<?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-24927436</id><updated>2012-01-30T15:12:44.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Preister's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>581</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-154685977280879968</id><published>2011-08-22T20:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T20:09:14.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fall is just around the corner!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanted to remind all of you that we have moved to a new blog at &lt;a href="http://www.faithishopeonfire.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;www.FaithIsHopeOnFire.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ran out of room for pictures, and I just haven't taken the time to get our book make yet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love to have you pop over and share in our journey in life!! You will notice a few things are different, but the heart of the blog is the same...our kids!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See you on the other side!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt; BRENDA &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-154685977280879968?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/154685977280879968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=154685977280879968&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/154685977280879968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/154685977280879968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/08/fall-is-just-around-corner-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-589116392379063911</id><published>2011-05-16T20:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T20:28:02.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Come visit us at our NEW home!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.faithishopeonfire.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;www.FaithIsHopeOnFire.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We outgrew our home so we hope you will join us at our new blog!! Remember, if you have us listed as a favorite you will need to update our address!!!! Can't wait to see you there....!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-589116392379063911?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/589116392379063911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=589116392379063911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/589116392379063911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/589116392379063911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/05/come-visit-us-at-our-new-home.html' title='Come visit us at our NEW home!!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-5715206577902866352</id><published>2011-05-07T21:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T08:30:13.017-06:00</updated><title type='text'>don't give up on me!</title><content type='html'>Don't give up on me yet...I am still trying to get a book made so I can free up some space and add more pictures! It is a process I just haven't had time for! If that becomes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reoccurring&lt;/span&gt; I will just set up a second site, because it kills me to not post pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to post some stories soon, while I know the pictures are what you really come for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you have a great Mother's Day, and an enjoyable weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-5715206577902866352?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/5715206577902866352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=5715206577902866352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5715206577902866352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5715206577902866352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/05/dont-give-up-on-me.html' title='don&apos;t give up on me!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6740914013911422671</id><published>2011-04-21T19:31:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T20:15:41.684-06:00</updated><title type='text'>milestones!</title><content type='html'>We have had a week of milestones in our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we attended they Relay For Life in Lincoln and Charli walked the survivor lap all by herself!! This was her first time doing so, and she was so grown up! Her apperance there caught the attention of the 1011 news station who interviewed us for that evenings news! While I was in Lincoln for work on Wednesday I was showna copy of that days Lincoln Journal Star, which Charil was in as well!! Fun times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also took both kids swimming by myself. I was afraid of how this would work but a freind gave me a little trick and we had a great time! Charli wore a lifejacket most of the time and floated around enjoying her freedom! When Harper wore the jacket he laid on his back and was so relaxed he almost fell asleep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After swimming we took a trip to the Children's Museum which was a great idea - however having our arrival time line up with the spring game - not such a great idea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great weekend! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...finally the milestone I just reached --&amp;gt; I have officially ran out of room for pictures on this blog! I am trying to get our books printed so I can take old posts off, however that may take awhile! In the meantime I will either have to create a second blog and/or delete posts as I go. If anyone is looking for a part-time job to get these books created...look me up :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CkQf_qb_ePA/TbDeugwtDJI/AAAAAAAAGGA/TRDavEgQ6Sw/s1600/IMG_1167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598219227471088786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CkQf_qb_ePA/TbDeugwtDJI/AAAAAAAAGGA/TRDavEgQ6Sw/s400/IMG_1167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; getting ready to start the lap! she was so brave and the other survivors were so supportive and nice to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_v6gvclziUM/TbDeuN7ekzI/AAAAAAAAGF4/0ZOLG9XwYcY/s1600/IMG_1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598219222416003890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_v6gvclziUM/TbDeuN7ekzI/AAAAAAAAGF4/0ZOLG9XwYcY/s400/IMG_1209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nice to see her on the other side of the law! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTa2qpxAjtg/TbDeti-injI/AAAAAAAAGFw/Ixe0lHieCng/s1600/IMG_1208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598219210886127154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTa2qpxAjtg/TbDeti-injI/AAAAAAAAGFw/Ixe0lHieCng/s400/IMG_1208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they each wanted to go in opposite directions while we were there, but they found a few common things to enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1aTRV0VehvM/TbDetLQaPHI/AAAAAAAAGFo/k7YVHZKJzFw/s1600/IMG_1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598219204518624370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1aTRV0VehvM/TbDetLQaPHI/AAAAAAAAGFo/k7YVHZKJzFw/s400/IMG_1199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; played "dog" and Harper played "vet"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LsPdJ33IWlM/TbDes-uvlnI/AAAAAAAAGFg/5rSDBD-UPxo/s1600/IMG_1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598219201156191858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LsPdJ33IWlM/TbDes-uvlnI/AAAAAAAAGFg/5rSDBD-UPxo/s400/IMG_1210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he was not able to get his foot high enough to attempt the boot...but he tried and tried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYwR3k8qfZc/TbDeBMqu8YI/AAAAAAAAGFY/wJp9JBCbWJ0/s1600/IMG_1213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598218448983224706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYwR3k8qfZc/TbDeBMqu8YI/AAAAAAAAGFY/wJp9JBCbWJ0/s400/IMG_1213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BIG tire! I tried to get Harper in the same tire - but he was too interested in the big semi next to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P2YYurmgOPU/TbDeA7AWcGI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/3pRcCUWpzZw/s1600/IMG_1216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598218444242055266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P2YYurmgOPU/TbDeA7AWcGI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/3pRcCUWpzZw/s400/IMG_1216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they two huge chairs which I love because it makes you feel so tiny! Harper just bailed off the sides when I tried to have them sit together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYBS4DvXKtI/TbDeASKIeII/AAAAAAAAGFI/eiNNCojVovY/s1600/IMG_1224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598218433277229186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYBS4DvXKtI/TbDeASKIeII/AAAAAAAAGFI/eiNNCojVovY/s400/IMG_1224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;harper&lt;/span&gt;, the puppy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsXrSLgaYSg/TbDeAO3wR1I/AAAAAAAAGFA/lNMbJ7zAa9Q/s1600/IMG_1239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598218432394839890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsXrSLgaYSg/TbDeAO3wR1I/AAAAAAAAGFA/lNMbJ7zAa9Q/s400/IMG_1239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; was a hippo -- not a puppy! please don't confuse the two or she may get crabby! she just started the "peace" sign, not sure where she picked that up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3a5U2FaVZw/TbDd_234UgI/AAAAAAAAGE4/ZHFufM0XSJQ/s1600/harper%2B-%2Bswim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598218425952915970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3a5U2FaVZw/TbDd_234UgI/AAAAAAAAGE4/ZHFufM0XSJQ/s400/harper%2B-%2Bswim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fun in the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hk_kN0eBZks/TbDdPvHZ7GI/AAAAAAAAGEw/e99e5SAIHug/s1600/IMG_3112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598217599236828258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hk_kN0eBZks/TbDdPvHZ7GI/AAAAAAAAGEw/e99e5SAIHug/s400/IMG_3112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love this picture!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gC9QM9KEk2g/TbDdPA6ez_I/AAAAAAAAGEo/_NZlj3ttVh0/s1600/IMG_3096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598217586834591730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gC9QM9KEk2g/TbDdPA6ez_I/AAAAAAAAGEo/_NZlj3ttVh0/s400/IMG_3096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;doing chores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yRangQcMeos/TbDdO0rV4dI/AAAAAAAAGEg/PTF-_pnHG3A/s1600/IMG_3098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598217583549866450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yRangQcMeos/TbDdO0rV4dI/AAAAAAAAGEg/PTF-_pnHG3A/s400/IMG_3098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they both take their job of feeding the goats very seriously! Harper runs around the fence with his lips puckered up trying to kiss them after they eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2PxcHjWm5Mo/TbDdOcJ02yI/AAAAAAAAGEY/QNTLOJf_zL0/s1600/IMG_3110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598217576966839074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2PxcHjWm5Mo/TbDdOcJ02yI/AAAAAAAAGEY/QNTLOJf_zL0/s400/IMG_3110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just like grandpa?! at one point he even had one hand on the throttle and one hand holding the diet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pepsi&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDPPXp4UZE4/TbDdNy68V5I/AAAAAAAAGEQ/MpZOcMkQXO0/s1600/IMG_3116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598217565898561426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDPPXp4UZE4/TbDdNy68V5I/AAAAAAAAGEQ/MpZOcMkQXO0/s400/IMG_3116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; GOOFY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIe-QrXB7XY/TbDbydQALoI/AAAAAAAAGEI/SKNfAzkixOA/s1600/IMG_3120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598215996713217666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UIe-QrXB7XY/TbDbydQALoI/AAAAAAAAGEI/SKNfAzkixOA/s400/IMG_3120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; egg time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tH_E3JKFgmU/TbDbx755XdI/AAAAAAAAGEA/7fnkfTcSIM4/s1600/IMG_3123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598215987762126290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tH_E3JKFgmU/TbDbx755XdI/AAAAAAAAGEA/7fnkfTcSIM4/s400/IMG_3123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun (and messy!!) times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XpkG6z0E9DA/TbDbxpwmdXI/AAAAAAAAGD4/y5SC0V_YO1A/s1600/IMG_3087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598215982891300210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XpkG6z0E9DA/TbDbxpwmdXI/AAAAAAAAGD4/y5SC0V_YO1A/s400/IMG_3087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the jewelry (candy) box Chad made for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; on her "fun" day out in March for her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cancerversary&lt;/span&gt;. he told her that when she was super good she could look here for treats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pOFo85iVu-o/TbDbw6ttoII/AAAAAAAAGDw/YkiYq9HDmHY/s1600/IMG_3089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598215970262720642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pOFo85iVu-o/TbDbw6ttoII/AAAAAAAAGDw/YkiYq9HDmHY/s400/IMG_3089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli's&lt;/span&gt; plate for 2011. She even painted her fingernails orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_dgIFROjT0Q/TbDbwdEmtqI/AAAAAAAAGDo/grIShjqOqms/s1600/IMG_3091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598215962305672866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_dgIFROjT0Q/TbDbwdEmtqI/AAAAAAAAGDo/grIShjqOqms/s400/IMG_3091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made a bowl - which has sat empty...not sure what to use it for now that I have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my nephews came to the Relay, which made it extra special! I have pictures of them with the kids...great pictures of them with the kids, which I am very sad to not be sharing! I will post them as soon as I have room on the blog for them!! They loved on the kids and I could tell they were proud to be there with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; -- and had fun playing with Harper! It's fun to see the big boys in my life take care of the little boy in my life! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6740914013911422671?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6740914013911422671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6740914013911422671&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6740914013911422671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6740914013911422671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/04/milestones.html' title='milestones!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CkQf_qb_ePA/TbDeugwtDJI/AAAAAAAAGGA/TRDavEgQ6Sw/s72-c/IMG_1167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2893221301853791378</id><published>2011-04-18T07:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T07:20:14.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Charli's TV appearance!</title><content type='html'>If you click &lt;a href="http://www.1011now.com/video?clipId=5760958&amp;amp;topVideoCatNo=91962&amp;amp;autoStart=true"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you can see Charli make her television debut!! I had the opportunity to speak at a Relay For Life this weekend and we were asked for a brief interview by a Lincoln station. (which happens to be the station we watch, fun!) Charli even got to stay up until 10:30 that night to watch it! We were on first, but she was too excited to fall asleep...it was sweet! I will write more about this and post pictures soon!! During the first interview you can see Chad and Harper playing in the background!! Ahhh, what a fun memory for Charli!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2893221301853791378?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2893221301853791378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2893221301853791378&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2893221301853791378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2893221301853791378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/04/charlis-tv-appearance.html' title='Charli&apos;s TV appearance!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2600735200534748347</id><published>2011-04-11T18:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T19:16:34.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>laughter and tears</title><content type='html'>This was a sad weekend, yet we found times to smile. A friend from high school lost her husband in a car accident this weekend...these things make you think, that is certain. My heart goes out to these families, and prayers are being said around the world for them...I am certain they will feel God's arms in their greatest time of need. The weather was gloomy this weekend, but Chad and the kids still managed to work on a project outside. Our old fence had seen better days, so it was time to give a little mini-upgrade to something that didn't blow over ;-) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed getting to help, and Harper enjoyed getting dirty! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pnm3NUj0KuI/TaOjuL-1s5I/AAAAAAAAGB4/DbXwZx9EBbs/s1600/IMG_3070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594495176009954194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pnm3NUj0KuI/TaOjuL-1s5I/AAAAAAAAGB4/DbXwZx9EBbs/s400/IMG_3070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we had lots of soccer time! I think I took about 50 pictures of her, and she has the same form in each picture! she loves soccer...hopefully she will enjoy it just as much when she has to follow the rules this fall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzIJ_SX-ta8/TaOjt0WWU5I/AAAAAAAAGBw/ZwO0QlgWCXY/s1600/IMG_3064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594495169666110354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzIJ_SX-ta8/TaOjt0WWU5I/AAAAAAAAGBw/ZwO0QlgWCXY/s400/IMG_3064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; red cheeks! she insisted on wearing long pants, it was so hot out!! the kids were bright red after a day outside! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1s37af6cEMo/TaOjtp6LcnI/AAAAAAAAGBo/HsMH-ky8BZQ/s1600/IMG_3055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594495166863602290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1s37af6cEMo/TaOjtp6LcnI/AAAAAAAAGBo/HsMH-ky8BZQ/s400/IMG_3055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nLGtifr6VpM/TaOjtUElDgI/AAAAAAAAGBg/o46kz5WBt98/s1600/IMG_3045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594495161001643522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nLGtifr6VpM/TaOjtUElDgI/AAAAAAAAGBg/o46kz5WBt98/s400/IMG_3045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she got to put several of the screws in, so this was truly a father/daughter project! it was cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkixN_Zdyvo/TaOjsz_F_HI/AAAAAAAAGBY/I5o4AJRTeho/s1600/IMG_3043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594495152388701298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkixN_Zdyvo/TaOjsz_F_HI/AAAAAAAAGBY/I5o4AJRTeho/s400/IMG_3043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she thought it would be hilarious to put Harper's pj's on! the pants are great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;capri&lt;/span&gt; size...we might be onto something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3i9VbwNwL8w/TaOhzeUI8zI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/iTZWIbKm3cc/s1600/IMG_3035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594493067807224626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3i9VbwNwL8w/TaOhzeUI8zI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/iTZWIbKm3cc/s400/IMG_3035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzksO4F7lOo/TaOhzF43K-I/AAAAAAAAGBI/TCSnQ5082S0/s1600/IMG_3032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594493061250362338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzksO4F7lOo/TaOhzF43K-I/AAAAAAAAGBI/TCSnQ5082S0/s400/IMG_3032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jR38wlrSXU/TaOhy1Pvo9I/AAAAAAAAGBA/siPb_MN15h8/s1600/IMG_3023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594493056782934994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jR38wlrSXU/TaOhy1Pvo9I/AAAAAAAAGBA/siPb_MN15h8/s400/IMG_3023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EoQbB6q6SgM/TaOhyUf3oVI/AAAAAAAAGA4/4RKWXxkE33w/s1600/IMG_3026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594493047992197458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EoQbB6q6SgM/TaOhyUf3oVI/AAAAAAAAGA4/4RKWXxkE33w/s400/IMG_3026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFLp9x3dp64/TaOhyDOXAeI/AAAAAAAAGAw/lGoI_9tQOWc/s1600/IMG_1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594493043355353570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFLp9x3dp64/TaOhyDOXAeI/AAAAAAAAGAw/lGoI_9tQOWc/s400/IMG_1146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he tried to run away before &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt;...and tries each morning too! he opens the patio door and just takes off! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2600735200534748347?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2600735200534748347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2600735200534748347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2600735200534748347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2600735200534748347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/04/laughter-and-tears.html' title='laughter and tears'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pnm3NUj0KuI/TaOjuL-1s5I/AAAAAAAAGB4/DbXwZx9EBbs/s72-c/IMG_3070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-5332165752944112087</id><published>2011-04-04T19:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T19:57:22.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>dear God, please pray for Japan...</title><content type='html'>Charli was on my lap tonight and out of her mouth came..."Dear God, please help the workers build everyone a new house in Japan". Sweetie!!! Harper threw some big-sized temper tantrums for a porkchop. He does not like to be anywhere but outside. He wakes up, grabs his shoes and runs to the door. We spent the night at the farm Saturday night and we were outside before we have breakfast most mornings...going in doors does not work for him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMJOOSeIlhQ/TZp0j7VNdSI/AAAAAAAAGAo/BoPoZ5l57KU/s1600/IMG_2978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591910047904789794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMJOOSeIlhQ/TZp0j7VNdSI/AAAAAAAAGAo/BoPoZ5l57KU/s400/IMG_2978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so much fun to have someone to swing with!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0grhI3xBTII/TZp0jeYe98I/AAAAAAAAGAg/I62kDgJjZB0/s1600/IMG_2992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591910040133892034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0grhI3xBTII/TZp0jeYe98I/AAAAAAAAGAg/I62kDgJjZB0/s400/IMG_2992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kdgq60Yg71I/TZp0jAVj7xI/AAAAAAAAGAY/SFutA7hpkzQ/s1600/IMG_2993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591910032068570898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kdgq60Yg71I/TZp0jAVj7xI/AAAAAAAAGAY/SFutA7hpkzQ/s400/IMG_2993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he sat in the big swing for about 15-20 minutes...and just took it all in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOyYG4hLkEE/TZp0i7QwSYI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/J_qDHXGTQes/s1600/IMG_1121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591910030706231682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GOyYG4hLkEE/TZp0i7QwSYI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/J_qDHXGTQes/s400/IMG_1121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for those of you who knew chad 'in the day'...this should be enough to make you worry. He loves this hat --&amp;gt; which means mom doesn't!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLVE46kWyqI/TZp0ibk6dKI/AAAAAAAAGAI/6HsoFjhw7Ew/s1600/IMG_1122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591910022200849570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLVE46kWyqI/TZp0ibk6dKI/AAAAAAAAGAI/6HsoFjhw7Ew/s400/IMG_1122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; well, if harper gets a hat....so does charli!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RkN46s7GDRk/TZpzEEGmyAI/AAAAAAAAGAA/Yjz3k7OKqJI/s1600/IMG_3008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591908400992012290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RkN46s7GDRk/TZpzEEGmyAI/AAAAAAAAGAA/Yjz3k7OKqJI/s400/IMG_3008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mmmm, breakfast! he loves to drink his cereal milk! he doesn't usually spill, lucky me...but not so lucky this day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSDnJSEydpc/TZpzD0WJrOI/AAAAAAAAF_4/O-RCYXhNMDI/s1600/IMG_3002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591908396762246370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uSDnJSEydpc/TZpzD0WJrOI/AAAAAAAAF_4/O-RCYXhNMDI/s400/IMG_3002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; busted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wjm0YjmO9uk/TZpzDUAbnWI/AAAAAAAAF_w/Q7ApwuAvfLs/s1600/IMG_3014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591908388081212770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wjm0YjmO9uk/TZpzDUAbnWI/AAAAAAAAF_w/Q7ApwuAvfLs/s400/IMG_3014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itQMce2Xc2s/TZpzDFP7bcI/AAAAAAAAF_o/-OXOG8iuBRc/s1600/IMG_3017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591908384119680450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itQMce2Xc2s/TZpzDFP7bcI/AAAAAAAAF_o/-OXOG8iuBRc/s400/IMG_3017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; harper's favorite piece of attire!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5sWwPtRpO8M/TZpzCkB4fCI/AAAAAAAAF_g/gWTFPeY9vGY/s1600/IMG_3020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591908375202397218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5sWwPtRpO8M/TZpzCkB4fCI/AAAAAAAAF_g/gWTFPeY9vGY/s400/IMG_3020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "been farming long"?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-5332165752944112087?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/5332165752944112087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=5332165752944112087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5332165752944112087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5332165752944112087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/04/dear-god-please-pray-for-japan.html' title='dear God, please pray for Japan...'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMJOOSeIlhQ/TZp0j7VNdSI/AAAAAAAAGAo/BoPoZ5l57KU/s72-c/IMG_2978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-7941262069325412765</id><published>2011-04-01T07:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T07:43:23.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>when your hut is on fire...</title><content type='html'>The only survivor of a shipwreck was washed up on a small, uninhabited island. He prayed feverishly for God to rescue him. Every day he scanned the horizon for help, but none seemed forthcoming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted, he eventually managed to build a little hut out of driftwood to protect himself from the elements, and to store his few possessions. One day, after scavenging for food, he arrived home to find his little hut in flames, with smoke rolling up to the sky. He felt the worst had happened, and everything was lost. He was stunned with disbelief, grief, and anger. He cried out, &lt;em&gt;'God! How could you do this to me?'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early the next day, he was awakened by the sound of a ship approaching the island! It had come to rescue him! 'How did you know I was here?' asked the weary man of his rescuers. 'We saw your smoke signal,' they replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Moral of This Story:&lt;/strong&gt; It's easy to get discouraged when things are going bad, but we shouldn't lose heart, because God is at work in our lives, even in the midst of our pain and suffering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that the next time your little hut seems to be burning to the ground.&lt;em&gt; It just may be a smoke signal that summons the Grace of God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-7941262069325412765?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/7941262069325412765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=7941262069325412765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7941262069325412765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7941262069325412765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/04/when-your-hut-is-on-fire.html' title='when your hut is on fire...'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-545215415447078008</id><published>2011-03-28T18:31:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:15:36.095-06:00</updated><title type='text'>if a pictures tells a thousand stories....</title><content type='html'>Thank you for all the prayers, calls, emails, texts, and notes on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; today...I was amazed to see all the messages we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;acquired&lt;/span&gt; today! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; won't be making a trip back to Children's for a year...thank you God! Lots of pictures to tell lots of stories, enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTVMXkpAuRY/TZEuhAROaMI/AAAAAAAAF-w/A1kJ3QeuwR0/s1600/IMG_2933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589299757086304450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTVMXkpAuRY/TZEuhAROaMI/AAAAAAAAF-w/A1kJ3QeuwR0/s400/IMG_2933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; double the pleasure, double the trouble, double the work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtKUadoYRqQ/TZEuggHy8qI/AAAAAAAAF-o/e-OPvF7ucR0/s1600/IMG_2934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589299748456821410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UtKUadoYRqQ/TZEuggHy8qI/AAAAAAAAF-o/e-OPvF7ucR0/s400/IMG_2934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i love the way he looks at her!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2OdZK3nupi8/TZEugCIhCJI/AAAAAAAAF-g/GH5KS8Wymf8/s1600/IMG_2935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589299740406778002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2OdZK3nupi8/TZEugCIhCJI/AAAAAAAAF-g/GH5KS8Wymf8/s400/IMG_2935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now, if only we could find a way to keep them in here when they are climbing the walls! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjgYWARp4ng/TZEtfpNCsZI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/jIUovqxA7Qk/s1600/IMG_2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589298634203246994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjgYWARp4ng/TZEtfpNCsZI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/jIUovqxA7Qk/s400/IMG_2929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; step 1 - put on mom's shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a1Di1okFH9Q/TZEtfCvXJ9I/AAAAAAAAF-Q/ipqekvTEwI0/s1600/IMG_2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589298623878211538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a1Di1okFH9Q/TZEtfCvXJ9I/AAAAAAAAF-Q/ipqekvTEwI0/s400/IMG_2930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; step 2 - walk with mom's shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ASBDO1DVVJI/TZEtePczZYI/AAAAAAAAF-I/aAPzljgagOE/s1600/IMG_2931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589298610110162306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ASBDO1DVVJI/TZEtePczZYI/AAAAAAAAF-I/aAPzljgagOE/s400/IMG_2931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; step 3 - fall out of mom's shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBJ2pUzhlkI/TZEtdza7UFI/AAAAAAAAF-A/9GySzVr4lGQ/s1600/IMG_2945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589298602586099794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBJ2pUzhlkI/TZEtdza7UFI/AAAAAAAAF-A/9GySzVr4lGQ/s400/IMG_2945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love, love, love when they find something they can enjoy together!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YuyN5iKToCg/TZEtdW7_faI/AAAAAAAAF94/vXNFcDiTdrI/s1600/IMG_2949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589298594940157346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YuyN5iKToCg/TZEtdW7_faI/AAAAAAAAF94/vXNFcDiTdrI/s400/IMG_2949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and not fight over it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1QSgCsxHh8/TZErk3T7koI/AAAAAAAAF9w/s46eLKY9lZ4/s1600/IMG_2943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589296524866327170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1QSgCsxHh8/TZErk3T7koI/AAAAAAAAF9w/s46eLKY9lZ4/s400/IMG_2943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli's&lt;/span&gt; first thing to grab as soon as we get to grandmas!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iw8s-1J3VTg/TZErkeTFUkI/AAAAAAAAF9o/R2h_1nzcLKU/s1600/IMG_2944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589296518151885378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iw8s-1J3VTg/TZErkeTFUkI/AAAAAAAAF9o/R2h_1nzcLKU/s400/IMG_2944.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and our dear Harper!! This is my old doll, Diana Marie. I wanted &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; to love her and take her home...she said no, but was glad to offer to take grandma's football outfit. So, I gave her to Harper who gave her lots of love!! Wouldn't he make a fine big brother ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pHuR5_SjRXw/TZErkGPSBhI/AAAAAAAAF9g/NktN0GiVV2c/s1600/IMG_2956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589296511693489682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pHuR5_SjRXw/TZErkGPSBhI/AAAAAAAAF9g/NktN0GiVV2c/s400/IMG_2956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coloring like such a big girl! She also colored using "paint" on grandma's computer. Makes her seem so grown up when she starts to play the computer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G9sYsZqKukY/TZErjqw3bUI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/2FDZWuQWf9I/s1600/IMG_2957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589296504318160194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G9sYsZqKukY/TZErjqw3bUI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/2FDZWuQWf9I/s400/IMG_2957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it just makes sense to put a color in there, it is the perfect fit!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcBwXp36YZQ/TZErir8YZaI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/QY9ln1zoq2M/s1600/IMG_2955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589296487455024546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mcBwXp36YZQ/TZErir8YZaI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/QY9ln1zoq2M/s400/IMG_2955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harper and grandpa worked through coloring together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11HPedachSw/TZEqAgnfonI/AAAAAAAAF9I/2q5S6-WS_p0/s1600/IMG_2962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589294800787448434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11HPedachSw/TZEqAgnfonI/AAAAAAAAF9I/2q5S6-WS_p0/s400/IMG_2962.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;harper&lt;/span&gt; thought it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; funny when grandpa would try to keep him from crawling on the table, eating colors, or putting them in his ear! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brSKs8q97oU/TZEqARIY-YI/AAAAAAAAF9A/UBEc-5UewFk/s1600/IMG_1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589294796630456706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brSKs8q97oU/TZEqARIY-YI/AAAAAAAAF9A/UBEc-5UewFk/s400/IMG_1103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; super-star!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mE11PPaH540/TZEqAEPnWfI/AAAAAAAAF84/8Vw0Wh6tpV8/s1600/IMG_1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589294793171098098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mE11PPaH540/TZEqAEPnWfI/AAAAAAAAF84/8Vw0Wh6tpV8/s400/IMG_1105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli's&lt;/span&gt; first drink of pop...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-737DfJFp3no/TZEp_qNJPeI/AAAAAAAAF8w/yQMIjhWjcW4/s1600/IMG_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589294786181414370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-737DfJFp3no/TZEp_qNJPeI/AAAAAAAAF8w/yQMIjhWjcW4/s400/IMG_1104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and she was not impressed!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9T8pZqDZ5vw/TZEp_Y5WrHI/AAAAAAAAF8o/7UP3fmUoHI0/s1600/IMG_1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589294781535005810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9T8pZqDZ5vw/TZEp_Y5WrHI/AAAAAAAAF8o/7UP3fmUoHI0/s400/IMG_1108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; getting ready to have her finger poke. She was giving her '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tuff&lt;/span&gt; smile'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a difference a year makes!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdGZrSNld-0/TZEo0sff5sI/AAAAAAAAF8g/m1S-LVUPn6s/s1600/IMG_1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589293498305078978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdGZrSNld-0/TZEo0sff5sI/AAAAAAAAF8g/m1S-LVUPn6s/s400/IMG_1111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;being OH SO strong! She was concentrating so hard to watch them get the blood out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3nJYAnk5X7U/TZEo0E1b1dI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/p7PAL42XsdU/s1600/IMG_1112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589293487659668946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3nJYAnk5X7U/TZEo0E1b1dI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/p7PAL42XsdU/s400/IMG_1112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and was so brave while they were doing it! "she is 4 ya know"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before we went got into the hospital she was so nervous, we think she made herself sick...how sad. She was brave and got to go pick out a toy from toys-r-us. She was SET on a big BUZZ who would talk and shoot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lasers&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRBzFu8Td9E/TZEozoVp8qI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/4rNPUBPrR4A/s1600/IMG_1119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589293480010183330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRBzFu8Td9E/TZEozoVp8qI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/4rNPUBPrR4A/s400/IMG_1119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;, and she fell in love with BATMAN!! I love this because I remember my brother having &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;basically&lt;/span&gt; the same thing for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HEMAN&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICDTLzHOYOo/TZEoy_ckbTI/AAAAAAAAF8I/ZOf_4PNmfAc/s1600/IMG_1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589293469033327922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ICDTLzHOYOo/TZEoy_ckbTI/AAAAAAAAF8I/ZOf_4PNmfAc/s400/IMG_1115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wow, who is this big girl here? She looks about 3 years older?! I don't like it!! oh so pretty.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1m79VueX5do/TZEoyj1hwFI/AAAAAAAAF8A/b-rKEobJWRQ/s1600/IMG_1116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589293461621817426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1m79VueX5do/TZEoyj1hwFI/AAAAAAAAF8A/b-rKEobJWRQ/s400/IMG_1116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, and we can't forget these!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; picked out these matching pj's! I was so impressed that she could be talked into purple for herself!! There is room to make progress!!! ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-545215415447078008?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/545215415447078008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=545215415447078008&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/545215415447078008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/545215415447078008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-pictures-tells-thousand-stories.html' title='if a pictures tells a thousand stories....'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yTVMXkpAuRY/TZEuhAROaMI/AAAAAAAAF-w/A1kJ3QeuwR0/s72-c/IMG_2933.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1361015306204159213</id><published>2011-03-27T21:26:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T05:55:18.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the day we go down for scans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There aren't a lot of words to describe tomorrow. Tonight when a friend asked I told her "most people don't need need to go to the doctor on a regular basis to find out their child is okay, so having to do that kind of sucks but I do appreciate that we have the opportunity to do it." And, in another conversation I realized that Charli has not had a "well-baby" check-up since she was 6-months old. This isn't because we are bad parents who neglect her health, but rather because she has met with her oncologist on such a regular schedule that we have not had to. This is our reality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tonight when I go to bed in a few minutes I will relive all the moments recently that I took for granted, all the times I raised my voice instead of offered hugs, all the moments I didn't realize how great life is, and all the moments I would have died to live the life we have now. The great part is, this IS our life -- all I dreamed of and more 4 years ago, I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we will wake up and make the journey to the hospital to draw blood, visit with the doctor, and wait for the news we expect, which is that she is doing great. We know she is, and we know that is what we will hear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tonight just before I fall asleep for the night, my mind will play the worst case scenario in my head, tears will fall down my face, and before I start to panic I will remember that Charli WILL be fine and that fear is normal. Well, normal for us anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet dreams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1361015306204159213?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1361015306204159213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1361015306204159213&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1361015306204159213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1361015306204159213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-422236131382010534</id><published>2011-03-25T12:36:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T13:36:57.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>spring has sprung!</title><content type='html'>We had a few great days before spring...once spring hit things have gone downhill!!  It is much easier to handle when you know it is short term.  The snow we got early this morning is so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDVV4D4IRZk/TYzpZfDKf0I/AAAAAAAAF74/_rq6-T5im-k/s1600/IMG_2919bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588097861700714306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDVV4D4IRZk/TYzpZfDKf0I/AAAAAAAAF74/_rq6-T5im-k/s400/IMG_2919bw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harper is a hat man.  Each morning he will go for a hat and tugs that puppy down low...so low you can't see his eyes!  And that is the way he rolls until I take if off!!  If he needs to see above he will crank his head up before he will adjust his hat!!  He has three favorite now, and none john &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;deere&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eIisybZFOoY/TYzpY9RxwOI/AAAAAAAAF7w/HKY3mGYpymU/s1600/IMG_2920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588097852635201762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eIisybZFOoY/TYzpY9RxwOI/AAAAAAAAF7w/HKY3mGYpymU/s400/IMG_2920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; looks so pretty!  Harper looks so cheesy - this is his new face, hard to find a picture of him where he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; look like this!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNM7HS51J_Q/TYzpYm_1GuI/AAAAAAAAF7o/Is0F-bAB-yQ/s1600/IMG_2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588097846654343906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNM7HS51J_Q/TYzpYm_1GuI/AAAAAAAAF7o/Is0F-bAB-yQ/s400/IMG_2918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we had to break out the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; at our house again!!  Harper has never really gotten over his cough, but it has only bothered him at night.  This week it came back and he shared with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt;.  