<?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-3431153851021918641</id><updated>2012-01-27T02:43:49.467-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Primm and Proper</title><subtitle type='html'>"It's hard to be nostalgic when you can't remember anything." -unknown</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-1907449141193755673</id><published>2010-08-15T13:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T13:39:25.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is a second spring when every leaf is a flower....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/TGgzpeHP_QI/AAAAAAAAKFE/kJsfdtab__g/s1600/geneva2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/TGgzpeHP_QI/AAAAAAAAKFE/kJsfdtab__g/s320/geneva2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505707332011556098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a narrow rock-stacked wall that borders part of Lake Erie in Geneva, Ohio. It is a calming &amp; substantial separation between a river-rock covered beach and a Biker party just through the trees on the Strip. It is sturdy enough to sit on &amp; a few spots are walkable. However, there are some spots that are very un-sturdy, and if you're not attentive- you will find yourself slipping off the slate rock into this massive body of cold water. This is one of my favorite places to be. Go ahead. Try to psycho-analyze why. (lemme know what you come up with) Hope to get back to blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/TGgzJnBzw3I/AAAAAAAAKE8/sgzajBUB6Zk/s1600/geneva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/TGgzJnBzw3I/AAAAAAAAKE8/sgzajBUB6Zk/s400/geneva.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505706784648840050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-1907449141193755673?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/1907449141193755673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=1907449141193755673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1907449141193755673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1907449141193755673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2010/08/fall-is-second-spring-when-every-leaf.html' title='Fall is a second spring when every leaf is a flower....'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/TGgzpeHP_QI/AAAAAAAAKFE/kJsfdtab__g/s72-c/geneva2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7355537876789527589</id><published>2010-05-13T13:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T14:15:33.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-a-BOO is TWO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/S-xOx-znF2I/AAAAAAAAJY0/EvKFNPHs__U/s1600/IMG_7144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/S-xOx-znF2I/AAAAAAAAJY0/EvKFNPHs__U/s320/IMG_7144.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470834267928336226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/S-xOxaq7ZiI/AAAAAAAAJYs/oig0PVWNcCM/s1600/IMG_7235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/S-xOx-znF2I/AAAAAAAAJY0/EvKFNPHs__U/s72-c/IMG_7144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-4283111290864383747</id><published>2009-12-03T00:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:28:02.067-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't help but fill you in on this year's Christmas tree assembly!  David &amp; I have been anticipating this Christmas due to the childrens' ages.  With that being said, Mommy couldn't help but requesting carols and sippin wine obviously equally giddy; nervous, but giddy.  Daddy, well, he was ready and willing to be the grunt of all the un-packing and discipline re-enforcement.&lt;br /&gt;First, is the PreLit 3pc. Artificial, 7.5ft narrow pine.  We have been informed that we will never own a prelit again if they continue to wire them in such a fashion.  Daddy's yelling at the lights as Nina is (passing through on her way home) managing the top portion, Mommy weilding the middle section, and Daddy on the bottom as the ring leader.  Kids are steadily building a fort out of linens from EACH bed in the house.  Sadie, no stranger to "guidance", made sure she kept the situation far from having our attention.  Then, Roxi discovers the soft pallet of clean cotton, and barking, screaming, and crying ensues.  Mommy, by this point has been re-assuring Daddy that we can still have Christmas, the world is not over &amp; he can beat that crazy wiring.  Well, Mommy has to divert her affection, I mean attention, to the pile of bodies in the corner.  It looked like Jiffy Pop on the stovetop.  Got that sorted out &amp; put everyone in jammies, turned on Shrek the Halls.  As you may have expected, out come the ornaments but only when Clark Griswold finally figured out the faulty light wiring.  Nina had left by this point and headed for higher ground.  Fortunately, Daddy secures Everett after he refuses to head the "don't touch" warnings.  Now, it's Sadie and Me.  Decorate the tree.  A tradition in the making, I knew it would remain this way for several years to come, and I relished in watching that little bit "thread" hooks on even the most precious of my ornaments.  Frightfully, I handed her each one as I sat next to her, telling her the story of each one.  As she touched each one, hard as she tried, she lacked the grace of an older, steadier grip.  Of course I was on defense and prevented anything from breaking.  It seemed where she lacked in grace, she compensated with the sincerest respect to each ornament's memory as she placed it on the tree.  Making sure it got the attention it deserved.  Magical.  Getting her to sleep that night was the hardest I believe it's ever been.  Daddy was fast asleep while she was still peeking at me around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SxlwrKZZkYI/AAAAAAAAHRw/mRv3GSAZpxM/s1600-h/DSC07396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SxlwrKZZkYI/AAAAAAAAHRw/mRv3GSAZpxM/s200/DSC07396.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411480314089935234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture close to 11pm, not long after I last seen her.   She's holding her very first Christmas tree that I bought to put in her room when she was 2 months old.  I wonder what we will be faced with on Christmas Eve?  I remember my excitement my mom pulled out the Christmas decorations.  I remember the box of lights making everyone feel like they were the characters from A Christmas Story.  That was definitely us tonight.  I just hope Daddy doesn't get a hankering for one of those leg lights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-4283111290864383747?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/4283111290864383747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=4283111290864383747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4283111290864383747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4283111290864383747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-cant-help-but-fill-you-in-on-this.html' title=''/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SxlwrKZZkYI/AAAAAAAAHRw/mRv3GSAZpxM/s72-c/DSC07396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-412734783417631452</id><published>2009-11-12T18:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:26:02.687-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to start?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svy1YglqwSI/AAAAAAAAFew/kKt17u7gmpg/s1600-h/IMG_5564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svy1YglqwSI/AAAAAAAAFew/kKt17u7gmpg/s200/IMG_5564.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403393085607166242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svy1YY6uC6I/AAAAAAAAFeo/dD5xZRKFQ6A/s1600-h/IMG_5565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svyw5P_MMdI/AAAAAAAAFcw/L8AhczuH82A/s200/DSC07234.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403388150528356818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svyw41EUGgI/AAAAAAAAFco/lyVoxr3YJLo/s1600-h/DSC07312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svyw41EUGgI/AAAAAAAAFco/lyVoxr3YJLo/s200/DSC07312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403388143302089218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svyw4hyj6PI/AAAAAAAAFcg/6VrqeklYtRs/s1600-h/IMG_5413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svyw4hyj6PI/AAAAAAAAFcg/6VrqeklYtRs/s200/IMG_5413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403388138127354098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svyw4fYmqEI/AAAAAAAAFcY/RpPSfE4FD0c/s1600-h/IMG_5404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svyw4fYmqEI/AAAAAAAAFcY/RpPSfE4FD0c/s200/IMG_5404.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403388137481611330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've neglected the blog to the point of embarassment.  I'm going to blame Facebook.  I believe almost everyone is on FB, so therefore, I can post pics and updates and you can keep up with us in "real time".  It would take an un-reasonable amount of time to bring you up to speed since the last time I've blogged.  So, I will share darling pics of Halloween, Sadie's birthday, Everett's Race Trip, and whatever random sweetness I am reminded of while perusing thru the summer/fall photos!  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-412734783417631452?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/412734783417631452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=412734783417631452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/412734783417631452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/412734783417631452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-to-start.html' title='Where to start?!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Svy1YglqwSI/AAAAAAAAFew/kKt17u7gmpg/s72-c/IMG_5564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-3624343666902003249</id><published>2009-09-25T01:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T01:21:20.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Weeks to 3 Years</title><content type='html'>I'm struggling with Sadie turning 3 years old.  The years are going by faster than I want.  She is so precious and so smart.  I want her to be a tiny infant in my arms forever.  With each night that falls, I look at her while she sleeps and pray that she slows her growing down.  I want her to always be across the hall and the first thing I see with each morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Srxf3aE0MDI/AAAAAAAACWc/6XGLA4pWsEI/s1600-h/0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Srxf3aE0MDI/AAAAAAAACWc/6XGLA4pWsEI/s400/0063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&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/3431153851021918641-3624343666902003249?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/3624343666902003249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=3624343666902003249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3624343666902003249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3624343666902003249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-weeks-to-3-years.html' title='3 Weeks to 3 Years'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Srxf3aE0MDI/AAAAAAAACWc/6XGLA4pWsEI/s72-c/0063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-866984147779018664</id><published>2009-07-20T11:40:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:17:23.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifty-ish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mom's Oreo IceCream Cake for Dairy Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSgfuOmhaI/AAAAAAAABwg/5L61lLiMBqk/s1600-h/IMG_4520.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360585923323397538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSgfuOmhaI/AAAAAAAABwg/5L61lLiMBqk/s320/IMG_4520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sadie pretending to give Uncle Kris a bath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSgfUJerVI/AAAAAAAABwY/T99TKaTR9dQ/s1600-h/IMG_4525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360585916322590034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSgfUJerVI/AAAAAAAABwY/T99TKaTR9dQ/s320/IMG_4525.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She makes it look so easy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSgfO5by6I/AAAAAAAABwQ/4JqKqOcbEUc/s1600-h/IMG_4522-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360585914913115042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSgfO5by6I/AAAAAAAABwQ/4JqKqOcbEUc/s320/IMG_4522-1.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSlrO61abI/AAAAAAAABxA/q7dWNq0LCoY/s1600-h/IMG_4512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360591618635557298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSlrO61abI/AAAAAAAABxA/q7dWNq0LCoY/s200/IMG_4512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSlqzTaTvI/AAAAAAAABw4/ltP0WtfcKN4/s1600-h/IMG_4511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 133px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360591611222445810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSlqzTaTvI/AAAAAAAABw4/ltP0WtfcKN4/s200/IMG_4511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(the little rascals)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-866984147779018664?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/866984147779018664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=866984147779018664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/866984147779018664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/866984147779018664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/07/fifty-ish.html' title='Fifty-ish'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SmSgfuOmhaI/AAAAAAAABwg/5L61lLiMBqk/s72-c/IMG_4520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-9003201509746085226</id><published>2009-07-15T16:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:07:08.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home Kris!</title><content type='html'>Home is a place you grow up wanting to leave, &lt;br /&gt;and grow old wanting to get back to.  &lt;br /&gt;~John Ed Pearce&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sl5ETFnlcyI/AAAAAAAABuw/yj375gfK86M/s1600-h/Favorite+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sl5ETFnlcyI/AAAAAAAABuw/yj375gfK86M/s400/Favorite+family.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358795701333881634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast hanging out with Uncle Kris &amp; Aunt Vikki the past week.  The visits are never long enough.  I hope to find time tonight to post more pics from their visit, but here's a little teaser taken on July 5th after church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-9003201509746085226?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/9003201509746085226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=9003201509746085226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/9003201509746085226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/9003201509746085226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-home-kris.html' title='Welcome Home Kris!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sl5ETFnlcyI/AAAAAAAABuw/yj375gfK86M/s72-c/Favorite+family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7815768305159979949</id><published>2009-06-15T19:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T19:48:46.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime &amp; Living Easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sjbq_hrYnKI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/qpew2j_q2gc/s1600-h/my+babies+june+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sjbq_hrYnKI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/qpew2j_q2gc/s400/my+babies+june+09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347719984642038946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-7815768305159979949?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/7815768305159979949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=7815768305159979949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7815768305159979949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7815768305159979949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/06/summertime-living-easy_15.html' title='Summertime &amp; Living Easy'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sjbq_hrYnKI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/qpew2j_q2gc/s72-c/my+babies+june+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-284089951818198692</id><published>2009-06-13T11:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:10:19.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everett's Haircut (way overdue!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SjPPZfAU6yI/AAAAAAAAAu4/XSBe2CnGCEg/s1600-h/2009+06+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SjPPZfAU6yI/AAAAAAAAAu4/XSBe2CnGCEg/s400/2009+06+11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346845219345460002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-284089951818198692?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/284089951818198692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=284089951818198692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/284089951818198692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/284089951818198692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/06/everetts-haircut-way-overdue.html' title='Everett&apos;s Haircut (way overdue!)'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SjPPZfAU6yI/AAAAAAAAAu4/XSBe2CnGCEg/s72-c/2009+06+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-2656767822213812356</id><published>2009-06-04T08:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T08:53:39.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FREE Donut</title><content type='html'>June 5th is National Donut Day.  Head to Dunkin Donuts or Krispy Kreme... Heck, stop by &amp; pick us up :)&lt;br /&gt;www.dealseekingmom.com/krispy-kreme-free-doughnut-on-national-doughnut-day-june-5th/comment-page-1/#comment-51893&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-2656767822213812356?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/2656767822213812356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=2656767822213812356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2656767822213812356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2656767822213812356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/06/free-donut.html' title='FREE Donut'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-5410322774077579102</id><published>2009-06-03T22:11:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:40:15.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La La Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sic-onsKs6I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/hej2l4Lrcq4/s1600-h/DSC06659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sic-onsKs6I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/hej2l4Lrcq4/s400/DSC06659.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343308350468305826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sic-McUi1OI/AAAAAAAAAnI/-nlyi_nRq_s/s1600-h/DSC06717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sic-McUi1OI/AAAAAAAAAnI/-nlyi_nRq_s/s400/DSC06717.JPG" border="0" =""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343307866380096738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While showing David some pictures from the newly fixed camera, I realized I must share a few more smiles! I'm a proud Mommy! By the way, the name of this post "La La Land" is what we've named our backyard.  