<?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-2242468622339989316</id><updated>2012-02-11T12:09:41.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>~matthew and melissa king~</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog was initially designed to keep friends and family updated on the latest in our lives. It has over time, however, turned into being a way for me, missy, to relay my feelings and emotions about life and motherhood to a broader audience. Regardless, thanks for checking it out. Would love to hear from you...
         With Much Love, missy.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>469</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7065098262931716080</id><published>2012-02-09T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T22:04:57.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*my little lovees.*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;phew. what a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not even that i did that much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;however...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;can i tell you that i was *up* and *out of bed* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;EIGHT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;times in the wee hours this morning between 2:30 a.m. and 4:30 a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(if you can't do the math, that's like every 15 minutes...and i absolutely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fell asleep after i crawled back into bed each time. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;EVERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;child...except one.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ya all wonder why i am exhausted all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;granted it was not a normal night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but can i get an &lt;strong&gt;amen&lt;/strong&gt; sista? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tqaa9x6fsg/TzSEl6orDZI/AAAAAAAADE4/mUfTYZ637-E/s1600/february+2012+032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tqaa9x6fsg/TzSEl6orDZI/AAAAAAAADE4/mUfTYZ637-E/s640/february+2012+032.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(doesn't karolina's hair look RED in this picture? totally wild...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; finished our &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;~valentine's~&lt;/span&gt; for this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i found this awesome idea on pinterest @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dandee-designs.com/2012/01/friendship-bracelet-valentines-update.html"&gt;http://www.dandee-designs.com/2012/01/friendship-bracelet-valentines-update.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="cutest valentines!" class="PinImageImg" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/223631937716364867_qxBGeQt1_b.jpg" style="height: 245px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(so our's don't look&amp;nbsp;quite as professional, but we took a good shot at it) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;we decided we'd do them for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;kaden's 2nd grade class, kaycee's 1st grade class, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and campbell's preschool class...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaden and kaycee had a blast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i did campbell's bracelets for her...was just a bit too tricky for her to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(which was actually a trip down memory lane for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i used to make these as a kid...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all the creative color combinations... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PkWyq2_aOio/TzSHMt0Y2pI/AAAAAAAADFQ/VQh8OkTqX9k/s1600/february+2012+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PkWyq2_aOio/TzSHMt0Y2pI/AAAAAAAADFQ/VQh8OkTqX9k/s640/february+2012+025.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿the kids are into doing these little dance shows for us *every* night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's kind of hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know what's up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kaycee and calli are both wearing headbands of karolina's, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and left her little bald head with nothin' on. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BO5Wtm4b53c/TzSIgU_hXQI/AAAAAAAADFY/n7SVmWe3gmk/s1600/february+2012+033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BO5Wtm4b53c/TzSIgU_hXQI/AAAAAAAADFY/n7SVmWe3gmk/s640/february+2012+033.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i also re-did my picture wall down in the basement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i can't decide if i like it or not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i liked it on the picture i copied from :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;will show you another day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;nighty-night.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7065098262931716080?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7065098262931716080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=7065098262931716080&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7065098262931716080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7065098262931716080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-little-lovees.html' title='*my little lovees.*'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Tqaa9x6fsg/TzSEl6orDZI/AAAAAAAADE4/mUfTYZ637-E/s72-c/february+2012+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-616622985379626485</id><published>2012-02-03T09:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T09:29:18.691-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jump start.</title><content type='html'>i got this out of one of my favorite little devotional magazines i pulled off my shelf last night...it's from &lt;u&gt;renew: a devotional magazine for women.&lt;/u&gt; and i love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why quiet time has to be so hard for me...well, nix that. i do know why quiet time is so hard for me: a) i can't get out of bed early enough, and b) if i don't get out of bed early enough, then there is really no quiet time in my house, or quality quiet time, until the kids go to bed at night, and by then i am too tired to pull out my bible, and let's just admit it, c) it's not a priority...because if it was, i would *get it done*. what is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't i make this a priority in my ~everyday~ life? and well...i guess it's not &lt;u&gt;quiet time&lt;/u&gt; i really struggle with. i am quiet before the Lord a lot thru my day, i pray a lot thru my day, it's the &lt;u&gt;sitting down, and resting, being quiet before the Lord i struggle with&lt;/u&gt;. the opening of his word, that i struggle with...probably because i have to ~sit down~ to do that part. :( regardless of what i struggle with, and what you may struggle with, i thought there were some really good thoughts in this segment. what do you think??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jump-start your quiet time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;enough with the excuses. here are ten ways to revitalize your time with God:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;begin a prayer journal&lt;/strong&gt;. a simple spiral notebook will do. keep track of your prayer requests and praises. better yet, write out your prayers to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;study psalm 119 for a month&lt;/strong&gt;. read six verses each day and write down the blessings and benefits of knowing God's Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;ask a friend to be your study buddy&lt;/strong&gt;. study the same book of the Bible and meet regularly to discuss what God is teaching you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;make a list of everything you are thankful for&lt;/strong&gt;, from sunshine to God's gift of salvation. refer to this list often, especially when you're frustrated or discouraged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5.