We have had more sickness this winter than ever!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKdcQlFlg88/TYzoLGn7xRI/AAAAAAAAF7g/cqZ6Hu17Zqw/s1600/IMG_2927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588096515114255634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKdcQlFlg88/TYzoLGn7xRI/AAAAAAAAF7g/cqZ6Hu17Zqw/s400/IMG_2927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the view from our backyard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-emf-FvUUE7Y/TYzoKiAOb4I/AAAAAAAAF7Y/P2NMIjzqJ3s/s1600/IMG_2925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588096505284030338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-emf-FvUUE7Y/TYzoKiAOb4I/AAAAAAAAF7Y/P2NMIjzqJ3s/s400/IMG_2925.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_I4fuwQb8f8/TYzoJ03d-BI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/FAUj6Rq0kik/s1600/IMG_2903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588096493167704082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_I4fuwQb8f8/TYzoJ03d-BI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/FAUj6Rq0kik/s400/IMG_2903.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we all know that before we can correct our children from doing wrong we must first take their picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M5Lp4A6o8N0/TYzoJRciBjI/AAAAAAAAF7I/NCt2iQDnPMg/s1600/IMG_2902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588096483659482674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M5Lp4A6o8N0/TYzoJRciBjI/AAAAAAAAF7I/NCt2iQDnPMg/s400/IMG_2902.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6QoyRhPDYw/TYzoJIwz14I/AAAAAAAAF7A/Wsn3DULG-EQ/s1600/IMG_2901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588096481328617346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6QoyRhPDYw/TYzoJIwz14I/AAAAAAAAF7A/Wsn3DULG-EQ/s400/IMG_2901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; funny to stand on top of chairs when no one is looking!  he will just giggle and giggle to himself!  I turned around to see this, and had to laugh.   The look on his face was priceless!  not to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mention&lt;/span&gt;, the only way this child will learn is to "learn the hard way" this has already been determined and proven!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YAeYVDPAK0U/TYzmZnse-5I/AAAAAAAAF64/dkaWbOSNk9A/s1600/IMG_2895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588094565486623634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YAeYVDPAK0U/TYzmZnse-5I/AAAAAAAAF64/dkaWbOSNk9A/s400/IMG_2895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; did not feel so hot Thursday afternoon.  I got a call around 3:30 saying she was crying in pain, and that is not typical of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; - at all.  She can tolerate pain really well and tends to mope around when she isn't feeling well rather than cry.  I suggested giving her a drink and seeing how she felt after a little food.  But, less than ten minutes later I got another call saying she was not in good shape.  I took off to pick her up and couldn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; my eyes and ears!!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; was in rare form, I have never-ever seen her in so much pain!  I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; to take her into Urgent Care later, because I knew she would never make until morning.  She has a bad ear infection, which probably would not have ended in rupture - but he said it was super soar.  The picture above is of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; after I sat her on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;counter&lt;/span&gt; so I could fill up a glass of water! She laid down and was shaking in pain - I couldn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; it!  She was like I had never seen her before!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours after the call she was acting and feeling much better.  I am not sure if it was a little fresh air, or just mom-love, but something made her feel a little better before bed (pretty sure it was mom-love).  Glad to report she is back to normal today!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQpDUlvomC0/TYzmY7csrTI/AAAAAAAAF6w/op0-UFZRNK8/s1600/IMG_2910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588094553609252146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQpDUlvomC0/TYzmY7csrTI/AAAAAAAAF6w/op0-UFZRNK8/s400/IMG_2910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; found time to relax...a sign she was not feeling normal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kQUuMWeODVE/TYzmYUPlxVI/AAAAAAAAF6o/MLI57A12fgM/s1600/IMG_2896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588094543085290834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kQUuMWeODVE/TYzmYUPlxVI/AAAAAAAAF6o/MLI57A12fgM/s400/IMG_2896.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and after awhile she even had energy to play with her brother!  It was hard to believe it was the same child!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7B5B6aeevc/TYzmX-nSgMI/AAAAAAAAF6g/-cwQTPcSe9I/s1600/IMG_2899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588094537279111362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7B5B6aeevc/TYzmX-nSgMI/AAAAAAAAF6g/-cwQTPcSe9I/s400/IMG_2899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh.my.gosh.  you can literally see the back of this throat!  I am sure he has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inherited&lt;/span&gt; his big mouth from his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;father&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tzKheZZQEZA/TYzmXjEhsUI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/irFd_Enu4Sc/s1600/IMG_2897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588094529885548866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tzKheZZQEZA/TYzmXjEhsUI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/irFd_Enu4Sc/s400/IMG_2897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am not sure what this is about, but thought the photo captions could go on, and on, and on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yz9rP_PGFbI/TYzij3F1vQI/AAAAAAAAF6I/-2GV3NOeK7E/s1600/IMG_2893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588090343371685122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yz9rP_PGFbI/TYzij3F1vQI/AAAAAAAAF6I/-2GV3NOeK7E/s400/IMG_2893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rat5W0nZKE0/TYzijlhaXyI/AAAAAAAAF6A/_pm8FaYXhQg/s1600/IMG_2892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588090338655493922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rat5W0nZKE0/TYzijlhaXyI/AAAAAAAAF6A/_pm8FaYXhQg/s400/IMG_2892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one lucky little girl!!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; made an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;elaborate&lt;/span&gt; car path with her cards, blocks, boxes...pretty much everything in her room!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0g-SXsef-WY/TYzijHQEl_I/AAAAAAAAF54/U-5pT61ZO9k/s1600/IMG_2891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588090330529699826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0g-SXsef-WY/TYzijHQEl_I/AAAAAAAAF54/U-5pT61ZO9k/s400/IMG_2891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this has been in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli's&lt;/span&gt; room for a long time!  but I saw it the other day and thought to myself...what amazing words to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surrounded&lt;/span&gt; with!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1H6NI8D4D7M/TYziiwCK9yI/AAAAAAAAF5w/6ZEvMMyM0ms/s1600/IMG_2877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588090324297381666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1H6NI8D4D7M/TYziiwCK9yI/AAAAAAAAF5w/6ZEvMMyM0ms/s400/IMG_2877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; working hard on her project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; had a sucker from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt;. and was holding onto the wrapper, when I took it to put in my pocket she replied "no mom &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;, I want to keep that for my collection"!  Great, a hoarder!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have a great weekend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt;!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-422236131382010534?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/422236131382010534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=422236131382010534&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/422236131382010534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/422236131382010534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-has-sprung.html' title='spring has sprung!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDVV4D4IRZk/TYzpZfDKf0I/AAAAAAAAF74/_rq6-T5im-k/s72-c/IMG_2919bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-5934012014920609314</id><published>2011-03-20T19:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:00:07.831-06:00</updated><title type='text'>spring brings good things!!!!</title><content type='html'>This spring weather has been good to our family, we have had so many great days together with all the sunshine...I almost feel like I might jinx it if I say it out loud!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our fun day with Charli on Friday Chad and I had a "date"!  We went out to eat and saw a movie...I am working on my list from several weeks ago :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was a little bit of everything - but Sunday was probably the topper for the weekend.  We had the Relay For Life breakfast in Humphrey this morning.  After Sunday School Chad brought the kids there.  Charli sat like such a big girl at the table where raffles were.  Harper, of course, was not going to sit still so he spent a lot of time being chased outside.  He did make it in doors and had a great time with about 4-5 other kids who were dancing to some music!  There was a girl about 4-months older than him, you could tell she had older siblings (!!), and she would just walk around "roaring" to Harper!  At first Harper just gave her a funny look, then they started going back and forth!!  You could also tell she has had to defend herself because anytime Harper got close she would swat at him!  It was too funny to watch, I think I could have sat for hours!!  They were cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After naps today we tried to pack as much fun in as we could!  We did a bike ride, a walk, and some fun with shaving cream thanks to Jen!  (sorry we didn't come to Rising to bring you a pop instead!!)  We took off for the shop where we rode 4-wheelers for hours!!  It was great.  If I could snap my fingers we would be living out there tomorrow...the kids are in their prime when they get to play, Chad can manage some work in, and I get to watch it all happen!!  Ahhh, the dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htw5ki0U1vk/TYatqdCw-NI/AAAAAAAAF5o/ThjpgiMZgHg/s1600/IMG_2846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586343332662016210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htw5ki0U1vk/TYatqdCw-NI/AAAAAAAAF5o/ThjpgiMZgHg/s400/IMG_2846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will admit that at first this was too messy of an idea for Charli.  For being a "boy" she has some really girly qualities I told her :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_RBx9Vfv1o/TYatp81OyEI/AAAAAAAAF5g/QWpJMll0h2c/s1600/IMG_2848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586343324015315010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_RBx9Vfv1o/TYatp81OyEI/AAAAAAAAF5g/QWpJMll0h2c/s400/IMG_2848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this one, on the other hand, had no problem making as big of a mess as he could!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOxjvdDBpG0/TYatpWxj0QI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/LbtMLxZLChY/s1600/IMG_2849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586343313799368962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOxjvdDBpG0/TYatpWxj0QI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/LbtMLxZLChY/s400/IMG_2849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli jumped right in after a minute of seeing Harper have all the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kj5Wd78TmJI/TYatpECGj-I/AAAAAAAAF5Q/rsvsqsmfubU/s1600/IMG_2855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586343308768481250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kj5Wd78TmJI/TYatpECGj-I/AAAAAAAAF5Q/rsvsqsmfubU/s400/IMG_2855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they were having a great time and got busted by dad walking in on the fun!!  Chad had a hard time with this activity, Mr. Clean and all ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IHYznsCk4PM/TYatouDzeoI/AAAAAAAAF5I/0rP0B5atVqA/s1600/IMG_2858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586343302870039170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IHYznsCk4PM/TYatouDzeoI/AAAAAAAAF5I/0rP0B5atVqA/s400/IMG_2858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; had.a.blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EMXBh_i5ms/TYary35-dfI/AAAAAAAAF5A/QGCPIX__4R8/s1600/IMG_2859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586341278288606706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EMXBh_i5ms/TYary35-dfI/AAAAAAAAF5A/QGCPIX__4R8/s400/IMG_2859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was envisioning streaks of white up and down my walls and windows!!  But, he behaved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KmLIEy-5ZLs/TYaryr-o-1I/AAAAAAAAF44/pyMDWS_Hl9Q/s1600/IMG_2863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586341275086945106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KmLIEy-5ZLs/TYaryr-o-1I/AAAAAAAAF44/pyMDWS_Hl9Q/s400/IMG_2863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was about 'now' that I realized none of our hoses were hooked up outside to clean our table off!  oops!! ahh, details!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UaXppzmT4E4/TYaryO1QW5I/AAAAAAAAF4w/2v6JsNsFXgc/s1600/IMG_2864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586341267262954386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UaXppzmT4E4/TYaryO1QW5I/AAAAAAAAF4w/2v6JsNsFXgc/s400/IMG_2864.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we got all cleaned up, we were ready to put new clothes on...and this is what I turn around to find!  thank you for doing this before i changed your clothes ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MI76CdQ-a-8/TYarx4RlzuI/AAAAAAAAF4o/57_ASKHI9Y8/s1600/IMG_2842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586341261207785186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MI76CdQ-a-8/TYarx4RlzuI/AAAAAAAAF4o/57_ASKHI9Y8/s400/IMG_2842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jackpot!!  Harper likes to sit up and help, he just discovered the *junk* drawer!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YuyYR3akeP8/TYarxVw1FYI/AAAAAAAAF4g/oaQYQXkq7HU/s1600/IMG_2844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586341251943568770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YuyYR3akeP8/TYarxVw1FYI/AAAAAAAAF4g/oaQYQXkq7HU/s400/IMG_2844.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after movie night Charli was acting silly - pretending she was sleeping.  We said that we were going to put her in Wynston and Kaspers bed...she didn't budge so we did it!!  I think her faking it relaxed her so much that she went straight to bed that night!  I am pretty sure if we left her there she would have fallen asleep!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-5934012014920609314?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/5934012014920609314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=5934012014920609314&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5934012014920609314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5934012014920609314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-brings-good-things.html' title='spring brings good things!!!!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htw5ki0U1vk/TYatqdCw-NI/AAAAAAAAF5o/ThjpgiMZgHg/s72-c/IMG_2846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2410600147308200390</id><published>2011-03-19T10:02:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T10:42:46.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1j8MMLoQ_I/TYTWORbABoI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/SPWsoHmLB9c/s1600/IMG_2841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585824978529420930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1j8MMLoQ_I/TYTWORbABoI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/SPWsoHmLB9c/s400/IMG_2841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSDAYW-TwlE/TYTURqvF3YI/AAAAAAAAF34/gRlnK5DvPOc/s1600/IMG_2840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585822837840928130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSDAYW-TwlE/TYTURqvF3YI/AAAAAAAAF34/gRlnK5DvPOc/s400/IMG_2840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2410600147308200390?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2410600147308200390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2410600147308200390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2410600147308200390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2410600147308200390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-buddies.html' title='new buddies'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p1j8MMLoQ_I/TYTWORbABoI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/SPWsoHmLB9c/s72-c/IMG_2841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2611297263202984060</id><published>2011-03-18T13:39:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T14:01:51.269-06:00</updated><title type='text'>friday fun-day!</title><content type='html'>We're inside on a little rest-break from our post cancer-versary Friday Fun-Day, to keep a happy 4-year old!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've really enjoyed our day, so I thought I would share some pictures while Charli has some downtime to unwind a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we took Harper to daycare, and he didn't notice that Charli was not with him, which is good!  I wasn't sure how he would like going without his sidekick!  We took both Chad and Charli to get their glasses fixed before the fun began!!  Charli's glass broke with some combination of Harper &amp;amp; Charli..God only knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a good 90 minutes painting, and considering the length of time we were there Charli really was great.  She wanted to do a plate again this year.  I did a ribbon and a bowl and Chad did a keepsake box for her.  They all stayed behind to be baked, so it will be awhile before we get them back! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our painting adventure we went to Applebees where we played eye spy and sang songs!  Charli thought it was neat to eat "inside" :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowling was probably the highlight, although she was upset she couldn't get them all down like other people!  Having said that Charli did beat Chad by 10 pins!!  lol, ahhhh - fair and square too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home Charli had one more cancer-versary surprise waiting for her!  Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Preister left Charli a buzz and woody toy!  Harper got a Tiger too, just so he wasn't left out :-)  Charli thinks it is prety neat that she got to have a date with mom and dad, Harper got a date with Lynn, and mom and dad are going on a date tonight!!  "date" is her new 'thing'!  She would love to have more dates she told me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug2uMwdXDmM/TYO22MxqDPI/AAAAAAAAF3w/YU6ABPYfQM8/s1600/IMG_2837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585509005128240370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug2uMwdXDmM/TYO22MxqDPI/AAAAAAAAF3w/YU6ABPYfQM8/s400/IMG_2837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; part of our fun day was shoe shopping!  Charli has been asking for twinkle-toes, so she got to pick them out today!!  She is pretty excited!  This has to be the most girly thing she has ever done and/or wanted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uYkKvI9ArzY/TYO216z7fCI/AAAAAAAAF3o/Qh5DE07Npbc/s1600/IMG_2838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585509000305933346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uYkKvI9ArzY/TYO216z7fCI/AAAAAAAAF3o/Qh5DE07Npbc/s400/IMG_2838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; stocked up on some cute flip-flops!  the nike's have memory foam, I want some!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HSv7PXR8Jgs/TYO21rYeMdI/AAAAAAAAF3g/jtGaCRdnoMs/s1600/IMG_2832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585508996164235730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HSv7PXR8Jgs/TYO21rYeMdI/AAAAAAAAF3g/jtGaCRdnoMs/s400/IMG_2832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these are out of order!  but more fun with the balloons this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEmB4tQh3lY/TYO21c3v_2I/AAAAAAAAF3Y/hNBw-5LO2oQ/s1600/IMG_1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585508992268894050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEmB4tQh3lY/TYO21c3v_2I/AAAAAAAAF3Y/hNBw-5LO2oQ/s400/IMG_1102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; resting with her new buzz and woody!  And, drinking from a little kid cup!  she saw buzz and spiderman a few weeks ago and really wanted to get them for harper and her!  Buzz her her #1 pal right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GTnmMX9LM5M/TYO208lMRMI/AAAAAAAAF3Q/3Qz45zyvi_g/s1600/IMG_1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585508983601120450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GTnmMX9LM5M/TYO208lMRMI/AAAAAAAAF3Q/3Qz45zyvi_g/s400/IMG_1101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; very excited to see what was peeking out of her surprise today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gt54rauL1rw/TYO1iK0ZQxI/AAAAAAAAF3I/HXMJYLWLJwM/s1600/IMG_1097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585507561493840658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gt54rauL1rw/TYO1iK0ZQxI/AAAAAAAAF3I/HXMJYLWLJwM/s400/IMG_1097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by the end of the game she was running up and tossing with some momentum! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daY7bfMjLWM/TYO1htBcBOI/AAAAAAAAF3A/3MCh3aGuS_g/s1600/IMG_1095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585507553495483618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daY7bfMjLWM/TYO1htBcBOI/AAAAAAAAF3A/3MCh3aGuS_g/s400/IMG_1095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; showing me the sign for "Christ", when I said cross...she busted out in a song they sing at church and when they sing the word Christ they make the sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rF12VZuMuy4/TYO1hXFQfaI/AAAAAAAAF24/zVdClO6lInc/s1600/IMG_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585507547605925282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rF12VZuMuy4/TYO1hXFQfaI/AAAAAAAAF24/zVdClO6lInc/s400/IMG_1094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;deep in thought for a serious game of 3-man eye spy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6E8RjkwjDQ/TYO1fs6LAJI/AAAAAAAAF2w/yQwCpxNFr2Y/s1600/IMG_1090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585507519105269906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W6E8RjkwjDQ/TYO1fs6LAJI/AAAAAAAAF2w/yQwCpxNFr2Y/s400/IMG_1090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; her colorful plate this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bL6YO1S96G0/TYO1fQgeM7I/AAAAAAAAF2o/AINcSZpL7b4/s1600/IMG_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585507511481283506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bL6YO1S96G0/TYO1fQgeM7I/AAAAAAAAF2o/AINcSZpL7b4/s400/IMG_1086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; serious business!  picking colors was her favorite part!  not using 250 different colors was her biggest challenge!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2611297263202984060?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2611297263202984060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2611297263202984060&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2611297263202984060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2611297263202984060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/friday-fun-day.html' title='friday fun-day!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug2uMwdXDmM/TYO22MxqDPI/AAAAAAAAF3w/YU6ABPYfQM8/s72-c/IMG_2837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-7609310912011755525</id><published>2011-03-15T20:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T20:32:12.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the love of great friends....</title><content type='html'>We have over 58 more reasons to love our friends!!!  While at the Relay tonight they were nice enough to give Charli about anything she wanted!!  She came home with about 10 balloons and a noise maker...a metal one that one break on it's own!  We get home and see bundle after bundle of balloons for Charli!  Her face was beaming!!!  Harper loved them too...we loved them too!!  Thank you Linda and company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were surprised with many acts of kindness today!!  My friend Jen raised over $100 to honor Charli for her Relay team today, in ONE day!!  We had other friends make donations to Charli's page, wear their Charli shirts, call, give us wonderful messages of support and more!!  Today was a great day.  Today was a day of celebration.  Today was a day to remember!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures of Charli beaming with the joy that only balloons can bring!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrpKarlmtFs/TYAe_SuC4LI/AAAAAAAAF2g/wrPcO0_nu4Y/s1600/IMG_2830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584497610644971698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrpKarlmtFs/TYAe_SuC4LI/AAAAAAAAF2g/wrPcO0_nu4Y/s400/IMG_2830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 'they are all for me'?!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x7MGOeFiaFs/TYAea9dLbOI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/BTNI3wm8dH4/s1600/IMG_2829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584496986461793506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x7MGOeFiaFs/TYAea9dLbOI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/BTNI3wm8dH4/s400/IMG_2829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pure excitement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AN2--Dec5I0/TYAeaRne9xI/AAAAAAAAF2Q/aWq2433WAcg/s1600/IMG_2828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584496974693857042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AN2--Dec5I0/TYAeaRne9xI/AAAAAAAAF2Q/aWq2433WAcg/s400/IMG_2828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dancing in a world of balloons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ns4WvKJ9pW4/TYAeZ1mk7nI/AAAAAAAAF2I/_fuPy_AG-kQ/s1600/IMG_2827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584496967173860978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ns4WvKJ9pW4/TYAeZ1mk7nI/AAAAAAAAF2I/_fuPy_AG-kQ/s400/IMG_2827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she loves balloons, what a great fun surprise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghy9oJtCvms/TYAeZsn-o8I/AAAAAAAAF2A/xioPIjvZSjQ/s1600/IMG_2826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584496964763820994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghy9oJtCvms/TYAeZsn-o8I/AAAAAAAAF2A/xioPIjvZSjQ/s400/IMG_2826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6ZPsO4fbGI/TYAeZHY9qwI/AAAAAAAAF14/zVSdhsDl3q0/s1600/IMG_2825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584496954768730882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_6ZPsO4fbGI/TYAeZHY9qwI/AAAAAAAAF14/zVSdhsDl3q0/s400/IMG_2825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we love this girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Again, thank you to each and everyone one of you who helped make today extra special!!  Thanks to grandma for staying with Harper so we could take Charli to the event tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-7609310912011755525?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/7609310912011755525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=7609310912011755525&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7609310912011755525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7609310912011755525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-of-great-friends.html' title='the love of great friends....'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IrpKarlmtFs/TYAe_SuC4LI/AAAAAAAAF2g/wrPcO0_nu4Y/s72-c/IMG_2830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-348080658428961508</id><published>2011-03-14T17:22:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T18:54:53.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>happy cancer-versary</title><content type='html'>(On &lt;strong&gt;Tuesday - March 15th&lt;/strong&gt; - we will honor Charli's cancer-versary...I KNOW if I wait to post until morning, I will forget all together!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all know her story, but yet on this day - 4 years after we heard "&lt;em&gt;we think Charli has cancer&lt;/em&gt;" I feel compelled to talk about it, write about it, get it out...whatever it is.  I will admit that each year gets better and better.  &lt;strong&gt;Year #1&lt;/strong&gt; I was a wreck in February.  She had just had surgery, I started a new job, it was so fresh, etc.  &lt;strong&gt;Year #2&lt;/strong&gt; was a little better, yet I think I was just starting to really "deal" with what we went through.  &lt;strong&gt;Year #3&lt;/strong&gt; was all about making it a celebration for Charli and now are are at &lt;strong&gt;year #4&lt;/strong&gt;.  It truly is a celebration, had the cancer not been found - I know I wouldn't be writing this blog today.  That is something to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always said that life will never be the same, and it won't.  From the outside I am sure it looks the same.  We work, the kids go to daycare, we play on the weekends, the kids fight, they get in trouble, they learn, they love, they grow, and they do all the typical things they should do.  The difference is, we have done it all with a cloud of the past above us.  Each milestone and each highlight in Charli's life is amplified.  &lt;em&gt;Should it be&lt;/em&gt;, maybe not.  &lt;em&gt;But is it&lt;/em&gt;, yes.  Regardless of the reality we have been blessed to have, there was a time it was all unknown.  There was a time I had doubt, there was a time I didn't have hope.  These were short lived, but they were still there and the black hole (while small) is still present enough...not that I still feel that way, but I can still remember &lt;strong&gt;HOW&lt;/strong&gt; I felt &lt;strong&gt;when&lt;/strong&gt; I felt that way.  I am not sure how to put that into words.  The fact of the matter is that while I know Charli is a vibrant 4-year old with the world at her finger-tips I can still remember standing in wal-mart thinking "will she..."and that is a feeling that never-ever goes away.  I can laugh it off now, as just a moment in time when the unknown beat out our hope and faith, for a small-small moment in time.  However, being &lt;u&gt;forced&lt;/u&gt; to face that and feel that way will never be something I can laugh at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said all of that, what a path God put us on.  Humble is the only word I can use when I describe how being Charli's mom can make me feel.  I look at our life now, this week, this year and I think  of all the greatness we would have missed out on had this not been our life.  I have an awesome opportunity to travel the state and share Charli's story as a Hero of Hope for the American Cancer Society.  Most days I shrug the "big-ness" of this off...but today I am going to relish in it.  As Relay season picks up I am able, almost weekly (!!!) to share Charli's story of HOPE.  I, Brenda, am able to look others in the eye and I can see their fear for themselves or their loved one, and I can see if fade.  I can see them take Charli's story in and see that lives are being saved - I can see the weight fall off of their shoulders sometimes.  I see them look at Charli with all the wonder and awe in the world, and know that God delivers miracles.  There are times I can actually feel their pain go away.  Does that seem possible?  I have met survivors of childhood cancer and I have met mothers of angels.  I would not have understood that 4 years and one day ago.  &lt;u&gt;I was too self-absorbed to feel the pain of others.&lt;/u&gt;  I know the phrase "&lt;em&gt;I feel your pain&lt;/em&gt;" is over-used, but I CAN and I DO feel their pain.  Gosh, just ask a few of my close friends who have seen me go off the deep end each time someone I care about in treatment takes a step back.  I have said that sometimes it is debilitating.  But, it is worth it.  To be able to connect to people who sometimes feel like no one understands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years ago we adopted the phrase "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;expect miracles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;", and we do.  Not only do we, but I know others do too!!  One thing I will never get sick of is seeing pictures of my three "young" nephews (25, 22, 16) and seeing that they sport, everyday, Charli's bracelet from four years ago.  They are not "too cool" for that.  The oldest two have gotten tattoos in honor of that with the phrase "expect miracles" on them...I expect Derek to follow suit when he is old enough (no pressure, just think he will!!).  What amazing men, to be so faithful to their cousins journey.  I say men, even though to me they are still little, because it is a sign of maturity to be so kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sidebar: (I think that when I am at a loss for words I ramble, case and point - now!!)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all of this, we have had great friends and family stand by us and push us on when we probably couldn't have had we not had them there to be watching.  I often think about the calls I would make to my friend Linda, I could call her just to cry...and in the next sentence still love hearing her talk about her trials in raising a "tween"!  I think about how excited my sisters girls were to finally get to play with Charli when she was all better...and all the suckers they at the first time they got to play at the farm together after treatment!  I remember her oldest, Ryen, whose imagery friend had cancer and couldn't be around lots of people.  I remember strangers sending notes and leaving messages of hello...and I remember someone apologizing to the moon and back for just weeks before telling me how horrible it was to name a girl "Charli" (in the house of God no less!)!!!!  (she felt like such an ass when she found out Charli had cancer!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember thinking, man when she goes to kindergarten here is no way I am going to cry and be sad..I will cry with tears of JOY because that means FIVE years!!  You know what, I will cry both kind of tears!!  I remember just wanting her to be normal, more than anything else.  And, last summer when she had a very typical "childhood" moment and I was left devastated, it was my sister who called and left a teary message of "&lt;em&gt;brenda, three years ago you wanted nothing more for her than to feel good enough to play a little rough&lt;/em&gt;" -- and she was right.  A naughty kid means a healthy kid - and I thank God we have those moments!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I am trying to say is that on Charli's 4th cancer-versary I am filled with hope, sadness, anxiety, faith, worry, and happiness.  While this is not the life I planned, I am thankful it is the life I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for still coming back to check on our family!  We have added a little brother who thinks the world of his sister, just like the rest of us!!  They will never know - they will never understand..and I am okay with that.  My goal, my wish, is that with the work Chad and I continue to do they will feel the desire to keep it going on their own freewill someday.  Might be a stretch, but it is my hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of Charli's cancer-versary I challenge you to go do something that makes you think of Charli today!!!  And - I would LOVE to hear about it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-348080658428961508?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/348080658428961508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=348080658428961508&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/348080658428961508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/348080658428961508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-cancer-versary.html' title='happy cancer-versary'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-4422532788528051705</id><published>2011-03-13T19:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:00:22.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new bff</title><content type='html'>We had a fun weekend, again :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad got to spend the entire day with the kids Saturday as I made my way to state bowling.  Before you laugh, just remember not everyone makes it to state...right Kelsey?!  (this is not true, anyone can go if they want!!)  It is a great excuse to spend good girl time, so who doesn't want to go!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli sang in church this morning followed by typical afternoon stuff and topped off with a visit and supper with grandma and grandpa borg! I am pretty sure Charli found a new bff for the week. She and grandpa Charlie washed his car together followed by about 90+ minutes of uninterrupted play!  I snuck in there once and found them playing "guys" however, the next I went in there they had about every toy and half the books out in some sort of maze for cars!  It was so much fun to hear them play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harper was in prime form for the rest of us in the living room.  He is such a different child when Charli isn't around! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday will mark "4-years" since Charli was diagnosed so we have some fun things planned for a fun day for her again this year.  Some days it feels like 4 years, and others more like 4 weeks.  Life is an amazing journey, and we never know what tomorrow will have in store for us.  Today I overheard an adult tell Charli "you have no idea what an inspiration you are to so many do you?"  I looked at Charli and she shrugged her shoulders and gave them a high-five! She will never know, WE will probably never know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6J98w2LKVO4/TX1zR3lYEJI/AAAAAAAAF1w/XXpSQwyuhgk/s1600/IMG_2821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583745863824969874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6J98w2LKVO4/TX1zR3lYEJI/AAAAAAAAF1w/XXpSQwyuhgk/s400/IMG_2821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was early on, as you can see only a few toys had the privilege of being out so far!!  It was just priceless to hear these two play, and giggle!!  I am pretty sure Charli and Charlie had a great time together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OXXuLQbMJjs/TX1zRaDveWI/AAAAAAAAF1o/71PRW2LBpa8/s1600/IMG_2819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583745855899269474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OXXuLQbMJjs/TX1zRaDveWI/AAAAAAAAF1o/71PRW2LBpa8/s400/IMG_2819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; big helper!  Charli and Harper have graduated to washing their hands alone before we eat... I never really know how it goes so I wanted to see today!  It was too cute to not grab my camera for!  She does a great job with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2a5qiHVTaE/TX1zRKUyz4I/AAAAAAAAF1g/e0NkeVsbovY/s1600/IMG_2817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583745851675824002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2a5qiHVTaE/TX1zRKUyz4I/AAAAAAAAF1g/e0NkeVsbovY/s400/IMG_2817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was giving him step-by-step reminders!  I love this picture because I think you can see the love and attention in her face.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1pvdIBR7lVI/TX1zQl0YDXI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/lv8kIl3s7B4/s1600/IMG_2814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583745841876176242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1pvdIBR7lVI/TX1zQl0YDXI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/lv8kIl3s7B4/s400/IMG_2814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it's a sad day for me...we have to retire Harper's excavating pj's!!  He has worn these multiple times a week since his birthday last June!!  Sad, sad, sad!! :-)  They just don't make a more perfect pj for this boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6qPa0GsYXk/TX1xIE2fp7I/AAAAAAAAF1Q/r5d6QSM9bZ4/s1600/harper_4wheeler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583743496564484018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J6qPa0GsYXk/TX1xIE2fp7I/AAAAAAAAF1Q/r5d6QSM9bZ4/s400/harper_4wheeler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harper cannot wait until this 4-wheeler becomes his!  I am not sure when Charli will outgrow this size, I assume Harper will want it long before she is willing to give it up!!  We will change out the pink for black so it will feel nice and brand new again in a few years!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-4422532788528051705?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/4422532788528051705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=4422532788528051705&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4422532788528051705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4422532788528051705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-bff.html' title='new bff'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6J98w2LKVO4/TX1zR3lYEJI/AAAAAAAAF1w/XXpSQwyuhgk/s72-c/IMG_2821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1601674869697121061</id><published>2011-03-08T18:14:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T19:58:57.391-06:00</updated><title type='text'>soap in the mouth!!!!</title><content type='html'>There is no hope for Harper...as a child who grew up in a house with 'soap in the mouth' when I talked back, harper is already showing a preference for soap. Specifically DORA soap which we use to wash out hands. In his defense it does smell delicious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice weekend, and enjoyed the sunshine. We headed west to broken bow Saturday morning and came back Sunday evening. We celebrated Ryen's birthday, played the wii, went to town for a special breakfast, played in the park, played outside, played inside, are you seeing a theme! Charli had her first 'official' slumber party! The three girls all got to sleep on the floor together in the basement! They got their beds ready and popped in a movie before calling it a night.  After they feel asleep we went to check on them, Charli and Ryen were sharing a pillow - it was too cute!! They are the two that look the most alike and were in matching pj's - so we weren't sure who was who - Chad had to turn the light on to see!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two days without a regular nap they were full of vinegar, so we welcomed company when grandma and grandpa stopped by for a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli is really enjoying hearing who has all donated to her Relay For Life page each day, she gets a big grin on her face and says something a long the lines of "are you kidding me, they like me too?!".   If you are interested in helping our efforts you can &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY11PL?px=14131494&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=32212"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;to find the Charli's personal page.  You can donate online, or email me for our address if you would rather.  A million thanks to all who help with the Relay in one way or another!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG SHOUT OUT TO DEREK!! Derek, my nephew, will be playing in the state games on Thursday night, go big blue :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RBRlQz7DL_4/TXbJx_E4oCI/AAAAAAAAF1I/8WrDOIW8Mv8/s1600/IMG_2770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581870648755003426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RBRlQz7DL_4/TXbJx_E4oCI/AAAAAAAAF1I/8WrDOIW8Mv8/s400/IMG_2770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4kX8zYDbkrE/TXbJxuFqIzI/AAAAAAAAF1A/CPkwNkPvipc/s1600/IMG_2781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581870644194845490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4kX8zYDbkrE/TXbJxuFqIzI/AAAAAAAAF1A/CPkwNkPvipc/s400/IMG_2781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; super comfortable for pizza &amp;amp; movie night Friday night!! He was adorable and sat on my lap for the entire movie...which Charli picked Toy Story 2 this week! Harper was a toal love bug! After being gone several nights last week, I welcomed the one on one time very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mqeXrmxBJM4/TXbJxVLVo6I/AAAAAAAAF04/ZF4G1OP2g7o/s1600/IMG_2788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581870637507781538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mqeXrmxBJM4/TXbJxVLVo6I/AAAAAAAAF04/ZF4G1OP2g7o/s400/IMG_2788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charli * Ryen * Harper *  Macey before the party started!  Ryen loves on Harper ALL THE TIME!!  