It seemed to suit us all, in one way or another, hahaha.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sic_JKTu_CI/AAAAAAAAAnY/pif8v16ZHJs/s1600-h/DSC06726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sic_JKTu_CI/AAAAAAAAAnY/pif8v16ZHJs/s400/DSC06726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343308909516880930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sic_0fS28LI/AAAAAAAAAng/esh43vZyGPM/s1600-h/DSC06680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sic_0fS28LI/AAAAAAAAAng/esh43vZyGPM/s400/DSC06680.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343309653884727474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-5410322774077579102?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/5410322774077579102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=5410322774077579102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/5410322774077579102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/5410322774077579102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/06/la-la-land.html' title='La La Land'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sic-onsKs6I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/hej2l4Lrcq4/s72-c/DSC06659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-4434190486236319331</id><published>2009-06-03T10:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:44:19.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good Stuff</title><content type='html'>Well, a friend of mine fixed my "point &amp; shoot" camera, and I am so thankful. I don't like leaving my Big Shot out on the counter in the case that a milk-laden chicken nugget might land on it. So, I've been trying to get some good footage of all the fun we have during the day. This should make you smile:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e63ba6ba53a18100" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De63ba6ba53a18100%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330279613%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F7C4761D3ABDE0249C438FC8BB6ED9517789E51.221182ABD909F364B84C78F7AAD95A1E27E1BABC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De63ba6ba53a18100%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6R_2KWKvMCAF33Hy2wdXlTK0mvQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De63ba6ba53a18100%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330279613%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F7C4761D3ABDE0249C438FC8BB6ED9517789E51.221182ABD909F364B84C78F7AAD95A1E27E1BABC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De63ba6ba53a18100%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6R_2KWKvMCAF33Hy2wdXlTK0mvQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-621d67e74defad0e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D621d67e74defad0e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330279613%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4958B51B162C64CED08F6A79FDBE59EB9B54112A.2BB207122372A3D26400D68B9794510DA68887F4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D621d67e74defad0e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQWxPVlJK9H4bZF11re5GoZlVg10&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D621d67e74defad0e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330279613%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4958B51B162C64CED08F6A79FDBE59EB9B54112A.2BB207122372A3D26400D68B9794510DA68887F4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D621d67e74defad0e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQWxPVlJK9H4bZF11re5GoZlVg10&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, It's been a bit crazy here lately. I've not blooged (as I like to call it) about the kids in a while. In case you don't know, Everett is off &amp; RUNNING. He started walking at 11months and this last week, he has picked up his pace. We celebrated his First Birthday with a "Sundae Party" on a Saturday. We just made the gaudiest Sundaes possible. Every topping you could imagine. He didn't really dive into his cake like I thought he would. I guess if I'd made the cake out of meat, he would've. He's our little carnivore. He weighs a ton and still loves eating his goldfish more than anything else in his little world. Well, next to going outside. Sadie &amp; Everett are both outside kids. You have to be quick if you go outside- because they charge an open door. I've had a few close calls with Sadie &amp; the locks on the door, but nothing I couldn't walk her through. She is finally in her "Big Girl Bed". Although it is still her crib, she sleeps in it with only 3 sides. It is more like a daybed. She fell out last night &amp; wanted to come to bed with me &amp; since David wasn't here, I obliged. She has to cuddle right under my chin- not even an millimeter of space between us. I'm enjoying it while I can, believe me. &lt;br /&gt;I am doing great now that all of my yardsale items are almost gone. I have my final yardsale this weekend and if there is anything left: I'll probably donate it to the Crisis Pregnancy Center for a tax deduction. Yardsales are more trouble than they are worth. It makes more sense to give it to charity for it's actual value &amp; deduct it than to price it lower than it's worth &amp; convince people they will need it, eventually... Although, it does warm my heart to help people and I think that's why I didn't make hardly any money at the yardsale (you know the one I've been planning/preparing for, um nearly 2 years??). I gave most of it away. I'm so ready to get my sewing machine out of the box. Yep, ashamed to say it's still brand spankin new. I got it for Christmas from Dad &amp; Beverly, and I'm sure it's awesome. First order of business is throw pillows &amp; matching runners for Everett's room. Then, by then, I'm sure it will be Christmas &amp; time to make something red &amp; green. Maybe some nice Quillows :) First, I have to make sure I don't OVER-fertilize my flowers again. That had me bummed for about 2 weeks. Just yesterday, I finally came to realize that I've successfully grown more than I've killed. The damage included my prize poppy and that alone devastated me. I also lost a Saliva, Sea Pink, 4 Marigolds, &amp; 6 petunias. However, 4 of them are hanging on... So, I had to soothe that pain with a new MASSIVE hydrangea. So, in deciding where to put it, I said "Heck with it, I'll make another 2 (huge) beds". Tired of not having anywhere to put my spontaneous purchases. One is still entirely empty, but I think I'm going to make it a Lilly bed (all varieties) from around the yard &amp; leave some room to add over time. We'll just have to wait &amp; see what I manage to scrounge up from every body's yards ;) I'm thinking about throwing some Irises in that Kindra has offered...&lt;br /&gt;David has had a great day. He got his wound vac off today &amp; he feels like a brand new man. So glad he got good news at the Doctor. It was way over due. So, he's pleasant to be around. Especially when he has a Frosty craving like he did tonight! That was the best idea he's had in a while! MMMMMMMMMMMM. Country Mart needs to get a Frosty machine don'tcha think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-4434190486236319331?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=621d67e74defad0e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e63ba6ba53a18100&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/4434190486236319331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=4434190486236319331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4434190486236319331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4434190486236319331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-stuff.html' title='The Good Stuff'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-1513255412388626420</id><published>2009-05-20T20:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:38:54.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark Your Calendar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/ShSwpcsgTaI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CZsGxYeBApc/s1600-h/FLIPFLOPS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/ShSwpcsgTaI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CZsGxYeBApc/s400/FLIPFLOPS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338085684464864674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-1513255412388626420?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/1513255412388626420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=1513255412388626420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1513255412388626420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1513255412388626420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/05/mark-your-calendar.html' title='Mark Your Calendar'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/ShSwpcsgTaI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CZsGxYeBApc/s72-c/FLIPFLOPS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-1595452484182427751</id><published>2009-05-12T22:13:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:14:41.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everett: meaning- "Strong"</title><content type='html'>I want to thank all our friends and family who came out on a sweltering hot evening to celebrate Everett turning One. He's been playing with his new toys non-stop. Well, except the hammer Uncle Matt gave him- that's put away for safe keeping :) Wasn't it a blast making our own sundaes, and watching Sadie interact with all of her cousins- way past her bedtime! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sgo-2VCGf-I/AAAAAAAAAWs/4Yv1QV1CYcI/s1600-h/2009-05-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sgo-2VCGf-I/AAAAAAAAAWs/4Yv1QV1CYcI/s400/2009-05-09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335145811653591010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cherish my &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; healthy son and the hard time we had together during my pregnancy with him. At one time, I thought my struggle with a failing gallbladder would never end. I know it made me a stronger person, tougher if nothing else, ha. However, I see Everett as the stronger one. So fragile &amp; vulnerable in my womb- powering through all the meds &amp; such... to be born safe, sound, and un-affected by my illness. Thank you Lord for protecting him then, now and forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Everett's first name comes from his Great-Grandfather Carr. Later, we learned that it coincidentally means: Strong. Well suited, don't you think?*&lt;br /&gt;(It also says something about being strong as a wild boar, but who wants to visualize that?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-1595452484182427751?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/1595452484182427751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=1595452484182427751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1595452484182427751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1595452484182427751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/05/everett-meaning-strong.html' title='Everett: meaning- &quot;Strong&quot;'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sgo-2VCGf-I/AAAAAAAAAWs/4Yv1QV1CYcI/s72-c/2009-05-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7069127167091609283</id><published>2009-04-29T09:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:44:53.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Almost ONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sfhnq1b6V4I/AAAAAAAAAWI/zKoJUrrgc8g/s1600-h/0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sfhnq1b6V4I/AAAAAAAAAWI/zKoJUrrgc8g/s400/0050.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330124144589297538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sfhnq3q98WI/AAAAAAAAAWA/7XLYGzoX4jw/s1600-h/0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sfhnq3q98WI/AAAAAAAAAWA/7XLYGzoX4jw/s400/0048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330124145189319010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SfhnqtBkmdI/AAAAAAAAAV4/LeKxuO4bycw/s1600-h/0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SfhnqtBkmdI/AAAAAAAAAV4/LeKxuO4bycw/s400/0039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330124142331337170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sfhnqp8-2kI/AAAAAAAAAVw/46NsXZZA8EQ/s1600-h/0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sfhnqp8-2kI/AAAAAAAAAVw/46NsXZZA8EQ/s400/0015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330124141506779714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SfhnqV4zdTI/AAAAAAAAAVo/X_q2ohZF2vk/s1600-h/0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SfhnqV4zdTI/AAAAAAAAAVo/X_q2ohZF2vk/s400/0010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330124136120546610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-7069127167091609283?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/7069127167091609283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=7069127167091609283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7069127167091609283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7069127167091609283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/04/hes-almost-one.html' title='He&apos;s Almost ONE!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sfhnq1b6V4I/AAAAAAAAAWI/zKoJUrrgc8g/s72-c/0050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7939861948280414</id><published>2009-04-11T01:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T02:00:42.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY EASTER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SeA-jjMtfgI/AAAAAAAAAVI/BnRZMbT0by8/s1600-h/Easter+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SeA-jjMtfgI/AAAAAAAAAVI/BnRZMbT0by8/s400/Easter+2009+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323323540016823810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SeA-jJS01PI/AAAAAAAAAVA/X5etICDPzqk/s1600-h/Easter+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SeA-jJS01PI/AAAAAAAAAVA/X5etICDPzqk/s400/Easter+2009+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323323533063148786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-7939861948280414?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/7939861948280414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=7939861948280414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7939861948280414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7939861948280414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='HAPPY EASTER!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SeA-jjMtfgI/AAAAAAAAAVI/BnRZMbT0by8/s72-c/Easter+2009+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7576170801850221313</id><published>2009-03-05T00:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:46:12.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready, Set, Grow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sa90ivkal0I/AAAAAAAAATk/Jmlz5lkEfr0/s1600-h/Everett+9+mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sa90ivkal0I/AAAAAAAAATk/Jmlz5lkEfr0/s400/Everett+9+mo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309590625926682434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sa9y5mSakCI/AAAAAAAAATc/Goz3TiN24Xw/s1600-h/007-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sa9y5mSakCI/AAAAAAAAATc/Goz3TiN24Xw/s400/007-2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309588819548999714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May our arms give you rest.&lt;br /&gt;May our arms give you comfort.&lt;br /&gt;May they always give you a shoulder to cry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this day forth, our dearest one,&lt;br /&gt;our lives and hearts are intertwined.&lt;br /&gt;You are our child, a gift from God,&lt;br /&gt;our treasure sublime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Elizabeth Campbell &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-7576170801850221313?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/7576170801850221313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=7576170801850221313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7576170801850221313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7576170801850221313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/03/ready-set-grow.html' title='Ready, Set, Grow!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/Sa90ivkal0I/AAAAAAAAATk/Jmlz5lkEfr0/s72-c/Everett+9+mo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-2189893644887203564</id><published>2009-02-12T21:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:54:37.528-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What more could a girl ask for?</title><content type='html'>http://www.lifetips.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm especially enjoying the "Cleaning Tips".  I'm actually trying the &lt;em&gt;Restoring Whites&lt;/em&gt; tip right now! (http://cleaning.lifetips.com/cat/7405/stain-removal-from-clothes/index.html)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-2189893644887203564?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/2189893644887203564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=2189893644887203564' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2189893644887203564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2189893644887203564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-more-could-girl-ask-for.html' title='What more could a girl ask for?'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7746581090612671846</id><published>2009-02-08T10:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:21:25.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is Near!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SY8F5tTiqPI/AAAAAAAAASs/3kpbOEUiqWA/s1600-h/Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SY8F5tTiqPI/AAAAAAAAASs/3kpbOEUiqWA/s400/Collage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300461775410604274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait!  I'm enjoying watching my bulbs inch their way out of the ground.  I can't wait to get my hands in that dirt!  Let me know if ya'll have any thinning out to do in your flower beds!  I would love to take some cuttings/transplants off your hands!&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share my new desktop background with you.  Everett's new favorite thing (since the MumMums have worn off) is swinging!  Of course, Sadie still LIVES to paint.  She made a sweet painting for our neighbor, Mr. Earl.  I made sure she had her sweet pig tails in this morning when we delivered it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-7746581090612671846?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/7746581090612671846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=7746581090612671846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7746581090612671846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7746581090612671846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/02/spring-is-near.html' title='Spring is Near!