&lt;strong&gt; pray scripture&lt;/strong&gt; for yourself, your family or friends. for example, for salvation, read: isaiah 45:﻿3, 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Timothy 2:10, for purity: psalm 51:10; for joy: 1 Thessalonians 1:6; for love of God's Word: psalm 19:9-10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;incorporate christian music&lt;/strong&gt; into your quiet time. read or sing the words of a favorite hymn or listen to a praise CD. contemplate how the lyrics draw you closer to God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;read your favorite psalm&lt;/strong&gt;, then write your own paraphrase of it, personalizing the psalm to fit your circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;vary your setting&lt;/strong&gt;. if you normally have your quiet time indoors, try praying while you walk through your woods, or bring your Bible and meditate by a quiet stream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;establish a family quiet time&lt;/strong&gt;. read a Bible passage together and discuss it. share prayer requests and take turns praying for one another. encourage your children to act out one of their favorite Bible stories, complete with costumes and props.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;10. &lt;strong&gt;listen to God&lt;/strong&gt;. ask him to free you from distractions, then sit quietly and allow him to speak with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so...i continue to try to learn scripture with my kids. there is ~nothing~ i love more than someone praying scripture out-loud. i want to be that person...it is just not there...yet. :) i am also a journal-er. always have been. i don't as much anymore, because this helps with that, but i still try to write on paper, my thoughts...and not just on the bad days, which is sometimes my tendency...but then i think, "what in the world are my kids going to think of me, when i am gone, and they find all these journals, filled with my struggles and ugly thoughts", ha.ha.ha. and that helps me remember to write my good thoughts and blessings in there as well. what motivation. eigh? :) i think i want to try the psalm 119 thing for a month. what a challenge that will be for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62UU1xymNGY/TyvsJhKccZI/AAAAAAAADEo/aXfAK9Xht_g/s1600/january+2012+085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62UU1xymNGY/TyvsJhKccZI/AAAAAAAADEo/aXfAK9Xht_g/s320/january+2012+085.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my neice, piper, at the zoo. the difference in these 2 kids is wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;piper is only 3 wks older, but seriously. she is crawling. :) and throwing herself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;out of her crib. eeeekkkkk. she is ~not~ going to miss a beat. that is for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUiLIuc0Tvk/TyvsY9_7LWI/AAAAAAAADEw/ck3YZxicjNI/s1600/january+2012+082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BUiLIuc0Tvk/TyvsY9_7LWI/AAAAAAAADEw/ck3YZxicjNI/s320/january+2012+082.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is little lovee...all snugglee, and didn't move the entire time we were at the zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she hardly sits up. let alone crawls.﻿ i'll take it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway. hope this inspires you, like it has inspired me... happy Super bowl weekend. Go Patriots. they are in it right? :) just kidding. i really don't give a rip who wins. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...most friends i have make fun of me because i am waaaaayyy to young to listen to wdac, or 94.5, but it is on in my house, pretty much all day long. i wonder what is going to happen when the spiritual super giants, like dobson, and kay arthor, etc. are going to pass away. do we have spiritual giants to take over? hmmm. anyway, today and yesterdays programs were AWESOME...carol kent spoke. if you haven't read her books. DO SO. if you haven't heard these programs. DO SO. i am sure they are on focus on the family's website, or it will air again tonight at 8:30 p.m. she shares candidly, honestly and openly about her ONLY son who will spend life in prison, for killing a man. it is a real story about a christian mother who hurts everyday. who did everything she knew how to do to raise her son in a christian home, with christian influences...and wow. what a testimony for all the hurting people in the world. check it out. ~mk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-616622985379626485?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/616622985379626485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=616622985379626485&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/616622985379626485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/616622985379626485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2012/02/jump-start.html' title='jump start.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-62UU1xymNGY/TyvsJhKccZI/AAAAAAAADEo/aXfAK9Xht_g/s72-c/january+2012+085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-939358156656776898</id><published>2012-02-02T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T11:37:01.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been *awhile*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i guess this will just be a hodge podge post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;since i have last written, pink eye has returned in kaden, so we are treating him *again*, i had to visit the doctor as well, so i was down for the count, for a good 2 days, but some rest and antibiotics has done this mommy wonders. some snow. some 60 degree temps. 100th day of school project. karolina feeding herself *puffs* but refusing cheerios, i guess because they are cheaper. :) bible study started again...a study of david. good news club to start at the end of this month, so lots of recruiting, anyone want to help? :) and organizing for things to run smoothly again this semester. and then throw in some laundry, baking, cooking, cleaning, and fun perhaps, and call it a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ89IKf5npw/TyqK1aSagnI/AAAAAAAADCo/bfZlxQJm0UI/s1600/january+2012+055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ89IKf5npw/TyqK1aSagnI/AAAAAAAADCo/bfZlxQJm0UI/s640/january+2012+055.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how do you like karolina's headband? i think it totally rocks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;however, it does clash with her bib. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEqNe_fkQeU/TyqLIDg3vVI/AAAAAAAADCw/XFt_76JixKM/s1600/january+2012+059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEqNe_fkQeU/TyqLIDg3vVI/AAAAAAAADCw/XFt_76JixKM/s640/january+2012+059.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;karolina is now trying to throw herself out of the bumbo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, being that i accidentally let campbell throw herself out of it, onto the floor, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when she was about this age, (eeeekkkk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i decided it was time for a high chair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby girl is growing up. she is 6&amp;nbsp;months old now. &amp;nbsp;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XkPd9DuvL_E/TyqLaI5Di_I/AAAAAAAADC4/L2ohoegmaGo/s1600/january+2012+063.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XkPd9DuvL_E/TyqLaI5Di_I/AAAAAAAADC4/L2ohoegmaGo/s640/january+2012+063.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GdRKbGpG5M/TyqLvC7BQvI/AAAAAAAADDA/5PugBpIk1Aw/s1600/january+2012+067.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GdRKbGpG5M/TyqLvC7BQvI/AAAAAAAADDA/5PugBpIk1Aw/s640/january+2012+067.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;did a teeny bit of re-organizing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;each kid has their own basket now. labeled basket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for their own hats, gloves, shoes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is supposed to make my life easier. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the past, i only had one basket, so everytime they were looking for their "other" shoe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone's shoes were tossed all over the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course they forgot to pick them up. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so far. this is a great invention. a great idea. found somewhere on pinterest. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r-SV9XBHme4/TyqMGNPGBJI/AAAAAAAADDI/favmuH5Y2Fw/s1600/january+2012+066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r-SV9XBHme4/TyqMGNPGBJI/AAAAAAAADDI/favmuH5Y2Fw/s640/january+2012+066.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these 2 are kind of 2 peas in a pod right now. calli loves karolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loves her so much, she wakes her. wakes her in the morning. and wakes her at naps...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gotta keep your eye on calli. plain. and simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they were helping me with laundry this day. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;calli is a rock star at speech. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she loves it. and is really speaking much. much. more clearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wtGex0APoJc/TyqMYO_qxVI/AAAAAAAADDQ/lgE7t2_BRx4/s1600/january+2012+068.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wtGex0APoJc/TyqMYO_qxVI/AAAAAAAADDQ/lgE7t2_BRx4/s640/january+2012+068.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kaycee wanted me to take a picture of her 100 day bead project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nice. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5M5JenEpMM/TyqMwWeKp8I/AAAAAAAADDY/wYmHMp0I-O0/s1600/january+2012+064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5M5JenEpMM/TyqMwWeKp8I/AAAAAAAADDY/wYmHMp0I-O0/s640/january+2012+064.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(canvas by: aimee weaver)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and one of my good friends had this canvas done for karolina's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i. am. in. love. with. it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wish her nursery wasn't ugly brown paneling. it would look much cuter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someday. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8AYvPBVRXBM/TyqRaSsVnrI/AAAAAAAADDg/vBbYbys4Q_I/s1600/january+2012+052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8AYvPBVRXBM/TyqRaSsVnrI/AAAAAAAADDg/vBbYbys4Q_I/s640/january+2012+052.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lf1MwGuUpu0/TyqRuI_5PiI/AAAAAAAADDo/WGXcySlw428/s1600/january+2012+053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lf1MwGuUpu0/TyqRuI_5PiI/AAAAAAAADDo/WGXcySlw428/s640/january+2012+053.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhMzy-apvk8/TyqSRt5g05I/AAAAAAAADDw/FI7uFKwH684/s1600/january+2012+069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mhMzy-apvk8/TyqSRt5g05I/AAAAAAAADDw/FI7uFKwH684/s640/january+2012+069.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaden has had some rough spells. some crying and fit throwing because he is the *only* boy and can never have any fun. more than by yourself. boy fun. oh.my.word. it is so old already. so, we had one of his little friends over and they were outside the whole time, trying to kill some things and had target practice... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHk2Od1ouOU/TyqS19YXBNI/AAAAAAAADD4/HG44XE89Udk/s1600/january+2012+084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHk2Od1ouOU/TyqS19YXBNI/AAAAAAAADD4/HG44XE89Udk/s640/january+2012+084.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;my sister and i squeezed in another trip to the Philly zoo this week. my pass will expire in april, so trying to fit some more visits in before that happens. :) GREAT investment in my opinion, even though matt has politely refused each of our zoo trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOsxm-gSJAY/TyqTMUBuiXI/AAAAAAAADEA/Gs2Wx4FjkaM/s1600/january+2012+087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOsxm-gSJAY/TyqTMUBuiXI/AAAAAAAADEA/Gs2Wx4FjkaM/s640/january+2012+087.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQvoz7W7yCk/TyqTsP1ppSI/AAAAAAAADEI/ANWwOL3HOmw/s1600/january+2012+093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IQvoz7W7yCk/TyqTsP1ppSI/AAAAAAAADEI/ANWwOL3HOmw/s640/january+2012+093.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(love their blue feet protectors, right? i have no idea what they do...they were only on some of the flamingoes, and some of the penguins...wierd?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how can one ~not~ believe in God. like how in the world did these flamingo's come into fashion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in ~any~ other way. they are like the strangest. beautiful.&amp;nbsp; how in the world can they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;possibly be comfy sleeping on one leg? for real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRYDR32dJgo/TyqUBNHHsuI/AAAAAAAADEQ/rHggTb7Tt_w/s1600/january+2012+090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PRYDR32dJgo/TyqUBNHHsuI/AAAAAAAADEQ/rHggTb7Tt_w/s640/january+2012+090.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;campbell and nephew jaiden...he only goes to kindergarten every other day. we caught him on an "other" day...lucky for him. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qehbBzr-Zks/TyqUUh4B5TI/AAAAAAAADEY/9keMtzKpk64/s1600/january+2012+091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qehbBzr-Zks/TyqUUh4B5TI/AAAAAAAADEY/9keMtzKpk64/s640/january+2012+091.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and campbell and calli with my neice, reese...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and an&amp;nbsp;update on matt. would be. his knee does not feel great. he is doing another month of therapy, and then will most likely be released from care. his strength is good, but not great...he did get kicked by a cow a couple weeks ago...that surely did not help. :( but he has been a trooper, and fairly good about doing his therapy...however, i am glad he is seeing someone else for that. it does surely help with his follow thru. :) at this point they are saying no surgery is indicated. which has been an answer to prayer, but he is still not happy because he doesn't feel normal. understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's all for now. i had to laugh. some ladies from my prayer group were busting on facebooker's the other week. for posting about what they do in a day. hmmmmm. it's totally okay. i just kept my mouth shut. one would assume they don't read my blog. good thing. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Q5FlP3ZitA/Tyq6hJLi0tI/AAAAAAAADEg/4I6qMhyBXWU/s1600/january+2012+096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Q5FlP3ZitA/Tyq6hJLi0tI/AAAAAAAADEg/4I6qMhyBXWU/s640/january+2012+096.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i apologize...it seems most of my pictures are always of karolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one...i think because i am determined that we will not have less pictures of her, being that she's the youngest, and that's what everyone always says happens...and two...they just change so quickly. it's crazy. so...all that to say&amp;nbsp;happy thursday to ya.﻿ off to get calli to speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-939358156656776898?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/939358156656776898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=939358156656776898&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/939358156656776898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/939358156656776898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-been-awhile.html' title='it&apos;s been *awhile*'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZ89IKf5npw/TyqK1aSagnI/AAAAAAAADCo/bfZlxQJm0UI/s72-c/january+2012+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-5922436874397521847</id><published>2012-01-24T08:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T09:14:36.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this little *light* of mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;isn't this song beautiful? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i heard it yesterday, and i think it's my new theme song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i change my life verse and theme song every other week. but i am in love with this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;take some time to sit down and listen to the words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my computer is getting re-built today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i don't have access to my pictures, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully, i can post them later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy&amp;nbsp; foggy rainy day in the northeast. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mine.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-210367577569287393</id><published>2012-01-19T07:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:52:50.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*pink* eye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so. you will get this update because when i don't post on my blog, i am told people don't know what's going on in my life. that's how bad of a friend i am. :) texting and posting. you got it baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;small group is officially somewhere else tonight&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will continue to un-germ today. and the next. and the next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that horrible picture of kaden, posted yesterday, has multiplied over night to ~both~ of his eyes. :( so. he will not be going to school today&amp;nbsp;either. &amp;nbsp;i guess i will do a little preventative eye drops today in the others, just in case. that is why they give you more drops than you need for 5 days, correct? so the woman with 5 children can treat all 5 children without going to the doctors 5 times, like my doctor prefers. :) i do like my doctor most of the time, but the not calling prescriptions in is&amp;nbsp;a lot of huge rediculous in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enough of that. happy thursday. it's jammie and slipper day at school today. i think we should participate from home. only sounds "right". :) guess i will have to clothe for calli's speech class. shucks. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-210367577569287393?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/210367577569287393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=210367577569287393&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/210367577569287393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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doesn't get it, but for now, i am using lots of clorox, and doing lots of laundry. :) he can go back to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FP1eClSGmU/TxbjlVhRkoI/AAAAAAAADAo/-tyDblILPV4/s1600/january+2012+033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2FP1eClSGmU/TxbjlVhRkoI/AAAAAAAADAo/-tyDblILPV4/s640/january+2012+033.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7SgovX4_Im4/Txbj6TxMlLI/AAAAAAAADAw/ZYVpJOwrE0U/s1600/january+2012+038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7SgovX4_Im4/Txbj6TxMlLI/AAAAAAAADAw/ZYVpJOwrE0U/s640/january+2012+038.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we discovered some kittens at our house last night. this momma cat is pregnant ALL the time. seriously. and she moves her litters all over the farm, so we never really know where they are...or when they arrive. :) so this morning, as i was getting everyone breakfast i sat karolina in her bumbo, and she played with her toys, and watched the kittens play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bSSWm3CdzVk/TxbkJ7YFV1I/AAAAAAAADA4/d0PI6_sJFq4/s1600/january+2012+041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bSSWm3CdzVk/TxbkJ7YFV1I/AAAAAAAADA4/d0PI6_sJFq4/s640/january+2012+041.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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pictures for her to see them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c19YXn9cOuQ/TxblJFKOHwI/AAAAAAAADBY/MTymEylWr14/s1600/january+2012+049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c19YXn9cOuQ/TxblJFKOHwI/AAAAAAAADBY/MTymEylWr14/s640/january+2012+049.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this last one, well...this is his eye looking better. he couldn't even open it this morning, it was that swollen. started him on drops last night, so hopefully it will look a little better until tomorrow comes. :) karolina is looking at him like "you've got to be kidding me." :) here's to healthy households !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-1924416372897431412</id><published>2012-01-17T13:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:25:37.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>poor rabbits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hMUsdPm_I-k/TxW8h4bqWkI/AAAAAAAADAg/C48eIbIX4v4/s1600/HPIM7008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hMUsdPm_I-k/TxW8h4bqWkI/AAAAAAAADAg/C48eIbIX4v4/s640/HPIM7008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(from left to right: nathan bromley, mark fiscus with joy, kaden, and matt﻿)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mark enjoys bringing his hounds over to our farm, to help us learn how to hunt rabbits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaden told me she found 12 rabbits, and we shot 2. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(the one kaden is holding isn't entirely in the picture...my fault). surprise. surprise. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-1924416372897431412?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1924416372897431412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=1924416372897431412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/1924416372897431412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/1924416372897431412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2012/01/poor-rabbits.html' title='poor rabbits.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hMUsdPm_I-k/TxW8h4bqWkI/AAAAAAAADAg/C48eIbIX4v4/s72-c/HPIM7008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-2743103811661586844</id><published>2012-01-14T22:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T14:52:47.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the big 34...</title><content type='html'>i can honestly say it really rocks when your birthday falls on a saturday. i feel like i started partying yesterday, and we are not quite finished until tomorrow. yeah. totally rocks. i am loving 34 already. i have high hopes for a great year. thanks to my friends and family who rock as well. all the phone messages and cards and presents, ya all know i do love presents...i can't help it is one of my selfish love languages. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5MGH-OSQtA/TxMp_UfYj2I/AAAAAAAADAQ/mNMTNr0JvIc/s1600/IMG00090-20120114-1943.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5MGH-OSQtA/TxMp_UfYj2I/AAAAAAAADAQ/mNMTNr0JvIc/s400/IMG00090-20120114-1943.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(matt's phone pic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went to delaware&amp;nbsp;tonight for dinner, to some place matt went to with a bunch of guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;on a motorcycle ride the other week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he said it was really good, so we thought that's where we would go for my birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we got there a little before 6pm...and there was already an hour and a half wait, for our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;family of 7. so we got back in the car and came back to chili's for dinner. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6p7FbQVweH8/TxJFVpvWAkI/AAAAAAAAC_g/wHvRFAGvCDw/s1600/january+2012+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6p7FbQVweH8/TxJFVpvWAkI/AAAAAAAAC_g/wHvRFAGvCDw/s400/january+2012+025.