She is very good with him, and always wants to be doing something with and/or for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c6K-MusOS0k/TXbJxCYnI9I/AAAAAAAAF0w/ks6Astg_kW8/s1600/IMG_2796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581870632463180754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c6K-MusOS0k/TXbJxCYnI9I/AAAAAAAAF0w/ks6Astg_kW8/s400/IMG_2796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the three amigos!  Ryens cute cake!!  Macey had a pink JD cake, Ryen a green JD cake...so I wonder what Charli will want for the big #5?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYWZzkcdPvw/TXbJwpuuq4I/AAAAAAAAF0o/izAQllSYKno/s1600/IMG_2801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581870625845062530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYWZzkcdPvw/TXbJwpuuq4I/AAAAAAAAF0o/izAQllSYKno/s400/IMG_2801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soaking up the sun!  They had two dogs out there this weekend and several adorable cats - harper was enjoying giving them lots of attention!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9qpbm4vnoc/TXbH1yU-ZXI/AAAAAAAAF0g/wYHoqLEy--c/s1600/IMG_2805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581868515029050738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9qpbm4vnoc/TXbH1yU-ZXI/AAAAAAAAF0g/wYHoqLEy--c/s400/IMG_2805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Macey and Charli playing the wii!! they were sword fighting here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-am--UJg0yTs/TXbH1QjeYFI/AAAAAAAAF0Y/5Dpit5KE3h4/s1600/IMG_2808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581868505963061330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-am--UJg0yTs/TXbH1QjeYFI/AAAAAAAAF0Y/5Dpit5KE3h4/s400/IMG_2808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Charli were playing hide the purple circle!!  It was a group effort to find it sometimes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Iku8nSv1nA/TXbH1HtsjLI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/k7xMrBwE5kI/s1600/IMG_2810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581868503590014130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Iku8nSv1nA/TXbH1HtsjLI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/k7xMrBwE5kI/s400/IMG_2810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; poor grandma, harper just jumped on - thinking he would get a "bull ride" like he does from daddy when he lays like this!!  Sorry about your back grandma :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CcuI0TmQIuc/TXbH0oO3_kI/AAAAAAAAF0I/UVghVduOhXs/s1600/IMG_2812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581868495139241538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CcuI0TmQIuc/TXbH0oO3_kI/AAAAAAAAF0I/UVghVduOhXs/s400/IMG_2812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; doing his best to hold on to grandpa's bull ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDSfMA72J-Q/TXbH0SjZgSI/AAAAAAAAF0A/ztXR2ezTeN8/s1600/IMG_2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581868489319743778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gDSfMA72J-Q/TXbH0SjZgSI/AAAAAAAAF0A/ztXR2ezTeN8/s400/IMG_2813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wow!! that is a long ways to fall!!  good thing grandpa is so limber to keep him up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1601674869697121061?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1601674869697121061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1601674869697121061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1601674869697121061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1601674869697121061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/soap-in-mouth.html' title='soap in the mouth!!!!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RBRlQz7DL_4/TXbJx_E4oCI/AAAAAAAAF1I/8WrDOIW8Mv8/s72-c/IMG_2770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-7524779545278136308</id><published>2011-03-07T22:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T22:05:01.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a common goal</title><content type='html'>We all have a common goal, even if we can't seem to find common ground sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are able please consider donating $5, $10, or $20 to Charli's Relay For Life fundraising efforts this year! She is excited to be involved this year. Her "magic" number she wants to reach is always "fifty-nine sixty"! Each penny makes a difference, each and every single penny!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be sending our letters out soon too...so I do apologize if you see this message several times!! We can never assume our loved ones know how to help!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please follow &lt;a href="http://main.acsevents.org/site/TR/RelayForLife/RFLFY11PL?px=14131494&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=32212"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; link! You can donate online if you would like...or shoot me an email and I will get you our address!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to get pictures up from the weekend tomorrow!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-7524779545278136308?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/7524779545278136308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=7524779545278136308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7524779545278136308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7524779545278136308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/03/common-goal.html' title='a common goal'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-9165760129329484453</id><published>2011-02-28T13:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T15:42:05.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>what.a.day</title><content type='html'>Today is a sad day for me...and a bit of a stressful one too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get Harper into the doctor this morning, so after six days and $500 we have ruled out:&lt;br /&gt;-pink eye&lt;br /&gt;-influenza&lt;br /&gt;-strep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have assumed "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rsv&lt;/span&gt;". Either way we are on the downhill slide, hopefully. So far we have not had a fever, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;harper&lt;/span&gt; :-) We had a long sit at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt; office, and am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; glad to be home! This is a slice of the stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sadness comes from the fact that I had to miss the celebration of life for our "always a hero" 2008 Hero of Hope Tracy, who I have written about several times. The viewing was last night followed by a special &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;luminaria&lt;/span&gt; ceremony held just for her, which included story time and snow angels. What an amazing event to hold in someones honor, what a pity to have missed. This morning I was sad again when it was time for the funeral service to start and I was unable to attend as well. My heart breaks knowing I was not able to be there in person - Tracy deserved such a different ending. Most people will only fantasize about leaving the legacy that Tracy actually left behind. As my friend, and fellow 2011 Hero of Hope, said - there is nothing more difficult to watch that a 30-something year-old man bury the mother of his two young sons. And she is right. Does anyone want to use this opportunity to tell me why they are too busy to relay?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while today is a sad and stressful day, it is a day of so much more than I can put into words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into work to pick up a few things so I could work from home today, and on my desk sat $60+ of girl scout cookies! And because of this I reaffirmed that just as many bad things can create a whirlwind of a bad day....many good things can turn everything around!! I am off to sample of a few of my "good things" for today while the kids sleep and I catch up on work!! Thank you girl scouts for selling cookies...and thank you girl scouts mothers for helping to sell said cookies!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Here is to a better tomorrow, and adios February...take all the sadness and stress with you!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;EDIT TO ADD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;3:37pm - I have had a total day turn around!  After nap, while both kids were sitting on my lap &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; turned to me and said "&lt;em&gt;mom, I do love you a lot, but I think I will always love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;harper&lt;/span&gt; more&lt;/em&gt;"  My reply to her was "&lt;em&gt;that is exactly how it should be honey, thank you for being the best big sister ever&lt;/em&gt;!"  She said "&lt;em&gt;but maybe that isn't nice to say mom, I love you the same&lt;/em&gt;".  I reminded her that she will ALWAYS be Harper's big sister, so it is her job to take care of him...and that means loving him more than anything else in the world!!  What a sweetie-pie.  I think this afternoons nap was good for everyone!!  :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-9165760129329484453?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/9165760129329484453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=9165760129329484453&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/9165760129329484453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/9165760129329484453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/whataday.html' title='what.a.day'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-772014285615010124</id><published>2011-02-27T13:11:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T13:50:12.728-06:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome back, monday!</title><content type='html'>Have you ever seen a movie or tv show where mothering/parenting is stressful and then all of a sudden they are swept off their feet for a few days at the spa? I want &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; life! I am ready for outdoor play, sunshine, fresh air, and less germs. My mind has already said &lt;u&gt;good-bye&lt;/u&gt; to winter, so the fact that it is still here is really messing with my life. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli and Harper seemed to really enjoy being at the new daycare this week. Having said that, I am sooooo glad to be returning to Lynn's tomorrow!! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We -heart- Lynn!&lt;/span&gt; Harper ended his week with illness, which is always a good time. We've had an urgent care visit, calls to the dr, conversations with the PA, and lots of questions amongst ourselves. Today is a new day, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli and I are hitting the movies this afternoon and the boys are going to the shop after Harper wakes up from nap...if he's feeling good! Sigh, I hope he is feeling better!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am not the girl who drinks cherry vodka. However, if I were - today would be a great day for a drink :-) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwhFvzRRiCc/TWqkCNo3eOI/AAAAAAAAFyo/6uaXCdlb2CQ/s1600/IMG_2756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578451446379542754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwhFvzRRiCc/TWqkCNo3eOI/AAAAAAAAFyo/6uaXCdlb2CQ/s400/IMG_2756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She found this hat from when she saw mickey with her cousins last fall, and was playing a combination between magician and animal trainer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvKxcnGgIbk/TWqkBoIXntI/AAAAAAAAFyg/rn2fOwDEKLA/s1600/IMG_2765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578451436311125714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvKxcnGgIbk/TWqkBoIXntI/AAAAAAAAFyg/rn2fOwDEKLA/s400/IMG_2765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally busted, he stole a toy from his sister! you would never know he isn't feeling the best! I am thankful that he is acting as well as he is. Now, if only we could get him to feel tip-top, sleep well, and get back to normal - life would be grand!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJvyYE2sEH8/TWqkBYs3pFI/AAAAAAAAFyY/k4qcLsMz2AY/s1600/IMG_2762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578451432169251922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJvyYE2sEH8/TWqkBYs3pFI/AAAAAAAAFyY/k4qcLsMz2AY/s400/IMG_2762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so these are the "Fun" games dad plays when he gets his hands on the vacuum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6GZ_lgjx5M/TWqjCi9wj_I/AAAAAAAAFyQ/W6cwy0tgsYM/s1600/IMG_2764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450352592687090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6GZ_lgjx5M/TWqjCi9wj_I/AAAAAAAAFyQ/W6cwy0tgsYM/s400/IMG_2764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; harper could not stop fixating on the wand which just finished assaulting his hair. For those moms out there who rock the faux-hawk for their kids, I would like to say that using a vacuum gives great style, and it stays up for a long time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Wf3tQLWUvU/TWqjCDNcDwI/AAAAAAAAFyI/ZGf9Jacr-n4/s1600/IMG_2761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450344068517634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Wf3tQLWUvU/TWqjCDNcDwI/AAAAAAAAFyI/ZGf9Jacr-n4/s400/IMG_2761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its so nice having kids who want to help! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eJA03YFtuE4/TWqjB445K-I/AAAAAAAAFyA/rRzE9v9PWaU/s1600/kids_close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450341297990626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eJA03YFtuE4/TWqjB445K-I/AAAAAAAAFyA/rRzE9v9PWaU/s400/kids_close.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this shot puts a smile on my face, simple happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-scOXZR7la9M/TWqjBkiKXmI/AAAAAAAAFx4/ifKwlNKisl4/s1600/crazykids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 387px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450335833939554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-scOXZR7la9M/TWqjBkiKXmI/AAAAAAAAFx4/ifKwlNKisl4/s400/crazykids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it looks like they are BOTH ready for the circus if you ask me!! I think it is safe to say that Harper's fever has altered his state of mind, and make him "unique" these last few days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wsv5dqodASY/TWqjBS1OtVI/AAAAAAAAFxw/n97kO3ZCTCo/s1600/sweet_eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578450331082077522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wsv5dqodASY/TWqjBS1OtVI/AAAAAAAAFxw/n97kO3ZCTCo/s400/sweet_eyes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but in their moments of silence, these two still find time to steal smiles from each other. Charli has been mother-hening him all weekend by checking for fevers, and reporting runny noses, etc! Harper is eating it up...he might not always want all that he gets, but he does love her attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-772014285615010124?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/772014285615010124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=772014285615010124&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/772014285615010124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/772014285615010124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/have-you-ever-seen-movie-or-tv-show.html' title='welcome back, monday!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwhFvzRRiCc/TWqkCNo3eOI/AAAAAAAAFyo/6uaXCdlb2CQ/s72-c/IMG_2756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-4506040761463706481</id><published>2011-02-22T19:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T19:41:39.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>day in lincoln</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent a fun day in Lincoln today, I was able to lobby at the capital for LB 436 in Nebraska. Because I know my mom will look I am posting a link to read a little about it!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hpne.wordpress.com/2011/02/22/nebraskans-meet-with-lawmakers-to-encourage-support-for-cigarette-tax-increase/"&gt;http://hpne.wordpress.com/2011/02/22/nebraskans-meet-with-lawmakers-to-encourage-support-for-cigarette-tax-increase/&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/24927436-4506040761463706481?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/4506040761463706481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=4506040761463706481&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4506040761463706481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4506040761463706481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-in-lincoln.html' title='day in lincoln'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-343930344500190016</id><published>2011-02-20T12:05:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T12:33:14.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>are their toys in heaven</title><content type='html'>Charli has had a lot of questions about heaven recently.  She has asked if there are toys there, if you take naps, etc...and I am reminded of how great heaven sounds!  It is with a heavy heart that I write about heaven today, as you may have seen below our dear ACS - Relay For Life friend/family member Tracy passed away this morning.  She is who inspired me to want to tell Charli's story.  I am in awe when I sit to see how she has touched so many lives.  She will live on in those who knew her and those who have loved her dearly.  Our fight will be stronger and harder with her in our hearts forever.  So while I write this with a heavy heart, I am happy for her that she is finally pain and cancer free.  Please pray for her friends and family, especially her two young boys who will have such a hole in their heart with her absence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the big day for "new school"!!!  I am excited to hear all about it ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H87XQPNiBK0/TWFa7D3DXKI/AAAAAAAAFxk/fpHYdvu6KzQ/s1600/IMG_2739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575837784356379810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H87XQPNiBK0/TWFa7D3DXKI/AAAAAAAAFxk/fpHYdvu6KzQ/s400/IMG_2739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mr. cool guy  Harper has found a new past time, relaxing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qBSRw1RyrwQ/TWFa63CevcI/AAAAAAAAFxc/g82BdJMHrTQ/s1600/IMG_2738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575837780914650562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qBSRw1RyrwQ/TWFa63CevcI/AAAAAAAAFxc/g82BdJMHrTQ/s400/IMG_2738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli's new way to watch cartoons!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfKvaioI_Hk/TWFa6vWzfpI/AAAAAAAAFxU/kvrUhs22Y5A/s1600/IMG_2743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575837778852413074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfKvaioI_Hk/TWFa6vWzfpI/AAAAAAAAFxU/kvrUhs22Y5A/s400/IMG_2743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what a comfortable way to read a good book!!  Harper is very attached to books right now, you will hardly ever see him without one in his hand! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Are you seeing a pattern in our house this weekend...we are laying around being lazy and just enjoying each others company!!  Sometimes the weeks get too busy and hectic and we aren't able to slow down enough to see our kids in their prime.  From week to week we can see them change and it reminds me how fast this time goes and how lucky ...scratch that, &lt;strong&gt;blessed&lt;/strong&gt;, we are.  As the "big race" is starting on TV Charli has been inspired to get all of her race cars out in the kitchen as well.  If they manage to take all of her cars on 500 laps they will sleep great tonight!! :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-343930344500190016?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/343930344500190016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=343930344500190016&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/343930344500190016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/343930344500190016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/are-their-toys-in-heaven.html' title='are their toys in heaven'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H87XQPNiBK0/TWFa7D3DXKI/AAAAAAAAFxk/fpHYdvu6KzQ/s72-c/IMG_2739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-577631248161125608</id><published>2011-02-20T11:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T11:28:30.661-06:00</updated><title type='text'>heavy heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rest in peace Tracy Lingwall Harnly...you will forever be in our memories and hearts.  You are now pain and cancer free, and we will honor you as long as we fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycancerandme.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.mycancerandme.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-577631248161125608?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/577631248161125608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=577631248161125608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/577631248161125608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/577631248161125608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/heavy-heart.html' title='heavy heart'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-4913162517861778329</id><published>2011-02-19T08:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T09:33:19.017-06:00</updated><title type='text'>stop long enough to STOP</title><content type='html'>One of my friends recently posted something on her blog that I wanted to steal! It is the concept of a "stop doing" list. This is to take place of the traditional "to-do" list, and the premise is that a "stop doing" list takes more effort to make these changes. I have to admit, what a great idea!! In her post she challenged us to make our own list. It got me thinking of all the things I wish I could stop doing, which would better the life of myself and those around me! So, I am throwing it out there as a way to stay accountable. I would also like to encourage you to do the same!! If you don't have your own blog, post your list here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;Stop telling the kids we are late in the morning&lt;/u&gt;. If we are late, it is MY fault and telling them isn't going to solve the problem!! In addition to this goal I am adding, stop saying "&lt;em&gt;we don't have time to play, we are late&lt;/em&gt;". Ugh, do those words seriously come out of my mouth some mornings? The answer is yes.  {insert sad face here}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;Stop taking "everyday moments" for granted&lt;/u&gt;. As I type this I watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; feed Harper...thinking nothing of it. Then realizing that in the moment it is a symbol of the love she has for him, that she wanted him to eat all his breakfast....and the trust he has for her to allow her to do so. May be a silly example, but it is the everyday moments that will make our life what it is not, not just those that are surrounded by bells and whistles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;Stop thinking time for Chad and I will "come next week".&lt;/u&gt; I feel safe writing this here because I don't think Chad will read it! We are both aware that we need to continue to make time for "us", which is hard to do with already full days and weeks! But, my goal will be to set aside an afternoon or evening (whatever we can get a sitter for!!) and keep it in the schedule just as we would if it were a commitment to a friend or family member. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, check back with me on this one. I think the previous two goals will be easier for me than this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me well, you know that lists are big to me! Without a list, most of my life probably wouldn't happen.  I have lists at work, a list for volunteer activities, lists on my phone, lists for the kids each morning (mental lists, since they can't read YET, soon to be picture lists on their door!!!), and lists to get me through the week.  Something like this makes sense for me.  I challenge you to make a list. It doesn't have to be big, pick 1-3 things that you would like to make different...write it down, tell someone - post it here, it will make it real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck and happy "stopping"!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-4913162517861778329?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/4913162517861778329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=4913162517861778329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4913162517861778329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4913162517861778329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/stop-long-enough-to-stop.html' title='stop long enough to STOP'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-7039439278797590609</id><published>2011-02-18T17:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T19:56:13.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'>important reminder....</title><content type='html'>Please continue to check on Tracy's status as she continues her fight against breast cancer. She is a former (but always) Hero of Hope for Nebraska. If you are from the area you may &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; she came to a meeting to tell us of her amazing story. She has two young boys who are wise and mature beyond their years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask that you visit her site, keep her in your prayers, and fight even harder because of her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mycancerandme.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.mycancerandme.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-7039439278797590609?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/7039439278797590609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=7039439278797590609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7039439278797590609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7039439278797590609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/important-reminder.html' title='important reminder....'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-5077819453931726562</id><published>2011-02-18T15:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T15:56:48.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new places / new faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sFnnnk_NTPI/TV7nDTBwZBI/AAAAAAAAFxM/oyGjCYUnXUk/s1600/IMG_2733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575147432564515858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sFnnnk_NTPI/TV7nDTBwZBI/AAAAAAAAFxM/oyGjCYUnXUk/s400/IMG_2733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes we need to learn from our babes and just sit back and relax a bit!!  Harper is ready for bed when he gathers a pillow and blanket...crawls in the chair and just sits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVWlBxV9jnY/TV7nDec4A1I/AAAAAAAAFxE/b92uVgJL6xs/s1600/IMG_2723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575147435631051602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVWlBxV9jnY/TV7nDec4A1I/AAAAAAAAFxE/b92uVgJL6xs/s400/IMG_2723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my most fun times with Charli now-a-days is doing things that I can remember doing when I was little!!  "how many times can I touch the balloon before it hits the floor"?!  Harper likes the game too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4JU_G7ZTOk/TV7nC4hb2hI/AAAAAAAAFw8/sL8uJZnGjds/s1600/IMG_2737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575147425449630226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i4JU_G7ZTOk/TV7nC4hb2hI/AAAAAAAAFw8/sL8uJZnGjds/s400/IMG_2737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't always know what you will find when these two are quiet for a set period of time.  Today this is what I found!  They were sweet, Harper stayed this way for several minutes!!  They are getting to be pretty good buddies most of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peeMMznz9d8/TV7nCqO2jKI/AAAAAAAAFw0/LZO189R4tLE/s1600/IMG_2716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575147421613591714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peeMMznz9d8/TV7nCqO2jKI/AAAAAAAAFw0/LZO189R4tLE/s400/IMG_2716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again....tired brother and loving sister!  She loves to help him...guide him, and mentor him.  He isn't always the biggest fan, but he generally lets her get it out of her system!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bHWlXRNQXxE/TV7nCRXLdjI/AAAAAAAAFws/aXfcho87ee4/s1600/IMG_2704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575147414937630258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bHWlXRNQXxE/TV7nCRXLdjI/AAAAAAAAFws/aXfcho87ee4/s400/IMG_2704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheese!  As soon as I move my camera he runs to this spot and says "cheese"...after sitting for about two seconds he gets up to see the picture on my camera!!  Charli has trained him well ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our &lt;strong&gt;beloved&lt;/strong&gt; daycare is making way to Hawaii today so next week the kids will be going somewhere new!  We went for a little visit today so Charli would feel comfortable there next week.  For about 1-hour a day they separate by age and do their own thing.  That is the time we were there for today.  I was surprised by how well Harper did with that.  It is a catholic center, and it made me giggle to see Charli's face of "WHAT!!???!!" when they did a prayer and the sign of the cross!!  She just looked around like, 'what are you guys doing'!  We are not catholic, so that is a totally new concept!  She did make mention later that she didn't know their prayer...maybe she will pick up on diversity a bit next week?!  For today at least, Harper did far better than I was expecting. He was a super star with the change, and Charli seemed to be her normal (in these situations) quiet self.  Hoping they feel comfortable next week...yet shy enough to stay on their best behavior :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to our traditional pizza movie night tonight with a twist, we will have grandma and grandpa here too!  Excited for a great weekend...hope you are too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-5077819453931726562?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/5077819453931726562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=5077819453931726562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5077819453931726562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5077819453931726562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-places-new-faces.html' title='new places / new faces'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sFnnnk_NTPI/TV7nDTBwZBI/AAAAAAAAFxM/oyGjCYUnXUk/s72-c/IMG_2733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-5072053976644214397</id><published>2011-02-16T16:03:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T16:23:01.264-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Balance We Seek</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Charli as a teacher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two years ago I was contacted by a nursing teacher at a University in PA regarding our blog. She found our blog and wanted to use our journey and experiences to help teach nursing students in her program. She felt that by introducing these students to life through the parent and patients eyes, they would be better providers. &lt;u&gt;I think she is right&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used a total 9 blogs and went back to the beginning of each story. She really got to know our kids, and so did her students. The project was recently finished and I got a final report back from her and her views on the experience through her dissertation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am humbled beyond words to have been able to participate in something like this. Charli has officially gone beyond anything we ever imagined. Through Charli's experience medical professionals have been and will be educated in a NEW way...resulting in better care for those they will serve down the road. What an amazing legacy for Charli to be a part of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following are pieces of the letter I received from the professor recently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Brenda, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At long last, I am happy to share the findings of the nursing study of your blog about your child’s cancer. I began reading your writing in the Fall of 2009 and completed the analysis in December 2010. The research was meant to explore your blog and others for important elements of the cancer care your child received and to attend in a meaningful way to your written expression of the experience. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I learned a great deal from reading your work and the comments you received. Since life changed so much over the course of your child’s cancer treatment, I marked time in three segments: the diagnosis, treatment and off-treatment phases. In each phase, I noticed these themes as common to many of the stories I read. Here are the elements of your stories I found most important.&lt;br /&gt;o Uncertainty/uncertainty management&lt;br /&gt;o Stress/stress management&lt;br /&gt;o Burdens/Gifts&lt;br /&gt;o Change/constants&lt;br /&gt;o Public/private lives &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For example, the uncertainty that came during the time when your child was being diagnosed had very different qualities than later, during treatment, when you may have felt a little more under control yet still lived every day with the uncertainty of the cancer’s return. Stories about managing the uncertainty and about managing stress were very instructive. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I found one common denominator in all the blogs that represented the stories of alternating negative and positive experiences. This became the title of the dissertation:&lt;strong&gt; “The balance we seek.&lt;/strong&gt;” As I read and reread the blogs, this seemed to be the object of greatest desire. The effort toward balance between the five themes listed and their counterparts was one of the elements that jumped off the pages. For example, during some of the burdens experienced, gifts were seemed to be found. Many bloggers described learning of an inner strength they didn’t know existed until their child faced not just the illness but the discomforts and annoyances that came with its treatment. The good balanced the bad again and again. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of the most significant burdens expressed by each blogger was what has been referred to by nurse researchers as “surplus suffering.” It has not been researched extensively, but I believe it needs further study and a plan of action. Surplus suffering, to me, is the suffering experienced in addition to that which comes with the illness and its treatment. Surplus suffering can be caused by family, friends, providers and the healthcare system. Even the bloggers seemingly satisfied with the treatment shared stories of friends or family who said unhelpful, even detrimental things; staff that treated family members impolitely or worse; and a healthcare system seemingly designed to confuse, aggravate and add injury to families already experiencing pain. Insurance company treatment is a category of surplus suffering that stood far above all else and should be researched in depth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The purposes for writing were clear whether the blogger stated them outright or not. For some, the blog was a place to express things that were difficult or impossible to say in person. Writing seemed to be a way to reflect on events, feelings and changes over time. All the blogs seemed to have started as a means to keep family members and friends informed of events when telephone calling was ineffective for reaching large numbers of people. Writers used the blog to advocate for care for their child by reaching out to others in similar circumstances and to advocate for improvements in and funding for cancer research. Many used the blog to preserve memories, as an archive of the events, the changes in family life, and the feelings experienced. Another purpose for blogging was to explain to readers more about the decisions made on behalf of the child or about procedures and treatment events. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The comments from readers followed similar patterns of the themes and purposes listed above. It was easy to see how important readers were to the bloggers, especially in the entries by bloggers who made direct requests for more responses. Readers seemed to offer comfort, support, affirmation of feelings and a sense of community when families were feeling particularly isolated. In my report, I describe the contribution of readers as ballast, or a steadying effect, when bloggers’ feelings or events were off-balance. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I intend to share the findings of this research with healthcare providers, especially nurses, in professional settings. This may be in the form of research journal articles or in presentations at professional nursing conferences. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am grateful for your willingness to share your stories with me. Reading them has changed me. It made me more determined than ever to improve care for children with cancer. May you continue to inspire, to be inspired and to be blessed with love&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share this information with you, because YOU are the reasons I continue this blog! You loved Charli enough to care to follow her...you loved her enough to be vested in her well-being, and you loved her enough to stay with her after she was done with treatment.  If there was no one here to read the blog, there would be no blog!!  Thank you for loving our family, and this is just one more example of how special all of you are to our family!!  THANK YOU!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-5072053976644214397?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/5072053976644214397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=5072053976644214397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5072053976644214397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5072053976644214397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/balance-we-seek.html' title='The Balance We Seek'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-5200141461138973241</id><published>2011-02-14T19:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T20:00:28.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFElcHugeoY/TVndngpE8GI/AAAAAAAAFwM/GW_JRR7dsnk/s1600/cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573729684694560866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFElcHugeoY/TVndngpE8GI/AAAAAAAAFwM/GW_JRR7dsnk/s400/cousins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what lucky girls!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while creating this tonight I found a phrase that made me giggle..."&lt;strong&gt;God made us cousins because he knew our moms couldn't handle us as sisters&lt;/strong&gt;!"  How true it is!!  I hear all the time from my mom "&lt;em&gt;I think Charli could be Rachelle's daughter&lt;/em&gt;"!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-5200141461138973241?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/5200141461138973241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=5200141461138973241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5200141461138973241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5200141461138973241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-lucky-girls-while-creating-this.html' title=''/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GFElcHugeoY/TVndngpE8GI/AAAAAAAAFwM/GW_JRR7dsnk/s72-c/cousins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1370028155965623118</id><published>2011-02-13T19:53:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T20:23:54.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>marriage and 4-year olds!</title><content type='html'>These are the types of conversations I overhear in my house...&lt;br /&gt;DAD - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt;, do you want to get married someday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CHARLI&lt;/span&gt; - No.&lt;br /&gt;D - Well, someday you will want to.  And, maybe you should marry someone rich.&lt;br /&gt;C - No, I want to marry someone I love.&lt;br /&gt;D - well, I guess your right...you can marry whoever you want.  But, you have to introduce him to me first.&lt;br /&gt;C - can we marry anyone we love?&lt;br /&gt;D - yes&lt;br /&gt;C - Can you marry girls?&lt;br /&gt;D - not in Nebraska you can't.&lt;br /&gt;C - Well, I love grandma.  Can I marry her?&lt;br /&gt;D - No, you can't marry grandma.&lt;br /&gt;C - That's okay dad because I want to marry you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-533YD7Fe_K0/TViP9H0soiI/AAAAAAAAFwA/pixRnyXOHMY/s1600/IMG_2692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573362819105858082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-533YD7Fe_K0/TViP9H0soiI/AAAAAAAAFwA/pixRnyXOHMY/s400/IMG_2692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; took her job of making valentine's day treats very seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XS-iUT_-8YI/TViP8bJqHDI/AAAAAAAAFv4/9IZGSwmE8wE/s1600/IMG_2695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573362807114177586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XS-iUT_-8YI/TViP8bJqHDI/AAAAAAAAFv4/9IZGSwmE8wE/s400/IMG_2695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after frosting she put on the sprinkles very carefully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z62NyUdKt_s/TViP8MvYtcI/AAAAAAAAFvw/qPsQMwEzUB4/s1600/IMG_2696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573362803245888962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z62NyUdKt_s/TViP8MvYtcI/AAAAAAAAFvw/qPsQMwEzUB4/s400/IMG_2696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taa&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;daa&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yU4T_t03hSY/TViP77lyPrI/AAAAAAAAFvo/rhW3eVQAO8U/s1600/IMG_2700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573362798642216626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yU4T_t03hSY/TViP77lyPrI/AAAAAAAAFvo/rhW3eVQAO8U/s400/IMG_2700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then it was time to be silly with a monkey face!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DthwoAb2Vjs/TViORDmWgnI/AAAAAAAAFvg/eEKcfBKfet0/s1600/IMG_2687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573360962546074226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DthwoAb2Vjs/TViORDmWgnI/AAAAAAAAFvg/eEKcfBKfet0/s400/IMG_2687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty young thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RPXvuw6xGw/TViOQ_uf4FI/AAAAAAAAFvY/w9guPRbp5bg/s1600/IMG_2681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573360961506500690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RPXvuw6xGw/TViOQ_uf4FI/AAAAAAAAFvY/w9guPRbp5bg/s400/IMG_2681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; airplane!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nPVAJxH5oU8/TViOQSOxi5I/AAAAAAAAFvQ/aE9ZgzteddA/s1600/IMG_2679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573360949293845394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nPVAJxH5oU8/TViOQSOxi5I/AAAAAAAAFvQ/aE9ZgzteddA/s400/IMG_2679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so much taller when daddy does it, mom has short legs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jBGSnAD3-A/TViOQE9SHLI/AAAAAAAAFvI/VmEoMLE_K_o/s1600/IMG_2677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573360945730821298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7jBGSnAD3-A/TViOQE9SHLI/AAAAAAAAFvI/VmEoMLE_K_o/s400/IMG_2677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VU4lGSRWoi4/TViOPMoWtmI/AAAAAAAAFvA/3CgK2jr-P1A/s1600/IMG_2676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573360930610656866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VU4lGSRWoi4/TViOPMoWtmI/AAAAAAAAFvA/3CgK2jr-P1A/s400/IMG_2676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; couldn't wait to give Chad his Valentine's Day gift!! She knew he would probably share with her, and realized that if she waited until tomorrow night it would probably be too close to bed to get to eat the candy!!  It's tough when they start to out smart you at 4!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enjoyed our 70 degree day today with a walk outside and time on the porch swing - these days make summer look so GREAT!!  Dear Summer, you can't get here soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Being a mom means constantly telling your child "I Love You", because it is the most important thing they need to hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Being a mom means knowing that boys and girls should be treated the equally.  But differently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1370028155965623118?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1370028155965623118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1370028155965623118&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1370028155965623118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1370028155965623118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/marriage-and-4-year-olds.html' title='marriage and 4-year olds!