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SY8F5tTiqPI/AAAAAAAAASs/3kpbOEUiqWA/s72-c/Collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-6884585394793525106</id><published>2009-02-04T23:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:40:53.971-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"My Heart is So Happy" (Sadie, 2/1/09)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SYp7X_rQFYI/AAAAAAAAASM/9HteQyQ_sco/s1600-h/IMG_3115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SYp7X_rQFYI/AAAAAAAAASM/9HteQyQ_sco/s400/IMG_3115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299183563714860418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be able to get my Christmas pics developed, well- guilt free:   I'm sure David would not argue that pictures are priceless- but developing is one of those extras, that often gets "cut" when things get tight.  Yay for Kodak &amp; 75 free Prints!  Now, if anyone wants to do a good deed- let me invite you to Snapfish and only when you UPLOAD pics to your account do I get 20 more Free photos for referring you... So, shoot me an email if you feel like uploading &amp; up-lifting too! I mean, I felt like it &amp; posted that great pic above &amp; hoped it made you smile.  Here's to a fantastic week's end, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.kodakgallery.com/Welcome.jsp?sourceid=14687970703&amp;cm_mmc=CJ-_-2226536-_-2734597-_-Gallery_75+Free+4x6+Prints&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-6884585394793525106?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/6884585394793525106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=6884585394793525106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6884585394793525106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6884585394793525106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-heart-is-so-happy-sadie-2109.html' title='&quot;My Heart is So Happy&quot; (Sadie, 2/1/09)'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SYp7X_rQFYI/AAAAAAAAASM/9HteQyQ_sco/s72-c/IMG_3115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-4671792196959505220</id><published>2009-02-04T23:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:24:46.080-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Cold Out?  Even if it's FREE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SYp4E3nKyJI/AAAAAAAAASE/NOgz3KntKcE/s1600-h/Chick+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SYp4E3nKyJI/AAAAAAAAASE/NOgz3KntKcE/s400/Chick+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299179936597854354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks Mom. for helping keep: my mind on my money &amp; my money on me, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-4671792196959505220?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/4671792196959505220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=4671792196959505220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4671792196959505220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4671792196959505220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/02/too-cold-out-even-if-its-free.html' title='Too Cold Out?  Even if it&apos;s FREE?'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SYp4E3nKyJI/AAAAAAAAASE/NOgz3KntKcE/s72-c/Chick+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-6401424237115009286</id><published>2009-02-02T02:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T02:17:29.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Find for kids that enjoy coloring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SYaru6nYgOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/y27AKEmnZ8Q/s1600-h/kidz.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SYaru6nYgOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/y27AKEmnZ8Q/s400/kidz.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298110834144739554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.4kraftykidz.com/TotallyToddlersColoring.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-6401424237115009286?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/6401424237115009286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=6401424237115009286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6401424237115009286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6401424237115009286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-find-for-kids-that-enjoy-coloring.html' title='Good Find for kids that enjoy coloring...'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SYaru6nYgOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/y27AKEmnZ8Q/s72-c/kidz.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-6428322917766509864</id><published>2009-01-26T00:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T03:03:55.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"There is no way to be a perfect mother, and a million ways to be a good one."  ~Jill Churchill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SX16uueVEAI/AAAAAAAAARY/d5TqxM34x5M/s1600-h/IMG_2952b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SX16uueVEAI/AAAAAAAAARY/d5TqxM34x5M/s320/IMG_2952b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295523680025382914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God always knows what I need, and when I need it. I got this interview by Paul Bradshaw with Rick Warren in an email from a friend. Now, most of you know that I don't enjoy emails that require a lot of reading. Thing is, I never want to waste a lot of time on what might &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; be true. Then there are the ones with the dancing teddy bear at the end that curses me if I don't send it to 10 people. So, for some unknown reason, I opened an email that began with a &lt;strong&gt;FWD: Thought for the day.&lt;/strong&gt; I truly expected my friend to tell that she thought about me today by sending me a pre-formatted, email. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate the thoughts,,, but that IS really all that matters- you don't have to send me any chain letters to prove you love me! Hugs everyone, you know I love you! So, if you've talked to me lately,,, You know that I've been experiencing ups &amp; downs with my new job as Domestic Engineer. Well, it's to the point that I've postponed purging a lot of hokey work clothes from my closet that won't get worn anymore. I often wonder if I'm doing this home-maker thing right, or am I doing irreversible damage to my children and my marriage? So, in all of my late night ponderings and conversations (arguments at times) with God, I'm starting to realize that I have spent the whole month of January rushing to get each task on my list done. You know, the list people asked me about when I said goodbye at work... "So, what are some things you are planning for?" Well, I will spare you the list, but I'm so used to rushing from morning to night, just to keep the kids on schedule-- that I couldn't grasp, slowing down &amp; enjoying my whole reason for making the decision to stay home in the first place. Well, I think you know what I'm saying-- so let's get to the email before you get distracted or Everett wakes up wanting his 1am bottle... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoted by Pastor Rick Warren:&lt;br /&gt;"People ask me, What is the purpose of life? And I respond, In a nutshell, life is preparation for eternity. We were made to last forever, and God wants us to be with Him in Heaven. One day my heart is going to stop, and that will be the end of my body - but not the end of me. I may live 60 to 100 years on earth, but I am going to spend trillion of years in eternity. This is the warm-up act, the dress rehearsal. God wants us to practice on earth what we will do forever in eternity. We were made by God and for God, and until you figure that out, life isn't going to make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is a series of problems: Either you are in one now, you're just coming out of one or you're getting ready to go into another one.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The reason for this is that God is more interested in your character than your comfort&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; God is more interested in making your life holy than He is in making your life happy.&lt;/em&gt; We can be reasonably happy here on earth, but that's not the goal of life: The goal is to grow in character, In Christ-likeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past year has been the greatest year of my life but also the toughest, with my wife, Kay, getting cancer. I used to think that life was hills and valleys - you go through a dark time, then you got to the mountaintop, back and forth. I don't believe that anymore. Rather than life being hills and valleys, I believe that it's kind of like two rails on a railroad track, and at all times you have something good and something bad in your life. No matter how good things are in your life, there is always something bad that needs to be worked on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no matter how bad things are in your life, there is always something good you can thank God for. You can focus on your purposes, or you can focus on your problems. If you focus on your problems, you're going into self-centeredness, "which is my problem, my issues, my pain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one of the easiest ways to get rid of pain is to get your focus off yourself and onto God and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discovered quickly that in spite of the prayers of hundreds of thousands of people, God was not going to heal Kay or make it easy for her. It has been very difficult for her, and yet God has strengthened her character, given her a ministry of helping other people, given her a testimony, drawn her closer to Him and to people...You have to learn to deal with both the good and the bad of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, sometimes learning to deal with the good is harder. For instance, this past year, all of a sudden, when the book sold 15 million copies, it made me instantly very wealthy. It also brought a lot of notoriety that I had never had to deal with before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think God gives you money or notoriety for you to own ego or for you to live a life of ease. So I began to ask God what He wanted me to do with this money, notoriety and influence. He gave me two different passages that helped me decide what to do, Corinthians 9 and Psalm 72.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, in spite of all the money coming in, we would not change our lifestyle one bit. We made no major purchases. Second, about midway through last year, I stopped taking a salary from the church. Third, we set up foundations to fund an initiative we call The Peace Plan - to plant churches, equip leaders, assist the poor, care for the sick, and educate the next generation. Fourth, I added up all that the church had paid me in the 24 years since I started the church, and I gave it all back. It was liberating to be able to serve God for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to ask ourselves: Am I going to live for possessions? Popularity? Am I going to be driven by pressures? Guilt? Bitterness? Materialism? Or am I going to be driven by God's purposes (for my life)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get up in the morning, I sit on the side of my bed and say, God, if I don't get anything else done today, I want to know You more and love You better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's what did it for me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"God didn't put me on earth just to fulfil a to-do list. He's more interested in what I am than what I do. That's why we're called human beings, not human doings."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE THING...&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all who have been putting up with my impartial "aloofness".  I wound up on Wikipedia looking for the other side of the internet and found this information informative and also comforting right at the end:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Neurosis has perhaps been most simply defined as a "poor ability to adapt to one's environment, an inability to change one's life patterns, and the inability to develop a richer, more complex, more satisfying personality." [3] Neurosis should not be mistaken for psychosis, which refers to loss of touch with reality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Soon, I hope to post a few pics from Christmas '08!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-6428322917766509864?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/6428322917766509864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=6428322917766509864' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6428322917766509864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6428322917766509864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-is-no-way-to-be-perfect-mother.html' title='&quot;There is no way to be a perfect mother, and a million ways to be a good one.&quot;  ~Jill Churchill'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SX16uueVEAI/AAAAAAAAARY/d5TqxM34x5M/s72-c/IMG_2952b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-6723237850501711223</id><published>2008-12-18T12:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T12:51:01.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten days &amp; Counting</title><content type='html'>Well Folks,&lt;br /&gt;We met with the doctor yesterday as a follow up from the ER visit to Baptist South. Dr. Samelson with Southern Orthopedic Surgeons (I think) took his stitches out from the emergency surgery he had the night of the accident. He did a real nice job stitching the top of his hand, didn't look all crazy like Frankenstein. This is the first time for David &amp; me to see only what the doctor &amp; staff saw on the infamous night of December 7th, 2008. When the tech took off his blood soaked cast, we were a bit taken back at what we saw. Directly in the center-of-the-palm is a perfectly round bullet HOLE. It was still bleeding. The exit wound on top of the hand, looked a bit jagged around the edges of his skin, but as I mentioned, the Doctor did a great job stitching it up. So, maybe it won't heal too scary. Let me just say... to see a hole in my husbands hand was unsettling. You can only imagine how David felt. David called it a "stigmata" in the sense that it would be used as a reminder of what our Lord Jesus went through on the cross. To have immeasurable pain of a dirty, jagged, nail hammered through your hand- at a much slower rate that a bullet, and then subsequently have your body's weight hung from these wounds is un-imaginable. Brings me to tears to think about how much he suffered. Dr. Samelson, who is a religious man also, prayed with us before his first surgery the night of the accident. Poor man as awoken from sleep, in the middle of the night to come and save my husband's finger... still took the extra minute to pray with us for healing &amp; guidance during the operation. Please know that this was all a very rushed procedure. The doctor still had his coat on while he was prepping us, only to state that he "would tell me more later".  So, some people wear the WWJD bracelets to remind them of humility. Our David will have a life long reminder of his Salvation and most importantly: a reminder of a Purpose, or Reason-if you will, that his body remains whole &amp; healed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUqaSGcudwI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Af6HFQ1eSmk/s1600-h/xray2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUqaSGcudwI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Af6HFQ1eSmk/s400/xray2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281203148804749058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff was gracious enough to burn me a CD of his Xrays &amp; charge me $5 for the service. So, you will see the 3 pins in his hand (also in the form of a cross :). The vertical ones are the temporary Metacarpal bone that was shattered &amp; the horizontal one(s) sort of keeping things braced from moving around. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUqZ8wgB6FI/AAAAAAAAAQw/qBu0BxhiWkU/s1600-h/xray1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUqZ8wgB6FI/AAAAAAAAAQw/qBu0BxhiWkU/s400/xray1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281202782135773266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The masses on each side of the vertical one is bone cement to hold the rod in place. As you can imagine, the joints (at the wrist) that hold that particular bone are also gone or severely damaged. Not exactly sure. He is schedule to have the pins removed on January 14th. Afterwards, the doctor mentioned therapy. Now, I'm not really clear on how effective therapy will be without the use of the ring finger. But, not sure of the extent of the therapy either. So, he tentatively scheduled the bone graph (from the hip) six weeks from then, depending on the swelling. His hand was still pretty swollen yesterday, but he still managed to take his bride for a bit of Christmas shopping. He also scored a fresh cast &amp; new ACE bandage. He also thought to ask about freeing up his index finger to help in small tasks. Even buttoning his pants proved to be a big challenge. Maybe now I can get some help wrapping Christmas presents :) Please continue your prayer for him &amp; his family as we venture in to un-charted territory this coming 2009. Merry Christmas &amp; Happy New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-6723237850501711223?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/6723237850501711223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=6723237850501711223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6723237850501711223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6723237850501711223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/12/ten-days-counting.html' title='Ten days &amp; Counting'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUqaSGcudwI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Af6HFQ1eSmk/s72-c/xray2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-400135341173875233</id><published>2008-12-16T20:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:03:07.029-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Restaurants: Kids Eat Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUhrTAVnDRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/8lm9cKnBDuM/s1600-h/Kids_Eat_Free_3_Color_v3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUhrTAVnDRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/8lm9cKnBDuM/s400/Kids_Eat_Free_3_Color_v3.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280588537344232722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://coupondivas.com/kids-eat-free/&lt;br /&gt;(click on "Hide Sidebar" to see all of the listings)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-400135341173875233?