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;my sister and mom were here for a little bit yesterday, and megan told campbell the "directions" for how my birthday morning should un-ravel. and i must say campbell &lt;strong&gt;totally&lt;/strong&gt; delivered. she was instructed to let mommy sleep as long as she wanted, and to sneek downstairs and play in the basement until mommy woke up. then she told campbell to make me some breakfast and take it to her mommy in the basement. i heard her little whisper this morning..."yeah...she's awake, but let's still go to the basement" as she tiptoed past my bedroom. i got up maybe a half hour later, and went to the basement and sat by the fire. kaycee was instructed to bring mommy a banana, and she followed thru, and then campbell brought me a bowl of honey nut cheerios. she poured the milk and everything! she was a jem all day. maybe party because she knows her birthday is now next (coming in march), but still, she was a total riot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-INtYrVbwjSY/TxMrnnR5ztI/AAAAAAAADAY/hG1T7Tl1D3I/s1600/IMG00087-20120114-1942.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-INtYrVbwjSY/TxMrnnR5ztI/AAAAAAAADAY/hG1T7Tl1D3I/s400/IMG00087-20120114-1942.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(matt's phone pic)﻿...campbell was delighted with her corn on the cob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;the biggest joy of year 33 was of course the healthy pregnancy and&amp;nbsp;arrival of karolina grace. i&amp;nbsp;was blessed to be a mommy all over again, to another precious being. wow. i am overtaken often by the wonder of it all. yeah, overwhelmed of course that somehow i am the mom of 5 children...but how did i get to be so lucky? i am sure i will not be feeling so "lucky" come another 6 years or so, :) but for now, i feel very blessed and yes, very lucky. my little almost 6 month old, started some cereal last night before bed. she loved it. and i think it made a difference. she's had a bad cold, and has been waking up to eat about 3x a night for the past 1 1/2 wks, so...last night, she whimpered around 3am, settled herself, and then woke at 5 am, i nursed her, and she slept again until 8am. a full night's rest is a glorious thing. it really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1DhVZu9vE4/TxJE1wqwJbI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/GNomunXpB-U/s1600/january+2012+032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1DhVZu9vE4/TxJE1wqwJbI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/GNomunXpB-U/s400/january+2012+032.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i am challenged to find a verse i want to claim over my life for this 34th year. which is a gift. really. what do i hope my life radiates? my love for Christ? my love for my family? integrity? purity? devotion?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;there are several verses i fell in love with, and want to cling to this year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;﻿the Lord your God is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mighty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to save.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will take &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;great del&lt;/em&gt;ight&lt;/strong&gt; in you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;quiet you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with his love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rejoice over you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zephaniah 3:17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿and then this one seemed to apply as well... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿No discipline seems pleasant at the time, but painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later on, however, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it produces a harvest of righteousness and peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for those who have been trained by it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Hebrews 12:11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(and this isn't just for me in training my children, but me re-training my eating habits as well...) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿a wife of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;noble character&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who can find?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;worth far more than rubies...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her children arise and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;call her blessed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her husband also, and he praises her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Proverbs 31:10, 28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;who doesn't want to be called noble? worth far more than rubies. call her blessed?﻿ what a high calling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we did infact make it to the farm show this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;traffic. tons of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2EvWnAAfjJs/TxJLshYAuGI/AAAAAAAAC_w/n-5M8RC1em0/s1600/january+2012+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2EvWnAAfjJs/TxJLshYAuGI/AAAAAAAAC_w/n-5M8RC1em0/s400/january+2012+018.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OoUBn45nrIM/TxJFwkDJgfI/AAAAAAAAC_o/Jej5GBFcnSc/s1600/january+2012+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OoUBn45nrIM/TxJFwkDJgfI/AAAAAAAAC_o/Jej5GBFcnSc/s400/january+2012+017.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and if you ever take a group there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;don't meet in front of the butter sculpture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;really. it's that neat. but you block the view from everyone else who wants to see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;there really are much better places for you to catch up with your group. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HB8LkyV5x-U/TxJMWY73aHI/AAAAAAAAC_4/edhdkyzwnyc/s1600/january+2012+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HB8LkyV5x-U/TxJMWY73aHI/AAAAAAAAC_4/edhdkyzwnyc/s400/january+2012+019.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what else do i hope to accomplish this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe have a cleaner house? i think that was on my list last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i didn't make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really do need to try to put myself on some kind of a cleaning "schedule" but that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seems so restrictive to my social life. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s4jBa3Rv0Iw/TxJNL5yfD0I/AAAAAAAADAA/08IEv27kFv0/s1600/january+2012+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s4jBa3Rv0Iw/TxJNL5yfD0I/AAAAAAAADAA/08IEv27kFv0/s400/january+2012+001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;be a good mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that looks different to me ~every~ day. ha. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;learn about my camera...which i am really trying. it's so much fun to explore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;get to be my regular size again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;complain less. rejoice more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm. my list could go on and on and on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that's going to be all for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q8NbYY3bwA/TxJOQeGX83I/AAAAAAAADAI/sAQBM-px8yY/s1600/january+2012+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q8NbYY3bwA/TxJOQeGX83I/AAAAAAAADAI/sAQBM-px8yY/s400/january+2012+005.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this pic pretty much stinks. but it was soooo cold out this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;too cold for me to get closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but kaden flew a kite for pretty much an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;good night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my eye is twitching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i am tired. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-2743103811661586844?