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-533YD7Fe_K0/TViP9H0soiI/AAAAAAAAFwA/pixRnyXOHMY/s72-c/IMG_2692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6003995031676615209</id><published>2011-02-13T15:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T15:52:59.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i forgot I could count this high....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;counting my blessings, all the way up to 70.2!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VwPZ2bcv2g/TVhSZjHZhAI/AAAAAAAAFu4/ECdJQldo7uM/s1600/70.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573295137747469314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VwPZ2bcv2g/TVhSZjHZhAI/AAAAAAAAFu4/ECdJQldo7uM/s400/70.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6003995031676615209?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6003995031676615209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6003995031676615209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6003995031676615209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6003995031676615209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-forgot-i-could-count-this-high.html' title='i forgot I could count this high....'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9VwPZ2bcv2g/TVhSZjHZhAI/AAAAAAAAFu4/ECdJQldo7uM/s72-c/70.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-4843569516210712679</id><published>2011-02-12T19:45:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T20:24:49.429-06:00</updated><title type='text'>being a mom....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;Being a mom means realizing everything you do will impact the sixteen-year-old your child will become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Saturday today.  The four of us were together from start to finish...which doesn't happen often!  The kids slept late today, and Chad was home from work early.  Because of this we spent the entire Saturday together.  I can't remember when that happened last.  We started with a trip to Wal-Mart after breakfast to buy the kids a picnic table, some car shopping, lunch, naps, walks outside, and reorganizing the house!!  We got a lot done today and that probably explains why I was ready for bedtime to come tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iI2mKQzmtHU/TVc7t1K--WI/AAAAAAAAFuw/9AGyshtTqG4/s1600/IMG_2658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572988722447579490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iI2mKQzmtHU/TVc7t1K--WI/AAAAAAAAFuw/9AGyshtTqG4/s400/IMG_2658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he was moving this box with the picnic table still inside of it!  When he was on the other side and it started to tip, he used his head to balance and push it back up!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NosP3dIY5o/TVc5GJzhwFI/AAAAAAAAFuo/UdxZ71Pcz2g/s1600/IMG_2660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572985841768317010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_NosP3dIY5o/TVc5GJzhwFI/AAAAAAAAFuo/UdxZ71Pcz2g/s400/IMG_2660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we found this spider-monkey in the box..what a surprise that was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oqlPgiw1WfE/TVc5F4kl9sI/AAAAAAAAFug/ag3g44eUlTM/s1600/IMG_2661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572985837142275778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oqlPgiw1WfE/TVc5F4kl9sI/AAAAAAAAFug/ag3g44eUlTM/s400/IMG_2661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and it wouldn't be a typical moment without monkey-do tyring it as well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a_8ZWCpsRZw/TVc5Fb4H9ZI/AAAAAAAAFuY/fQYzEQrUET0/s1600/IMG_2666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572985829439567250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a_8ZWCpsRZw/TVc5Fb4H9ZI/AAAAAAAAFuY/fQYzEQrUET0/s400/IMG_2666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; great helpers...pretty sure Chad would still be working on it if it wasn't for their help!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6QeqDgyY1U/TVc5EwK3x4I/AAAAAAAAFuQ/YlE_Tkf-xxg/s1600/IMG_2671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572985817707038594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6QeqDgyY1U/TVc5EwK3x4I/AAAAAAAAFuQ/YlE_Tkf-xxg/s400/IMG_2671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am not sure this is the way the table is intended to be used??! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zUybJ3yMxWo/TVc5EKn20sI/AAAAAAAAFuI/b3b267ZaSa0/s1600/IMG_2673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572985807628063426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zUybJ3yMxWo/TVc5EKn20sI/AAAAAAAAFuI/b3b267ZaSa0/s400/IMG_2673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; very excited to eat lunch here today!!  Notice the dinosaur grilled cheese?!  something about shaped food just makes it so much better!  Perhaps I will start cutting my salads into flowers to see if that helps?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When Charli was in treatment I used to say "as long as we have more good days than bad we can call this a success".  But that is true for all of us.  Life is a marathon, not a race...we all know that.  I am all too guilty of making too big of an issue of the "bad" days but not equally celebrating the good days.  The truth of the matter is that the good days way out number the bad in our house...we have been blessed.  Sometimes these kids make bad days better...and to be honest sometimes they make bad days worse! :-)  But they DO make our life what it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Being a mom means recognizing that when your child misbehaves, it is because they desire something from &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-4843569516210712679?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/4843569516210712679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=4843569516210712679&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4843569516210712679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4843569516210712679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/being-mom.html' title='being a mom....'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iI2mKQzmtHU/TVc7t1K--WI/AAAAAAAAFuw/9AGyshtTqG4/s72-c/IMG_2658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2439249927346117688</id><published>2011-02-12T18:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T18:40:58.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;"Real strength is not just a condition of one's &lt;em&gt;muscle&lt;/em&gt;, but a tenderness of one's &lt;em&gt;spiri&lt;/em&gt;t"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;-McCallister Dodds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2439249927346117688?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2439249927346117688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2439249927346117688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2439249927346117688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2439249927346117688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/real-strength-is-not-just-condition-of.html' title=''/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1798281265750413364</id><published>2011-02-07T17:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T17:56:23.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ziggy-wow-wow</title><content type='html'>We enjoyed the health while it lasted -- and now are fighting colds, which is better than the stomach flu if you ask me! However, Charli does not like "this kind of sick" she said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids have been having a lot of fun playing together and are enjoying learning their boundaries with each other. Some days this is easier than others! It is SO much fun to listen to them laugh together, one of the best sounds on earth! Charli is a total mini-mom to Harper. She can buckle him in his seat to eat, put his bib on, fed him, clean his hands/face, put his coat and hat on in the morning and has even done her best at a few diapers! She protects him more than she teases him...for now ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of the kids got their hair cut this weekend. Harper's shaggy hair was really growing on me, but I guess it was time to trim it up and take a look at his ears again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TVCCZzmILpI/AAAAAAAAFuA/wsSEBLhgJw0/s1600/IMG_2655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571096118915772050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TVCCZzmILpI/AAAAAAAAFuA/wsSEBLhgJw0/s400/IMG_2655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1798281265750413364?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1798281265750413364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1798281265750413364&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1798281265750413364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1798281265750413364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/02/ziggy-wow-wow.html' title='ziggy-wow-wow'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TVCCZzmILpI/AAAAAAAAFuA/wsSEBLhgJw0/s72-c/IMG_2655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6448126232736291768</id><published>2011-01-31T16:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T16:26:13.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>this little light of mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Life is no brief candle to me. It is a sort of splendid torch which I am permitted to hold for the moment, and I want to make it burn as brightly as possible before handing it on to future generations&lt;/em&gt;.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;George Bernard Shaw (1856-1950);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6448126232736291768?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6448126232736291768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6448126232736291768&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6448126232736291768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6448126232736291768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-little-light-of-mine.html' title='this little light of mine'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1851153070142451359</id><published>2011-01-29T16:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T16:23:37.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>solid fans!</title><content type='html'>We have some solid husker fans in this house I discovered today!  Harper broke out his husker gear and Charli was quick to find her matching outfit!  They sported their matching shirts and pants with pride all day!  Charli played in the snow and got hers wet, so she is still sporting her shirt with blue pants!!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TUSREFOI_WI/AAAAAAAAFt0/lIoEe6bKiO4/s1600/IMG_2607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567734538643766626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TUSREFOI_WI/AAAAAAAAFt0/lIoEe6bKiO4/s400/IMG_2607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TUSRD-Q6XsI/AAAAAAAAFts/sALYu_i_5i8/s1600/IMG_2609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567734536776343234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TUSRD-Q6XsI/AAAAAAAAFts/sALYu_i_5i8/s400/IMG_2609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wow, harper looks a little scared I see now...but I assure you he was laughing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TUSRDZFUleI/AAAAAAAAFtk/_MTyAfQKsoE/s1600/IMG_2595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567734526795617762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TUSRDZFUleI/AAAAAAAAFtk/_MTyAfQKsoE/s400/IMG_2595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; while our little tomboy (who told me today she was a boy while she was in my tummy, and she isn't sure why she decided to be a girl when she was born) still finds time to give attention and love to her babies.  On this day her baby came to daycare with us!  Most days her baby stays in bed all day, what a lucky-duck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TUSRDB4GrYI/AAAAAAAAFtc/45ubPQeEGoE/s1600/IMG_2597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567734520566164866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TUSRDB4GrYI/AAAAAAAAFtc/45ubPQeEGoE/s400/IMG_2597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she wanted me to show her 'pretty hair' picture!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today Charli and Colton are having a play date while his parents on are a date!!  They are driving Harper a little crazy!! I am sure Charli brings out the crazy in Colton!!  He is always so reserve! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe they will pose for a few pictures later?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1851153070142451359?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1851153070142451359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1851153070142451359&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1851153070142451359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1851153070142451359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/solid-fans.html' title='solid fans!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TUSREFOI_WI/AAAAAAAAFt0/lIoEe6bKiO4/s72-c/IMG_2607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-4895747577307511718</id><published>2011-01-25T10:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T10:40:01.592-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HOH2011 Summit Class Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JFrOqI7xgZo?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take 8 minutes to view my fellow Heroes!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-4895747577307511718?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/4895747577307511718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=4895747577307511718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4895747577307511718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4895747577307511718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoh2011-summit-class-video.html' title='HOH2011 Summit Class Video'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JFrOqI7xgZo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2024373641439504093</id><published>2011-01-24T12:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T12:02:11.369-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rx for worry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My bff emailed this to me this morning...I am not sure where she got it - and I am stealing it to share with you.  Take a true minute to read this and soak it in...we can all benefit from this kind of life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rx for Worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Live long enough, and you'll find yourself in a thin hospital gown, crawling up on the table for some kind of test procedure. You'll wait by the phone for the results, trying not to worry but unable to keep from wondering what you'll do if it's bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Is there a game plan for this kind of situation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Let's just say that one of the blessings of living in daily fellowship with God is developing a settled heart. You realize your salvation is accomplished and complete. You recognize how many things are beyond your control. And you begin to understand that trusting him is a lot more effective than fretting and losing sleep. He takes care of you either way. So why waste the nervous energy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Inner peace is not a formula. It's not treating God like a good-luck charm. It's about spending time reading His Word. Praying when you could be listening to sports radio. Talking to him instead of talking to yourself. Relationship, not ritual. Try it consistently for a month, and you'll look back a few weeks from now amazed at the amount of perspective and security he's given you. You'll be more like a man who has "no fear of bad news," whose "heart is steadfast, trusting in the Lord" (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblestudytools.com/OnlineStudyBible/bible.cgi?word=ps+112:7&amp;amp;version=esv" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Psalm 112:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Want to be ready for that next trip to the doctor? Then run your laps, watch your portions . . . and start relying on the Great Physician to get you through each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pray this prayer:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Lord, I waste so much of my time worrying about things you're already taking care of. I long for a settled, peaceful heart—one that's ready for trouble because I've been trusting you all along. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2024373641439504093?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2024373641439504093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2024373641439504093&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2024373641439504093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2024373641439504093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/rx-for-worry.html' title='Rx for worry'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1179166827368874950</id><published>2011-01-23T11:51:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T12:48:57.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>snowy days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxz6RBRafI/AAAAAAAAFtU/sOZ0oytCeOM/s1600/IMG_2590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565450684361435634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxz6RBRafI/AAAAAAAAFtU/sOZ0oytCeOM/s400/IMG_2590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these are bibs that Charli got from her great-aunt Janelle when she was this age.  This morning Harper and I were playing dress-up from his closet and we decided today was a great day to wear these.  I love this picture because my grandpa wore bibs every day of his life I remember!  And my "adopted" grandpa wore them every day as well!!  Bibs have a special place in my family!!  Chad has been busy helping people with snow and with work stuff but was home for a bit this morning - harper stole his hat and he looked just like one of the "been farming long" boys!  Some of you have to know what I am talking about, right?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxz50kbIPI/AAAAAAAAFtM/u-8PkQWxQ8A/s1600/IMG_2591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565450676724244722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxz50kbIPI/AAAAAAAAFtM/u-8PkQWxQ8A/s400/IMG_2591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I was taking Harper's picture, he wanted very badly for Charli to sit by him!  He kept putting his arm out and saying her name (well, saying it as he says it!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxz5hPwypI/AAAAAAAAFtE/EW3OdbEg2JU/s1600/IMG_2592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565450671537310354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxz5hPwypI/AAAAAAAAFtE/EW3OdbEg2JU/s400/IMG_2592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh how quickly they pick up the "silly face" pose!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxsxxw4G2I/AAAAAAAAFsk/P3bMGn_coJY/s1600/IMG_2588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565442841950821218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxsxxw4G2I/AAAAAAAAFsk/P3bMGn_coJY/s400/IMG_2588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the girls came to play on Saturday - which was a lot of fun.  They have a lot of fun!!  They are busy and go through a lot of food and drink when they play so hard!!  On the flip side, this morning Harper woke up before Charli and it was just the two of us for about an hour.  I forgot how much different that can be!  He was so much fun, and super easy!  I got a lot done before Charli woke up!!  I love how much they play together, but having them one-on-one is important too!!  I hope they always love each other as much as they do 'right now'!  Not to mention, it was a breeze when I wasn't outnumbered!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxsxkedZJI/AAAAAAAAFsc/Cnjx3FiTpGo/s1600/IMG_2589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565442838383912082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxsxkedZJI/AAAAAAAAFsc/Cnjx3FiTpGo/s400/IMG_2589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can't have a nice picture without one of these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxsxUoQBTI/AAAAAAAAFsU/OcLZDgS_q5c/s1600/IMG_2587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565442834130011442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxsxUoQBTI/AAAAAAAAFsU/OcLZDgS_q5c/s400/IMG_2587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is posted special for my dad, who while I grew up NEVER let my feet touch the table!!  I get it...and as a general rule I don't let my kids either.  but...I guess I must have tried it all the time, because the phrase "get your feet off the table" is ingrained in my memory!!  Poor Harper will be so confused because when his dad catches him he says "feet off the table little brenda". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxsxAfyv_I/AAAAAAAAFsM/JXmdzLgLq2A/s1600/IMG_2583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565442828725829618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxsxAfyv_I/AAAAAAAAFsM/JXmdzLgLq2A/s400/IMG_2583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; breakfast for champions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxswoIr0AI/AAAAAAAAFsE/htRq1L7Z1Rs/s1600/IMG_2572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565442822186455042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxswoIr0AI/AAAAAAAAFsE/htRq1L7Z1Rs/s400/IMG_2572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; such a great helper!!!  she got the coat to zip...however the zipper was broke!  I know she is only 4, but some mornings she is what makes this house work!!  :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  She is so protective of him and can be such an excellent helper.  Today she was an amazing help and so good to him.  As a reward she got a few peanut butter m&amp;amp;m's after lunch.  She split her &lt;strong&gt;last one&lt;/strong&gt; in half to share with her mom and her brother...because "we didn't have any".  Ahhhh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1179166827368874950?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1179166827368874950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1179166827368874950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1179166827368874950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1179166827368874950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/snowy-days.html' title='snowy days!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTxz6RBRafI/AAAAAAAAFtU/sOZ0oytCeOM/s72-c/IMG_2590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-8537795386411953275</id><published>2011-01-20T16:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T16:04:09.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Dollars</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Mj3A7nbVv7c?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-8537795386411953275?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/8537795386411953275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=8537795386411953275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8537795386411953275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8537795386411953275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/5-dollars.html' title='5 Dollars'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Mj3A7nbVv7c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-8228725714514636388</id><published>2011-01-16T11:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T12:18:20.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>all that glitters....</title><content type='html'>We had our first full week of health, and it was wonderful! &lt;br /&gt;Harper had well-check and did excellent, discovered a new tooth coming in (which makes #5 in the past few weeks), and decided that he is (most of the time) the polar opposite of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt;.  Harper is doing well!!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; has really grown into the big-sister roll in the past few weeks.  Most of the time this works to our advantage! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended a Relay For Life committee planning meeting this week which means that Relay season is here!!  Our kick off is in a few weeks and I am so excited!  My speaking engagements as Hero of Hope are increasing, which is exciting.  It is neat to see other events run, and gain so much inspiration from their group!  I HIGHLY suggest that you find a Relay For Life in your area and find a way to participate.  This is an event that, if you let it, can change your life...in the best way possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTMzC7tumTI/AAAAAAAAFr8/192cQZaRA54/s1600/IMG_2567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562846090214938930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTMzC7tumTI/AAAAAAAAFr8/192cQZaRA54/s400/IMG_2567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of those moments when I want to say "STOP", but all I can do is giggle and grab the camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTMzCdIT_-I/AAAAAAAAFr0/eJ5eb_omseQ/s1600/IMG_2565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562846082004942818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTMzCdIT_-I/AAAAAAAAFr0/eJ5eb_omseQ/s400/IMG_2565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another reason we need an extra 10 minutes each morning!  they each enjoy picking out their winter &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appeal&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; is good at changing things up each day and Harper is good at finding the items that are the best &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt;-match and going with it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have a GREAT week everyone!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-8228725714514636388?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/8228725714514636388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=8228725714514636388&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8228725714514636388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8228725714514636388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-that-glitters.html' title='all that glitters....'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TTMzC7tumTI/AAAAAAAAFr8/192cQZaRA54/s72-c/IMG_2567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-9049949802232902710</id><published>2011-01-12T20:49:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T22:26:17.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>extra prayers please</title><content type='html'>I have done a lot of praying this week. I had a great friend have her own cancer scare, which had us all shaken up. By the grace of God she received good news today. It seems like every week or two someone I know and/or love is faced with an issue revolving around cancer. And, although all of my education and knowledge tells me that everyone goes through this...sometimes I feel like I am cursed and if you know me...you will have a run in with "c" yourself. How silly is that?! Cancer is a part of this word. BUT, it is NOT here to stay because of all the work we are doing through organizations such as the ACS! We need to keep fighting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask that you take a minute to visit a Hero of Hope alumni who is facing some hard times. I will let her blog tell you her story, because I could never do her justice. Please keep her in your thoughts and prayers. &lt;a href="http://www.mycancerandme.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.mycancerandme.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...what keeps me going at night are these faces -- the faces I Relay For!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TS5qNpS_9tI/AAAAAAAAFrs/YOAsH2ON9y8/s1600/IMG_2555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561499372505528018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TS5qNpS_9tI/AAAAAAAAFrs/YOAsH2ON9y8/s400/IMG_2555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they were having so much fun being pulled on the blanket on our slick wood floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TS5qNEP6FsI/AAAAAAAAFrk/fPCXmUouPRw/s1600/IMG_2542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561499362560448194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TS5qNEP6FsI/AAAAAAAAFrk/fPCXmUouPRw/s400/IMG_2542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think Harper would have made a pretty (and chubby) little girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TS5qM70anrI/AAAAAAAAFrc/LGwhwxZiAL8/s1600/IMG_2538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561499360297655986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TS5qM70anrI/AAAAAAAAFrc/LGwhwxZiAL8/s400/IMG_2538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; having SO much fun watching Charli and daddy move snow on the 4-wheeler before bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-9049949802232902710?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/9049949802232902710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=9049949802232902710&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/9049949802232902710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/9049949802232902710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/extra-prayers-please.html' title='extra prayers please'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TS5qNpS_9tI/AAAAAAAAFrs/YOAsH2ON9y8/s72-c/IMG_2555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6776712731634891360</id><published>2011-01-09T20:32:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:10:00.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>happy and healthy '11</title><content type='html'>hoping for a happy AND healthy 2011...so far we have not had the healthy part!  We had the stomach flu fly through our house the past week and a half, and I am ready to say good-bye to that for sure!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laptop had a snafu and I lost my hard drive.  Now that I have it back I am having loads of issues!  technology!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the pictures, hope to post more when I have more patience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2ujrbMZI/AAAAAAAAFrM/piAQwOOAcnc/s1600/IMG_2533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560387232165736850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2ujrbMZI/AAAAAAAAFrM/piAQwOOAcnc/s400/IMG_2533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2FW8VWcI/AAAAAAAAFrE/W7qkvw8q4gQ/s1600/IMG_2527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560386524372359618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2FW8VWcI/AAAAAAAAFrE/W7qkvw8q4gQ/s400/IMG_2527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; snow buddies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2FLoLNpI/AAAAAAAAFq8/rY8elaZ_5vA/s1600/IMG_2525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560386521335019154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2FLoLNpI/AAAAAAAAFq8/rY8elaZ_5vA/s400/IMG_2525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; daddy * &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;harper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2E3-L4aI/AAAAAAAAFq0/O2L5v5Ttp_o/s1600/IMG_2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560386516058628514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2E3-L4aI/AAAAAAAAFq0/O2L5v5Ttp_o/s400/IMG_2521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; angels are so much fun!!  this was #4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2EneEO5I/AAAAAAAAFqs/kmHnxazUPJI/s1600/IMG_2522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560386511628942226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2EneEO5I/AAAAAAAAFqs/kmHnxazUPJI/s400/IMG_2522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2ESLuS7I/AAAAAAAAFqk/PE-KWKzcVvI/s1600/IMG_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560386505914862514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2ESLuS7I/AAAAAAAAFqk/PE-KWKzcVvI/s400/IMG_2517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; highlight of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxzK-3mHI/AAAAAAAAFp0/sGFB9MAXNHo/s1600/IMG_2513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560381813877610610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxzK-3mHI/AAAAAAAAFp0/sGFB9MAXNHo/s400/IMG_2513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;charli&lt;/span&gt; had her first, second, third, and fourth &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skype&lt;/span&gt; session today!  she had a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxy-eZn-I/AAAAAAAAFps/il6he1djAAc/s1600/IMG_2512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560381810520203234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxy-eZn-I/AAAAAAAAFps/il6he1djAAc/s400/IMG_2512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; proud to build so high...clever because this means he can stand on the chair!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxyvHd_CI/AAAAAAAAFpk/RAwDq0oDthc/s1600/IMG_2505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560381806397488162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxyvHd_CI/AAAAAAAAFpk/RAwDq0oDthc/s400/IMG_2505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; problem solver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxyXsEyhI/AAAAAAAAFpc/c2VgKyDc-KI/s1600/IMG_2504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560381800108575250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxyXsEyhI/AAAAAAAAFpc/c2VgKyDc-KI/s400/IMG_2504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sweeties (at this moment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxyJARY4I/AAAAAAAAFpU/AM1eZcu-ioo/s1600/IMG_2503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560381796166755202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSpxyJARY4I/AAAAAAAAFpU/AM1eZcu-ioo/s400/IMG_2503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fishy kisses &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6776712731634891360?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6776712731634891360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6776712731634891360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6776712731634891360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6776712731634891360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-and-healthy-11.html' title='happy and healthy &apos;11'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSp2ujrbMZI/AAAAAAAAFrM/piAQwOOAcnc/s72-c/IMG_2533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-982091714789099588</id><published>2011-01-02T17:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T18:08:57.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>here's to you 2011!</title><content type='html'>We have really enjoyed the extra days at home.  It feels like we have been home forever!  Charli got the stomach flu early this week and was home for two days.  Coming off of a long weekend, and going into another long weekend...the week went very quickly!  She is feeling much better now!  Major BIG thanks to Linda for getting Harper to daycare Wednesday, you are a lifesaver! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a lot done this weekend, but always wish we could do one or two more things!  When I took the tree down earlier this week Charli informed me "but mom, I am still celebrating Christmas!"  She wasn't sure why we would ever think about taking the tree down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERaqoIalI/AAAAAAAAFpM/Z8y9_hZIV0g/s1600/IMG_2495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557742564968786514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERaqoIalI/AAAAAAAAFpM/Z8y9_hZIV0g/s400/IMG_2495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; big vs. little!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The top bite is Charli's bite, the bottom of the cookie is Harper's bite after taking it from Charli!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERadtAkbI/AAAAAAAAFpE/gA10N70LFHg/s1600/IMG_2497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557742561499582898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERadtAkbI/AAAAAAAAFpE/gA10N70LFHg/s400/IMG_2497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they have a little village set up of all their cars, trucks, semis, tractors, people, etc.  It is a nice little get away for them to play and think they are hiding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERaIcyIRI/AAAAAAAAFo8/p6cPsg4-Nok/s1600/IMG_2498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557742555794383122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERaIcyIRI/AAAAAAAAFo8/p6cPsg4-Nok/s400/IMG_2498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli was drawing a person and wanted to cut it out so we could try to make it into a paper airplane.  We were not successful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERZgkHUQI/AAAAAAAAFo0/XarM3nzfWZY/s1600/IMG_2501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557742545087713538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERZgkHUQI/AAAAAAAAFo0/XarM3nzfWZY/s400/IMG_2501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the pictures got out of order here, sorry!  This is the after effect of the picture below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERZQPCPJI/AAAAAAAAFos/gUOb0YpX6Aw/s1600/IMG_2500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557742540704332946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERZQPCPJI/AAAAAAAAFos/gUOb0YpX6Aw/s400/IMG_2500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they love to be spun around, Charli will BEG for it!  She doesn't think it is a "good one" unless she can't stand up when she is done!  What a life :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My New Years resolution is to get better at sending "fun" mail, so keep an eye out!  I got a few pieces out over the weekend, so I guess I am doing 'so far, so good'!  I don't have to go back to work until Tuesday (our holiday is Monday, yay us!), so I have a few more hours of trying to be productive around here!  Hope you start 2011 out on a good note!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-982091714789099588?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/982091714789099588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=982091714789099588&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/982091714789099588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/982091714789099588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2011/01/heres-to-you-2011.html' title='here&apos;s to you 2011!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TSERaqoIalI/AAAAAAAAFpM/Z8y9_hZIV0g/s72-c/IMG_2495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-4706367424416821137</id><published>2010-12-28T21:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:57:05.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the forgotten</title><content type='html'>I forgot a few pictures!!! (and realized I am running into a problem, my blog is almost full - I am at 97% I think.  So, I will either need to set up a second site, or delete history....that sounds so sad!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw2fzP9oI/AAAAAAAAFok/vojhmei5MmU/s1600/IMG_2417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555947540610807426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw2fzP9oI/AAAAAAAAFok/vojhmei5MmU/s400/IMG_2417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt;-pile!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw2BoGwHI/AAAAAAAAFoc/WdpOPWd3KLU/s1600/IMG_2413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555947532511002738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw2BoGwHI/AAAAAAAAFoc/WdpOPWd3KLU/s400/IMG_2413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; very excited about some doll clothes - thanks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;landon&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw1_tHgPI/AAAAAAAAFoU/FZxn8KJZLho/s1600/IMG_2411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555947531995152626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw1_tHgPI/AAAAAAAAFoU/FZxn8KJZLho/s400/IMG_2411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "oh, a box mom - how fun" she said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw1jxlXxI/AAAAAAAAFoM/Y1yGF4wEIyU/s1600/IMG_2409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555947524497694482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw1jxlXxI/AAAAAAAAFoM/Y1yGF4wEIyU/s400/IMG_2409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" YUCK - my head, it's burning...get it off of me, get it off of me"!!!!!!!!!  ;-)  it really is a cute hat, considering it IS an Iowa State hat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw1EAL5VI/AAAAAAAAFoE/L7E2p7YZQVs/s1600/IMG_2408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555947515969004882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw1EAL5VI/AAAAAAAAFoE/L7E2p7YZQVs/s400/IMG_2408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pretty excited for the new JD toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-4706367424416821137?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/4706367424416821137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=4706367424416821137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4706367424416821137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4706367424416821137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/12/forgotten.html' title='the forgotten'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqw2fzP9oI/AAAAAAAAFok/vojhmei5MmU/s72-c/IMG_2417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-4087620890976262642</id><published>2010-12-28T21:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:47:40.188-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Card 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqvN8w90gI/AAAAAAAAFn8/JgP_amLHnd8/s1600/IMG_2415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555945744499593730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqvN8w90gI/AAAAAAAAFn8/JgP_amLHnd8/s400/IMG_2415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again this year, I ran out of Christmas cards. I feel so bad that some of you were not able to get a card this year...so I wanted to share a picture of it here! (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cheesy&lt;/span&gt;, I know!) Please know that we value and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; each one of you - and wish you the best for 2011!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-4087620890976262642?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/4087620890976262642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=4087620890976262642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4087620890976262642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4087620890976262642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-card-2010.html' title='Christmas Card 2010'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqvN8w90gI/AAAAAAAAFn8/JgP_amLHnd8/s72-c/IMG_2415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6181695464499631913</id><published>2010-12-28T20:58:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:45:05.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>Months of planning, shopping, hours of wrapping and cooking - and it is all done already!  If only events like this were able to be celebrated as long as they deserve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a good Christmas, the kids tolerated all the hustle and bustle well - leaving mom and dad tired days later!  Charli was up until 11:00 one night, and didn't even attempt to close her eyes on the way home while watching her new ToyStory3 from santa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask Charli what she got, she will tell you "boy stuff" and she couldn't' be happier!  The top of her list includes two airplanes, helicopter, tool bench, fishing poll, criss cross crash (hot wheels), , pillow pet, and some crafts.  She did get some "girl" things that she does like - her puma clothes, doll clothes, and games...but the "boy stuff" takes priority this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harper got so many gifts that he still has one under the tree that is wrapped...he lost interest in unwrapping and so did Charli -- here's your sign!  He got a lot of cars, trucks, and tractors.  Since Charli is in such a tomboy stage right now they are playing with toys nicely together!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli picked out my gift this year. She told Chad that I needed a bracelet.  So he picked the kids up early one night and took them to Kelly Jewelry for my gift.  Chad said that the nice lady took Charli around the store by herself and let her pick the ones she thought I would like.  Then she let Charli try them all one.  Charli picked the one I would like, and they wrapped it up.  Chad's only part was paying for it.  Chad said that when they got in the truck she said "daddy, next year can I pay for it...with your money"!! :)  She is a great shopper, I love it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli picked out Chad's gifts this year too (she kept them all a secret from us too, impressive and scary!!).  She picked two John Deere tractors from Tractor Supply, a JD wallet, candy, socks, and gloves -- she was so excited to give the packages to him!  It is a great age for celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqpShDY06I/AAAAAAAAFn0/X9uMQTg_JVc/s1600/IMG_1082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555939225890247586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqpShDY06I/AAAAAAAAFn0/X9uMQTg_JVc/s400/IMG_1082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now he has his own couch and can leave Charli's alone!  