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/400135341173875233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=400135341173875233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/400135341173875233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/400135341173875233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/12/restaurants-kids-eat-free.html' title='Restaurants: Kids Eat Free'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUhrTAVnDRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/8lm9cKnBDuM/s72-c/Kids_Eat_Free_3_Color_v3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-2608466339265944112</id><published>2008-12-11T19:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:45:19.791-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUHB5ahLFaI/AAAAAAAAAQg/l-WfqSOp75o/s1600-h/IMG_2925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUHB5ahLFaI/AAAAAAAAAQg/l-WfqSOp75o/s400/IMG_2925.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278713430370096546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-2608466339265944112?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/2608466339265944112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=2608466339265944112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2608466339265944112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2608466339265944112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUHB5ahLFaI/AAAAAAAAAQg/l-WfqSOp75o/s72-c/IMG_2925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-2927707236095426452</id><published>2008-12-10T22:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:47:39.714-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He will have no fear of bad news; his heart is steadfast, trusting in the Lord.         Psalm 112:7</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in a while. Not that I haven't wanted to; I have been extremely busy. This past weekend was no exception. To those of you who haven't heard, David had a gun accident Friday night. *I have copy/pasted his email so I can get to bed* It was late when he decided to clean his 9mm to go hunting early on Saturday morning. He often carries a sidearm, just in case of a snake. It was after 10pm &amp; he was tired. When he unloaded it, he forgot to clear the chambered round. Now, he has 20+ years of experience and have never even had a close call with a gun. The hammer has to be de-cocked (in fired position) to disassemble this gun. As he was removing the slide from the frame, he had his left hand over the muzzle and was pushing the slide back to align everything so he could remove the bullet. He inadvertently squeezed the trigger and caused a “negligent discharge”. The Remington 124m grain, Golden Saber – hollow point 9mm passed into the palm through the palm of his hand. It traveled through his hand on a diagonal path and exited just on the hand side of his wrist. When the expanded 9mm bullet egressed the back of his hand, it struck the bottom of his beloved Seiko watch (a college graduation present from Rooney), which it destroyed. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCi7C0lAhI/AAAAAAAAAPg/qf-rz9aZ2vs/s1600-h/gun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCi7C0lAhI/AAAAAAAAAPg/qf-rz9aZ2vs/s400/gun.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278397898531602962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a picture of the fired bullet (w/ lead core and brass jacket), casing, what’s left of his watch, an unfired cartridge like the one that hit him, and a quarter for size reference. There is also a schematic of the approximate place the bullet struck his bones.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCm5uQgU8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/9EGUwcf8Ga8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCm5uQgU8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/9EGUwcf8Ga8/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278402273878234050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prognosis: God blessed Us, because it could have been much worse. He said, "It’s nobody’s fault but mine, although the gun manufacturer, ammunition maker and George W. Bush should somehow be to blame".&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCmqA8duAI/AAAAAAAAAQA/6jZ_l7AQTV4/s1600-h/IMG_2891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCmqA8duAI/AAAAAAAAAQA/6jZ_l7AQTV4/s400/IMG_2891.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278402004016543746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. The doctor said that the ring finger metacarpal was obliterated and the pinky metacarpal was broken. They removed some of the fragments and corruption from the wound then bandaged him up. In six weeks he is slated to have reconstructive surgery. They will graft a piece of his hip bone into the missing pieces of his hand. He has an appointment on Wednesday the 17th to further discuss this procedure. Right now, we are waiting on the Doctor to formally release him from his care in writing, so that his employer will not keep him on "disability" status. Which will affect his income. In the meantime, I am trying to sort through all of my emotions and trying to make sensible decisions in which the outcome(s) do not hinder us in any way. Such as: quitting work. I am praying for Peace like never before. Please join us in prayer and Thank You to everyone for the kind words &amp; gestures. &lt;br /&gt;Mom, I am so grateful for your dedication to me &amp; my family. I don't know what I would do without your emotional support and your knack for laundry! I'm glad you are my Mommy. I am just like Sadie, when I'm distraught- I want my Momma to "hold you"...  And, Dad- thanks for listening &amp; giving me the advice I need to calm my nerves.  I feel better tonight then I have all week. *xoxoxo*&lt;br /&gt;We had visits from Lil Zach&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCll0uGhKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/T0h4bZ5nE4I/s1600-h/IMG_2890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCll0uGhKI/AAAAAAAAAPw/T0h4bZ5nE4I/s400/IMG_2890.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278400832503973026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp; the Pine Level Primms, Jonathan &amp; April sent a really nice gift basket full of yummy goodies, &amp; his company (mainly his boss) sent him a beautiful Seiko watch to replace the destroyed one. It was reassuring to get that, after working straight through his first 3 days home from the hospital. The minute we walked in the door, he visited with the babies &amp; shortly thereafter, went right to work on a quote he promised due on Monday morning. He's also been coloring with Sadie's crayons &amp; Kitty coloring book to better train his right hand. It's so cute to see them coloring together!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCkoelU7II/AAAAAAAAAPo/KzjK3iiRsB8/s1600-h/IMG_2933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCkoelU7II/AAAAAAAAAPo/KzjK3iiRsB8/s400/IMG_2933.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278399778589568130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Sadie missed her daddy so bad during the hospital stay, she carried a picture of him around and set it so she could see him wherever she was.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCmHoz23gI/AAAAAAAAAP4/hvwhgYpOJUo/s1600-h/IMG_2889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCmHoz23gI/AAAAAAAAAP4/hvwhgYpOJUo/s400/IMG_2889.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278401413422439938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's doing such a great job working &amp; staying positive. He even closed yesterday's day with a big sale! I am glad he's going to take it easy for the remainder of the week. He needs to baby himself, maybe the swelling will subside.&lt;br /&gt;The kids are great, better than ever. Everett had pink eye &amp; was nice enough to share with Sadie. She now has it in both eyes.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCnrstCmlI/AAAAAAAAAQY/OCr8l54JjAs/s1600-h/IMG_2896b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCnrstCmlI/AAAAAAAAAQY/OCr8l54JjAs/s400/IMG_2896b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278403132454509138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCnrIQRzpI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SXE1VWBOiK4/s1600-h/IMG_2932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCnrIQRzpI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SXE1VWBOiK4/s400/IMG_2932.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278403122670194322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all in all- we are surviving and doing much better than we deserve. Thank the Lord for his gracious mercy! Merry Christmas Everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-2927707236095426452?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/2927707236095426452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=2927707236095426452' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2927707236095426452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2927707236095426452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-will-have-no-fear-of-bad-news-his.html' title='He will have no fear of bad news; his heart is steadfast, trusting in the Lord.         Psalm 112:7'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SUCi7C0lAhI/AAAAAAAAAPg/qf-rz9aZ2vs/s72-c/gun.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7342302685820752146</id><published>2008-11-16T11:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:50:44.795-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Short &amp; Sweet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBU8lpWnaI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Rq6EnFMvjU0/s1600-h/IMG_2725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBU8lpWnaI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Rq6EnFMvjU0/s320/IMG_2725.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269304963897925026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just want to post a few pics while things are quiet.  I have to be quick, cause it doesn't stay quiet around here long!&lt;br /&gt;It's time to make wreaths &amp; boy have I had a blast this year!  I've had so much fun doing Thanksgiving &amp; Christmas, I think I might try some spring themed ones since I'll be off of work.  I waited til after Halloween &amp; got all the stuff on the wreath for my house at 90% off!  That's right, I did a wreath above, including ribbon for about $2.50!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBV6YtlnnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/8fbAdooBFFE/s1600-h/IMG_2716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBV6YtlnnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/8fbAdooBFFE/s320/IMG_2716.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269306025577913970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Christmas wreath I did for a birthday gift, but it wasn't too bad cost wise.  It just a lot of time... which makes it evern purtier, right?!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about everyone else out there, but I have always dreamed of my house with a pickett fence adorned with flower beds &amp; climbing vines.  I don't have the flower beds or the vines, but I finally got my fence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBYfZqtwQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/OJ6bhLpSHn0/s1600-h/IMG_2747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBYfZqtwQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/OJ6bhLpSHn0/s320/IMG_2747.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269308860512715010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBa9Pnnt9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/cLzuAtnEc78/s1600-h/IMG_2623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBa9Pnnt9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/cLzuAtnEc78/s320/IMG_2623.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269311572234713042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBZkvfakyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/MUd2l7dNyok/s1600-h/IMG_2746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBZkvfakyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/MUd2l7dNyok/s320/IMG_2746.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269310051781874466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, I can work on those flower beds without worrying (too much) about the kids running into the front yard.  Now, if ya'll come over, we've decided it's best that Sadie doesn't watch you open the gate.  She is very clever &amp; will soon find a way to test her own dissapearing act... Here's a pic of the fence, with a shop in the backyard that will soon have a fresh coat of paint to match the newly planted gardens.  Time, Time, Time...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBXWTU9klI/AAAAAAAAAOU/P20XeNnUxR4/s1600-h/IMG_2749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBXWTU9klI/AAAAAAAAAOU/P20XeNnUxR4/s320/IMG_2749.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269307604680413778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardening in AL is such a joy!  I mean, where else can you find flowers blooming like this in mid November?  I love the bright daisy next to the fallen oak leaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBczZ1tdhI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Aoqjn0w3Gw4/s1600-h/IMG_2751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBczZ1tdhI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Aoqjn0w3Gw4/s400/IMG_2751.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269313602202727954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much more to talk about, but David &amp; I have split up the day so we can still do a bit of things (chores &amp; what not) around the house un-interrupted.  So, one of us keeps up with the kids for a few hours &amp; then we switch until night falls- then we can enjoy our last evening together... Nice &amp; peaceful (as much as possible) before the busy week begins.  Time is a ticking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-7342302685820752146?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/7342302685820752146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=7342302685820752146' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7342302685820752146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7342302685820752146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/11/short-sweet.html' title='Short &amp; Sweet...'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SSBU8lpWnaI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Rq6EnFMvjU0/s72-c/IMG_2725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-9007668859296659483</id><published>2008-11-14T17:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T17:43:09.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag, I'm it!  Your turn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SR4JxDDdyCI/AAAAAAAAANk/KJla36QoHG0/s1600-h/primmandproper.jpg"&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/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SR4JxDDdyCI/AAAAAAAAANk/KJla36QoHG0/s400/primmandproper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268659352308140066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Michelle tagged me, and I'm so glad she did!  This was really fun!  I wish it was one where she was a bit younger like Edie's so I thought I would upload one of those for kicks!  The one above is one of the original pics I posted as a banner of this blog.  The one below is of my sweet angel when she was about 4 months old.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SR4Ln1Ms2EI/AAAAAAAAAN0/M6WOoB7J7Xw/s1600-h/Feb+10,+2007+(9).JPG"&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/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SR4Ln1Ms2EI/AAAAAAAAAN0/M6WOoB7J7Xw/s400/Feb+10,+2007+(9).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268661392993212482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to tag Sandy because she needs a break from thinking about finances.  I'm also tagging Teresa Wilds, because I'm dying to see more pictures she's taken!  Last but not least, Cousin Kori of Olive Grace Studios, hoping she'll post something beautiful she's handcrafted.  So, what's your 6th photo from the 6th file from the bottom ladies?  Or, just something spontaneous would work for me!  Happy Friday everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-9007668859296659483?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/9007668859296659483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=9007668859296659483' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/9007668859296659483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/9007668859296659483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-im-it-your-turn.html' title='Tag, I&apos;m it!  Your turn!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SR4JxDDdyCI/AAAAAAAAANk/KJla36QoHG0/s72-c/primmandproper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-6165961523002321225</id><published>2008-11-11T22:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:09:08.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael's 50% Off Coupon</title><content type='html'>copy &amp; paste in browser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://sdm3.rm04.net/servlet/MailView?ms=MjI2NDc1OQS2&amp;r=MTQ5MzE5MTc4MjgS1&amp;j=NjExMTg2NTUS1&amp;mt=1&amp;rt=0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-6165961523002321225?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/6165961523002321225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=6165961523002321225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6165961523002321225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6165961523002321225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/11/michaels-50-off-coupon.html' title='Michael&apos;s 50% Off Coupon'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-933636419026037808</id><published>2008-11-08T21:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:32:41.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Round &amp; Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZZDsuYDJI/AAAAAAAAANU/KFK5B6t608E/s1600-h/DSC06646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZZDsuYDJI/AAAAAAAAANU/KFK5B6t608E/s200/DSC06646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266494734336527506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I haven't posted any other blogs other than the kids and their milestones/events. I glad I managed to do that, though. Let's see... I got my flu shot Thursday &amp; that really took a toll on me for about 2 days. I even missed work yesterday because of a pounding headache and nausea.  I wanted to get vaccinated because of the kids, so it was worth it. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZYiO9YgSI/AAAAAAAAANM/dtoE0cQCIRQ/s1600-h/DSC06654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZYiO9YgSI/AAAAAAAAANM/dtoE0cQCIRQ/s320/DSC06654.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266494159410725154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lil Everett is teething, so he's having a hard time staying asleep at night, therefore, so am I. I think he does better when I can lay next to him &amp; pop that pacifier back in; giving him something to gnaw on. I'm training my replacement at work this month, so the days are long, because I'm not staying as involved as I once was. I've decided that if I need to go back to work part-time somewhere, I think I want to be on my feet, so I won't fall asleep after a hectic day with the kids. That may also help me lose more weight.  