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2743103811661586844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=2743103811661586844&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7671005762108953554</id><published>2012-01-09T13:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:52:47.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a new year. a new beginning.</title><content type='html'>well...i was hoping to put off a post until i had something grand or profound to say. but it's just not coming. i am hoping to look back on 2011 and come up with some highlights, but that hasn't even happened yet...and then, hope also to look forward into 2012, and come up with some high and lofty aspirations i hope to achieve.&amp;nbsp; sarcasm sort of intended, but part truth as well. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life continues to be. just be. karolina is fighting some snots and a nasty cough. she rightfully got from her snotty sisters campbell and calli, who don't stop kissing her, even if they do have a cold. they are on the mend. i am complete-ly thankful we have had a great winter so far...we have not battled sickness like we normally do...this is only january, i know, but i have high hopes. :) i am in love with these warmer temps...if only they would stick around now and again all winter, it would be much more bearable for me. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaden and kaycee have started basketball and cheerleading, respectively, so my ante has been up'ed. i was hoping their practices would be on the same nights. that would have been a total dream, i know.&amp;nbsp; all these moms always told me my life would get busier as my kids got older, i don't know that i agree totally, it's just busy with different things, that's all. a lot more time in the car, that is for sure. so instead of throwing laundry in when i feel like it, it is thrown in around my car trips... :) but then i have "down time" at the practices and games to read, or text, or color with campbell and calli, or snuggle karolina, so yes, we are coming into a new stage for our family. but fun, none the less. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has also been swallowed up by phone calls and doctor appointments for my precious man. we are trying to do therapy for his knee for a month, before the surgeon decides whether surgery is "needed" or not. it's funny. there are lots of surgeons out there. lots of specialists. and each recommendation we have gotton has been for a different one. and we have gotton a lot. :) so, we are forging ahead, making our own path. no surprise that a "king" would do that, is it? :) again. part sarcasm. part truth. i was delighted to know that the exercises i had given matt to do, were the same ones the therapist had given him. yay. me. :) but still push him out the door. i do think it does him good to hear direction from somone other than his wife...and he is doing a fairly good job following thru on his therapy, at this stage of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. i have spent the first week of the new year trying to keep up with the normalacy of my life (this would be laundry, cooking, cleaning, packing lunches, helping with homework, etc.) and trying to tear down Christmas as well. it doesn't happen as quickly as it once did. calli is very good at destroying rooms, one by one, so i am also disciplining a lot in this new year. :) and teaching, teaching, teaching to clean up as we go. sometimes it feels as if i am starting from square one, but hopefully she is retaining "something". :) calli is also doing speech once a week, and i can already tell a big difference. i am amazed. and she LOVES going to school...for this i am also very thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my good friend (thanks, precious!!) got me a little present. the devotional, &lt;strong&gt;Jesus Calling, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Sarah Young&lt;/strong&gt;. it is so good. i am going to share today's reading with you...i think each one of us can take something from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; {I AM WITH YOU AND FOR YOU.&lt;/strong&gt; when you decide on a course of action that is in line with My will, nothing in heaven or on earth can stop you. You may encounter many obstacles as you move toward your goal, but don't be discouraged- never give up! with My help, you can overcome any obstacle. do not expect an easy path as you journey hand in hand with Me, but do remember that I, your &lt;em&gt;very-present&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Helper&lt;/em&gt;, am omnipotent.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; much, much stress results from your wanting to make things happen before their times have come. One of the main ways I assert My sovereignty is in the timing of events. if you want to stay close to Me and do things My way, ask Me to show you the path forward moment by moment. instead of dashing headlong toward your goal, let Me set the pace. Slow down, and enjoy the journey in My Presence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(romans 8:31, psalm 46:1-3, luke 1:37...all for furthor reading).}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how often i think that things should happen when i think they should. why would i think that? rediculous. but i continue to do so. anyway, this reading brought rest to my soul...for a new beginning. new thoughts. oh, the things i will learn this year...i wonder. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there ya have it. a quick synopsis of my life for now. hope to have a more exciting post soon. and maybe even some pics. we might even make it to the farm show later in the week. could be fun. :) ~mk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7671005762108953554?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-2534939511218495385</id><published>2011-12-30T22:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T08:58:54.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kaycee agnes turns 7!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿i can hardly believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my kaycee turns 7 in almost exactly 2 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you got it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we hit december 30th at 11:54 p.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they asked if i could hold on for a few more minutes to make it a new years eve &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby, and i politely declined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i think i was polite)&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaycee was 8 days late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;matt's back was broken, and healing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was in&amp;nbsp;a brace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but healing in month 2 out of 4 1/2 if that helps put things in perspective. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaycee is a lot like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is: extreme-ly sensitive, a people-pleaser, a go-with-the-flow kind of girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by that i mean, she does not like attention drawn to her. at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she loves the arts. dancing, singing, drawing, painting, music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she hates gym. and pretty much all sports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she likes to read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is a great help to me. she does what i ask of her, and usually so without complaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is a total pack rat...she does not inherit this from her mom. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she loves to play school with her sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(she does my job for me in this regard...she teaches them A LOT.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is a joy to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we seek wisdom in raising her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mainly because of her quiet spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i worry a lot about kaycee because of this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but trust the Lord has created her just as he wanted.