He also loves my new blanket from Courtney (thanks court)...they both always want it, so much for MY gift!! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqpSTszLzI/AAAAAAAAFns/n8OMrVY6c1k/s1600/IMG_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555939222305845042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqpSTszLzI/AAAAAAAAFns/n8OMrVY6c1k/s400/IMG_1080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this hat was a gift to charli, a silly little hat for her to play with.  She hasn't put it on yet, I think it freaks her out a little!  But, harper - the hat lover that he is, likes this one too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqpR8c290I/AAAAAAAAFnk/ouRo3dknu3k/s1600/IMG_1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555939216064968514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqpR8c290I/AAAAAAAAFnk/ouRo3dknu3k/s400/IMG_1079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; his new pose...if a camera is out he makes this "cheese" face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqpRF_2prI/AAAAAAAAFnc/HA_-7WfLvwM/s1600/IMG_1078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555939201447798450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqpRF_2prI/AAAAAAAAFnc/HA_-7WfLvwM/s400/IMG_1078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; learning to use his new remote control car, which he likes to tease the dogs and his sister with!  he was well accessorized at the moment as you can see!  having a big sister opens a whole new world of things to play with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqom1jc2vI/AAAAAAAAFnU/fjWeQfNvCXg/s1600/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555938475479194354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqom1jc2vI/AAAAAAAAFnU/fjWeQfNvCXg/s400/IMG_1067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli got my camera and got several good pictures of Harper...and many silly pictures of the door, floor, chair, and Harpers toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqol1QatLI/AAAAAAAAFnM/z3xWpXGy6Rc/s1600/IMG_2493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555938458219492530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqol1QatLI/AAAAAAAAFnM/z3xWpXGy6Rc/s400/IMG_2493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hew jammies from grandma...the three girls have matching PJ's - too cute, looks so grown up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqolAMULLI/AAAAAAAAFnE/qtTEbx_W6mQ/s1600/IMG_2491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555938443975208114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqolAMULLI/AAAAAAAAFnE/qtTEbx_W6mQ/s400/IMG_2491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; playing with her cousins hot wheels toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqokQXAYXI/AAAAAAAAFm8/lcGQeesoxyg/s1600/IMG_2488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555938431135146354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqokQXAYXI/AAAAAAAAFm8/lcGQeesoxyg/s400/IMG_2488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i told him I would post this...so I had to follow through!  This is my brother, who has his PhD in something I don't understand (makes me sound like a genius, I know!)  Anyway, since he is "technically" a doctor...I couldn't resist giving him this shirt for Christmas!!  ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqojS1AKAI/AAAAAAAAFm0/qqCXW-MxCx4/s1600/IMG_2484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555938414617962498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqojS1AKAI/AAAAAAAAFm0/qqCXW-MxCx4/s400/IMG_2484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harper got this "band in a box" type toy that we have had so much fun with!  Charli forms a parade and we circle the house with our own instrument in hand and make great music.  I can see a family band in our future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnJRCh4yI/AAAAAAAAFms/11LhwBm3VHg/s1600/IMG_2479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555936867949601570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnJRCh4yI/AAAAAAAAFms/11LhwBm3VHg/s400/IMG_2479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma let him get away with everything at her house this weekend.  He was crawling up and playing with her computer, and she just couldn't tell him no...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnJGtGeAI/AAAAAAAAFmk/OwCmRJuSzYc/s1600/IMG_2474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555936865175369730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnJGtGeAI/AAAAAAAAFmk/OwCmRJuSzYc/s400/IMG_2474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; three best of friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnI8-jUSI/AAAAAAAAFmc/pru3mDWEkc0/s1600/IMG_2468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555936862564208930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnI8-jUSI/AAAAAAAAFmc/pru3mDWEkc0/s400/IMG_2468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these two were funny together!  They would hug and then two minutes later be a little less than friendly!  Grant and Harper spent quality cousin time this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnISHk21I/AAAAAAAAFmU/9W5v_T9rDug/s1600/IMG_2458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555936851059333970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnISHk21I/AAAAAAAAFmU/9W5v_T9rDug/s400/IMG_2458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; teamwork :-)  Charli did a great job helping Harper with his gifts and not taking over for him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnH_MOeKI/AAAAAAAAFmM/CwVq6cYH9jw/s1600/IMG_2454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555936845978564770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqnH_MOeKI/AAAAAAAAFmM/CwVq6cYH9jw/s400/IMG_2454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; very happy santa remembered her tool bench!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqlfVnfpqI/AAAAAAAAFmE/8Oa31i5S7w0/s1600/IMG_2448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555935048112252578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqlfVnfpqI/AAAAAAAAFmE/8Oa31i5S7w0/s400/IMG_2448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli handpicked these cookies for Santa and wrote him a note..."  Santa, Love Charli Harper" and I think she was trying to draw shapes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqle29KPLI/AAAAAAAAFl8/eMkvFUzfBls/s1600/IMG_2446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555935039881624754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqle29KPLI/AAAAAAAAFl8/eMkvFUzfBls/s400/IMG_2446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harper with one of his (and mine) favorite toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqlekKlk1I/AAAAAAAAFl0/J370niRunUk/s1600/IMG_2442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555935034837668690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqlekKlk1I/AAAAAAAAFl0/J370niRunUk/s400/IMG_2442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; very excited little girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqleaL03FI/AAAAAAAAFls/_etN2wPJDFs/s1600/IMG_2428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555935032158510162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqleaL03FI/AAAAAAAAFls/_etN2wPJDFs/s400/IMG_2428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heading out to Christmas Eve service -- this was the best picture I could get!  Charli was over the top goofy and Harper was too busy to sit still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqld5JWCAI/AAAAAAAAFlk/CZQRzVaM6Jo/s1600/IMG_2422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555935023289731074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqld5JWCAI/AAAAAAAAFlk/CZQRzVaM6Jo/s400/IMG_2422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli worked VERY hard to make a birthday cake for baby Jesus! She broke the eggs, ran the mixer, put all the decorations on, and told me what to write with the frosting.  She was so proud, and did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6181695464499631913?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6181695464499631913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6181695464499631913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6181695464499631913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6181695464499631913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TRqpShDY06I/AAAAAAAAFn0/X9uMQTg_JVc/s72-c/IMG_1082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-3419234686717020660</id><published>2010-12-19T20:39:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T21:14:21.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thanksgiving at christmas</title><content type='html'>a few pictures and thoughts from Charli's first-ever Sunday School Christmas program!!  ( I figured she will have approximately 36 musical programs in her future with church and school yet! ;-)  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7HUbN4DeI/AAAAAAAAFlY/-bTrIV7CkRA/s1600/IMG_2404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552594544311668194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7HUbN4DeI/AAAAAAAAFlY/-bTrIV7CkRA/s400/IMG_2404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she was very excited to have grandma and grandpa come to see her!  She got to take them in the fellowship hall to see the very special letter she wrote to the angels about Jesus' birth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7GxDD8ZGI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/1QKlPsZwhfk/s1600/IMG_2403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552593936532137058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7GxDD8ZGI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/1QKlPsZwhfk/s400/IMG_2403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli had her buddy Maggie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7Gw6IqJaI/AAAAAAAAFlI/nC2QgNHh5Ro/s1600/IMG_2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552593934135993762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7Gw6IqJaI/AAAAAAAAFlI/nC2QgNHh5Ro/s400/IMG_2392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she picked the "little gray donkey" as her costume!  She was adorable and was showing me her tail here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7GwqlNZtI/AAAAAAAAFlA/dFAfgzDlKdM/s1600/IMG_2388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552593929960777426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7GwqlNZtI/AAAAAAAAFlA/dFAfgzDlKdM/s400/IMG_2388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli and her buddy Lilly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7GwKT_LAI/AAAAAAAAFk4/rE4TFk0XeME/s1600/IMG_2387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552593921298607106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7GwKT_LAI/AAAAAAAAFk4/rE4TFk0XeME/s400/IMG_2387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli and her rosy cheeks!  We think she got wind-burn while helping grandpa B Saturday afternoon?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7Gv5-fecI/AAAAAAAAFkw/emwaO6xtAcw/s1600/IMG_2382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552593916913482178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7Gv5-fecI/AAAAAAAAFkw/emwaO6xtAcw/s400/IMG_2382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; harper's pure excitement after realizing her can stick 1/2 of his finger up his nose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7EL1sLO6I/AAAAAAAAFko/DaIRM-OVwj8/s1600/IMG_2379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552591098264370082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7EL1sLO6I/AAAAAAAAFko/DaIRM-OVwj8/s400/IMG_2379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the kids having a great time...and Charli playing with the "big kids" it was amazing to see her act so grown up while she was able to "hang" with them all night!  They tolerated her amazingly well, and she seemed to hold her own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7ELBzlAtI/AAAAAAAAFkg/pDbrIpCjDZs/s1600/IMG_2372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552591084336775890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7ELBzlAtI/AAAAAAAAFkg/pDbrIpCjDZs/s400/IMG_2372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; two very tired little boys by the end of the night!  Braxton and Harper laying on Amada's blankie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7EKw_u8DI/AAAAAAAAFkY/IUdrvDduMi0/s1600/IMG_2365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552591079824355378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7EKw_u8DI/AAAAAAAAFkY/IUdrvDduMi0/s400/IMG_2365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love.this.picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7EKg-1KyI/AAAAAAAAFkQ/zGbULBDkFKE/s1600/IMG_2363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552591075525602082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7EKg-1KyI/AAAAAAAAFkQ/zGbULBDkFKE/s400/IMG_2363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ha!  I had to show this picture!  Harper gave Braxton a "sit-n-spin" for Christmas and Braxton gave Harper a John Deere truck, trailer, and tractor.  They were both more interested in the gifts they gave at first...until they realized the other one wanted it too!  This was harper upset that Braxton found a way to enjoy the sit-n-spin and still try for the tractor!! Typical Christmas party with kids!  Note, Braxton seems to be just fine with the situation...he is sitting and spinning and still trying for the tractor, what is wrong with that?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7EJ_PoDKI/AAAAAAAAFkI/zew0ABqh71M/s1600/IMG_2359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552591066469239970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7EJ_PoDKI/AAAAAAAAFkI/zew0ABqh71M/s400/IMG_2359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli and Ashtyn &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just a reminder to give all of our thanks as we celebrate Christmas.  While enjoying the Christmas program this evening, I was reminded that while this year my dilemma was what Charli would wear (Because God forbid it be anything girly, or anything near that!!), there was a time in my life that I wasn't sure if we would get to celebrate these milestones with Charli!  A Sunday School program may not seem like a milestone, but it sure is!!  Every day, and every experience...even those we are not the most proud of, are milestones and I thank GOD for the opportunity to blog about her life...about our life to all of you who love our family!  Thank you for caring enough to be here!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Merry Christmas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-3419234686717020660?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/3419234686717020660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=3419234686717020660&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/3419234686717020660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/3419234686717020660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-at-christmas.html' title='thanksgiving at christmas'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ7HUbN4DeI/AAAAAAAAFlY/-bTrIV7CkRA/s72-c/IMG_2404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-8371231185683193991</id><published>2010-12-18T13:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T13:28:39.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>santas house</title><content type='html'>Santa came to visit the kids at daycare this year, so we have been lucky to not hear "when do we get to see santa" every day!  (which is nice, thank you Lynn!)  However, since we were not there, we did not get any pictures of the kids with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli talked his ear off and had no problem rattling off her list! Harper enjoyed sitting on his lap as well, and wanted the bucket of candy canes he had sitting next to him.  Once he had that in his hand, all was well with the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli got a very special video message from Santa, which she loves to watch!  The first time, when Santa made a special mention of taking care of her brother she replied "I think Harper is on your naughty list, he hit me"! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0In1PAHRI/AAAAAAAAFkA/MMnoWjGuCWw/s1600/IMG_2333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552103396015611154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0In1PAHRI/AAAAAAAAFkA/MMnoWjGuCWw/s400/IMG_2333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she asked Santa what kind of cookies he wanted, and reminded him that we would have special treats for his reindeers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0InYUdLyI/AAAAAAAAFj4/CuCOPQo81nA/s1600/IMG_2336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552103388253859618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0InYUdLyI/AAAAAAAAFj4/CuCOPQo81nA/s400/IMG_2336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ahh, the look of pure delight.  :-)  as you can see, he was pretty excited about visiting santa...or not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0InM4IvEI/AAAAAAAAFjw/hHufpA2Keio/s1600/IMG_2337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552103385182288962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0InM4IvEI/AAAAAAAAFjw/hHufpA2Keio/s400/IMG_2337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CANDY :-)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0Im9AUWpI/AAAAAAAAFjo/ZDkwwTgfKWI/s1600/IMG_2339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552103380921637522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0Im9AUWpI/AAAAAAAAFjo/ZDkwwTgfKWI/s400/IMG_2339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0ImbYN26I/AAAAAAAAFjg/ogvFHXYSLA0/s1600/IMG_2344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552103371895069602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0ImbYN26I/AAAAAAAAFjg/ogvFHXYSLA0/s400/IMG_2344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these two spend about 10 minutes doing this each night.  They make funny faces and give kisses thru the glass.  If you come to visit you will see their kiss-y marks all over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, Charli being the cleaner that she is, wanted to clean her books and book shelf.  She asked permission to do this and I told her that she could, as long as she put the books back when she was done.  I told her that whatever did not make it back on the shelves, I would get to keep.  Okay, no problem!  Then, she got started and realized she has a TON of books!  So, she informed me that she would put them aways over the next few days.  When I reminded her that I would be taking whatever books were on the floor she said "then I will take them back and move to live somewhere else".  Ahhh, I knew this day was coming...but certainly didn't expect it to come at the age of 4!  She wasn't being snotty about it, just very "matter of fact", that if those were the rules, she was not going to follow and in turn live somewhere else!  She quickly changed her mind and her books are now all on her shelf again!  In the process she separated them into piles - good, interesting, not nice, informative, and funny!!!!  She only had one "not nice" book, which is a book of three sisters - and two are mean to one of them!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Merry Christmas to everyone!  My next post will probably be of Christmas programs and parties!  I truly hope and pray that everyone will have a blessed holiday and honestly reflect on the greatness of this celebration and what it means.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-8371231185683193991?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/8371231185683193991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=8371231185683193991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8371231185683193991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8371231185683193991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/12/santas-house.html' title='santas house'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQ0In1PAHRI/AAAAAAAAFkA/MMnoWjGuCWw/s72-c/IMG_2333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-3335423591115287395</id><published>2010-12-15T19:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T19:50:00.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>special request</title><content type='html'>I am calling upon all of your help to lift some very special people up in prayer this evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for all of those families whose lives have been forever changed by cancer.  There are some pretty special people out there right now living in limbo as they await information on their child's status.  At this holiday time, when so many of us are counting our blessings...let us not forget the blessing of health which allows us to enjoy the quality of life we all to often take for granted.  Let us remember those parents who have watched their children sleep wondering "how did this happen" and children who cry themselves to sleep with pain and anxiety. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us pray for answers and peace in their situations.  We all have our own cross to bear, but at this time, while this weighs so heavy on my heart, I ask that you take a moment to pray for this special family.  I ask that God place His healing hands on not only this child, but also the family who has dealt with so much already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for sending prayers up, I know that God has a plan for all of these children, for these are the children who will change the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-3335423591115287395?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/3335423591115287395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=3335423591115287395&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/3335423591115287395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/3335423591115287395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/12/special-request.html' title='special request'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-7158189601387058635</id><published>2010-12-13T20:19:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T21:16:13.908-06:00</updated><title type='text'>viva las vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Welcome back to reality&lt;/em&gt; (there is that sneaky word from a few weeks ago again!!) is what Nebraska said to us on Saturday as we got back into life from our vacation! Chad and I left on Monday for vacation to Vegas! We flew home Friday morning. We awoke to freezing temps on Saturday, a far cry from the upper 60's (which they were calling cool) we had in Vegas just 24 hours before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad and I had a really great time there! We have never taken a trip without the kids, and I must say it was great and something I hope we can do again. I love my kids, no doubt about that, but there is nothing like a little get-away. It was nice to remember what it was like "before" with the luxury of still coming home to our family! Wouldn't change our world for a thing, but a break from "reality" is nice now and again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the Blue Man Group, and two other shows while we were there. Aside from that we did a lot of walking and looking...eating and some gambling. We didn't win much of anything. I did turn $10 into $5o for my mom -- the only one who gave me money, so 'sorry bout your luck' to those who didn't do the same!! And, I turned $10 into $100 after lunch on Wednesday. However, after two meals that money is gone there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had several firsts on this trip, and many note worthy events..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chad slept in on ONE day (out a little too late the night before, not the point!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I was up before 3:30 am one day (sad face!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-we had curtains that operated by the flip of a switch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-we could see the Bellagio water show from our hotel room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-we had a TV in our bathroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-we rode on a double-decker bus!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i drank a mimosa for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chad enjoyed walking anywhere/everywhere (including a shopping mall!!) with a beer in his hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ran into an old college friend (from kearney) in the hotel in Vegas! (she is from Elgin, went to college in Kearney, now lives in Oklahoma, and we randomly saw each other in Vegas...not knowing the other would be there!!!) CRA-ZY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did many things that we both enjoyed. I made Chad take a picture with me every day, just to bug him!! So, enjoy the several self portrait pictures...and our reasons to come home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYuzWzrGI/AAAAAAAAFjY/ev9ZlnwAJkI/s1600/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550361889352166498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYuzWzrGI/AAAAAAAAFjY/ev9ZlnwAJkI/s400/IMG_1065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; welcome home daddy...lets wrestle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYupbfX6I/AAAAAAAAFjQ/GZmPAs3bn2o/s1600/IMG_1058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550361886687453090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYupbfX6I/AAAAAAAAFjQ/GZmPAs3bn2o/s400/IMG_1058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on top of paris, eiffel tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYucFPLQI/AAAAAAAAFjI/79dNxSiTyw4/s1600/IMG_1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550361883104455938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYucFPLQI/AAAAAAAAFjI/79dNxSiTyw4/s400/IMG_1055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I, Brenda, am NOT a fan of heights. Yet, I always go to the top of this flipping thing thinking it will be 'no big deal this time'. I am the fastest visitor up there! Gives me the chills to think of it up there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYKRfmjLI/AAAAAAAAFjA/0UF0XvadEuY/s1600/IMG_1038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550361261786959026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYKRfmjLI/AAAAAAAAFjA/0UF0XvadEuY/s400/IMG_1038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh, our evening of public transportation! on this night we went with 10-12 others from Nebraska/Kansas (who were at the same convention Chad was at for work) and we decided it would be a good idea to "entertain" ourselves! Never a good idea! But, for those of you familiar with las vegas, and fremont street, you will be pleased to know that I was interviewed and projected on the very large overhead screen (where the light show is). I am CERTAIN I did Nebraska proud, certain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYKFCrNVI/AAAAAAAAFi4/wJcjKBDcRzo/s1600/IMG_1032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550361258444404050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYKFCrNVI/AAAAAAAAFi4/wJcjKBDcRzo/s400/IMG_1032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; enjoying my first, and probably last, mimosa! This small addition to my breakfast (which is orange juice and champagne, I think) was an $11 drink! I will have water, thank you! :-) You can tell this was early in the morning because my face has that "just woke up look" yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYJySLSvI/AAAAAAAAFiw/g9ExeqWhwMg/s1600/IMG_1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550361253409147634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYJySLSvI/AAAAAAAAFiw/g9ExeqWhwMg/s400/IMG_1018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was going to buy these for Charli, but forgot! Good thing I got the picture, because they are sure fun glasses!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYJgxBksI/AAAAAAAAFio/Nl2RiMH2x9k/s1600/IMG_1013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550361248706695874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYJgxBksI/AAAAAAAAFio/Nl2RiMH2x9k/s400/IMG_1013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another picture of US! :-) Next time we will need to take a tag-along to take our picture!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYJmHn1DI/AAAAAAAAFig/il1qQmV0Ne0/s1600/IMG_0997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550361250143654962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYJmHn1DI/AAAAAAAAFig/il1qQmV0Ne0/s400/IMG_0997.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we were walking the strip this night and this guy said "here, let me take a picture with the short guy"!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXR6uQUaI/AAAAAAAAFiY/uK79Mvl2u-w/s1600/IMG_0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550360293601726882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXR6uQUaI/AAAAAAAAFiY/uK79Mvl2u-w/s400/IMG_0990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the view from my hotel bed! What a way to fall asleep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXR30vkWI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/U5wUHs05Amg/s1600/IMG_0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550360292823634274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXR30vkWI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/U5wUHs05Amg/s400/IMG_0977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just me an tim! I have a picture from six years ago of me and Michael Jordan from the same spot! I think I am posed the same way too...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXRWVs53I/AAAAAAAAFiI/nVmDtL6R0tc/s1600/IMG_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550360283835066226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXRWVs53I/AAAAAAAAFiI/nVmDtL6R0tc/s400/IMG_0975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;took this picture for Charli! Thought she might get a kick out of it! The next day we saw Superman walking around New York New York, and NO lie...he was checking Chad out! Ahhh, our memories are endless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXRMucs0I/AAAAAAAAFiA/OoGvN_vMRfg/s1600/IMG_0973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550360281254507330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXRMucs0I/AAAAAAAAFiA/OoGvN_vMRfg/s400/IMG_0973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and awesome artist! Probably not a piece I would buy, but amazing talent none the less!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXRA7WY5I/AAAAAAAAFh4/GxZmsxya3QA/s1600/IMG_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550360278087394194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbXRA7WY5I/AAAAAAAAFh4/GxZmsxya3QA/s400/IMG_0969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nothing says welcome to your hotel, and welcome to Vegas like this shop, which was located in our hotel! Ironically (or not) it was across the hall from a bar called "Sin City" :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-7158189601387058635?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/7158189601387058635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=7158189601387058635&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7158189601387058635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7158189601387058635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/12/viva-las-vegas.html' title='viva las vegas'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TQbYuzWzrGI/AAAAAAAAFjY/ev9ZlnwAJkI/s72-c/IMG_1065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-829411553197354785</id><published>2010-12-05T20:27:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T20:59:20.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'>easing into december!</title><content type='html'>Feels like I haven't posted pictures for awhile!  Lots of updating to do, and lots I will forget!&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is near, and Charli enjoys talking about Jesus' birthday everyday!  She is starting to really stick up for her brother if she can sense that he is about to get in trouble!  Harper lights up with a huge grin when the Christmas tree is turned on! And, our "elf on a shelf" makes our mornings so much fun!  Have a great week, and hope to have some fun and exciting pictures to share next week :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxO00xsk-I/AAAAAAAAFhw/jCfrmL4VLW0/s1600/IMG_2322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547395510440858594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxO00xsk-I/AAAAAAAAFhw/jCfrmL4VLW0/s400/IMG_2322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pictures from our daycare Christmas party!  We had a hard-hard time getting a good picture, but when I said "let's take a silly picture" man, they were ready for that!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxO0kJgDCI/AAAAAAAAFho/YZQOqKbLr98/s1600/IMG_2301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547395505977297954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxO0kJgDCI/AAAAAAAAFho/YZQOqKbLr98/s400/IMG_2301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it is tough work to suck yogurt out of a little cup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxO0KSqQ3I/AAAAAAAAFhg/Z-ZIWZ5tznc/s1600/IMG_2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547395499036394354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxO0KSqQ3I/AAAAAAAAFhg/Z-ZIWZ5tznc/s400/IMG_2302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and makes a sticky little mess in the process!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxOzyAsiiI/AAAAAAAAFhY/IF0oKC9SYL4/s1600/IMG_2299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547395492518595106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxOzyAsiiI/AAAAAAAAFhY/IF0oKC9SYL4/s400/IMG_2299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess this is what they call puppy love!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxOzP_F4UI/AAAAAAAAFhQ/CD0ysdGrh6Y/s1600/IMG_2292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547395483385061698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxOzP_F4UI/AAAAAAAAFhQ/CD0ysdGrh6Y/s400/IMG_2292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; putting up the Christmas Tree.  Harper enjoyed picking out the shinny ones for Charli to hang!  He loves when the tree is turned on, but doesn't bother it.  We still have 20 days to make it through, so we will see how he does :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMQ7qlrTI/AAAAAAAAFhI/89YjxxdfIFI/s1600/IMG_2287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547392694791548210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMQ7qlrTI/AAAAAAAAFhI/89YjxxdfIFI/s400/IMG_2287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what a sight!  Big cousin Colton gave Harper a hat like this, but batman.  Charli wanted one so badly, I found this one, and she wears it every day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMP8FKFuI/AAAAAAAAFhA/x1dDaURiK1U/s1600/IMG_2261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547392677723117282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMP8FKFuI/AAAAAAAAFhA/x1dDaURiK1U/s400/IMG_2261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it's a great gift to find under the tree :D!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMPhtKGTI/AAAAAAAAFg4/BrEE3U5FZDA/s1600/IMG_2253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547392670643132722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMPhtKGTI/AAAAAAAAFg4/BrEE3U5FZDA/s400/IMG_2253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; while at the farm last weekend the boys loved playing the baby swing!  When the boys weren't sitting IN it the girls were playing with it, putting their babies in it!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMO0FSZJI/AAAAAAAAFgw/yY3nXEZ6nz0/s1600/IMG_2251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547392658396308626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMO0FSZJI/AAAAAAAAFgw/yY3nXEZ6nz0/s400/IMG_2251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli put on this old football jersey (one that my brother wore when he was her age) ALL day.  She ran around very proud.  Out of nowhere she struck a pose and said "do I look distinguished?"!!!!!!!!!!!!  TOO FUNNY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMOZozClI/AAAAAAAAFgo/hohApuhbrbM/s1600/IMG_2246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547392651297491538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxMOZozClI/AAAAAAAAFgo/hohApuhbrbM/s400/IMG_2246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so fun to play cars, especially with your cousin! ;-) &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-829411553197354785?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/829411553197354785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=829411553197354785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/829411553197354785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/829411553197354785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/12/easing-into-december.html' title='easing into december!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TPxO00xsk-I/AAAAAAAAFhw/jCfrmL4VLW0/s72-c/IMG_2322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1259181934610508929</id><published>2010-11-22T20:55:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T21:23:48.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;If I had to pick a work to use tonight, it would be &lt;strong&gt;reality&lt;/strong&gt;.  It seems like everywhere I turn I get a burst of it!  Sunday morning I got a tearful "lecture" from Charli about how I never spend "any" time with her.  I am always with Harper, playing with Harper, and never-ever do anything with Charli, every day - all day.  While this is partially true, because Harper demands more attention now, there is no explaining that to a crying 4-year old who thinks her mother has all but abandoned her for her smaller, younger, blue-eyed baby brother.  There is no excuse for that, but it is our reality.  Chad and I often end up tag teaming the kids because their age spread is not ideal right now.  A few months ago they could play together great, and in a few months from now they will again.  But, right now they are both territorial of their things, and their mom.  This is not to say it is always like this, by any means...but when you are 4 time is not exactly something which can be perceived with great accuracy!  Either way, Charli and I (along with Grandma Jody) spend a few hours of girl time watching Toy Story 3 which was full of laughs and smiles...and just what the dr ordered for a little pip-squeak who giggled so loudly and covered her face in fear minutes later!  We followed this up by going to a birthday party where she could wrestle her same-aged cousin who never has to fight for his parents attention!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is our reality, and while it is not a walk in the park on most days...it is the walk we have been given.  And, I have come to learn that without those bumps in the road, the sunny stretches would just not seem as wonderful!  It always seems like a victory when we can look back at those "less than great" moments and see that they weren't so bad after all, and how much we all learned!!  Have a great Thanksgiving week ya'll.  I am thankful you care enough about our family to still be here checking in on us!  I would LOVE to hear from those of you who are still here!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOsuNtWSN5I/AAAAAAAAFgg/avggHFvJSnY/s1600/IMG_2244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542574579455768466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOsuNtWSN5I/AAAAAAAAFgg/avggHFvJSnY/s400/IMG_2244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli has never been a great eater.  We perpetuated the situation once we found out she had cancer, and eating became a priority.  Even at 8 months, she knew what that meant to us, and it has been a hot button ever since.  Now, the struggle with her to eat is less about "is she sick" and more of a power struggle.  We probably have to ask her to sit nicely and eat 5 out of 7 nights a week.  &lt;strong&gt;REALITY&lt;/strong&gt;: Chad told her that if she didn't sit and eat nicely, he would tape her to the chair and make her eat.  &lt;em&gt;FOLLOW THROUGH&lt;/em&gt;: Chad tapped her to the chair -- she ate :-)  Before this ends up on some child abuse site, please notice that she voluntarily tore the tape as Chad was doing this with masking tape - and the large grin on her face from the extra attention she was getting because of her behavior!  Ahhh, parenting moments at our finest.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOsuNAnFPrI/AAAAAAAAFgY/-WKuIB1oy9U/s1600/IMG_2231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542574567446625970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOsuNAnFPrI/AAAAAAAAFgY/-WKuIB1oy9U/s400/IMG_2231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad was very excited to show the kids his deer.  He generally doesn't' care if he gets a deer or not.  But, this year he wanted to bring one home to show Charli.  He got one Sunday morning and brought it home to show Charli Monday morning before going to daycare.  She was pretty excited for him.  &lt;strong&gt;REALITY:&lt;/strong&gt; every parent and child need to have that "one thing" that can make them both truly happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOsuM307lGI/AAAAAAAAFgQ/_H4v3GusIeQ/s1600/IMG_2230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542574565088793698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOsuM307lGI/AAAAAAAAFgQ/_H4v3GusIeQ/s400/IMG_2230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is Chad wrapping Charli up to go see the deer, because neither of them could wait to put real clothes on!  She went out, fresh out of bed, in her jammies!  &lt;strong&gt;REALITY&lt;/strong&gt;:  sometimes we don't need to follow all the rules, life is more fun when we break them from time to time...makes those moments feel special!!  &lt;strong&gt;OTHER REALITY&lt;/strong&gt;: having rules, makes breaking them the fun part!  no rules just means chaos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOsuMckpnVI/AAAAAAAAFgI/uG29QqiHTUk/s1600/hands2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542574557772750162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOsuMckpnVI/AAAAAAAAFgI/uG29QqiHTUk/s400/hands2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;REALITY:&lt;/strong&gt;  these kids love each other.  Set aside the fighting for moms attention, Harper playing with Charli's guitar, Charli helping Harper "too much", and all that little brothers grow to do to their big sisters...they love each other.  There are few things that bring me more joy, than the realization of what these two will do and mean to each other in their years to come.  When I am gone, they will still have each other, and the love they foster now. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1259181934610508929?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1259181934610508929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1259181934610508929&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1259181934610508929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1259181934610508929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/11/reality.html' title='reality'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOsuNtWSN5I/AAAAAAAAFgg/avggHFvJSnY/s72-c/IMG_2244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-8020063364750197717</id><published>2010-11-14T20:18:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:46:29.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a new week, a new job!!</title><content type='html'>Chad is on his way home from hunting this weekend, he got a 4x4 this morning...that's about all I know about that!  He misses the kids terribly when he is gone, and is excited to show Charli his catch in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCdBN9QFTI/AAAAAAAAFgA/n7e_3U6X3wk/s1600/IMG_2229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539600185917707570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCdBN9QFTI/AAAAAAAAFgA/n7e_3U6X3wk/s400/IMG_2229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the kids got along great all weekend, I was amazed by how grown up they can be when I just let them "be" and figure things out on their own!  This also means some hurt feelings from time to time...but eventually they will need to work things out on their own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCdAvRjA2I/AAAAAAAAFf4/IH_-sYTDeRk/s1600/IMG_2228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539600177681335138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCdAvRjA2I/AAAAAAAAFf4/IH_-sYTDeRk/s400/IMG_2228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think they could have done this all night, if I let them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb8yghg2I/AAAAAAAAFfw/pzwwJGOUVBg/s1600/IMG_2226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539599010318353250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb8yghg2I/AAAAAAAAFfw/pzwwJGOUVBg/s400/IMG_2226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they were so cute on the chair!  I walked in, and they were just sitting there...no TV, no toys, just the two of them!  So I ran for my camera super fast, and got a few innocent, happy, and memorable moments!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb8gO9WGI/AAAAAAAAFfo/cbZnv36ibBE/s1600/IMG_2221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539599005412841570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb8gO9WGI/AAAAAAAAFfo/cbZnv36ibBE/s400/IMG_2221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahhhhh, right?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb8czMSRI/AAAAAAAAFfg/Q5JDByWq-CE/s1600/IMG_2216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539599004491073810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb8czMSRI/AAAAAAAAFfg/Q5JDByWq-CE/s400/IMG_2216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the both think the world of each other!  