As of this week, I've lost about 15 pounds.  Almost halfway there!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZXCwe1hrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rGqAfnj4V1I/s1600-h/DSC06650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZXCwe1hrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/rGqAfnj4V1I/s400/DSC06650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266492519141967538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadie is doing wonderfully. She's so beautiful and her vocabulary is really taking off. She's putting sentences together and pretty soon, she'll be typing this blog instead of me! We are really excited about decorating for Christmas and celebrating Jesus' birthday. She sings "Happy Birthday Jesus" quite a bit. It's so adorable to watch her say the blessing &amp; point to a sunset &amp; say "Dog made that for Tadie" (translated: God made that for Sadie) Oh, by the way, she also says her Mommy is "Butifol", hahaha and Daddy is "Silsy"... (translated: beautiful &amp; silly)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZYHN-nFAI/AAAAAAAAANE/pcWOC9xcNKo/s1600-h/DSC06652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZYHN-nFAI/AAAAAAAAANE/pcWOC9xcNKo/s400/DSC06652.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266493695290971138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the kids to ride the "round &amp; round" today and grabbed some lunch at Sbarros. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZXnsWOFhI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oXq1o_Eh36c/s1600-h/DSC06647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZXnsWOFhI/AAAAAAAAAM8/oXq1o_Eh36c/s400/DSC06647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266493153687246354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate Everett turning 6 months old, we let him teethe on some overdone pizza crust (closely monitored of course) all the while- trying to enjoy the sub-par cuisine. I remember Sbarro's tasting muuuch better. Oh well. Here's some sweet photos of us.  I've lost my mascarra, so until I feel like looking for it, these will have to do...enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-933636419026037808?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/933636419026037808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=933636419026037808' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/933636419026037808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/933636419026037808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/11/round-round.html' title='Round &amp; Round'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SRZZDsuYDJI/AAAAAAAAANU/KFK5B6t608E/s72-c/DSC06646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-4347854181644437145</id><published>2008-11-02T01:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:31:04.811-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1WThWRSMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/JMqF7R5dcF0/s1600-h/Halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1WThWRSMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/JMqF7R5dcF0/s400/Halloween.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263958432835258562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they adorable? I know, Pebbles &amp; BamBam didn't kill a leopard for their outfits. A blanket was cheaper than buying fabric by the yard...&lt;br /&gt;Also, I got their portraits made today! Stay Tuned! I'll load them when it's not sooo late.&lt;br /&gt;Oh- and thanks again mom, for helping with their costumes &amp; the portraits.  I couldn't have done it without you.  (I think you know that, lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-4347854181644437145?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/4347854181644437145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=4347854181644437145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4347854181644437145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4347854181644437145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1WThWRSMI/AAAAAAAAAMs/JMqF7R5dcF0/s72-c/Halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-8767838297047501383</id><published>2008-11-02T00:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:38:03.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two-Too Cute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1DfkA3j1I/AAAAAAAAALs/pGkrA3IFwwY/s1600-h/2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1DfkA3j1I/AAAAAAAAALs/pGkrA3IFwwY/s320/2b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263937748988301138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the 2nd Birthday Pictures! Of course she &amp; Everett had to have monogrammed outfits because monogramming is truly my biggest weakness.  David insisted that Everett's onesie read: "She's my cherry pie".  It turned out great!  Also, the cake was extremely tasty &amp; very affordable. I can't say enough good about Uniquely Yours here in Prattville. She afforded me a designer cake at a low price of about $40! (btw- that's not much more than WM) The inside was pink cake with bits of strawberries throughout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1EnrasnAI/AAAAAAAAAL8/jpm4yeaXDLI/s1600-h/from+Michelle%27s+camera+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1EnrasnAI/AAAAAAAAAL8/jpm4yeaXDLI/s320/from+Michelle%27s+camera+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263938987926264834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1ES6uOuxI/AAAAAAAAAL0/tQv6BPO3a6E/s1600-h/_000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1ES6uOuxI/AAAAAAAAAL0/tQv6BPO3a6E/s320/_000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263938631257471762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her gift from Mommy &amp; Daddy was the toybox you see in the picture. David made this by hand and did a fantastic job!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1FW9oF8sI/AAAAAAAAAME/HAGZkhXcFqw/s1600-h/_007+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1FW9oF8sI/AAAAAAAAAME/HAGZkhXcFqw/s320/_007+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263939800268141250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He even used the same hardware for handles as her bedroom furniture! Inside, was her Night Night Dora doll, who now accompanies her on all her nighttime adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1AcKNOpYI/AAAAAAAAALU/Y5Y0BmXbt9M/s1600-h/_103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1AcKNOpYI/AAAAAAAAALU/Y5Y0BmXbt9M/s320/_103.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263934391986333058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1AbtWkteI/AAAAAAAAALM/_DqcQoWnaQI/s1600-h/_064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1AbtWkteI/AAAAAAAAALM/_DqcQoWnaQI/s320/_064.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263934384240899554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should know that one of my favorite artists is Mary Engelbreit (ME). So, before Sadie is old enough to request a character themed birthday party, I thought I would treat myself to a ME Party! I'm sorta expecting a Dora party next year... I really enjoyed mixing patterns &amp; colors, like Cherries, Flowers, Plaids, Polka Dots, (and hints of the color black). EEEK! My mom &amp; I disagree with me mixing plaids &amp; flowers, especially incorporating BLACK into a 2 year olds birthday party, but I know I can count of ME to provide me with the tactful inspiration to do so! Overall, I think my mom liked the end result. Whether she did or not... she was a huge help! ...(thanks mom)... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1AbFE7DAI/AAAAAAAAALE/EBU3vcxhghY/s1600-h/PartyFavor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1AbFE7DAI/AAAAAAAAALE/EBU3vcxhghY/s320/PartyFavor.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263934373429447682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhe-Rhe, Sadie, &amp; I made the party favors out of sanitized toilet paper rolls &amp; coordinating scrapbook paper. Stuffed with balloons &amp; CHERRY fruit snacks! Twist the ends gently like tootsie rolls &amp; voila! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1BumH1FAI/AAAAAAAAALc/E_3j2mNfdxc/s1600-h/_018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1BumH1FAI/AAAAAAAAALc/E_3j2mNfdxc/s320/_018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263935808229151746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Everett had a good time, he seemed to smile a lot and even squeezed in a priceless photo-op (thanks April!)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1CQfsfXTI/AAAAAAAAALk/Vkc1J7TF_ds/s1600-h/_152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1CQfsfXTI/AAAAAAAAALk/Vkc1J7TF_ds/s320/_152.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263936390619422002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to thank Everyone for coming &amp; sharing our special day with our little Princess. I hope you enjoy the pictures, there are lots more on snapfish! (*note* if you don't see any playdates, it's because I didn't want to post pics of them without their Mommy's permission :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1I8a7aR7I/AAAAAAAAAMM/w99tfis0bBU/s1600-h/_125.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1I8a7aR7I/AAAAAAAAAMM/w99tfis0bBU/s400/_125.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1I8pPd3II/AAAAAAAAAMU/Tx1QjwC8Lpw/s1600-h/_121.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1I8pPd3II/AAAAAAAAAMU/Tx1QjwC8Lpw/s400/_121.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1I8ibgJKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/r669_BAtf7Q/s1600-h/_095.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1I8ibgJKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/r669_BAtf7Q/s400/_095.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1I8w8gWgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/lkuFC9YJKMo/s1600-h/_094.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1I8w8gWgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/lkuFC9YJKMo/s400/_094.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/3431153851021918641-8767838297047501383?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/8767838297047501383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=8767838297047501383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/8767838297047501383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/8767838297047501383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/11/two-too-cute.html' title='Two-Too Cute!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQ1DfkA3j1I/AAAAAAAAALs/pGkrA3IFwwY/s72-c/2b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-5880958685337168577</id><published>2008-10-31T10:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:33:34.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in the Free Lane</title><content type='html'>Life in the Free Lane &lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine is trying to build traffic to a new site. The web address is www.mydebtfreehome.org. Be on the look out for the new site. Until its launch, she wants to build some traffic, so check out her blog and subscribe as a follower (you are also entered to win $25 Gift Card)&lt;br /&gt;http://lifeinthefreelane.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-5880958685337168577?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/5880958685337168577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=5880958685337168577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/5880958685337168577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/5880958685337168577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-in-free-lane.html' title='Life in the Free Lane'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-1070205390843257537</id><published>2008-10-29T20:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:25:06.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy Recall</title><content type='html'>Bad Coins&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Claim:&lt;/strong&gt;   A recall was issued for foil-wrapped Pirate's Gold chocolate coins because they contain melamine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Status:&lt;/strong&gt;   True. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Example:   [Collected via e-mail, October 2008] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Halloween fast approaching comes a warning to parents and kids regarding Sherwood brand Pirate's Gold milk chocolate coins imported from China. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Canadian Food Inspection Agency is warning the public not to eat, distribute or sell the candy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is sold across Canada by Costco and may also have been sold in bulk packages or as individual pieces at various dollar and bulk stores. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate contains melamine which is the same chemical responsible for killing several babies in China, and sickening thousands more.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Origins:   Every now and then, a warning circulated in e-mail proves to be the real deal. Such is the case with the helpful heads-up about foil-covered chocolate coins being vended in Canada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;strong&gt;8 October 2008&lt;/strong&gt;, the Canadian Food Inspection Agency issued a consumer advisory warning the public not to eat, distribute, or sell Sherwood brand Pirate's Gold milk chocolate coins imported from China. The candy is being recalled after testing positive for the industrial chemical melamine, a substance at the center of the tainted-milk controversy in China that has been implicated in the deaths of four infants and the sickening of 54,000 other babies. The coins were being sold across Canada by Costco and may also have been vended in bulk packages or as individual pieces at dollar and bulk stores. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the health risk is considered low, the advisory was issued after an investigation into milk and milk-derived products from China that may have reached Canadian stores. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Canadian Food Inspection Agency's consumer advisory regarding this product states: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Canadian Food Inspection Agency (CFIA) is warning the public not to consume, distribute, or sell the Sherwood Brands Pirate’s Gold Milk Chocolate Coins described below. This product is being recalled due to positive test results for melamine conducted by the CFIA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The affected product, Sherwood Brands Pirate’s Gold Milk Chocolate Coins, is sold in 840g containers containing 240 pieces per container &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;bearing UPC 0 36077 11240 7 and lot code 1928S1. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This product is sold nationally through Costco stores and may also have been sold in bulk packages or as individual pieces at various dollar and bulk stores across Canada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the original product identity and UPC code is not evident, consumers are advised to check with their retailer to determine if they have the affected product. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retailers and distributors are advised to stop distributing Sherwood Brands Pirate’s Gold Milk Chocolate Coins and to initiate a voluntary recall of this product. The CFIA will be working with the importers to remove the affected product from the marketplace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been no reported illnesses associated with the consumption of these products. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the health risk associated with these products is considered to be low, the advisory is being issued as a result of the Government of Canada’s ongoing investigation into milk and milk-derived products sourced in/from China that may have been distributed in Canada. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CFIA is monitoring the effectiveness of the recall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melamine is a chemical compound used in a number of commercial and industrial applications. Canada does not allow its use as a food ingredient. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherwood Brands says those of its chocolate coins that contain melamine were vended only in Canada, that none of those confections reached the U.S. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara "booty (re)call" Mikkelson &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last updated:   26 October 2008 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The URL for this page is http://www.snopes.com/food/warnings/coins.asp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urban Legends Reference Pages © 1995-2008 by snopes.com. &lt;br /&gt;This material may not be reproduced without permission. &lt;br /&gt;snopes and the snopes.com logo are registered service marks of snopes.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-1070205390843257537?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/1070205390843257537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=1070205390843257537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1070205390843257537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1070205390843257537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/10/candy-recall.html' title='Candy Recall'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-3027368148070987580</id><published>2008-10-25T12:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:42:42.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Think...(McCain's newest Ad)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pgbS-vy9_Sk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pgbS-vy9_Sk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/3431153851021918641-3027368148070987580?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/3027368148070987580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=3027368148070987580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3027368148070987580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3027368148070987580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/10/please-thinkmccains-newest-ad.html' title='Please Think...(McCain&apos;s newest Ad)'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-1593439417272865918</id><published>2008-10-23T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:46:13.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Month!</title><content type='html'>I'm dying to get her 2nd Birthday pictures up, but I have to sort through them first!  Capital Film Works did a great job at "Picture Recovery", and $30 (yep, that's it) later, I have my daughter's precious memories safely saved on my computer!  I received 3 CDs full of all the pictures!  *Note:  If you ever delete pics by accident, STOP! and don't take a single pic afterwards.  Take your card to a professional asap &amp; let them retreive them for you!  If you take a pic afterwards, it's not possible to recover!  So, as soon as I can... I will post my lil angel in her Two-Tu!  