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to teach her mom a few things no doubt... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;regardless...happy birthday big 7 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a few shots from over the years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqHOvFjZ-xc/Tv56UgYK-II/AAAAAAAAC9g/DA8BVf63dC0/s1600/HPIM1682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqHOvFjZ-xc/Tv56UgYK-II/AAAAAAAAC9g/DA8BVf63dC0/s400/HPIM1682.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gWBcG9h3PpE/Tv56bqYpFKI/AAAAAAAAC9o/Tl8aPPSdQ3A/s1600/HPIM1789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gWBcG9h3PpE/Tv56bqYpFKI/AAAAAAAAC9o/Tl8aPPSdQ3A/s400/HPIM1789.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WzTPyQD91o/Tv569NesOxI/AAAAAAAAC9w/4IF9sY6_8c4/s1600/HPIM1847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WzTPyQD91o/Tv569NesOxI/AAAAAAAAC9w/4IF9sY6_8c4/s400/HPIM1847.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rzMvFnD8Ls/Tv57DGrigSI/AAAAAAAAC94/RL7HeovAVDg/s1600/HPIM2615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rzMvFnD8Ls/Tv57DGrigSI/AAAAAAAAC94/RL7HeovAVDg/s400/HPIM2615.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(meg...i think she looks like you in this pic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aOiOMRTECd4/Tv57kBOLa5I/AAAAAAAAC-E/7YCX4A2p8lc/s1600/King_Family-31%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aOiOMRTECd4/Tv57kBOLa5I/AAAAAAAAC-E/7YCX4A2p8lc/s400/King_Family-31%255B1%255D.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjg105HTDcI/Tv57z4McgHI/AAAAAAAAC-M/RJs6jKi-cIU/s1600/HPIM5570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pjg105HTDcI/Tv57z4McgHI/AAAAAAAAC-M/RJs6jKi-cIU/s400/HPIM5570.JPG" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfKKAB-QNW8/Tv58FmiN27I/AAAAAAAAC-U/9q6zlb69hhs/s1600/HPIM6345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mfKKAB-QNW8/Tv58FmiN27I/AAAAAAAAC-U/9q6zlb69hhs/s400/HPIM6345.JPG" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...we did have an ortho appointment today for matt's knee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the surgeon we saw was much more encouraging than the report i had gotton from our family doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this doc did not make&amp;nbsp;a big deal out of his mri at all, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nor the 2 x-rays he got today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so...we are going to try physical therapy for a month, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he will re-evaluate him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hoping NOT to do surgery, but we'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;assured matt he will be able to play hockey again. regardless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but not before the 2-6 month window...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that is great news. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you for praying for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perhaps it is a miracle. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oRYt3VPLsc/Tv8SYQj5pEI/AAAAAAAAC-o/gKZ1dG_MWfQ/s1600/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oRYt3VPLsc/Tv8SYQj5pEI/AAAAAAAAC-o/gKZ1dG_MWfQ/s400/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;kaycee with my parents, richard adn debbie, posing with the birthday bear.&lt;br /&gt;my parents bring him to birthdays, he is a pretty loud singing bear. matt was &lt;br /&gt;more than happy to send him on his way. :) but the kids love him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNGw0xB_CmU/Tv8SrGebX6I/AAAAAAAAC-w/tBEIspuwzDM/s1600/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNGw0xB_CmU/Tv8SrGebX6I/AAAAAAAAC-w/tBEIspuwzDM/s400/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+005.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;blowing out the candles, with poppy in the background...&lt;br /&gt;she picked out a flag cake for me to make...pretty easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSUTWsNLomI/Tv8S-__BqCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/a8iG67_YWxg/s1600/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSUTWsNLomI/Tv8S-__BqCI/AAAAAAAAC-4/a8iG67_YWxg/s400/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;this isn't so good. obviously. but kaycee got a look alike american girl&lt;br /&gt;doll this year. she has her ears pierced, which means kaycee gets to get her &lt;br /&gt;ears pierced for her birthday. she has been waiting a loooong time for both...&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IpNsZ-nvxs/Tv8TPJvKfvI/AAAAAAAAC_A/jIzt5Pg4dGA/s1600/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IpNsZ-nvxs/Tv8TPJvKfvI/AAAAAAAAC_A/jIzt5Pg4dGA/s400/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+006.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;i love this pic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkEA7t1Mbjo/Tv8TjlxWNGI/AAAAAAAAC_I/Kxr9boCUWL4/s1600/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkEA7t1Mbjo/Tv8TjlxWNGI/AAAAAAAAC_I/Kxr9boCUWL4/s400/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+016.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;the headbands we made for kaycee's birthday. they got to pick out the flower &lt;br /&gt;petal colors, as well as feathers and buttons, and i did the rest. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfCMtIEdybo/Tv8T1oU3NgI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/fls5UmRPM_w/s1600/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gfCMtIEdybo/Tv8T1oU3NgI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/fls5UmRPM_w/s400/kaycee%2527s+7th+birthday+013.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and just for good measure...i think she is teething...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-2534939511218495385?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2534939511218495385/comments/default' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aqHOvFjZ-xc/Tv56UgYK-II/AAAAAAAAC9g/DA8BVf63dC0/s72-c/HPIM1682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-8129577336505052566</id><published>2011-12-29T09:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:58:41.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Make It Your Mission…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of the things i love about nursing a baby is the quiet it ~forces~ me to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not just during the middle of the night feedings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but during the day, when i have things to do and places to go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i have to ~stop~ and feed her when ~she~ is hungry, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which doesn't always coincide with convenience in my schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it makes me stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it helps me to pray over my babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speak blessing into their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have been thinking over 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what did i like. what did i not. what surprises did we have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;part of that thinking was because my sister-in-law's mom died last week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after fighting a 2 year battle with cancer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sitting in her funeral service watching and listening to her children and grandchildren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;speak of the awesome mom they had, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with tears streaming down my face no doubt...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that service has caused me to stop and ponder a little more this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what will my children say about me someday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what will my children say about me tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not even just my children, my friends, my family...what will they remember?