Harper woke up from his nap before Charli today.  When she finally came out, he squealed like a little piggy and followed it up with "HI!" with so much excitement!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb78Gb70I/AAAAAAAAFfY/fs2v--S1EcQ/s1600/IMG_2214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539598995713421122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb78Gb70I/AAAAAAAAFfY/fs2v--S1EcQ/s400/IMG_2214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is very proud of her creation here.  She flipped it over here, and was building a floor so her other legos that she tossed in would be safe from the dragons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb7o17FsI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/dy4zmhrEPzs/s1600/IMG_2210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539598990543886018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCb7o17FsI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/dy4zmhrEPzs/s400/IMG_2210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wow, where did my little girl go?  This morning she officially babysat Harper for me!  I thought I could handle putting off my shower until they were in bed, which I could not stand to wait!  So, she was "Charli in Charge" for a short time - and never once did I hear a scream, cry, fight, or yell!  When I got out, she had him on a treasure hunt with about 20 books around him "read" him a story.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you all had a great weekend!  Tomorrow is the new job!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-8020063364750197717?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/8020063364750197717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=8020063364750197717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8020063364750197717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8020063364750197717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-week-new-job.html' title='a new week, a new job!!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TOCdBN9QFTI/AAAAAAAAFgA/n7e_3U6X3wk/s72-c/IMG_2229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-7468484782721110459</id><published>2010-11-13T20:14:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T23:27:34.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>brrr!</title><content type='html'>Thursday was my last day at Wiggles - what a sad, sad day that was! My boss walked in with flowers and I literally turned my body and cried a little! I didn't really even acknowledge them, because I was trying to ignore it! I kept super busy, which helped, but also left me feeling bad about things left undone! That night we all went out to eat and shared some good conversations, and hugs! I know I will see them all again, etc - but it won't be the same! For the past three years I have spent more time with them, than my husband and kids...so it stands to reason that I feel a little "empty" knowing all I will miss out on. We shared everything from parenting stories (the good, the bad, and the ugly), husband stories (again...the good, the bad, and the ugly!!), and just life! These girls have changed who I am, will they ever know?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said all of that, I am excited to start my new job on Monday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few pictures are a little out of order, sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9N3nBJiVI/AAAAAAAAFfI/W3AifDr2YSc/s1600/IMG_2153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539231684450945362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9N3nBJiVI/AAAAAAAAFfI/W3AifDr2YSc/s400/IMG_2153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I actually took this picture AFTER the picture below! Checking for belly buttons may seem like a simple task, but not everyone in this house has one, so we all need to check from time to time and see if we still have ours! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9N3cmbUCI/AAAAAAAAFfA/Vwirbx2eXKI/s1600/IMG_2152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539231681654509602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9N3cmbUCI/AAAAAAAAFfA/Vwirbx2eXKI/s400/IMG_2152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli is such a good sport!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9N3GApMPI/AAAAAAAAFe4/-kOD_uPbqA0/s1600/IMG_2148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539231675590455538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9N3GApMPI/AAAAAAAAFe4/-kOD_uPbqA0/s400/IMG_2148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was very hard for Charli to let Harper put these on incorrectly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9MKWCivHI/AAAAAAAAFew/lq-ccLuwmZU/s1600/IMG_2203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539229807287647346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9MKWCivHI/AAAAAAAAFew/lq-ccLuwmZU/s400/IMG_2203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday night these two ran around the house deer hunting! I post this one because you will notice that Harper has the pink one! I am not sure if he picked it, or if it was left for him...but either way - it does not surprise me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9MKATqchI/AAAAAAAAFeo/mnfjcRH25T8/s1600/IMG_2201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539229801453875730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9MKATqchI/AAAAAAAAFeo/mnfjcRH25T8/s400/IMG_2201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9MJ1x7DMI/AAAAAAAAFeg/jtqbyFyuYP4/s1600/IMG_2199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539229798628003010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9MJ1x7DMI/AAAAAAAAFeg/jtqbyFyuYP4/s400/IMG_2199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it looks like they are sword fighting, but they are not! Charli had her gun on her shoulder and she marched around the house, and harper followed her like a little puppy! (which, is one of his favorite past times right now - acting like a puppy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9MJAVClEI/AAAAAAAAFeY/FC4hmn0388w/s1600/IMG_2192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539229784279782466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9MJAVClEI/AAAAAAAAFeY/FC4hmn0388w/s400/IMG_2192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pretty GIRLY hair! She NEVER wants me to put a pony in, but I bribed her with food. She got the food, and took the pony out. Figures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J2ZHsTlI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/mMcP2UcWbWY/s1600/IMG_2181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539227265493913170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J2ZHsTlI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/mMcP2UcWbWY/s400/IMG_2181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was kind of hoping his blue eyes would have been colored in this picture, but I guess they weren't the right color!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J1wpWYDI/AAAAAAAAFeI/GLeFX6EV9bk/s1600/IMG_2190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539227254629228594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J1wpWYDI/AAAAAAAAFeI/GLeFX6EV9bk/s400/IMG_2190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I received the booklet of our Heroes of Hope story. All the Hero's from 2011 are featured in a book to share with family and friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J1GACUYI/AAAAAAAAFeA/hq5LpaqwRag/s1600/IMG_2186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539227243181658498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J1GACUYI/AAAAAAAAFeA/hq5LpaqwRag/s400/IMG_2186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the beautiful flowers from the girls! Several are opening up tonight, so I bet they stay beautiful for a long time!! The girls also got me an amazing quote to hang in my new office and a BAG full of new FUN office supplies! these girls know me :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J010QR2I/AAAAAAAAFd4/WxhyHXSsV4A/s1600/IMG_2185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539227238837274466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J010QR2I/AAAAAAAAFd4/WxhyHXSsV4A/s400/IMG_2185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cozy-comfy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J0ZKf53I/AAAAAAAAFdw/_gLN5n-zu7E/s1600/IMG_2166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539227231145944946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9J0ZKf53I/AAAAAAAAFdw/_gLN5n-zu7E/s400/IMG_2166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he thinks he is so tough with these dinosaur noses, or a mask on! He had this on for about 30 minutes Friday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9IsexM-wI/AAAAAAAAFdo/VE4NEuQ0Uw4/s1600/IMG_2145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539225995699878658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9IsexM-wI/AAAAAAAAFdo/VE4NEuQ0Uw4/s400/IMG_2145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my friend, and old college roommate, Debi! A friend from college had a concert in town so many of us were able to attend. It was a GREAT show, and so nice to see people I haven't seen in years!! Google Daniel Christian...he is a great entertainer! (and when he is ubber famous I will remind everyone that I knew him before he was ubber famous AND I sang with him in college :-). And Dan...I am prepared to whip out a few other details that Entertainment Tonight may pay me for...just sayin'!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9IsCwNCpI/AAAAAAAAFdg/DfZ5GlCRQyg/s1600/IMG_2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539225988179495570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9IsCwNCpI/AAAAAAAAFdg/DfZ5GlCRQyg/s400/IMG_2124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is a great upper body workout! We rode in this diaper box for about 20 minutes Saturday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9IrwMRGYI/AAAAAAAAFdY/nOthJOMnhLk/s1600/IMG_2123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539225983196928386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9IrwMRGYI/AAAAAAAAFdY/nOthJOMnhLk/s400/IMG_2123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she's got style *she's got grace * she's got super model written all over her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9IrXM0fwI/AAAAAAAAFdQ/quodLIqRQA0/s1600/IMG_2119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539225976488361730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9IrXM0fwI/AAAAAAAAFdQ/quodLIqRQA0/s400/IMG_2119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i like that he likes to clean! He kept digging his halloween socks out last weekend, which is why he matches so well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9Iq6XFzWI/AAAAAAAAFdI/KKUn9uoW1nw/s1600/IMG_2113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539225968746810722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9Iq6XFzWI/AAAAAAAAFdI/KKUn9uoW1nw/s400/IMG_2113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; his futures so bright, he's gotta wear shades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-7468484782721110459?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/7468484782721110459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=7468484782721110459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7468484782721110459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7468484782721110459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/11/brrr.html' title='brrr!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TN9N3nBJiVI/AAAAAAAAFfI/W3AifDr2YSc/s72-c/IMG_2153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-8594861955301551051</id><published>2010-11-07T20:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T11:27:56.894-06:00</updated><title type='text'>family pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kellyjoportraits.blogspot.com/"&gt;Here is the link for Kelly's site&lt;/a&gt;. (&lt;a href="http://kellyjoportraits.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://kellyjoportraits.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;) I think she has a few of our pictures up, and if you poke around you will probably find some others that she has done as well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will have many more of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;available&lt;/span&gt; to post online as soon as I can decide which pictures we are going to order! I will post some of our favorites for sure!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-8594861955301551051?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/8594861955301551051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=8594861955301551051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8594861955301551051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/8594861955301551051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/11/fmaily-pictures.html' title='family pictures'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6233802128312666308</id><published>2010-11-05T18:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T19:40:44.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks, but no thanks!</title><content type='html'>thanks to some computer issues, I didn't get the Halloween pictures up as quickly as I planned!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our house had an unusual and busy day.  Last night Charli ended up gracing our home with the stomach flu.  Generally Friday's can be pretty flexible, however this was one which couldn't be!  Harper had a dr. appointment, and I had two work things that I had to do today, as well as an appointment to donate blood.  I am thankful to my husband who also made sacrifices today to stay home for a portion of the day, so we could try to get as many things done as we had planned.  Chad took Harper to his appointment and then daycare while Charli and I "hung out at home".  I then took off to donate blood, which turned into donating "double reds", for those of you who have done this before -- I would like to hear of your experiences!  I felt like I was in a dream land all day, and am completely beat tonight.  I then took off to take a physical capacity test for my NEW job.  This was a physical endurance type of test, not a smart thing to do 30 minutes after donating.  I came home to switch Chad, so he could get back to work for a few hours, and he returned so I could get into work to finish a few things up before a big computer change at the hospital.  I am glad today is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have not mentioned my new job yet...because it is very bitter sweet and I am ignoring it!  However, the short story is that a friend told me of the opportunity and at each turn I wasn't sure what I should do, but kept moving forward with it.  I have accepted the position of "Tobacco Prevention Coordinator" for the East Central District Health Department.  This is my final week at Wiggles...and I am very sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures - hopefully if I get a little more organized I will have a few cute, fun, and great family pictures to share!  A friend from high school took some casual and candid pictures of the family two weeks ago - and she did a great job!  If you are in the market for family pictures...or any type of pictures I HIGHLY suggest her!  She is just starting on her own, and did a great job of capturing my family and our personality!!  (Kelly Jarecki)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjTO6r2oI/AAAAAAAAFdA/iJPJub6Y3gs/s1600/IMG_2109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536229392762264194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjTO6r2oI/AAAAAAAAFdA/iJPJub6Y3gs/s400/IMG_2109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he is not usually this messy while he eats!  But, when he is...everyone seems to think it is pretty funny!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjS-3yoII/AAAAAAAAFc4/mo-rs16iVEY/s1600/IMG_2107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536229388455157890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjS-3yoII/AAAAAAAAFc4/mo-rs16iVEY/s400/IMG_2107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harper &amp;amp; Charli waiting for the puppies to come in before leaving for our morning...they think it is fun to give them treats before we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjSm6tdfI/AAAAAAAAFcw/RfEu6drm0SU/s1600/IMG_2099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536229382024951282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjSm6tdfI/AAAAAAAAFcw/RfEu6drm0SU/s400/IMG_2099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our spooky halloween breakfast treat from last week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjSNIVslI/AAAAAAAAFco/zfG13OKn_LE/s1600/IMG_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536229375102792274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjSNIVslI/AAAAAAAAFco/zfG13OKn_LE/s400/IMG_0953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; batgirl * superman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjSJ7JRjI/AAAAAAAAFcg/osKcI0I0yC0/s1600/IMG_0949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536229374242145842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjSJ7JRjI/AAAAAAAAFcg/osKcI0I0yC0/s400/IMG_0949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli was hilarious!  Apparently the package for her outfit had this pose, so she thought she needed to give it each time someone took their camera out! She was adorable as batgirl, and we didn't see a duplicate all night!  She was SO proud that she picked it out herself, and I must admit is a far better fit that something "girly" I would have picked for her!  She reminds me almost daily that she does not like pink and purple...however blue, orange, green, red, brown, black, and white are good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6233802128312666308?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6233802128312666308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6233802128312666308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6233802128312666308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6233802128312666308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanks-but-no-thanks.html' title='thanks, but no thanks!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TNSjTO6r2oI/AAAAAAAAFdA/iJPJub6Y3gs/s72-c/IMG_2109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-4324736478029105657</id><published>2010-10-31T11:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T11:23:35.067-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thought I would post a few pictures before all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; ones come later!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TM2lmmqah3I/AAAAAAAAFcY/hVW-avQWw0A/s1600/IMG_0946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534261599740266354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TM2lmmqah3I/AAAAAAAAFcY/hVW-avQWw0A/s400/IMG_0946.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TM2lmf9SpRI/AAAAAAAAFcQ/BVNExBUyil4/s1600/IMG_0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534261597940393234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TM2lmf9SpRI/AAAAAAAAFcQ/BVNExBUyil4/s400/IMG_0945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; such a "helper"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TM2lmS07cTI/AAAAAAAAFcI/XtCTRYCeFrw/s1600/IMG_0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534261594415657266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TM2lmS07cTI/AAAAAAAAFcI/XtCTRYCeFrw/s400/IMG_0941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we went to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; party...we went as ourselves, we didn't win the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;costume&lt;/span&gt; contest :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TM2lmALoxNI/AAAAAAAAFcA/Y79ZRd7WlGI/s1600/IMG_0935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534261589410628818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TM2lmALoxNI/AAAAAAAAFcA/Y79ZRd7WlGI/s400/IMG_0935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; it or not...neither did this guy!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-4324736478029105657?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/4324736478029105657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=4324736478029105657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4324736478029105657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4324736478029105657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/10/thought-i-would-post-few-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TM2lmmqah3I/AAAAAAAAFcY/hVW-avQWw0A/s72-c/IMG_0946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2184376598151414378</id><published>2010-10-24T20:00:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:33:31.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>fall fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqFH6Id9I/AAAAAAAAFb4/zfwSik5UQAs/s1600/IMG_2094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531803616060930002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqFH6Id9I/AAAAAAAAFb4/zfwSik5UQAs/s400/IMG_2094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli and her daddy...we took a try at family pictures this weekend.  hoping a few turned out!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqEgVeSlI/AAAAAAAAFbw/kpJ8PkH0ZJI/s1600/IMG_2092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531803605438188114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqEgVeSlI/AAAAAAAAFbw/kpJ8PkH0ZJI/s400/IMG_2092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chad's try at the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqEb1DbuI/AAAAAAAAFbo/M7HPRKNfkG4/s1600/IMG_2082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531803604228468450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqEb1DbuI/AAAAAAAAFbo/M7HPRKNfkG4/s400/IMG_2082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; harper thought the seeds tasted delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqDxljfjI/AAAAAAAAFbg/LCQHo2mmFjU/s1600/IMG_2080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531803592889171506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqDxljfjI/AAAAAAAAFbg/LCQHo2mmFjU/s400/IMG_2080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; charli has found a new love for the camera!  I have found the funniest pictures on my camera lately!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqDq4OplI/AAAAAAAAFbY/VTg0q1dMh3w/s1600/IMG_2072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531803591088449106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqDq4OplI/AAAAAAAAFbY/VTg0q1dMh3w/s400/IMG_2072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ooooo, so funny to see color pop up on a page!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToFYPvBII/AAAAAAAAFbQ/zbZfurjcrYI/s1600/IMG_2070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531801421423248514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToFYPvBII/AAAAAAAAFbQ/zbZfurjcrYI/s400/IMG_2070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he also finds a lot of enjoyment of feeding himself - often making himself giggle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToFHgSV5I/AAAAAAAAFbI/fIBBkURLIcE/s1600/IMG_2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531801416929269650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToFHgSV5I/AAAAAAAAFbI/fIBBkURLIcE/s400/IMG_2045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is how she came out of her room...I think we live a little too far east for this look.  I think she has spent too much time with aunt rachelle!!  AHHH-HAAA ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToE0l-U9I/AAAAAAAAFbA/iFP4vQqac9M/s1600/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531801411852850130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToE0l-U9I/AAAAAAAAFbA/iFP4vQqac9M/s400/IMG_0933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tossing confetti at me - punk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToE6rB0pI/AAAAAAAAFa4/FMVroTpIPEI/s1600/IMG_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531801413484663442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToE6rB0pI/AAAAAAAAFa4/FMVroTpIPEI/s400/IMG_0930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the Disney Live Mickey Mouse Rockin' Road Show (or something like that!)  we were in the VIP section, so we got lots of perks - like confetti and bubbles!  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToErhQEHI/AAAAAAAAFaw/-JwP8oBbkys/s1600/IMG_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531801409417121906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMToErhQEHI/AAAAAAAAFaw/-JwP8oBbkys/s400/IMG_0911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; scary lion!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTl0R4sitI/AAAAAAAAFao/oYubIa06bTA/s1600/IMG_0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531798928634972882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTl0R4sitI/AAAAAAAAFao/oYubIa06bTA/s400/IMG_0906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was kind of hard to focus with mickey behind the curtains!!  Before the show they played little skits on their big screen as a "pre-show".  Charli could NOT be bothered by this, she told me "it isn't even real" and was a total snob about it too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTl0ASMPSI/AAAAAAAAFag/kq9xxnsJ934/s1600/IMG_0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531798923910069538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTl0ASMPSI/AAAAAAAAFag/kq9xxnsJ934/s400/IMG_0903.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; charli*ryen*macey before the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTlzuTRJuI/AAAAAAAAFaY/by_ouG4bg0A/s1600/IMG_0897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531798919082747618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTlzuTRJuI/AAAAAAAAFaY/by_ouG4bg0A/s400/IMG_0897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty-pretty girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTlzRmcJiI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/mwZBC-Vk7lo/s1600/IMG_0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531798911378531874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTlzRmcJiI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/mwZBC-Vk7lo/s400/IMG_0846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of the random pictures I found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTlzUA-MfI/AAAAAAAAFaI/O0czgmvtTYk/s1600/IMG_0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531798912026685938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTlzUA-MfI/AAAAAAAAFaI/O0czgmvtTYk/s400/IMG_0872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another random shot! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2184376598151414378?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2184376598151414378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2184376598151414378&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2184376598151414378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2184376598151414378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-fun.html' title='fall fun!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TMTqFH6Id9I/AAAAAAAAFb4/zfwSik5UQAs/s72-c/IMG_2094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1821329081699021421</id><published>2010-10-17T18:45:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T19:28:27.638-06:00</updated><title type='text'>halfway thru October, really?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue4aNFt_I/AAAAAAAAFaA/rcdDge6BLkc/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529187659471501298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue4aNFt_I/AAAAAAAAFaA/rcdDge6BLkc/s400/IMG_0825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he was playing 'jack in the box' and was completely shocked when he popped up and we played peek-a-boo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue4FiTD0I/AAAAAAAAFZ4/5bPjoGd2MAU/s1600/IMG_0827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529187653923311426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue4FiTD0I/AAAAAAAAFZ4/5bPjoGd2MAU/s400/IMG_0827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eating at the klub Sunday night, the big kid forks are so much easier to use...and so much more fun to make noise with ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue31I6CdI/AAAAAAAAFZw/glaHXXs-Uaw/s1600/IMG_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529187649521846738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue31I6CdI/AAAAAAAAFZw/glaHXXs-Uaw/s400/IMG_0813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; having fun feeding corn to the goats, one kernel at a time.  big sister doesn't always share the corn evenly, so I guess he knows to ration it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue2rxg8DI/AAAAAAAAFZo/if-idyk659s/s1600/IMG_0812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529187629827944498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue2rxg8DI/AAAAAAAAFZo/if-idyk659s/s400/IMG_0812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it took him all of about 3 seconds to mimic her doing this to climb over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue2e7U9dI/AAAAAAAAFZg/E3ObkLqEFSQ/s1600/IMG_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529187626379441618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue2e7U9dI/AAAAAAAAFZg/E3ObkLqEFSQ/s400/IMG_0808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the goats love when the kids come!  They get extra food and they play in the fence with them...and get them very excited!!  exercise for all :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudzhRm7xI/AAAAAAAAFZY/nOKV5DnSJdU/s1600/IMG_0797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529186475958529810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudzhRm7xI/AAAAAAAAFZY/nOKV5DnSJdU/s400/IMG_0797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; making dust!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudzY-kA5I/AAAAAAAAFZQ/USZni1gygVQ/s1600/IMG_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529186473731163026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudzY-kA5I/AAAAAAAAFZQ/USZni1gygVQ/s400/IMG_0794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he is an excellent cone-maze maker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudzFBQRvI/AAAAAAAAFZI/E7TCQzJpZsM/s1600/IMG_0786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529186468373743346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudzFBQRvI/AAAAAAAAFZI/E7TCQzJpZsM/s400/IMG_0786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you can see who is more excited to run the equipment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudy7sD-rI/AAAAAAAAFZA/YnA8kWISYkw/s1600/IMG_0777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529186465868937906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudy7sD-rI/AAAAAAAAFZA/YnA8kWISYkw/s400/IMG_0777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;having so much fun coloring after lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudyo4vqxI/AAAAAAAAFY4/uQ57luFLbgU/s1600/IMG_0773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529186460821859090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLudyo4vqxI/AAAAAAAAFY4/uQ57luFLbgU/s400/IMG_0773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the pumpkin patch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucQFUYTbI/AAAAAAAAFYw/VGHtBBwSgMc/s1600/IMG_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529184767646911922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucQFUYTbI/AAAAAAAAFYw/VGHtBBwSgMc/s400/IMG_0775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i.love.this.picture!!  this is SO what "family" pictures are like too!!  HARPER LOOK THIS WAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucP6Sq4XI/AAAAAAAAFYo/wqMarGPFqW0/s1600/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529184764686950770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucP6Sq4XI/AAAAAAAAFYo/wqMarGPFqW0/s400/IMG_0771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they each picked their pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucPYWXehI/AAAAAAAAFYg/vYKZvpG-nS8/s1600/IMG_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529184755575650834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucPYWXehI/AAAAAAAAFYg/vYKZvpG-nS8/s400/IMG_0758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she loved this slide!  We did it two times, and she probably would have gone for 100!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucPDxyMeI/AAAAAAAAFYY/JQYhHqqaS7Y/s1600/IMG_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529184750053503458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucPDxyMeI/AAAAAAAAFYY/JQYhHqqaS7Y/s400/IMG_0747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; laying in the front yard checking out the stars!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucO2FhYLI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/7XG7G_j6Jgo/s1600/IMG_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529184746378191026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLucO2FhYLI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/7XG7G_j6Jgo/s400/IMG_0730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad and I got to enjoy a night with friends last weekend!  We had a great time as usual!  My sister (vicki) and her husband met us there and I reminded them why I am the fun sister :-) &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1821329081699021421?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1821329081699021421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1821329081699021421&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1821329081699021421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1821329081699021421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/10/halfway-thru-october-really.html' title='halfway thru October, really?!!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TLue4aNFt_I/AAAAAAAAFaA/rcdDge6BLkc/s72-c/IMG_0825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-5577496317748874572</id><published>2010-10-15T10:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T10:23:27.521-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Hero of Hope</title><content type='html'>The following was a story in today's Columbus Telegram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://columbustelegram.com/news/local/article_2260f080-d86b-11df-9bc1-001cc4c03286.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Preister honored with American Cancer Society's Hero of Hope Award&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Newman Grove Reporter was also kind enough to include a press release from the ACS in their print this week.  I was also told that the Humphrey Democrat put the press release along with our family picture on their front page!  I haven't been able to see the Humphrey paper yet, but know I will soon!  Fun :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-5577496317748874572?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/5577496317748874572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=5577496317748874572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5577496317748874572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5577496317748874572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/10/2011-hero-of-hope.html' title='2011 Hero of Hope'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6113664588052338569</id><published>2010-10-14T08:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T08:51:57.018-06:00</updated><title type='text'>reminder</title><content type='html'>I am following a little girl who has recently been dx with cancer and this is a portion of her latest post.  It is just  reminder of the things that come along with this monster for our kids.  I hope it inspires you to want to fight a little harder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I met with another Dr. today (I honestly can’t even remember what his title is). They watch Jordyn’s pituitary glands, adrenal glands and thyroid. The chances of her having weight issues, height issues and puberty issues are very likely, they will monitor her closely for life and if she needs medicine to regulate any of them they will discuss early on so she will not have any lifelong impacts. Jordyn will likely have problems conceiving children on her own, even though her ovaries are not being affected whatever triggers your brain to talk to your ovaries will be, so she will need help when she wants to have children (she will be able to conceive but possibly not naturally). Just think of the list of things I need to talk to my beautiful daughter about as she grows up…Jordyn when you grow up your teeth are going to be ruined, you may be blind in your left eye, your bones may not grow the same in your face, you may gain weight easily or not gain enough weight, you may not grow correctly and when you’re ready to have children don’t get your hopes up because it’s going to be hard for you....this is like some cruel joke…I really, really hate cancer more and more every single day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6113664588052338569?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6113664588052338569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6113664588052338569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6113664588052338569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6113664588052338569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/10/reminder.html' title='reminder'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6466910007712789066</id><published>2010-10-06T20:02:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:42:23.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful weather!!</title><content type='html'>we have been loving this wonderful weather we have been blessed with!!  the kids love it, we love it...it's been a great combination!!  as summer winds down fall picks up and that means a different kind of busy for us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harper had a rough couple of days with not feeling well and "gaining" some independence, while not being quite independent enough to know!!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; does her best to be his second mother, while still being the protective big sister when he is in trouble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are all making great memories too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0whcpDCLI/AAAAAAAAFYI/LxKFRdsJxSE/s1600/IMG_2067_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525125669035641010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0whcpDCLI/AAAAAAAAFYI/LxKFRdsJxSE/s400/IMG_2067_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; didn't hesitate to pick footballs when she had her face painted last weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0whFBdVHI/AAAAAAAAFYA/7CT6KEghdOY/s1600/IMG_2065_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525125662695576690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0whFBdVHI/AAAAAAAAFYA/7CT6KEghdOY/s400/IMG_2065_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0wg_1Ki0I/AAAAAAAAFX4/CyXERQejQ1E/s1600/IMG_2064_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525125661301836610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0wg_1Ki0I/AAAAAAAAFX4/CyXERQejQ1E/s400/IMG_2064_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she was riding int he kiddie cars, which were going to slow for her...she kept rocking back and forth to make them go faster!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0vc25POgI/AAAAAAAAFXw/4VpfhxwzEB0/s1600/IMG_2062_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525124490671897090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0vc25POgI/AAAAAAAAFXw/4VpfhxwzEB0/s400/IMG_2062_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad and Harper swinging on the playground while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; played with her new friends on the "big kid" set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0vb4nUMFI/AAAAAAAAFXo/6ELGG-dNr2Q/s1600/IMG_2055_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525124473953726546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0vb4nUMFI/AAAAAAAAFXo/6ELGG-dNr2Q/s400/IMG_2055_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; ran in the fun run for the second time!  She got 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; place this year ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0vbktYOdI/AAAAAAAAFXg/t9G7JDJ2NPs/s1600/IMG_2056_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525124468610447826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0vbktYOdI/AAAAAAAAFXg/t9G7JDJ2NPs/s400/IMG_2056_01.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she was so proud of her ribbon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0vbPxGTqI/AAAAAAAAFXY/2iBOA_ve014/s1600/IMG_0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525124462988906146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0vbPxGTqI/AAAAAAAAFXY/2iBOA_ve014/s400/IMG_0714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; however...this was the look she gave me as we left the house - she was less than impressed that we were leaving before she could eat a snack!  this look just screams "welcome to your teenage years" to me.  I can only imagine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0va3muBII/AAAAAAAAFXQ/rZdyAf4ijwk/s1600/IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525124456502920322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0va3muBII/AAAAAAAAFXQ/rZdyAf4ijwk/s400/IMG_0713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harper is loving his new big-kid seat!  We don't trust the two kids to eat side by side yet, partially because I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haper&lt;/span&gt; would swipe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli's&lt;/span&gt; food and also because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; loves to feed him...and he doesn't need that extra help!  But, when we aren't all sitting down together she will still get up from her side to go over and help him get food on his spoon or give him a drink!  Or...take the food she likes off his plate ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6466910007712789066?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6466910007712789066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6466910007712789066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6466910007712789066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6466910007712789066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/10/beautiful-weather.html' title='beautiful weather!!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TK0whcpDCLI/AAAAAAAAFYI/LxKFRdsJxSE/s72-c/IMG_2067_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1667804569526881448</id><published>2010-09-26T19:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T20:13:52.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dallas Summit</title><content type='html'>Last week I took off for Dallas to attend the High Plains Summit for the American Cancer Society.  I was there two years ago to represent Platte County as their co-chair...it was just as amazing this year as 2008.  However, this year when I went it was for a different reason!  I was recently named "Hero of Hope" for 2011 to represent the state of Nebraska!  I, along with a cancer survivor, will share our stories of HOPE (sharing Charli's story and my story of a caregiver) to events across the state as needed.  I am excited to take part in other Relay events as well as meet so many survivors and caregivers...as well as share hope with some who need it more than we know.  It truly is a once in a life time opportunity!  I met some amazing people this weekend from Nebraska, Kansas, , Missouri, Oklahoma, Texas, Hawaii, and Guam!  What an honor to be among so many true heroes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from the event...I left Wednesday and got home late Saturday night.  Was full of smiles to spend the day with the kids...who didn't miss me because their father took amazing care of them while I was gone!!  There is no denying that I would not be able to do any of this if it were not for Chad's support in ways like this!!  I am blessed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_6QLlm1RI/AAAAAAAAFXI/n8YYgnBMbNc/s1600/IMG_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521406824074892562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_6QLlm1RI/AAAAAAAAFXI/n8YYgnBMbNc/s400/IMG_0697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; beautiful sun on my flight!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5Jea9PUI/AAAAAAAAFXA/QsgfbEDAQsw/s1600/IMG_0675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521405609359785282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5Jea9PUI/AAAAAAAAFXA/QsgfbEDAQsw/s400/IMG_0675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my fellow nebraska hero :-) (Michelle!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5IqjA3GI/AAAAAAAAFW4/zui1B5LQypA/s1600/IMG_0669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521405595434933346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5IqjA3GI/AAAAAAAAFW4/zui1B5LQypA/s400/IMG_0669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Robbin * Susan * Brenda * Stephanie (all associated with the Platte Co event!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5Hti0e0I/AAAAAAAAFWw/hM4GDG9PCM8/s1600/IMG_0641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521405579059559234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5Hti0e0I/AAAAAAAAFWw/hM4GDG9PCM8/s400/IMG_0641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli was on display for the entire trip for all 1,000+ to see while there!!  I thought she might think it was neat to see me by the picture...she really didn't care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5G9NQqEI/AAAAAAAAFWo/uafMPNUAIfk/s1600/IMG_0620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521405566084229186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5G9NQqEI/AAAAAAAAFWo/uafMPNUAIfk/s400/IMG_0620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; center stage! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5F0cbqrI/AAAAAAAAFWg/k89RHwio1wA/s1600/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521405546552076978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_5F0cbqrI/AAAAAAAAFWg/k89RHwio1wA/s400/IMG_0613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "profiles of hope" the stories of the amazing people I spent my weekend with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1667804569526881448?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1667804569526881448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1667804569526881448&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1667804569526881448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1667804569526881448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/09/dallas-summit.html' title='Dallas Summit'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJ_6QLlm1RI/AAAAAAAAFXI/n8YYgnBMbNc/s72-c/IMG_0697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-4358108432648499778</id><published>2010-09-19T18:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T18:33:14.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>go big red :-)</title><content type='html'>Go Big Red!  Half of our house really enjoys husker football, the other half couldn't care less. It just so happens that the girls are all about the games, and the boys would rather play in the dirt!  We were lucky enough to have Grandma Jody and Grandpa Bob keep the kids so we could watch the game with friends this weekend.  Charli gets so excited to wear her "go big red husker" shirt, and loves that Harper has one to match!  They even went to a Husker party to watch the game, and she loves to tell me that too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I mentioned before that Harper got two more teeth last week, which means he doubled his teeth in the last 10 days!  He now has a mouth of six teeth...pretty average now :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week ya'll!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJap22AYuXI/AAAAAAAAFWY/uXixryP3nTs/s1600/IMG_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518785153064286578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJap22AYuXI/AAAAAAAAFWY/uXixryP3nTs/s400/IMG_0588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harper loves working out on Grandma's treadmill!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJap2iO_8QI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/N-_9qpFZR_8/s1600/IMG_0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518785147756867842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJap2iO_8QI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/N-_9qpFZR_8/s400/IMG_0587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJap2INx79I/AAAAAAAAFWI/lfr1XWYdFA4/s1600/IMG_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518785140772433874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJap2INx79I/AAAAAAAAFWI/lfr1XWYdFA4/s400/IMG_0581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the only good time to get a real - genuine smile from Harper is to put him on a piece of equipment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJap1kVn5dI/AAAAAAAAFWA/XE9AfSNtr-4/s1600/IMG_0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518785131141653970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJap1kVn5dI/AAAAAAAAFWA/XE9AfSNtr-4/s400/IMG_0559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; teamwork!  these two are bu-sy in the mornings!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-4358108432648499778?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/4358108432648499778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=4358108432648499778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4358108432648499778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/4358108432648499778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/09/go-big-red.html' title='go big red :-)'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJap22AYuXI/AAAAAAAAFWY/uXixryP3nTs/s72-c/IMG_0588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-654940282042298355</id><published>2010-09-17T13:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T14:02:06.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oops!!</title><content type='html'>somehow this pictures got left off the last post!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIarxcLCI/AAAAAAAAFV4/7ybWanY0Bdw/s1600/IMG_1964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517974329211235362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIarxcLCI/AAAAAAAAFV4/7ybWanY0Bdw/s400/IMG_1964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli's&lt;/span&gt; new 3rd arm..."&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beary&lt;/span&gt;"  or "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bearrit&lt;/span&gt;" comes everywhere right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIZ9vv1CI/AAAAAAAAFVw/eAM_PCfVNg4/s1600/IMG_1963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517974316856103970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIZ9vv1CI/AAAAAAAAFVw/eAM_PCfVNg4/s400/IMG_1963.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these two are goofy-goofy together in Chad's truck when they sit next to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIZI0grtI/AAAAAAAAFVo/amx5BaxtnJY/s1600/IMG_1952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517974302649003730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIZI0grtI/AAAAAAAAFVo/amx5BaxtnJY/s400/IMG_1952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; swinging int eh park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIYpQAbjI/AAAAAAAAFVg/UfWy5ugq3Pw/s1600/IMG_1943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517974294174395954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIYpQAbjI/AAAAAAAAFVg/UfWy5ugq3Pw/s400/IMG_1943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; shortly after I took this picture &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;harper&lt;/span&gt; made the short 2 1/2 foot drop straight down the swing.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oooppss&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIX2QBE0I/AAAAAAAAFVY/AbKoe1a7xkk/s1600/IMG_1934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517974280484229954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPIX2QBE0I/AAAAAAAAFVY/AbKoe1a7xkk/s400/IMG_1934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; monkey see- monkey do - monkey get MAD!! 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We didn't tell her where we were going, but that we were going to a surprise - which she thought would be the circus, of course! When we got there she started to catch on that it was going to be "big", and enjoyed it so much! So much so that when it was over she was upset! Harper stayed at Lynn's house for several reasons (he wouldn't have sat still for it, we would have had to pay for a ticket for him and then two tickets (his and one of ours) would be wasted while we played in the hall, etc!!). The short version of why he wasn't going was that he wouldn't have fun, is what we told Charli. About 30 minutes into the show Charli came over to me and said "next time let's bring Harper, he would like it mom!"!!!! She really did love it, and so did I! I wish I could take her to do fun things ALL THE TIME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBYFmRg-I/AAAAAAAAFVQ/JW4C_OPgwXA/s1600/IMG_2031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517966588022719458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBYFmRg-I/AAAAAAAAFVQ/JW4C_OPgwXA/s400/IMG_2031.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the catch of the day!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBX4TVppI/AAAAAAAAFVI/wGZLKjaNzC8/s1600/IMG_2029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517966584453637778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBX4TVppI/AAAAAAAAFVI/wGZLKjaNzC8/s400/IMG_2029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the family watching it rain!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBXXB42-I/AAAAAAAAFVA/FF42xY2xUk8/s1600/IMG_2027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517966575522077666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBXXB42-I/AAAAAAAAFVA/FF42xY2xUk8/s400/IMG_2027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; peek!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBW1kvCYI/AAAAAAAAFU4/rZryNVBy8mA/s1600/IMG_2025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517966566541429122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBW1kvCYI/AAAAAAAAFU4/rZryNVBy8mA/s400/IMG_2025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my friend Kelly made this awesome table-cover tent...the kids are in love with it!!  One side is the windows above, a door on another...and these are the other two cute sides!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBWI_gKuI/AAAAAAAAFUw/5W8fYgH3rRI/s1600/IMG_2024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517966554574105314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBWI_gKuI/AAAAAAAAFUw/5W8fYgH3rRI/s400/IMG_2024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; adorable!!  Kelly put so much work into this project...it looks amazing!  If anyone is interested in one of these for your kids/grandkids I will get you two in touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_pLPuSsI/AAAAAAAAFUo/FUTTuPUvuBc/s1600/IMG_2015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517964682573269698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_pLPuSsI/AAAAAAAAFUo/FUTTuPUvuBc/s400/IMG_2015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a beautiful site on our way home from the show in Lincoln...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_oS12czI/AAAAAAAAFUg/TFAaZY07L6I/s1600/IMG_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517964667432366898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_oS12czI/AAAAAAAAFUg/TFAaZY07L6I/s400/IMG_2010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_oCzQpKI/AAAAAAAAFUY/qkmycNzURmU/s1600/IMG_1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517964663126533282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_oCzQpKI/AAAAAAAAFUY/qkmycNzURmU/s400/IMG_1985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli following Dora's directions and jumping to reach a star!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_nhNr77I/AAAAAAAAFUQ/UHo44JCQsUQ/s1600/IMG_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517964654110568370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_nhNr77I/AAAAAAAAFUQ/UHo44JCQsUQ/s400/IMG_1980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the priceless face of a child!!  This is when Charli saw "Moose A Moose" and "Z" walk on stage!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_nIO63UI/AAAAAAAAFUI/LeDMNoe896o/s1600/IMG_1975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517964647404854594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO_nIO63UI/AAAAAAAAFUI/LeDMNoe896o/s400/IMG_1975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She figured it out!!  Here she was pretty sure that "Dora or someone like her" was going to be here today"!!!!  When it was over she cried a bit because she wanted to give Dora a hug and kiss!!  "or at least a hug"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517962912625639330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJO-CJrUv6I/AAAAAAAAFTg/ZnNbTxbcBRQ/s400/IMG_1923.JPG" /&gt;a trip to the park after our picnic last weekend.  Harper is not very good at "just being one".  He wants to do everything Charli does and gets so angry when he is not allowed!!  His favorite toy is dirt -- and anything Charli is playing with at the moment!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6370182533516598945?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6370182533516598945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6370182533516598945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6370182533516598945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6370182533516598945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/09/super-excited.html' title='super excited'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TJPBYFmRg-I/AAAAAAAAFVQ/JW4C_OPgwXA/s72-c/IMG_2031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-5412924632051789598</id><published>2010-09-11T09:00:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T10:04:54.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>its about time we found our voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIz51LwuP7I/AAAAAAAAFTY/qcM6DWY4p9E/s1600/IMG_1912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516058335707545522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIz51LwuP7I/AAAAAAAAFTY/qcM6DWY4p9E/s400/IMG_1912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't been avoiding talking about Childhood Cancer Awareness Month...I just haven't known what I wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year have I great big plans on how I am going to honor those we have lost and those who have survived, and it seems like each year the closer and closer it gets the harder and harder it is to face. I know that sounds strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night "Stand Up to Cancer" was on, I had to DVR it because we had movie and popcorn night and we couldn't skip that! So, I watched it right before bed...probably a bad idea, right?! It started out by talking about kids, and the brave moms who shaved their heads in solidarity of their children and their battles. 46 moms were there to be honored with a slot on the one hour show. Often through the night they talked about and showed kids. It really was a great method to remind people that "kids get this too".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself wanting, so badly at times, to shut it off. If I didn't see it I wouldn't be reminded of the fear and self-doubt that I went through three years ago. But, I know that ignorance does not breed change. So, I put my feet up and painfully watched the rest of the 60 minute show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so lucky. Charli was so young. Charli survived. We ARE so lucky. We all know it isn't luck, it is a blessing. But what do we call it when someone isn't as lucky and their child doesn't survive because they were certainly blessed with their life too. These are just SOME of the questions I am left with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen friends suffer through cancer with their children, I have seen friends suffer through cancer with their spouse, I have seen friends suffer through cancer with their friends, I have seen my own spouse suffer through cancer with his mother. We have all seen someone suffer at the hand of cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the facts scroll along the bottom of the show was like a kick to the face. 1 in 2 men will be diagnosed with cancer in our lifetime and 1 in 3 women. That means that of the men in my family alone seven of them (statistically) will be victim. Of the women three will...heck, Charli is already one of them so that makes everyone elses odds better, right?! Then, seeing in print, again, how much more likely Charli is to have a secondary cancer in her lifetime breaks my heart. The next one, God forbid, she will remember...she is too old not to at this point. I don't like statistics when it comes to health, they don't mean much to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said all of that, I came to a realization last night. Thank you God for making my kids ornery. Thank you God for giving me a 4-year old little girl who sometimes plays a little rough and is learning how to talk back. Thank you God for giving me the second chance to be frustrated with my kids. Thank you God for allowing me the blessings in my life which lead me to be frustrated and ungrateful at times. Thank you God for giving me the opportunities I have had in my life which make me open minded to change and which give me the ability to not judge people the way others sometimes do. Thank you God for my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all carry our own crosses, this is just just one of several that are on my shoulder. But, this is a big one. This is one which scares me everyday...and it is one we all can feel the fear of. This one thing is common ground for every single person in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli is a miracle, that doesn't make her perfect, as much as I wish that because of her past pain she could be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that if we all took five minutes we could all find an extra we can Stand Up To Cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following are lyrics from one of my top songs right now, and I think it is a good song for today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Beautiful World&lt;/em&gt;" - Dierks Bentley&lt;br /&gt;All the noise and the voices are screamin'&lt;br /&gt;What they have to say&lt;br /&gt;And the headlines and sound bytes are givin' me&lt;br /&gt;Demons to hate&lt;br /&gt;And the man on TV&lt;br /&gt;He tells me it's ugly&lt;br /&gt;But if you ask me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's tears and there's fears and there's losses and crosses to bear&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes the best we can do is just to whisper a prayer&lt;br /&gt;And press on because&lt;br /&gt;There's so much to live for and so much to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;Say what you will but I still believe&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;I'm not dreamin'&lt;br /&gt;I just choose to believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hate that I sometimes miss what's right in front of my eyes, oh&lt;br /&gt;And I know at the end of my road I'll be wantin' more time&lt;br /&gt;Just another sunset&lt;br /&gt;One more kiss from my baby&lt;br /&gt;A smile from a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this beatiful world&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say what you will, but I still believe&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's a beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's a beautiful world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-5412924632051789598?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/5412924632051789598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=5412924632051789598&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5412924632051789598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5412924632051789598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-about-time-we-found-our-voice.html' title='its about time we found our voice'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIz51LwuP7I/AAAAAAAAFTY/qcM6DWY4p9E/s72-c/IMG_1912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1399841346704215194</id><published>2010-09-09T18:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T19:22:40.472-06:00</updated><title type='text'>it always matters...</title><content type='html'>a friend posted last night about the quality of life, and it made me reflect a lot.  September is Childhood Cancer Awareness Month, and all of you know our past...and what we went through.  What you may not know is how we vowed to make each moment special, even the moments which may seem "everyday".  When Charli was diagnosed I started a 'thankful' journal.  Each night I would write down one memory from that day that I never wanted to forget or take for granted.  I still do it to this day, and it amazes me how just one simple word can trigger a flow of emotions from that day.  Now, I am not saying that it makes each day as unforgettable as I want it to be...but it sure helps me remember how much joy we can find in the simple things.  Thanks for the reminder Jen! (ironically enough it was her sister Linda who got me started on the journal!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures which haven't been posted for awhile.  Not a lot of new things to talk about.  Harper finally broke his 4th tooth thru (barley!!) and Charli has turned into a big girl over night.  We now have a 4-year old who can get out of bed, get dressed, take herself to the bathroom, wash her hands, brush her teeth, and get her breakfast out of the fridge -- without asking for a single bit of help (if she wants to!!).  I am not ready for this!  Tonight she stood in front of the refrigerator and opened both doors (freezer and fridge) looking for a snack, over and over again...and so it begins -- the thought process of "if I open it enough times, something good will pop out at me"!!  Watching these two kids learn and grow each day is humbling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Charli's words..."God is great...God is good"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA3H_NtUI/AAAAAAAAFTI/0FQXcbgf8KE/s1600/IMG_1913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515080903217231170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA3H_NtUI/AAAAAAAAFTI/0FQXcbgf8KE/s400/IMG_1913.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not sure when and where she picked up the peace sign, but she thought it was pretty clever!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA24SvXeI/AAAAAAAAFTA/aSMUdTQyauY/s1600/IMG_1917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515080899004161506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA24SvXeI/AAAAAAAAFTA/aSMUdTQyauY/s400/IMG_1917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these pictures are out of order...this is how a general toy "fight" ends up at our house, see below to understand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA2F6wycI/AAAAAAAAFS4/4VzOcqRDV1A/s1600/IMG_1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515080885481818562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA2F6wycI/AAAAAAAAFS4/4VzOcqRDV1A/s400/IMG_1907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli "Harper No!  Come on Buddy, just give it here!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harper : tug-tug, pull-pull&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charli "oh alright Harper, just take it" - grumble grumble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA1iqPxvI/AAAAAAAAFSw/J6VvC_r-dBI/s1600/IMG_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515080876017305330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA1iqPxvI/AAAAAAAAFSw/J6VvC_r-dBI/s400/IMG_1899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; loves his sucker time!  looks like he is trying to be sneaky here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA1H1MfDI/AAAAAAAAFSo/0uFpSC6AVek/s1600/IMG_1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515080868815469618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA1H1MfDI/AAAAAAAAFSo/0uFpSC6AVek/s400/IMG_1897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cheesy cheeto face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_WKNgIrI/AAAAAAAAFSg/mZtN-jmIhoU/s1600/IMG_1895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079237366719154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_WKNgIrI/AAAAAAAAFSg/mZtN-jmIhoU/s400/IMG_1895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harper loves to crawl up to her bed...Charli loves to tell him no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_Vt1FLFI/AAAAAAAAFSY/lnDaoQsfeN4/s1600/IMG_1881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079229748096082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_Vt1FLFI/AAAAAAAAFSY/lnDaoQsfeN4/s400/IMG_1881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he was literally hiding from Charli after he swiped one of her toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_VI4NYfI/AAAAAAAAFSQ/bim4oN7xDRo/s1600/IMG_1871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079219829105138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_VI4NYfI/AAAAAAAAFSQ/bim4oN7xDRo/s400/IMG_1871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton and Charli playing after the parade a few weeks ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_UktQqiI/AAAAAAAAFSI/XZr6EA1WrJM/s1600/IMG_1870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079210119506466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_UktQqiI/AAAAAAAAFSI/XZr6EA1WrJM/s400/IMG_1870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; priceless!!  Colton patiently waiting, like he always does.  Charli with hand on her hip...showing her true personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_ThpQLAI/AAAAAAAAFSA/UBpO8_GpAgs/s1600/IMG_1861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515079192117521410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TIl_ThpQLAI/AAAAAAAAFSA/UBpO8_GpAgs/s400/IMG_1861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; waiting for the parade to start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1399841346704215194?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1399841346704215194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1399841346704215194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1399841346704215194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1399841346704215194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-always-matters.html' title='it always matters...'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TImA3H_NtUI/AAAAAAAAFTI/0FQXcbgf8KE/s72-c/IMG_1913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6280667287936994392</id><published>2010-08-29T18:59:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T19:26:45.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>nebraska state fair - 2010</title><content type='html'>We took the trip the GI for the state fair today, it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; windy!  This was the first year for the state fair in Grand Island, so we were excited to see what it was all about.  Aside from the wind, we enjoyed ourselves.  We met Rachelle and family down there so the girls were all about sharing in those things together.  We spent a lot of time checking out the animals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFwAK_7-I/AAAAAAAAFRQ/UDQ398TQipA/s1600/IMG_0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511004891255926754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFwAK_7-I/AAAAAAAAFRQ/UDQ398TQipA/s400/IMG_0471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFvuDfDnI/AAAAAAAAFRI/6zKlG-Jl_GA/s1600/IMG_0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511004886392573554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFvuDfDnI/AAAAAAAAFRI/6zKlG-Jl_GA/s400/IMG_0472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she's a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;natural&lt;/span&gt;!  As we were walking up a group of about 4-5 teenagers were trying to milk this cow with no luck, and I think they told &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; that it was out of water.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; walked right up, and with perfect technique milked it just fine!!  Grandpa should be proud! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFvNAQrsI/AAAAAAAAFRA/7pyvJeC1dds/s1600/IMG_0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511004877520678594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFvNAQrsI/AAAAAAAAFRA/7pyvJeC1dds/s400/IMG_0475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; was shucking wheat!  With this nice mans help she harvested her own wheat, turned it into flower and then "made" a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; roll which she got to eat!  She thought that was fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFuv25FCI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/hEuB2yEjTV8/s1600/IMG_0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511004869696754722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFuv25FCI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/hEuB2yEjTV8/s400/IMG_0479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was a big deal!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; is generally scared of these types of animals, but it was her idea to go see him this time.  She said it was because she was "4" this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFObjGC-I/AAAAAAAAFQw/DaZzEZJHBIY/s1600/IMG_0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511004314489195490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFObjGC-I/AAAAAAAAFQw/DaZzEZJHBIY/s400/IMG_0480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; checking out the birthing center!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFN0DvR0I/AAAAAAAAFQo/nNiFnVeNSkM/s1600/IMG_0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511004303888697154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFN0DvR0I/AAAAAAAAFQo/nNiFnVeNSkM/s400/IMG_0483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;harper&lt;/span&gt; got in on the action too!  I am happy to report that even after sticking his fingers into about each cage we walked by, he DID come home with all fingers and toes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;attached&lt;/span&gt; as God made them!  He did great today, without his naps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFNRoUC-I/AAAAAAAAFQg/KGOdvn94r8Q/s1600/IMG_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511004294646860770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFNRoUC-I/AAAAAAAAFQg/KGOdvn94r8Q/s400/IMG_0491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I told the girls I thought this was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;giraffe&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryen&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Macey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFM-koZZI/AAAAAAAAFQY/bjC6BTAz4gk/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511004289531143570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFM-koZZI/AAAAAAAAFQY/bjC6BTAz4gk/s400/IMG_0492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Because Rachelle and I are SO tall, we thought this might put the horses height into better perspective!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFMZbZqkI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/QKTOulv5GJI/s1600/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511004279560317506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFMZbZqkI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/QKTOulv5GJI/s400/IMG_0493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay, well maybe THIS will show how big it was! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsD9LnqiRI/AAAAAAAAFQI/J823Pp3KlPk/s1600/IMG_0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511002918643992850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsD9LnqiRI/AAAAAAAAFQI/J823Pp3KlPk/s400/IMG_0499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the girls having a peddle tractor "race"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsD8hVqT7I/AAAAAAAAFQA/8l2VETwAvvI/s1600/IMG_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511002907294191538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsD8hVqT7I/AAAAAAAAFQA/8l2VETwAvvI/s400/IMG_0502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YEP, you see correctly people.  This is a CASE tattoo on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt;!!  The girls got one, so she was teary-eyed when she didn't have one.  Chad actually told her no, she couldn't get one!  So, Rachelle kind of shuffled her off and said "I will take her"!!  Dad did come over to support it though!!  He said that if I posted this on here he would paint me green and yellow in my sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsD75jlfwI/AAAAAAAAFPw/qpP2wG55Hmk/s1600/IMG_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511002896615177986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsD75jlfwI/AAAAAAAAFPw/qpP2wG55Hmk/s400/IMG_0508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; loved the rides we went on.  She went on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;roller coaster&lt;/span&gt; and was full of giggles the entire time!  She even tossed her hands in the air as she went up and down!  This set of swings went up in the air about 10 feet and she assured me that she was "not even a little scared".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsD7RRHQSI/AAAAAAAAFPo/xaebjdXK-hg/s1600/IMG_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511002885800280354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsD7RRHQSI/AAAAAAAAFPo/xaebjdXK-hg/s400/IMG_0511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not sure what this was called, but she loved it too! It went forwards and backwards.  Our last ride, which I thought was fun enough, she told me "was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; boring".  Guess she is a little of a thrill-seeker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDUKp5toI/AAAAAAAAFPg/qwzlMB4fhgY/s1600/IMG_0513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511002214010304130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDUKp5toI/AAAAAAAAFPg/qwzlMB4fhgY/s400/IMG_0513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fun times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDTxJvteI/AAAAAAAAFPY/k4oILlP6gJE/s1600/IMG_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511002207164544482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDTxJvteI/AAAAAAAAFPY/k4oILlP6gJE/s400/IMG_0518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDTfcV7qI/AAAAAAAAFPQ/HOpoQhVA-vU/s1600/IMG_0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511002202410708642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDTfcV7qI/AAAAAAAAFPQ/HOpoQhVA-vU/s400/IMG_0520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she was a little upset here, she said the camel went to slow so she didn't want to ride anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDS7KBLqI/AAAAAAAAFPI/X1_5UosGwsQ/s1600/IMG_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511002192670174882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDS7KBLqI/AAAAAAAAFPI/X1_5UosGwsQ/s400/IMG_0524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pulling in our driveway...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, the sign of a good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDSv-592I/AAAAAAAAFPA/TJDrY9Tjmrg/s1600/IMG_0525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511002189670774626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsDSv-592I/AAAAAAAAFPA/TJDrY9Tjmrg/s400/IMG_0525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and, the sign of a power nap after not sleeping all day!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kid's really did a great job today, and had a lot of fun.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; was ready to go back, as soon as we got to the car!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6280667287936994392?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6280667287936994392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6280667287936994392&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6280667287936994392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6280667287936994392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/08/nebraska-state-fair-2010.html' title='nebraska state fair - 2010'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THsFwAK_7-I/AAAAAAAAFRQ/UDQ398TQipA/s72-c/IMG_0471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2372494707084413328</id><published>2010-08-23T18:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T19:07:27.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to be like her someday....</title><content type='html'>We went to a wedding this weekend, and Charli had such a good time.  She loved all the pretty girls at the church.  At the reception Charli looked at Jennifer, the bride, and said "I want to be like her someday".  It was precious!  She and her friends from Lynn's house (the bride was our daycare provider's daughter) had so much fun dancing and playing before everyone had to go home because of tired little brothers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXU1aeI7I/AAAAAAAAFO4/qtgRUZ2y2VE/s1600/IMG_1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508772415907177394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXU1aeI7I/AAAAAAAAFO4/qtgRUZ2y2VE/s400/IMG_1853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you know Lynn loves the kids when she lets Charli sit on her lap during the father/daughter dance.  With tears in her eyes she held Charli and they sat in awe of how beautiful Jennifer and Lonnie looked together!  It was sweet, and Lynn is just amazing to have shared that moment with Charli!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXUjzxERI/AAAAAAAAFOw/FgggPSA6lh0/s1600/IMG_1830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508772411181437202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXUjzxERI/AAAAAAAAFOw/FgggPSA6lh0/s400/IMG_1830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was hilarious!  The floor must have been slick because Harper preferred to crawl on it versus walking.  He was heading under a table so Maggie grabbed his shirt and held on while we came to the rescue!  These kids look out for each other :-)  It is great to have so many mommies in the group!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXUMa52wI/AAAAAAAAFOo/4Z9MNOqzyYE/s1600/IMG_1838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508772404903140098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXUMa52wI/AAAAAAAAFOo/4Z9MNOqzyYE/s400/IMG_1838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli *Jennifer *Maggie*Gracie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXTdbAUmI/AAAAAAAAFOg/lbYj1pdhUvA/s1600/IMG_1837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508772392287097442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXTdbAUmI/AAAAAAAAFOg/lbYj1pdhUvA/s400/IMG_1837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maggie &amp;amp; Charli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXS1LrA3I/AAAAAAAAFOY/K-5pqPL3zCQ/s1600/IMG_1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508772381485368178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXS1LrA3I/AAAAAAAAFOY/K-5pqPL3zCQ/s400/IMG_1826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heading to the dance floor to get their groove on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUVbQFojI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/GFa9fLazny4/s1600/IMG_1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508769127529292338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUVbQFojI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/GFa9fLazny4/s400/IMG_1819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maggie will be 5 in October, proving she is still the bigger of the two!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUUmAmDdI/AAAAAAAAFOI/A5BmxRF2U8s/s1600/IMG_1816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508769113237229010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUUmAmDdI/AAAAAAAAFOI/A5BmxRF2U8s/s400/IMG_1816.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; good little dancers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUUKz6nOI/AAAAAAAAFOA/mLqmUP58L0M/s1600/IMG_1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508769105936293090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUUKz6nOI/AAAAAAAAFOA/mLqmUP58L0M/s400/IMG_1814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before the reception.  Harper would not stand still for a picture with her, so this is what we get! He likes his picture taken about as much as his father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUTaUk76I/AAAAAAAAFN4/n1F-WWuaElE/s1600/IMG_1811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508769092919947170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUTaUk76I/AAAAAAAAFN4/n1F-WWuaElE/s400/IMG_1811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli &amp;amp; mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUSwVHgVI/AAAAAAAAFNw/32JYy7634yk/s1600/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508769081647923538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMUSwVHgVI/AAAAAAAAFNw/32JYy7634yk/s400/IMG_1809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; getting Charli to wear a dress was not an easy task.  She used to be great at wearing them...then we got out of the habit, and it is hard to get going again!  We tried 3 of them on and this is the one she picked!  We picked out a matching yellow flower for her hair, and I forgot to put it in!  I was so mad!  I don't know when I will get the chance again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2372494707084413328?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2372494707084413328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2372494707084413328&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2372494707084413328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2372494707084413328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-want-to-be-like-her-someday.html' title='i want to be like her someday....'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/THMXU1aeI7I/AAAAAAAAFO4/qtgRUZ2y2VE/s72-c/IMG_1853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-6674621802928848001</id><published>2010-08-20T16:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T16:53:02.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>rockstar</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I forgot our theme word at the house this week, it is ROCK STAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli's favorite song in "mom's car" is "rock star" ('So What') by PINK.  She will sing very loudly "so what, I'm a rock star - I got my rock moves".  Heaven forbid I try to sing too, that is SO not cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harper is a total rock star this week.  We are 100% paci free.  He used to get his paci at naptime and bedtime.  He hasn't got it at daycare for several months, but we were still holding on to it at home. He was a great sleeper, and it just made life simple, and easy!  But, the time had come.  We pulled the plug on Sunday night.  He has been a total rock star and doing great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOP-WHOOP HARPER :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-6674621802928848001?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/6674621802928848001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=6674621802928848001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6674621802928848001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/6674621802928848001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/08/rockstar.html' title='rockstar'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-7623570968268841900</id><published>2010-08-20T14:56:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T15:40:39.571-06:00</updated><title type='text'>pup-py</title><content type='html'>I realized it has been awhile since I posted pictures of the kids, I was a little busy posting Dierks last time :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harper is busy talking about puppies and babies, thinking everything must be either a "pup-py" or "bab-by".  As I write this he is freaking out in his highchair as he sits in timeout for pulling things out of a drawer he knows he should not be in.  His attitude could not be more different from Charli's at this age!  Man, I learn that EVERY DAY!  He is a super happy kid, but he can throw a fit - and I just can't remember Charli doing this. I am sure she did though!  I am guessing we just gave in with her, so there was no fit to be had!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charli continues to learn the boundaries and lessons of being a big sister.  When he is upset she tries to comfort him, but when he has something she wants she is not slow at trying to get it back from him!  She is protective of him when he is in "trouble" and tries to talk him out of being upset when that happens too.  I am proud of the way she steps up to the plate as a big sister, and has grown and changed a lot the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7xftW7NZI/AAAAAAAAFNo/O9UQbbJz6zc/s1600/IMG_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507604921374684562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7xftW7NZI/AAAAAAAAFNo/O9UQbbJz6zc/s400/IMG_1804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we took Charli to the circus Thursday night.  Charli LOVES the circus!  Each time we tell her we are going to do something fun, or do a "surprise" she asks if it is the circus.  She was attentive the entire time and loved each part.  However, the one part she did NOT like was the ending.  She started to cry when she realized it was over.  I mean cried, like a baby, cried!  Like I said, she loves the circus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7xfCjJWvI/AAAAAAAAFNg/DHJocE-x3nQ/s1600/IMG_1800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507604909883218674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7xfCjJWvI/AAAAAAAAFNg/DHJocE-x3nQ/s400/IMG_1800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harper being ornery before leaving for daycare.  He likes to get about 10-15 things out each morning to play with and explore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7xeSjJFZI/AAAAAAAAFNY/moeEslHLGP0/s1600/IMG_1799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507604896998299026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7xeSjJFZI/AAAAAAAAFNY/moeEslHLGP0/s400/IMG_1799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli showing off her shirt...sticking close to harper in the morning like usual!  a few mornings ago she informed me that she has "hips" and can shake them.  Learning from a 4-year old is priceless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wWd5QKhI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/MEaU7B0_LJA/s1600/IMG_1793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507603663093246482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wWd5QKhI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/MEaU7B0_LJA/s400/IMG_1793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while harper gets a bath, so does Charli's baby.  She has two babies that she loves very much...one is named Harper and the other is named Charli.  