I posted a few sneak peaks on the collage below!  Mainly, it's of the Fair in Montgomery the weekend before her birthday.  She got to see her beloved Dora (notice Everett giving her kisses?) and Rheannon.  Her &amp; her cousin Rhe-Rhe, are the Perfect Pair!  Look out world, here they come!  I must get some sleep NOW, before it's too late!  Happy Friday everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQFS7Il7BXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/GXPyjr3bZ8Q/s1600-h/collage.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQFS7Il7BXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/GXPyjr3bZ8Q/s400/collage.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/3431153851021918641-1593439417272865918?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/1593439417272865918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=1593439417272865918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1593439417272865918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1593439417272865918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-dying-to-get-her-2nd-birthday.html' title='What a Month!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SQFS7Il7BXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/GXPyjr3bZ8Q/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-5163976009527928873</id><published>2008-10-15T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:15:46.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Help Me!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe what I just did.  I was looking at the pictures from Sadie's 2nd bday party, smiling all the while.  I was fooling around with the 'menu' option &amp; thought by clicking "format" I would be changing the format of a single picture.  No, in fact, I re-formatted (sp?) my memory card... deleting all of the pictures.  So, as I cry my eyes out, I beg of those who attended the party with a camera to please load any &amp; all pics on Snapfish.com.  If you have any, please let me know &amp; I will send you an email inviting you to upload and directions on how to do so.  I'm sick about this.  All those precious moments like her first drink box, blowing out the candles on the best cake ever, all the babies 'toddling' around, her feeding mommy &amp; daddy some cake, and my favorite... making kiss lips at me.  And so many more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-5163976009527928873?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/5163976009527928873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=5163976009527928873' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/5163976009527928873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/5163976009527928873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/10/please-help-me.html' title='Please Help Me!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-6981593930166974990</id><published>2008-10-06T18:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T18:48:09.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings &amp; Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;FALL IS HERE!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SOqjMedyvaI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_ggx7KNVSgo/s1600-h/collage.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SOqjMedyvaI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_ggx7KNVSgo/s320/collage.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS YOU!&lt;br /&gt;(thank you michelle for telling me about Picasa, so fun!)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/3431153851021918641-6981593930166974990?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/6981593930166974990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=6981593930166974990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6981593930166974990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/6981593930166974990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/10/blessings-babies.html' title='Blessings &amp; Babies'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SOqjMedyvaI/AAAAAAAAAKM/_ggx7KNVSgo/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-8535181423956006802</id><published>2008-09-27T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:48:39.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My lil Miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SN7wWlEjn3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/qQpE9pqVHV4/s1600-h/everett4mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SN7wWlEjn3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/qQpE9pqVHV4/s320/everett4mo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250898486259588978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SN7lnhmuh5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/V3fgO2SuDfs/s1600-h/sadie23mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SN7lnhmuh5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/V3fgO2SuDfs/s320/sadie23mo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250886682759038866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-8535181423956006802?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/8535181423956006802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=8535181423956006802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/8535181423956006802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/8535181423956006802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='My lil Miracles'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SN7wWlEjn3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/qQpE9pqVHV4/s72-c/everett4mo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7214081132160740441</id><published>2008-09-23T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:03:58.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Unity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm6juIuVyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/wUOGweD6H-0/s1600-h/wout+tel+pole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm6juIuVyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/wUOGweD6H-0/s320/wout+tel+pole.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249431963519833890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this past weekend was our long awaited PFR2k8 (dubbed by John).  Unfortunately, not everyone was able to make it to Unity, but we did have a marvelous time celebrating with family from all over the state and even the US.  First, I am saddened that I missed the entire memorial service for David's Great Aunt Elizabeth.  Our children had other plans for Mommy.  Donna, Sadie &amp; Everett's 5th cousin (i think), was sent by God to my rescue.  She stayed with me in the quaint Sunday School room the entire time, which lasted nearly 2 hours.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm7i8SkgcI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/osEBzh0HrZ4/s1600-h/IMG_2123+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm7i8SkgcI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/osEBzh0HrZ4/s320/IMG_2123+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249433049650987458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can imagine trying to entertain Sadie's Two-year-old curiosities and Everett's teething frustrations.  We now have a relationship that will last a lifetime &amp; I am left only with a longing to talk to her more with each day that passes.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm6jV3BxPI/AAAAAAAAAJk/EMi8ZCJJrJE/s1600-h/IMG_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm6jV3BxPI/AAAAAAAAAJk/EMi8ZCJJrJE/s320/IMG_0460.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249431957003158770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't wait to see the DVD from the service.  That was a fantastic idea.  David also said that Aunt Elizabeth was interviewed a short while back by one of the relatives, on topics ranging from her favorite color to life in the Great Depression.  I've been told that Aunt Elizabeth was a remarkable woman, comparable to None.  I am honored to share her lineage and I pray daily that I'm able to raise children that not only our Lord is proud of, but also the ancestors can be proud of.  Here's a couple of pics from the Eatin' Meetin' afterwards.  Proud to say: Everett tore up some Sweet Potatoes.  That's mah boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm2H7XewmI/AAAAAAAAAJE/NJeGsvelrZk/s1600-h/IMG_2120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm2H7XewmI/AAAAAAAAAJE/NJeGsvelrZk/s320/IMG_2120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249427087988540002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm2Idf8OuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KMcnu5yjkwE/s1600-h/IMG_2130+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm2Idf8OuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KMcnu5yjkwE/s320/IMG_2130+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249427097150831330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm2I99WQyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/URxy_tTLEvw/s1600-h/IMG_2132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm2I99WQyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/URxy_tTLEvw/s320/IMG_2132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249427105864106786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm2JAjdJ6I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dr-cbYBmRAs/s1600-h/rhe+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm2JAjdJ6I/AAAAAAAAAJc/dr-cbYBmRAs/s320/rhe+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249427106560812962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-7214081132160740441?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/7214081132160740441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=7214081132160740441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7214081132160740441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7214081132160740441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/09/family-unity.html' title='Family Unity'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNm6juIuVyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/wUOGweD6H-0/s72-c/wout+tel+pole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-912739023148116127</id><published>2008-09-22T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:34:33.025-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Kaitlyn is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNhVflQHDNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zhFeVNrQg54/s1600-h/kaitlyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNhVflQHDNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zhFeVNrQg54/s320/kaitlyn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249039366764301522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations April &amp; Jonathan on the arrival of Kaitlyn Elizabeth!  She was born Sunday, September 21st.  She weighed 7lbs 15oz &amp; 20" long!  Absolute Perfection!  I hope to get more pictures soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-912739023148116127?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/912739023148116127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=912739023148116127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/912739023148116127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/912739023148116127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/09/baby-kaitlyn-is-here.html' title='Baby Kaitlyn is here!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SNhVflQHDNI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zhFeVNrQg54/s72-c/kaitlyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-3201681717465866231</id><published>2008-09-14T21:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:34:43.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not a lot to blog about.  Wait a minute, there might be, but I don't remember.  Other than paying $4.65/gal of gas, when everyone else paid $3.99/gal, it seems that a barrel of oil was cheaper for the first time in five months.  Well, I waited in line at a station I shop at more than most, and by the time I realized the price, I had already started pumping.  One Netflix and two invitations later, I have completed all my invitations for upcoming events.  I worked on Sadie's 2nd Birthday invitations, which I will be posting my creations soon.  I also think I suffered from what I think was a touch of food poisoning from Zaxby's, preventing me from cheering my nephew to a victory against the Black/Gold on Saturday night.  So, because I couldn't spend my Sunday at Michael's like usual, Sadie helped me realize that I would be spending my Sunday sweeping the floors.  She decided to make a "beach" out of Gerber's Oatmeal &amp; make Sand Angels.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SM3F9BGD_RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/pgzyoKvuuMg/s1600-h/IMG_2078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SM3F9BGD_RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/pgzyoKvuuMg/s400/IMG_2078.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246066793013050642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep, that's David's shoes in the pic &amp; she was even careful enough to put some of her beach inside.  I couldn't help but laugh at my own lil angel &amp; grab the camera.  The scratch below her eye is from a puppy, and shouldn't merit any visits from DHR.  I did manage to find some quiet time with Everett to snap a 4 month portrait outside. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SM3Hu_TgCmI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kryx_Kr-Lvo/s1600-h/everett+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SM3Hu_TgCmI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kryx_Kr-Lvo/s400/everett+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246068751037631074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  However, it seems that I waited until the sun was too high in the sky for good lighting. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SM3IDk9vQiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YDzKpm_JlFY/s1600-h/everett+4+mocopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SM3IDk9vQiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YDzKpm_JlFY/s400/everett+4+mocopy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246069104744284706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Oh well, better luck next time.  Enjoy &amp; have a great week- watch out for those gas gouging pinheads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-3201681717465866231?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/3201681717465866231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=3201681717465866231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3201681717465866231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3201681717465866231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-lot-to-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SM3F9BGD_RI/AAAAAAAAAIc/pgzyoKvuuMg/s72-c/IMG_2078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-2401227447493669898</id><published>2008-09-11T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T16:21:43.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy oh Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SMmLV7FKfDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nlP82DBvmPM/s1600-h/sadie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SMmLV7FKfDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nlP82DBvmPM/s400/sadie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244876449802517554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SMmLV9Y7UwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/baFkw1yNuZU/s1600-h/New+Image2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SMmLV9Y7UwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/baFkw1yNuZU/s400/New+Image2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244876450422280962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today I took Everett to the doctor for his 4 month check up.  He's weighing 18.8 pounds and 27" long.  He had to get 4 shots, and don't ask me what they were.  I know, I'm terrible.  Polio, Rotovirus, mmmmm?  Anywho- he did excellent with a bit of crying on the last one.  All of it was made better when Mommy got to pick him up &amp; give him some sugar.  Ms. Pam, the nurse, let me use the room for a while longer while I rocked him and rubbed his head to make him calm down.  Ms. Pam is so sweet and she takes good care of my babies.  Dr. Brannon is also wonderful.  She is so proud of Everett's progress because she said bigger babies don't usually progress as fast as he is.  He's pivoting &amp; rolling over, grabbing things &amp; "talking".  I told her, us Primms are ExtraOrdinary!  We are going to keep working with Everett on spoon feeding.  He's not too fond of it, like his daddy- I think he'd rather lay on the couch &amp; enjoy a bottle.  Sadie &amp; Everett both go back together to get shots on November 13th.  She'll get her 2 year check up, can you believe it?  I love them so much, and I'm having the best time watching them grow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-2401227447493669898?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/2401227447493669898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=2401227447493669898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2401227447493669898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2401227447493669898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/09/boy-oh-boy.html' title='Boy oh Boy!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SMmLV7FKfDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/nlP82DBvmPM/s72-c/sadie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7279254746272068490</id><published>2008-09-05T08:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:55:59.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Forget the Kleenex</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="492" height="591"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.fireproofthemovie.com/_widget/widget.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fireproofthemovie.com/_widget/widget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="492" height="591"&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/3431153851021918641-7279254746272068490?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/7279254746272068490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=7279254746272068490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7279254746272068490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7279254746272068490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-forget-kleenex.html' title='Don&apos;t Forget the Kleenex'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-589483144544645077</id><published>2008-08-31T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T20:24:21.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keepin Busy!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'll try not to bore you.  I just want to bring my readers up to speed on what's going on at 109.  I'm gonna touch on a few things before the man child eats again...&lt;br /&gt;-Everett found his feet this week, so cute!&lt;br /&gt;-We kicked off Auburn football with a spiffy outfit for our future linebacker&lt;br /&gt;-Talked to CJ, which was great catching up!&lt;br /&gt;-Begun planning Sadie's 2nd Birthday (around Cherries &amp; Mary Engelbreit stuff!)&lt;br /&gt;-Talked to Cuz Kori out our new adventures ahead!&lt;br /&gt;-Officially turned in my resignation at work by mailing a letter to the main office, since I can never catch up with "The Man"&lt;br /&gt;-Attended Kaitlyn's Baby Shower with April- she'll be here before we know it!&lt;br /&gt;-Had a Great time catching up on craft time- making gifts &amp; cards&lt;br /&gt;-Went to Kenley's 4th Birthday Party &amp; caught up with old Btown friends&lt;br /&gt;-Sadie visited with Nina &amp; Mimi, who are helping me deal with the terrible twos!&lt;br /&gt;-Speaking of the power struggle with Sadie,,, God gave me peace today with a sermon on Jacob's struggle with God.  I know that no matter how stubborn she may be, God has wonderful things in store for her.&lt;br /&gt;God wants everyone to understand and submit to the way of righteousness that He has established to have true peace with Him forever.  I will pray more for Godly encounters, so that we may have our own Bethel here at 109.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SLtD_6xcgVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/cLZYZ-8-Lf0/s1600-h/Blog-August+31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SLtD_6xcgVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/cLZYZ-8-Lf0/s400/Blog-August+31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240857356763169106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-589483144544645077?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/589483144544645077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=589483144544645077' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/589483144544645077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/589483144544645077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/keepin-busy.html' title='Keepin Busy!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SLtD_6xcgVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/cLZYZ-8-Lf0/s72-c/Blog-August+31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-2702138485854227598</id><published>2008-08-26T21:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:35:54.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boots, Mommy!</title><content type='html'>She's a Shoe In!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SLS9RAwmpNI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RUSiSVFBg8g/s1600-h/IMG_1959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SLS9RAwmpNI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RUSiSVFBg8g/s400/IMG_1959.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239020366498014418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green is the color of the week, so why not splurge?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-2702138485854227598?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/2702138485854227598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=2702138485854227598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2702138485854227598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/2702138485854227598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/boots-mommy.html' title='Boots, Mommy!'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SLS9RAwmpNI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RUSiSVFBg8g/s72-c/IMG_1959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-7249919638330647621</id><published>2008-08-21T15:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T16:04:18.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuzzy Freedom</title><content type='html'>So it's almost time to get off from work &amp; I get this email from the American Family Association:      &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Gay rights trump religious freedom &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honda of Alabama takes logical and reasonable position. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 21, 2008 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sadie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The California Supreme Court, which recently legalized same-sex marriage, has ruled by a 7-0 vote that homosexual rights trump religious freedom. The ruling barred doctors, because of their Christian beliefs, from withholding unnecessary medical care to gays and lesbians. The ruling says that under state law sexual orientation rights trump religious freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Justice Joyce Kennard wrote in the ruling that two Christian fertility doctors who refused to artificially inseminate a lesbian have neither a free speech right nor a religious exemption from the state's law, which "imposes on business establishments certain antidiscrimination obligations."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctors at the Christian clinic referred the lesbian to another clinic, but the lesbian refused their referral - demanding that the Christian clinic perform the procedure. When the Christian doctors refused to violate their religious convictions, the lesbian sued and the Supreme Court gave her the victory.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ruling will affect every business in California. If a similar victory in a federal court is won, every business in America will be affected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example: Alabama Fertility Specialists (AFS) has begun a campaign to bring Honda of Alabama to its knees &lt;strong&gt;because Honda will not cover artificial insemination &lt;/strong&gt;for a lesbian in it’s insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honda advised their insurance carrier to "exclude domestic partners (same-sex partners) from ART (Assisted Reproductive Technology) benefits including diagnostic services related to fertility/infertility..." If this doesn't work, then count on AFS to sue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alabama Fertility Specialists alerted the media, their supporters and gay groups about Honda’s actions and called on supporters and gays to bombard Honda with phone calls and letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't really care to know what they do behind closed doors, but I think it's crap that the doctors can't refuse service based on their religious beliefs.  I think that a sign on the Doctor's Office door should read "Keep Out, Enter by Invitation ONLY".  That way it's considered Private Property &amp; anyone could be asked to leave in violation of Trespassing.  There are plenty of other options available, besides why would you appoint someone who didn't "want to do it in the first place" to take on such a task.  I'm tired of being told what to do, I think It's time for another Tea Party. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SK3XSomqIqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FwVIPzjr1qg/s1600-h/keepout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SK3XSomqIqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FwVIPzjr1qg/s320/keepout.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237078656838935202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-7249919638330647621?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/7249919638330647621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=7249919638330647621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7249919638330647621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/7249919638330647621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/fuzzy-freedom.html' title='Fuzzy Freedom'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SK3XSomqIqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FwVIPzjr1qg/s72-c/keepout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-5740343161824895569</id><published>2008-08-20T16:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T20:10:21.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My cup runneth over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKy57TBaggI/AAAAAAAAAHc/do0BtV9fpEU/s1600-h/IMG_1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKy57TBaggI/AAAAAAAAAHc/do0BtV9fpEU/s200/IMG_1939.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236764895094669826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to announce that Everett has offically been sleeping through the night since August 11th!  I didn't really know what to expect with his appetite; if it would allow him to go all night.  Sadie didn't begin to sleep through the night until, well a loooong time (like over a year old people).  We would have a night here &amp; there, but nothing regular.  Whew, what different babies we have!  I think he's so much happier since we administer Zantac twice a day for his acid reflux.  Until he was about 2 months old, he would throw up every time he ate &amp; ALL of it.  So, the doctor insisted- because I really wasn't too excited about medicating my child twice a day.  But, hey- I gave Sadie these AWESOME drops during The Colic.  {I say that like it was a time to be noted in history, like it was an Era we evolved from}  The colic drops worked marvelously in conjunction with special formula enhanced with Trytophan.  Trytophan is what you consume when you eat turkey and get sleepy.  We had a few minutes to rest in-between feedings before she cried again.  Anyway, Everett &amp; Sadie are getting along great.  We cleaned up the Exer-Saucer last weekend &amp; he has a blast 'batting' at the toys on top.  Sadie also likes to play with the toys, so it's good to see them interacting.  He's all smiles all the time, especially at bath time!  He likes to kick &amp; splash- soaking me &amp; the entire kitchen counter.  (that's okay, I don't mind one bit!)  I hope he gets better about sitting up un-assisted, or he's going to outgrow his baby bath tub!  He's a whopper!  My back is killing me!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKy5ddWwQgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/sjQ7eqeo8ec/s1600-h/IMG_1934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKy5ddWwQgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/sjQ7eqeo8ec/s200/IMG_1934.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236764382472454658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-5740343161824895569?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/5740343161824895569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=5740343161824895569' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/5740343161824895569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/5740343161824895569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-proud-to-announce-that-everett-has.html' title='My cup runneth over...'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKy57TBaggI/AAAAAAAAAHc/do0BtV9fpEU/s72-c/IMG_1939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-3250821153930129502</id><published>2008-08-18T09:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T10:41:30.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Add Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s253/doovesgrl/crybaby-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s253/doovesgrl/crybaby-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a weekend, What a week, What a Month!  I have a new appreciation for single and military parents- oh, and daycare workers.  I am now, more than ever- aware of their patience.  After a week like I've had (with David out of state), I'm wondering if I'm gonna make it.  Today, I feel like a house plant that hasn't been watered in 2 weeks.  I have come to realize that one of the kids is going to find their carseat comfortable enough to poop in.  The candy dish is Never out of reach.  White clothing is not an option.  Pacifiers are the best invention ever made,,, and Walmart's floors aren't really as dirty as you think.  If I respond to Sadie in a silly face or voice, the storm is over as quick as it began.  When all else fails, ignoring her tantrums will also work (at times).  Turning her tears into laughter is so rewarding, that maybe her tears are the water my withered soul needs.  You know, putting it all on the line to make our kids smile-that's what makes us "Mom".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-3250821153930129502?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/3250821153930129502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=3250821153930129502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3250821153930129502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3250821153930129502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-add-water.html' title='Just Add Water'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-4686033277716933318</id><published>2008-08-13T23:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T07:40:23.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What tangled webs we weave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/nurse/KarmaCamillio/Nurse-1-1.gif?o=46" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i208.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/KarmaCamillio/Nurse-1-1.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, as you all know what I do... If you don't, just ask me because I don't feel comfortable going into all of that on the www.  So, several years ago, I encountered someone who had broken the law &amp; landed in my realm of the courtroom.  I have known her through Btown fuctions, family &amp; friends.  So, when it came down to collections, I was very frank about the consequences of her failure to pay "restitution" as we call it in the biz.  Restitution is money that a defendant owes a plaintiff through a court order of the Criminal Court.  In Civil court, it's called a judgement (in a nut shell).  Months went by where she was always part of my day, and she never understood that I wasn't going away until that money was paid!!!  Okay, so we have a close, but turmoiltuous relationship up until the day I get transferred to another county &amp; out of her life.  So, I'm sure she was happy... Now she could be left alone and spend her money on things other than getting out of jail.  I was in the hospital a gajillion times this year and blood was taken every day for white blood cell count and various other things.  Well, am I the only person that has ever repeatedly had their blood drawn at 4am?  I mean it was EVERY time!!!  No, I'm really over that, but it was extremely annoying.  I was in so much pain that when I finally got to sleep, it was very hard to fall back asleep.  Especially for how hard a time these nurses had finding my veins.  They probably would've done a lot better finding them DURING THE DAY!  Okay, so one sleepy morning or night- whatever 4am is to you, and noticed my old friends face standing over my bed with a bucket full of needles and a rubber band.  Ugh.  I was wishing I kept my eyes closed, like I normally did.  Normally, I just threw my arm out &amp; let them do the deed &amp; get out.  But, why did I have to make eye contact with her??? Why!!  So, I looked at her, as convincing as I could- all pregnant &amp; sick, and said "Don't I know you?"  Well, once she got done preparing her needle target, I then said "Please don't hurt me."  She just kept a shy smile the whole time she took my blood &amp; then left.  Thank you Jesus!  Never heard anything more from her, and neither did my old office where she owed all that money.  Yeah, well I saw her again in the courthouse today.  Why do our paths keep crossing?  I know she's not stalking me,,, she may be bad with money, but she's not that kind of criminal.  I don't remember any bad treatment from my end, in which the good Lord would feel I needed several chances to make up for something.  I let the gun toting poe-lice do the roughing up.  I just don't understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-4686033277716933318?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/4686033277716933318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=4686033277716933318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4686033277716933318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4686033277716933318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-tangled-webs-we-weave.html' title='What tangled webs we weave'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-873298962902801577</id><published>2008-08-12T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T13:01:23.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Love &amp; Be Loved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKGzaoufl6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/EryE2loYdpY/s1600-h/080805_p10_1st.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKGzaoufl6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/EryE2loYdpY/s320/080805_p10_1st.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233661512171624354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An American woman blinked back tears of joy Tuesday as she cuddled puppies cloned in South Korea from her beloved former pit bull terrier.&lt;br /&gt;"This is a miracle," said Bernann McKinney from Hollywood in California, hugging five clones of Booger at Seoul National University's veterinary school.&lt;br /&gt;RNL Bio, the company which arranged the re-creation of Booger through his refrigerated ear tissue, hailed the event as the world's first commercial cloning of a pet dog. The company originally charged $150,000 to clone Booger, but it agreed to come down to $50,000 to celebrate what it calls the first commercial deal for a pet dog.&lt;br /&gt;Well, she got 5 puppies - so that's "only" $10,000 each.  I can't imagine loving an animal this much, but how nice that emotion must feel!  To have your best friend back!  David's reasoning about money, is "it comes &amp; goes".  I get very annoyed when he spends according to this philosophy, by no means can we afford to live like that!  However, if this lady can obviously afford this type of luxury without going bankrupt, then I agree with that big cheesy grin on her face.  Our monetary equivalent would be buying a North Face jacket, ha!  *Sigh* I do miss my Maggie's love.  I can't help but wonder though, is it the same for her?  I mean, after grieving for Booger, was she able to accept the pup as Booger re-incarnate?  Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha!  As the day went on... At the water cooler, the office chatter is on the above Bernann McKinney who has become increasingly, umm, raunchy.  What's a word for jaw dropping, funny, gross, ironic, etc... Roget, where's your thesaurus??  I'll have to think on this for a while. tee hee.  This is why I love blogging!  check it out-&lt;br /&gt;http://www.comcast.net/news/index.jsp?cat=GENERAL&amp;fn=/2008/08/09/1030988.html&amp;cookieattempt=1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-873298962902801577?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/873298962902801577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=873298962902801577' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/873298962902801577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/873298962902801577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-love-be-loved.html' title='To Love &amp; Be Loved'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKGzaoufl6I/AAAAAAAAAGo/EryE2loYdpY/s72-c/080805_p10_1st.