When you ask her why she picked those names she will say "because my babies are sooo cute"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wVynLwAI/AAAAAAAAFNI/R6_V81TrNQY/s1600/IMG_1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507603651474735106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wVynLwAI/AAAAAAAAFNI/R6_V81TrNQY/s400/IMG_1788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bummer, a bruise!  This is a result of a little mishap on the 4-wheeler.  She is no worse for wear, but did take a tumble after a 4-wheeler "accident".  She is a great rider and respects the rules and the machine, but took a hand off for a few seconds and slid into something at the shop and took a fall.  She had a few scratches and bumps and bruises but got right back on and wasn't afraid of it!  She was more concerned about what happend to her 4-wheeler -- the paint cracked a little.  More to come, I am certain of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wVjsEk0I/AAAAAAAAFNA/ovGmeYCfJBE/s1600/IMG_1774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507603647468704578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wVjsEk0I/AAAAAAAAFNA/ovGmeYCfJBE/s400/IMG_1774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not sure what this face was about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wVFw3F2I/AAAAAAAAFM4/0YAsHapGFMQ/s1600/IMG_1755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507603639435728738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wVFw3F2I/AAAAAAAAFM4/0YAsHapGFMQ/s400/IMG_1755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli was playing "money".  To play this game with Charli is simple, each time I have a turn I have to pay her "two dollars" and each time she has a turn I have to pay her "two dollars".  Fun.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wUvKkQ2I/AAAAAAAAFMw/NPJAMkCLxe4/s1600/IMG_1749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507603633369531234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7wUvKkQ2I/AAAAAAAAFMw/NPJAMkCLxe4/s400/IMG_1749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is how Harper eats cantaloupe!  Couldn't get enough, if you can believe that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7u1OcbPVI/AAAAAAAAFMo/xgBkxcYnywY/s1600/IMG_1743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507601992498494802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7u1OcbPVI/AAAAAAAAFMo/xgBkxcYnywY/s400/IMG_1743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli's new favorite spot to watch tv...on top of the top of the couch!  I remember doing this when I was her age!  crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7u0iPCG3I/AAAAAAAAFMg/2OtttfbHGdk/s1600/IMG_1737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507601980631161714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7u0iPCG3I/AAAAAAAAFMg/2OtttfbHGdk/s400/IMG_1737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; playing with the slip-n-slide after it broke!  She was playing nicely and all of a sudden we had a flood of water out the bottom!  She popped it! :(  sad little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7u0SwpNZI/AAAAAAAAFMY/_AMyApelCYc/s1600/IMG_1722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507601976477169042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7u0SwpNZI/AAAAAAAAFMY/_AMyApelCYc/s400/IMG_1722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before the fun was over, she was just warming up to the cold water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7uzvaFBHI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/UbmJS-sYWUg/s1600/IMG_1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507601966987281522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7uzvaFBHI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/UbmJS-sYWUg/s400/IMG_1708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of Harper's new favorite past times...climbing up on the chair and playing with whatever Charli has out for her babies.  Fun for him, until he is caught by Charli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7uzZIVCJI/AAAAAAAAFMI/pMPr6r4sffI/s1600/IMG_1686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507601961007253650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7uzZIVCJI/AAAAAAAAFMI/pMPr6r4sffI/s400/IMG_1686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from Charli's party at daycare. I think she got this hat from her grandma a few years ago...she wears it each year at daycare! I wonder when she will be over that tradition, 20...25?! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-7623570968268841900?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/7623570968268841900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=7623570968268841900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7623570968268841900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7623570968268841900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/08/pup-py.html' title='pup-py'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TG7xftW7NZI/AAAAAAAAFNo/O9UQbbJz6zc/s72-c/IMG_1804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-919417081717161703</id><published>2010-08-09T19:44:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T20:23:07.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>come a little closer baby...</title><content type='html'>I had a &lt;strong&gt;GREAT&lt;/strong&gt; time at our girls night out Friday in Council Bluffs! We went to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dierks&lt;/span&gt; Bentley concert, and made some great memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel fairly safe saying this here...Chad rarely comes to visit this site...I love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dierks&lt;/span&gt; Bentley! He put on a great show and we were super close! The girls seem to think we were 10 rows or less away! So much fun! Thanks to all the girls! I can't wait to go again next year, or next weekend if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dierks&lt;/span&gt; came to town :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGC1IzldrnI/AAAAAAAAFMA/RXEXB5KdYAE/s1600/IMG_3245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503597907537669746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGC1IzldrnI/AAAAAAAAFMA/RXEXB5KdYAE/s400/IMG_3245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he was singing to me...I felt bad for all the other girls who were there to see him. But, it is what it is ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGC1IjLiJrI/AAAAAAAAFL4/XpaZnnv_qT0/s1600/IMG_3251.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGC1HyV1WBI/AAAAAAAAFLw/uWX8i7MINeg/s1600/IMG_3248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503597890023806994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGC1HyV1WBI/AAAAAAAAFLw/uWX8i7MINeg/s400/IMG_3248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after the concert we met up with the opening band, the "Dirt Drifters". They were a great band to get the night started! After this picture a girl came up to the tent to purchase an autographed picture of the band and the main singer gave the pen and picture to me and told me to add my name!! HA! Someone actually bought my autograph, I am famous!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGCy7KT319I/AAAAAAAAFLg/wGwGtuF-ZNU/s1600/IMG_3226.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503595463878974898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGCy6kP1HbI/AAAAAAAAFLY/38U5KEXTJvs/s400/IMG_3188.JPG" /&gt;great memories!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGCy6B1qrII/AAAAAAAAFLQ/vJN6PzAycvs/s1600/IMG_3189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503595454642433154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGCy6B1qrII/AAAAAAAAFLQ/vJN6PzAycvs/s400/IMG_3189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after our meal we were walking out and an "older" gentleman offered to take our picture! We weren't sure what we would end up with! But, here we are!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGCy5aohEeI/AAAAAAAAFLI/SwiDCG_4pmo/s1600/IMG_3181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503595444118295010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGCy5aohEeI/AAAAAAAAFLI/SwiDCG_4pmo/s400/IMG_3181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the crew who made the trip!  Thanks for making the trip so much fun girls!  I can't wait to do it again!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Natalie*Erica*Brenda*Trisha*Therese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-919417081717161703?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/919417081717161703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=919417081717161703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/919417081717161703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/919417081717161703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/08/come-little-closer-baby.html' title='come a little closer baby...'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TGC1IzldrnI/AAAAAAAAFMA/RXEXB5KdYAE/s72-c/IMG_3245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-5842908734370897853</id><published>2010-08-08T11:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T11:34:30.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take every chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to relax, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to hope, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to heal, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to dream, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to play,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to give, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;-author unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-5842908734370897853?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/5842908734370897853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=5842908734370897853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5842908734370897853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/5842908734370897853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/08/take-every-chance-to-relax-to-hope-to.html' title=''/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2238601620578661040</id><published>2010-07-28T19:16:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:06:13.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Charli's day!</title><content type='html'>We had a fantastic day with the birthday girl today!  We didn't tell her of the surprise trip to the zoo, but she did guess it as we walked to the gates!  She had a great day.  We took the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skyfari&lt;/span&gt; ride, which is like a ski lift that goes above the zoo.  She wasn't scared even a little...I, however, was!  I hate heights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to ride the train so badly, but the line was no less than 200 people long, and she was already spent for the day.  So we headed up for snack and the gift shop! She was most concerned with getting a gift for Harper!  She picked a small stuffed Lion that "roars"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the zoo we went to visit our friend Andy who is in the hospital at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Childrens&lt;/span&gt;.  He is currently in treatment, and has low counts.  She picked out a few fun gifts for him as well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we headed to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sheels&lt;/span&gt; to ride the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ferris&lt;/span&gt;-wheel. She loved that...again, I was not the biggest fan.  Parental sacrifice, wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home we ate her birthday supper, opened gifts, ate cake, played and went to bed!  Everyone is exhausted and ready for sweet dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt;, you are FOUR today!  You are an amazing girl who I love more than life itself!  So glad we had a wonderful day!  Let's see how life changes in the next 356 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDeohJZ0mI/AAAAAAAAFLA/smSC3fuoDqc/s1600/IMG_1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499139932693320290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDeohJZ0mI/AAAAAAAAFLA/smSC3fuoDqc/s400/IMG_1556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; waving to a super cute monkey!  (he didn't wave back!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDeoGO3HTI/AAAAAAAAFK4/CcJLM69-S2Y/s1600/IMG_1563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499139925468454194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDeoGO3HTI/AAAAAAAAFK4/CcJLM69-S2Y/s400/IMG_1563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; since I am in charge of the camera, we don't generally get any actions shots! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdQZGQM8I/AAAAAAAAFKw/k49cUYgqi44/s1600/IMG_1577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499138418704135106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdQZGQM8I/AAAAAAAAFKw/k49cUYgqi44/s400/IMG_1577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our only group shot!  not exactly a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;portrait&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdPzc2P4I/AAAAAAAAFKo/Bus5f-wRBYI/s1600/IMG_1583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499138408598355842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdPzc2P4I/AAAAAAAAFKo/Bus5f-wRBYI/s400/IMG_1583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; seriously?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdPcNDjrI/AAAAAAAAFKg/_X944B930Mk/s1600/IMG_1587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499138402358103730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdPcNDjrI/AAAAAAAAFKg/_X944B930Mk/s400/IMG_1587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she loved that she was taller than me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdO6JkIoI/AAAAAAAAFKY/Y3i-QjKo4aw/s1600/IMG_1593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499138393216656002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdO6JkIoI/AAAAAAAAFKY/Y3i-QjKo4aw/s400/IMG_1593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a pretty butterfly!  But, if you look long enough it is creepy looking!  STOP LOOKING :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdOWifL8I/AAAAAAAAFKQ/T94g5O-PK6U/s1600/IMG_1605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499138383657512898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDdOWifL8I/AAAAAAAAFKQ/T94g5O-PK6U/s400/IMG_1605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of the amazing animals we saw on our travel above the zoo!  Got amazing shots on that ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDal6RpT5I/AAAAAAAAFKI/xU5sagOTeFE/s1600/IMG_1614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499135489852657554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDal6RpT5I/AAAAAAAAFKI/xU5sagOTeFE/s400/IMG_1614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; is nearly as tall as the emperor penguin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDaleX1WFI/AAAAAAAAFKA/vy2keXaFi7g/s1600/IMG_1623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499135482362419282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDaleX1WFI/AAAAAAAAFKA/vy2keXaFi7g/s400/IMG_1623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was swimming above our head, comforting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDak2A1xAI/AAAAAAAAFJ4/GTLWD_aHjpA/s1600/IMG_1625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499135471528559618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDak2A1xAI/AAAAAAAAFJ4/GTLWD_aHjpA/s400/IMG_1625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "look mom, it's Dorie" - for those who haven't seen Finding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; - this means nothing to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDakGbzOGI/AAAAAAAAFJo/tV3bbTjA5cE/s1600/IMG_1633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499135458756737122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDakGbzOGI/AAAAAAAAFJo/tV3bbTjA5cE/s400/IMG_1633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; and her dad!!!!!!!  (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haa&lt;/span&gt;...the beauty of running this blog!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYkWaysNI/AAAAAAAAFJg/O60UjqZcXQM/s1600/IMG_1651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499133264024219858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYkWaysNI/AAAAAAAAFJg/O60UjqZcXQM/s400/IMG_1651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RRRROOOAAAARRRRR&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYjOXhBMI/AAAAAAAAFJY/V9xM_5kySNg/s1600/IMG_1657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499133244683125954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYjOXhBMI/AAAAAAAAFJY/V9xM_5kySNg/s400/IMG_1657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; red &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; after snack!  A combination of a smile and tongue shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYhz2F7OI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/NwlPkr7LqkM/s1600/IMG_1659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499133220383747298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYhz2F7OI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/NwlPkr7LqkM/s400/IMG_1659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; giggle smile &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of her one of her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; gifts!  A toy box...she IS excited about it!  Harper has a blue one with an elephant and basketball hoop!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli's&lt;/span&gt; has a monkey and hippo!  They are adorable, and if you have kids you need one too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYhc2eGVI/AAAAAAAAFJI/7wic7_gYaK0/s1600/IMG_1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499133214211316050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYhc2eGVI/AAAAAAAAFJI/7wic7_gYaK0/s400/IMG_1677.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happy birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYgsKp6YI/AAAAAAAAFJA/T5hQsQIy18E/s1600/IMG_1683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499133201142638978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDYgsKp6YI/AAAAAAAAFJA/T5hQsQIy18E/s400/IMG_1683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he ate all of Chad's cake!  And, threw a fit when it was gone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2238601620578661040?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2238601620578661040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2238601620578661040&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2238601620578661040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2238601620578661040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/07/charlis-day.html' title='Charli&apos;s day!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TFDeohJZ0mI/AAAAAAAAFLA/smSC3fuoDqc/s72-c/IMG_1556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1398423825609807239</id><published>2010-07-28T19:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T19:15:56.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks!!</title><content type='html'>Thanks for the extra special birthday wishes from our friends in South Africa!!&lt;br /&gt;Check out their blog and learn of their journey through NB and now Autism...an amazing family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://deqlanhigginsblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://deqlanhigginsblog.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1398423825609807239?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1398423825609807239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1398423825609807239&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1398423825609807239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1398423825609807239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/07/thanks.html' title='Thanks!!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-2360876419161167735</id><published>2010-07-27T20:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T20:33:10.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Charli!</title><content type='html'>Dear Charli,&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to an amazing blessing of this world!  Tomorrow we not only celebrate your birthday, but your life!  Your birthday will also signify the 2nd chance we received with you, and that is an event I can't put into words.  Each day I think about how lucky we are to have you, and each year when you blow out more and more candles on your cake it is a reminder of how blessed we are to have you in our life.  Thank you for choosing us to love...and we promise to continue to do the best we can for you and with you.  Have a great day, because you deserve it...and not many can say that!!  We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-Va5nSjeI/AAAAAAAAFI4/--r-Z8gin90/s1600/IMG_0646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498777959417417186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-Va5nSjeI/AAAAAAAAFI4/--r-Z8gin90/s400/IMG_0646.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when comparing her little body to my hands, she looks like a baby doll!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-Vastt3qI/AAAAAAAAFIw/ZmFy-L0OKiM/s1600/IMG_3851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498777955954712226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-Vastt3qI/AAAAAAAAFIw/ZmFy-L0OKiM/s400/IMG_3851.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; looks a little like her baby brother here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-VaYKKT9I/AAAAAAAAFIo/b01BaE8a_wA/s1600/IMG_7947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498777950436872146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-VaYKKT9I/AAAAAAAAFIo/b01BaE8a_wA/s400/IMG_7947.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; such a fun age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-VZ4l_b5I/AAAAAAAAFIg/fk8fQ2HTDY4/s1600/IMG_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498777941963665298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-VZ4l_b5I/AAAAAAAAFIg/fk8fQ2HTDY4/s400/IMG_0856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; personality radiates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-VZkU-XMI/AAAAAAAAFIY/j5RzkYAVFQk/s1600/IMG_1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498777936523582658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-VZkU-XMI/AAAAAAAAFIY/j5RzkYAVFQk/s400/IMG_1455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy 4th birthday Charli!  You have changed and grown up so much in the past year, I am proud of you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-2360876419161167735?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/2360876419161167735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=2360876419161167735&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2360876419161167735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/2360876419161167735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday-charli.html' title='Happy Birthday Charli!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TE-Va5nSjeI/AAAAAAAAFI4/--r-Z8gin90/s72-c/IMG_0646.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1302049425471281468</id><published>2010-07-25T19:10:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T20:19:03.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4th birthday party - day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzsp1yB-0I/AAAAAAAAFIM/wB5KFvQldY4/s1600/IMG_1547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498029448668248898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzsp1yB-0I/AAAAAAAAFIM/wB5KFvQldY4/s400/IMG_1547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli in her new PJ's she got from her great-grandma and great-grandpa...she could not WAIT to get these on for bed the night of her birthday party!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzncUcAqjI/AAAAAAAAFIE/sg9eOxDfJQ0/s1600/IMG_1394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498023718821079602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzncUcAqjI/AAAAAAAAFIE/sg9eOxDfJQ0/s400/IMG_1394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Landon was admitted to the ER last week with some complications from his abdominal surgery last year when he was diagnosed with Wilms Tumor. I surprised them with a visit, traveled there Sunday night and stayed most of the day Monday! It was a great visit...wish I could have stayed for days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzmsMOA5KI/AAAAAAAAFH8/uVtPpMy-D90/s1600/IMG_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498022891981169826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzmsMOA5KI/AAAAAAAAFH8/uVtPpMy-D90/s400/IMG_0445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chad and Charli went hunting last weekend. I use the word loosely! Charli had a great time, and Chad enjoyed taking her! They both came home with lots of stories to tell :-) Somehow didn't get the picture posted of her after she fell on Chad's prowler! She was hot and tired after a long day of hunting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzmr0NQOpI/AAAAAAAAFH0/6a7DC6UgNH0/s1600/IMG_1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498022885535529618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzmr0NQOpI/AAAAAAAAFH0/6a7DC6UgNH0/s400/IMG_1351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a typical look from Harper, but one that it hard to catch with the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlsk3TOZI/AAAAAAAAFHs/2I21iwkN7I0/s1600/IMG_1446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498021799085160850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlsk3TOZI/AAAAAAAAFHs/2I21iwkN7I0/s400/IMG_1446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; went to Lincoln on Friday to experience the National Special Olympics. I knew I wanted to take Charli down to be apart of it, but was certain it wasn't going to work out. After more thought I realized it was something we couldn't pass up! After I decided we would attend a basketball game, I found out that the game we were going to watch was one that Chad's cousin was playing in! It was so much fun to watch all the participants and absorb the energy! The kids were way into the game! Charli enjoyed cheering for both teams, and her baby even enjoyed herself! Harper clapped eachtime any play was made, and loved the excitment! This picture is of Chad's cousin Meghan after their game, where they won 2nd place. WAY TO GO TEAM NEBRASKA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlsa0QE2I/AAAAAAAAFHk/1gDtVgeZtGY/s1600/IMG_0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498021796388016994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlsa0QE2I/AAAAAAAAFHk/1gDtVgeZtGY/s400/IMG_0456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; loving on blackberries! While this child may never stop eating, he eats foods that are very good for him...so I can't complain too much!! Of all the fruit/veggies we have tried we have found that the only one he doesn't like is tomatoes...but we will keep working on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlrng8OnI/AAAAAAAAFHc/_f3wBE2_JeA/s1600/IMG_1412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498021782616816242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlrng8OnI/AAAAAAAAFHc/_f3wBE2_JeA/s400/IMG_1412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soon enough he will tumble end over end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlrb5TrJI/AAAAAAAAFHU/YnKOFREqEMc/s1600/IMG_0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498021779497790610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlrb5TrJI/AAAAAAAAFHU/YnKOFREqEMc/s400/IMG_0453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahhh, here is the sleeping shot! A little out of order :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlq4vp9VI/AAAAAAAAFHM/YuQlqhBdaM8/s1600/IMG_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498021770062067026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzlq4vp9VI/AAAAAAAAFHM/YuQlqhBdaM8/s400/IMG_0451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; totally out of order, sorry!! Here is Charli with her gun she took hunting with Chad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkPSTbdFI/AAAAAAAAFHE/7z40MbswMbk/s1600/IMG_1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020196375032914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkPSTbdFI/AAAAAAAAFHE/7z40MbswMbk/s400/IMG_1506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; doesn't need the paci to sleep...yet not ready to let it go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkOyVXndI/AAAAAAAAFG8/Pr3Rbvr6ye0/s1600/IMG_1504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020187793235410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkOyVXndI/AAAAAAAAFG8/Pr3Rbvr6ye0/s400/IMG_1504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how Charli went to sleep on Sunday night, which was her "birthday party day"! She got the kangaroo for her birthday, which she asked for right after Christmas! She got a TON of great things, all centered around babies - her new love! She keeps very entertained and busy with taking care of her babies. She told Chad today, "we have to take a lot of things when we take a baby, isn't that right daddy"! Amen to that ! I am glad that we can get in the car and go with a sippy up and a diaper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkOj2fAVI/AAAAAAAAFG0/DSezBzFeubU/s1600/IMG_1492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020183905599826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkOj2fAVI/AAAAAAAAFG0/DSezBzFeubU/s400/IMG_1492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; determination! He made it nearly 1/2 way up the slide...before sliding back down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkOC63wlI/AAAAAAAAFGs/cJdOIp-MKAo/s1600/IMG_1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020175065629266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkOC63wlI/AAAAAAAAFGs/cJdOIp-MKAo/s400/IMG_1479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charli got a soccer net/ball and shin guards...she was all over that! She had a great time playing soccer with Ryen, Macey, and Colton! Braxton even tried to get in on the action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkNsxoPWI/AAAAAAAAFGk/B_zMVLc5fIo/s1600/IMG_1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498020169121283426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzkNsxoPWI/AAAAAAAAFGk/B_zMVLc5fIo/s400/IMG_1455.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LadyBug LadyBug oh so sweet - being 4 will be so neat :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzhysIIyuI/AAAAAAAAFGc/UQ90OijwotQ/s1600/IMG_1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017506067532514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzhysIIyuI/AAAAAAAAFGc/UQ90OijwotQ/s400/IMG_1515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; enjoying a nice cool treat at grandma and grandpa's house!! They were SO excited when all the mom's said they could have TWO!! Macey *Colton*Ryen*Charli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzhxXt8fwI/AAAAAAAAFGU/0_gyODl_ZII/s1600/IMG_1523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017483409096450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzhxXt8fwI/AAAAAAAAFGU/0_gyODl_ZII/s400/IMG_1523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; goofy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzhwzqQMxI/AAAAAAAAFGM/KxzTl8eSmCs/s1600/IMG_1544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017473729934098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzhwzqQMxI/AAAAAAAAFGM/KxzTl8eSmCs/s400/IMG_1544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hmmm, ever seen his little girl before??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzhwgsvdjI/AAAAAAAAFGE/gWhQSAPosSc/s1600/IMG_1540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498017468640097842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzhwgsvdjI/AAAAAAAAFGE/gWhQSAPosSc/s400/IMG_1540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; slap some modern clothes on this little girl, and it would be Charli 2010! Again, Brenda in 1983!&lt;br /&gt;Although, Charli is MUCH cuter :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1302049425471281468?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1302049425471281468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1302049425471281468&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1302049425471281468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1302049425471281468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/07/charli-in-her-new-pjs-she-got-from-her.html' title='4th birthday party - day!!'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TEzsp1yB-0I/AAAAAAAAFIM/wB5KFvQldY4/s72-c/IMG_1547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-1888268870185194586</id><published>2010-07-14T19:33:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:04:42.088-06:00</updated><title type='text'>catch up</title><content type='html'>So much catching up to do! I will try to make it quick, because we all know you come here for the pictures :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend with the help of a few people I threw together a surprise birthday party for Chad, the big 3-0! We did this as a combo party with our friend Josh, who has a birthday on Christmas and often gets the short end of the birthday stick! So, we had a 1/2 party for him too! It was fun. Each of them knew I was having a party for the other, but making it all blend together was tricky! Both had a good time and were able to celebrate in style!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5pkXBMCTI/AAAAAAAAFF0/IKozx3tgbAk/s1600/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493944668813789490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5pkXBMCTI/AAAAAAAAFF0/IKozx3tgbAk/s400/IMG_0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; friends at the bar to celebrate for a bit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5nPRMB8-I/AAAAAAAAFFs/CC2jaMhSUhY/s1600/IMG_1339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493942107448144866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5nPRMB8-I/AAAAAAAAFFs/CC2jaMhSUhY/s400/IMG_1339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; is BIG into babies right now, not sure where that came from! But, this is her little baby. Her name is Harper. She even gets to sleep with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli's&lt;/span&gt; silky blanket, which is a big-big deal! She comes everywhere with us, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charli&lt;/span&gt; can't wait to get another one for her birthday?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5nOohRrKI/AAAAAAAAFFk/S0p7JfDsF04/s1600/IMG_1336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493942096531401890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5nOohRrKI/AAAAAAAAFFk/S0p7JfDsF04/s400/IMG_1336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this boy LOVES these!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5nOLSETqI/AAAAAAAAFFc/kOCAWcoEj8M/s1600/IMG_1333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493942088682983074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5nOLSETqI/AAAAAAAAFFc/kOCAWcoEj8M/s400/IMG_1333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; not sure which one had more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5nNnxO0kI/AAAAAAAAFFU/LEqOgdoOpvo/s1600/IMG_1261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493942079150019138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5nNnxO0kI/AAAAAAAAFFU/LEqOgdoOpvo/s400/IMG_1261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; why does dad ALWAYS get the good spots in the house?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-1888268870185194586?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/1888268870185194586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=1888268870185194586&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1888268870185194586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/1888268870185194586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/07/catch-up.html' title='catch up'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TD5pkXBMCTI/AAAAAAAAFF0/IKozx3tgbAk/s72-c/IMG_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-7882933560972977451</id><published>2010-06-30T19:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T20:17:39.298-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Relay For Life</title><content type='html'>We had a great event, and thanks to all of you who made that possible!  Thanks to KB Photography we had a "photo corner" which allowed all at the event to get any picture taken, so I took major advantage of that!!  The weather was hot, but the bugs were in hiding and we had a great day!  If you were able to make it I would love to hear about your experience!!  I was up for around 42 hours straight, which has left me tired yet on Wednesday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Major thanks &amp;amp; props to Chad for being super dad/husband, not only throughout Relay season, but especially the week of Relay!  He understand the commitment it takes, and fully supports my efforts!  If it was not for him I would not have been able to do 1/2 of what we did!  It is important to him that we work for this cure...and he will do whatever it takes too!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th of July weekend, excited to see Charli light up at the fireworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the few pictures...and hopefully I will upload more later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv3vRP3EII/AAAAAAAAFEs/SOSlI8hxY-E/s1600/1N6V4425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488752962336919682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv3vRP3EII/AAAAAAAAFEs/SOSlI8hxY-E/s400/1N6V4425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the family!  pictures like this, with all four of us, don't come around very often!!  While it only cost me $5 for the donation to get the picture it is really priceless!  Look how sweet Charli is with her arm around Harper, that was totally NOT staged!! love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv3uveIE7I/AAAAAAAAFEk/wsBUp_k5hmw/s1600/1N6V4476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488752953269949362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv3uveIE7I/AAAAAAAAFEk/wsBUp_k5hmw/s400/1N6V4476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the Borg girls!  Rachelle with her two girls Ryen and Macey, Vicki, mom, myself and Charli. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv2eclM2qI/AAAAAAAAFEc/rnz-Z27B8xg/s1600/1N6V4451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488751573809814178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv2eclM2qI/AAAAAAAAFEc/rnz-Z27B8xg/s400/1N6V4451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charli's Angels team!!  This was not our complete team, we are even bigger than this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv2dtL-rOI/AAAAAAAAFEU/SjT9RW7gH0s/s1600/1N6V4422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488751561087560930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv2dtL-rOI/AAAAAAAAFEU/SjT9RW7gH0s/s400/1N6V4422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Janelle (my co-chair and also Chad's aunt) and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv0UzQ0UXI/AAAAAAAAFEM/jzwbk9hTzYQ/s1600/1N6V4419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488749209076388210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv0UzQ0UXI/AAAAAAAAFEM/jzwbk9hTzYQ/s400/1N6V4419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; crazy girls!!  Janelle, Stephanie (our ACS staff partner) and me! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-7882933560972977451?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/7882933560972977451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=7882933560972977451&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7882933560972977451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/7882933560972977451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/06/relay-for-life.html' title='Relay For Life'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCv3vRP3EII/AAAAAAAAFEs/SOSlI8hxY-E/s72-c/1N6V4425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-168580272348623760</id><published>2010-06-22T21:02:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T09:22:50.134-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do you Relay....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do you Relay?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you Relay because you have lost a loved one?&lt;br /&gt;Do you do it because a dear friend has been crushed by what cancer can do?&lt;br /&gt;Does walking mean that you show the world you will stand strong against what this beast has done?&lt;br /&gt;Do you Relay for yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Do you Relay for others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because my daughter was diagnosed with cancer, before she could drink from a sippy cup.&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because we had too many firsts that happened in the hospital room and at ER visits.&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because I am blessed to have my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because I don't want Charli and Harper to go through what I went through.&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because my grandchildren still have a chance to have a cancer free world.&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because I have been scared.&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because it is one fight we all are in.&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because rather than be ashamed cancer has touched me, I am proud of what I have done to cancer.&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because I have a mother, father, sisters, brothers, and friends who will ultimately fight this some day too...if we don't stand up to cancer.&lt;br /&gt;I Relay because I have &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;HOPE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Relay to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CELEBRATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Relay to &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I Relay to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FIGHT BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We care &lt;u&gt;WHY &lt;/u&gt;you Relay. We care &lt;u&gt;THAT&lt;/u&gt; you Relay. Cancer has made it's mark...and now it is time for us to make ours. Leave a comment and tell me WHY YOU RELAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Relay For Life of Platte County&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;June 25th - 26th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7:00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pawnee Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Email me for details!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24927436-168580272348623760?l=brenda-chad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/feeds/168580272348623760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24927436&amp;postID=168580272348623760&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/168580272348623760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24927436/posts/default/168580272348623760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brenda-chad.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-do-you-relay.html' title='Why do you Relay....'/><author><name>The Preister's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01874099919966811133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TCz3DH6V7YI/AAAAAAAAFE0/7O0KNX2ff9Q/S220/family_picture'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24927436.post-3440280487853972479</id><published>2010-06-20T19:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T20:18:16.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Harper!</title><content type='html'>Harper had a great birthday, and big sister did great with him getting all the presents and "attention".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just woke up different yesterday!! He is more cuddly now, he is even more goofy, he has a different personalty - is that possible?! Charli thought it was hilarious that he went to bed at "zero" and woke up Saturday "one"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a ton of presents, more than I thought were even out there! He got an awesome cellphone that transforms into a CAT truck, jack in the box, lawn mower, awesome tractor he loves from grandma and grandpa, a fun bench is trying to learn to climb, fun trucks, clothes, and maybe his favorite...a camo hat! He is really loving his mower and the hat - among everything else he has also given special attention to today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was funny to watch eat his cake! There is a before and after picture below...he ate the frosting circles one by one before he event paid attention to the rest of the cake. We had to poke a hole in the frosting to show him what was under the sugar! (more sugar!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TB7J3QW1k9I/AAAAAAAAFEE/uayJBS3sX-k/s1600/IMG_1260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485043347304584146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TB7J3QW1k9I/AAAAAAAAFEE/uayJBS3sX-k/s400/IMG_1260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; he got two pair of excavator PJ's! right up his alley! I guess it is a good thing I haven't been shopping for so long, or I would have snatched them up too!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TB7JEx1en3I/AAAAAAAAFD8/APCo9Q3iaVI/s1600/IMG_1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485042480118144882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TB7JEx1en3I/AAAAAAAAFD8/APCo9Q3iaVI/s400/IMG_1258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the "after"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sC5dfl6WOXA/TB7JEEwPyhI/AAAAAAAA