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-1941972475215289909</id><published>2008-08-11T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T11:22:43.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow, Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s253/doovesgrl/dietdisaster.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s253/doovesgrl/dietdisaster.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so tomorrow is the 1st day of the "new me".  Look out, Mommy's on a diet.  I intend to loose at least 40 pounds.  I haven't weighed since my last pre-natal check up, &amp; we won't talk about how much that was, uh hum.  I vow to stick to a regemented exercise program and eat less fat.  Low fat to NO FAT obviously works since I only gained ONE pound when I was pregnant with Everett.  So, if I can just stay away from the York Peppermint Patties &amp; the Reese Cups, I should be okay.  Since I had my gallbladder removed, I've been catching up on all of life's delicious pleasures that I missed while I was pregnant &amp; it's beginning to catch up with me!  I really like having only 1 chin, so if you see me in the grocery store... hide the candy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-1941972475215289909?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/1941972475215289909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=1941972475215289909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1941972475215289909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1941972475215289909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/tomorrow-tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow, Tomorrow'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-459088149363562287</id><published>2008-08-09T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T23:07:44.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud of These</title><content type='html'>My Lil Man (click pic to make big)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKEL4BMayDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LApmJ8ALA9k/s1600-h/favorite.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKEL4BMayDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LApmJ8ALA9k/s320/favorite.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233477299002329138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKEL4mbcOMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WrqoaTKYTdo/s1600-h/IMG_1914b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKEL4mbcOMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WrqoaTKYTdo/s320/IMG_1914b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233477308997449922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutie Patootie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L6tqXqiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mtPPnOqIMVM/s1600-h/IMG_1880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L6tqXqiI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mtPPnOqIMVM/s320/IMG_1880.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233055132833786402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L6yCbTvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZlHJF2UIqjo/s1600-h/IMG_1798b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L6yCbTvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ZlHJF2UIqjo/s320/IMG_1798b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233055134008430322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L7D7YhAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jAEN-jF63pQ/s1600-h/IMG_1808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L7D7YhAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jAEN-jF63pQ/s320/IMG_1808.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233055138810725378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L7lhOyAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DrAS4kJoZDs/s1600-h/IMG_1833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L7lhOyAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DrAS4kJoZDs/s320/IMG_1833.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233055147827841026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L7_iipJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AyLGkzKsWX8/s1600-h/IMG_1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ-L7_iipJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AyLGkzKsWX8/s320/IMG_1852.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233055154812658834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots more on Snapfish...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-459088149363562287?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/459088149363562287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=459088149363562287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/459088149363562287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/459088149363562287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/proud-of-these.html' title='Proud of These'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SKEL4BMayDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LApmJ8ALA9k/s72-c/favorite.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-4896063179166309503</id><published>2008-08-09T18:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T18:47:21.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stir Crazy</title><content type='html'>Okay, who's idea was this to stay at home?  It's been 2 days straight in the house with sick babies.  I'm about to lose my mind.  Not that I've started my 'stay at home mom' job yet;  they're just sick with a virus.  Going to the mailbox has gotten me more excited than anything.  I'm going to need some prayers to get through the transition.  I'm sure it will be easier when they are not feeling so crummy.  I need to quit being so selfish.  I'm sooo tired, I'm going to get some sleep and maybe some rest will renew my spirits.  If nothing else, maybe  I'll be able to write longer sentences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-4896063179166309503?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/4896063179166309503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=4896063179166309503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4896063179166309503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4896063179166309503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/stir-crazy.html' title='Stir Crazy'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-1770417887905024156</id><published>2008-08-05T16:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T16:42:36.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s154.photobucket.com/albums/s253/doovesgrl/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_1455b-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s253/doovesgrl/IMG_1455b-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s154.photobucket.com/albums/s253/doovesgrl/?action=view&amp;current=0116.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s253/doovesgrl/0116.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-1770417887905024156?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/1770417887905024156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=1770417887905024156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1770417887905024156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/1770417887905024156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-4309535050037727735</id><published>2008-08-04T15:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T15:44:58.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In God We Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/trust%20in%20the%20lord/Redbud/Graphics/trustinthelord.jpg?o=54" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v138/Redbud/Graphics/trustinthelord.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Where has TEN years gone?  I started this "job" in October of 1998, all because my mother-in-law happened to be on break at the right time and place.  She found out they needed help in this corner of the Courthouse &amp; whata ya know?  510 weeks later, I'm standing face to face with my supervisor, resigning my position as Special Services Coordinator.  Today, while there's a lump in my throat and my mind racing through all the What If's, I can't help but notice that the sky seems a little blue-er.  I've prayed about this for a long time, and my Lord has not changed His mind.  I'm trying not to ...lean unto MY own understanding, and each time I remind myself of this, I get a little glimpse of me and my double stroller bee-bopping down the street on a cool spring morning.  I guess that's why I have this silly smirk on my face.  I'm seeing the silver lining to this Huge decision to end my career, at least for now.  As far as Fairy Tales, this is going to be an exciting chapter;  stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-4309535050037727735?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/4309535050037727735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=4309535050037727735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4309535050037727735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/4309535050037727735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-is-on-my-side.html' title='In God We Trust'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-8322616107996510777</id><published>2008-08-02T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T19:27:04.861-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, Some Down Time</title><content type='html'>What a day!  7pm and I'm pooped.  Ready to go lay in a bed of fresh linens.  I think the heat is getting to us all, especially my princess.  So, before I go pop in a movie and vacate reality... I'll fill you in on this and that:&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your occupation? Mommy, Wifey, &amp; Special Services for the 19th Circuit DA.&lt;br /&gt;2. What color are your socks right now? Don't wear many socks and my feet show it!  Toenails are ALWAYS painted!&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you listening to right now? Van Morrison&lt;br /&gt;4. What was the last thing that you ate? Busted,,, Lay's Plain Potato Chips&lt;br /&gt;5. Can you drive a stick shift? No way&lt;br /&gt;6. What color crayon would you be? Brown&lt;br /&gt;7. Last person you spoke to on the phone? My Mom&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you like the person who sent this to you? I stole if from Ashley's Blog &amp; I think she's wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;9. How old are you today? 29 &amp; holding&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite drink? Coca Cola, but Diet 99% of the time&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your favorite sport to watch? Auburn Football&lt;br /&gt;12. Have you ever dyed your hair? I used to have it done quite a bit, but not since October 2005.  Been pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;13. Pets? Gunny, a mutt that looks like a yellow lab.  Want him?&lt;br /&gt;14. Favorite food? French Fries &amp; Cheese (any way you want) Definitely not a picky eater, but I was growing up.&lt;br /&gt;15. Last movie you watched? Little Miss Sunshine, which was pretty entertaining&lt;br /&gt;16. What do you do to vent anger? Clean the kitchen and bang everything I clean.&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Day of the year? Used to be drinking holidays, I know: bad.  Now, it's definitely my babies' birthdays.  I plan them waay in advance.&lt;br /&gt;18. What was your favorite toy as a child?  Microscope&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite, fall or spring? Spring&lt;br /&gt;20. Hugs or kisses? Depends on who they are from :) &lt;br /&gt;21. Cherry or Blueberry? Cherry&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you want your friends to email you back? Sure. But maybe a comment on this blog would be easier :)&lt;br /&gt;23. Who is most likely to respond? Nobody right now, cause I'm still practicing this whole blog thing.&lt;br /&gt;24. Who is least likely to respond? Whoever's reading this is probably not too enthused&lt;br /&gt;25. Current living arrangement? In a house with my husband, two children and a big dog (he's in the back yard!)&lt;br /&gt;26. When was the last time you cried? Today. Everett's tears showed up today.  12 weeks old.&lt;br /&gt;27. What is on the floor of your closet? It's hard to see the floor between shoes, purses, &amp; yard sale potential.&lt;br /&gt;28. Who is the friend you have had the longest that you are sending this to? Since I am not sending this to anyone just posting it for all to see this question isn't applicable. However, I would love for all to respond and remind me of just how long I've been blessed with you as a friend!&lt;br /&gt;29. The friend you have had the shortest that you are sending this to? ditto from above&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite smell? Garlic Bread &amp; New Plastic&lt;br /&gt;31. What/who inspires you? Nature &amp; the Travel Channel.  Sunday Mornings at 6:30 &lt;br /&gt;32. What are you afraid of? Pedophiles disgust me &amp; terrify me at the same time&lt;br /&gt;33. Plain, cheese or spicy hamburgers? Cheese&lt;br /&gt;34. Favorite car? one that's paid for!! I'm grown up now. I don't need all the bells and whistles, just enough room for carseats :)&lt;br /&gt;35. Favorite cat breed? I prefer dogs, but ones with blue eyes &lt;br /&gt;36. Number of keys on your key ring? hundreds&lt;br /&gt;37. How many years at your current job? Almost 10!&lt;br /&gt;38. Favorite day of the week? This is silly. It depends. I love anyday that we all four are happy and healthy and have no obligations outside of having family time.&lt;br /&gt;39. How many states have you lived in? 3- Alabama, California, &amp; Ohio&lt;br /&gt;40. Today's date and time: August 2, 2008 7:27 pm&lt;br /&gt;41. Prefer Beach or Lake ? Beach (but the lake days with my family were always lots of fun!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-8322616107996510777?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/8322616107996510777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=8322616107996510777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/8322616107996510777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/8322616107996510777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/finally-some-down-time.html' title='Finally, Some Down Time'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3431153851021918641.post-3910338236154791892</id><published>2008-08-02T17:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:08:24.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock 'n Roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJTvj5XsOsI/AAAAAAAAACM/M346FBZz3Jg/s1600-h/Rock+n+Roll+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJTvj5XsOsI/AAAAAAAAACM/M346FBZz3Jg/s320/Rock+n+Roll+036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230068467258636994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am indeed obsessed with photographs. I am fortunate enough to have 4 good looking nephews, 2 of which rock it with guitars. In my younger days, I was the girl in the front row cheering on the band (more like blowing up my ear drums).  So, as a tribute to my not so distant past, I insisted that they let me photograph them with their guitars. Oh yes, they gave me the typical teen/tween additude. But, once they saw how cool the pics were coming out, they loosened up a bit and pretended to be making their album covers. We were going for that "look": the artsy 'full of emotions and only the guitar can relate' look. We had a lot of fun, even if an old lady laughed at Austin :)  Dearest Family:  If you want to order them, you will find them on Snapfish like always!  xoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJTuaT23dRI/AAAAAAAAABs/JN7sE1P8pg4/s1600-h/Rock+n+Roll+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJTuaT23dRI/AAAAAAAAABs/JN7sE1P8pg4/s200/Rock+n+Roll+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230067203058398482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJTuaoDSimI/AAAAAAAAAB0/gQ0Nd9gWNhE/s1600-h/Rock+n+Roll+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJTuaoDSimI/AAAAAAAAAB0/gQ0Nd9gWNhE/s200/Rock+n+Roll+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230067208479214178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJTuazRi54I/AAAAAAAAAB8/SCS5EJFkkjg/s1600-h/Rock+n+Roll+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJTuazRi54I/AAAAAAAAAB8/SCS5EJFkkjg/s200/Rock+n+Roll+037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230067211491796866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LN0Ct0YI/AAAAAAAAAFI/c0RadqCefbs/s1600-h/Rock+n+Roll+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LN0Ct0YI/AAAAAAAAAFI/c0RadqCefbs/s200/Rock+n+Roll+031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232702517731512706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LOSX3UNI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hFdK09MyXm0/s1600-h/Rock+n+Roll+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LOSX3UNI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hFdK09MyXm0/s200/Rock+n+Roll+076.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232702525873279186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LOqvMoeI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QJL0JgbE8gQ/s1600-h/Rock+n+Roll+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LOqvMoeI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QJL0JgbE8gQ/s200/Rock+n+Roll+081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232702532413596130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LPK_0JmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/GE3S16U2588/s1600-h/Rock+n+Roll+029b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LPK_0JmI/AAAAAAAAAFg/GE3S16U2588/s200/Rock+n+Roll+029b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232702541073229410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LPRPHJ9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/bpMX219QFAg/s1600-h/Rock+n+Roll+047+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJ5LPRPHJ9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/bpMX219QFAg/s200/Rock+n+Roll+047+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232702542748002258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3431153851021918641-3910338236154791892?l=primmandproper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/feeds/3910338236154791892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3431153851021918641&amp;postID=3910338236154791892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3910338236154791892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3431153851021918641/posts/default/3910338236154791892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://primmandproper.blogspot.com/2008/08/rock-n-roll.html' title='Rock &apos;n Roll'/><author><name>David, Tiff, Sadie, &amp;amp; Everett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05280044622993119876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SaYzxAKhdtI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZdBP6R3IaaE/S220/bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AUQjCsZTq_Y/SJTvj5XsOsI/AAAAAAAAACM/M346FBZz3Jg/s72-c/Rock+n+Roll+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