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i came across this blog post this morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it ~resonated~ with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her words are perfectly written.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they drove the point home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you are looking for some inspiration for the new year as a mom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;check it out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sanctifiedpearl.com/?p=821"&gt;Make It Your Mission…&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now onto some pictures of our Christmas vacation so far...&lt;br /&gt;we had fun times with family.&lt;br /&gt;we spent an&amp;nbsp; hour on Christmas morning at church...&lt;br /&gt;i was maybe a little appalled, or surprised at how many churches did not hold services...&lt;br /&gt;isn't&amp;nbsp;Jesus why we celebrate in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;and now we are too busy and tired to go to church on Christmas...really?&lt;br /&gt;i know it makes for a busy day, but seriously??&lt;br /&gt;i was kind of saddened and shocked by that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZQVx6RejHA/TvyFJGeD2RI/AAAAAAAAC74/6zMAxU4aJ0Y/s1600/HPIM7006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZQVx6RejHA/TvyFJGeD2RI/AAAAAAAAC74/6zMAxU4aJ0Y/s640/HPIM7006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1-DmyBVDIsk/TvyEXKmD58I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/EzL-DrO-Guo/s1600/HPIM6978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="309" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1-DmyBVDIsk/TvyEXKmD58I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/EzL-DrO-Guo/s320/HPIM6978.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DqMWtyajtME/TvyE4jdT_jI/AAAAAAAAC7o/LoYVSgnrkyw/s1600/HPIM6993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DqMWtyajtME/TvyE4jdT_jI/AAAAAAAAC7o/LoYVSgnrkyw/s320/HPIM6993.JPG" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ppGhHFQljg/TvyEjOuFVnI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/91YhkuZYf0M/s1600/HPIM6980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ppGhHFQljg/TvyEjOuFVnI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/91YhkuZYf0M/s320/HPIM6980.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ef1F14vhv34/TvyEsnT45DI/AAAAAAAAC7g/j4RQbBTMGPY/s1600/HPIM6992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ef1F14vhv34/TvyEsnT45DI/AAAAAAAAC7g/j4RQbBTMGPY/s320/HPIM6992.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCP_dhrChUg/TvyE-t6bMsI/AAAAAAAAC7w/w8KpJYZ6BBs/s1600/HPIM6994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCP_dhrChUg/TvyE-t6bMsI/AAAAAAAAC7w/w8KpJYZ6BBs/s320/HPIM6994.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tct-emLJYZQ/TvyEKvoEo8I/AAAAAAAAC7I/vQje6MO1Bzc/s1600/HPIM6975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tct-emLJYZQ/TvyEKvoEo8I/AAAAAAAAC7I/vQje6MO1Bzc/s640/HPIM6975.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i am *thrilled* to let you know matt got me a nice camera for an early birthday present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*thrilled*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i love.love.love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so much to learn. so little time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it was fun playing with it at my family Christmas dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;mainly because all of my siblings have really nice cameras, so they could &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*advise* me a teeny bit. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*********************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so, the pictures above these words were taken on Christmas Eve with my old camera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the pictures taken below these words,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;were taken with my new camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JNdgGMLDeO0/TvyQEC2yoaI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/HBXz3cqFxK8/s1600/Christmas+2011+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JNdgGMLDeO0/TvyQEC2yoaI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/HBXz3cqFxK8/s640/Christmas+2011+001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;karolina grace~ 5 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv3WFmfqlgo/TvyQhVv_PpI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/QBsOcv8o-sA/s1600/Christmas+2011+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv3WFmfqlgo/TvyQhVv_PpI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/QBsOcv8o-sA/s400/Christmas+2011+005.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my nephew~ silas mark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZvyy6G-pIc/TvyQzzETSXI/AAAAAAAAC8g/iwyaCApUfx4/s1600/Christmas+2011+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZvyy6G-pIc/TvyQzzETSXI/AAAAAAAAC8g/iwyaCApUfx4/s400/Christmas+2011+013.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my son~ kaden rockwell. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLe35x6OB2w/TvyRD4yrFRI/AAAAAAAAC8o/js5sIh5jmQI/s1600/Christmas+2011+026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fLe35x6OB2w/TvyRD4yrFRI/AAAAAAAAC8o/js5sIh5jmQI/s640/Christmas+2011+026.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;karolina. again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhlmjuGeqPc/TvyRWsE7pbI/AAAAAAAAC8w/sbdES7XtqvU/s1600/Christmas+2011+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhlmjuGeqPc/TvyRWsE7pbI/AAAAAAAAC8w/sbdES7XtqvU/s400/Christmas+2011+002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿my mom. deborah arlene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1JHs4d51Rxk/TvyS4wwAnbI/AAAAAAAAC88/i2jKnER9L9A/s1600/Christmas+2011+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1JHs4d51Rxk/TvyS4wwAnbI/AAAAAAAAC88/i2jKnER9L9A/s400/Christmas+2011+004.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;cousins: campbell meg with&amp;nbsp;reese deborah with her sister: piper...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpwLVhUIVOw/TvyTI35SMsI/AAAAAAAAC9E/AHRHulot6mY/s1600/Christmas+2011+034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WpwLVhUIVOw/TvyTI35SMsI/AAAAAAAAC9E/AHRHulot6mY/s640/Christmas+2011+034.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my neice: piper erin...she loves to stick her tongue out. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZlAXizov5U/TvyTcKohiEI/AAAAAAAAC9M/V5iTvFqm3Tg/s1600/Christmas+2011+039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vZlAXizov5U/TvyTcKohiEI/AAAAAAAAC9M/V5iTvFqm3Tg/s400/Christmas+2011+039.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;kaycee agnes with cousin piper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF7eop8Rrqw/TvyTvUtZC6I/AAAAAAAAC9U/JfFhZqvZWew/s1600/Christmas+2011+016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF7eop8Rrqw/TvyTvUtZC6I/AAAAAAAAC9U/JfFhZqvZWew/s640/Christmas+2011+016.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and sleepy, sleepy karolina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so you can see i had so much fun, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;playing with all kinds of settings and modes, and oh my.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we'll see if we can figure something out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if nothing else i will try to stop chopping heads off. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;off to fold some laundry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;happy thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-8129577336505052566?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8129577336505052566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=8129577336505052566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8129577336505052566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8129577336505052566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/make-it-your-mission.html' title='Make It Your Mission…'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZQVx6RejHA/TvyFJGeD2RI/AAAAAAAAC74/6zMAxU4aJ0Y/s72-c/HPIM7006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-4400101408953269578</id><published>2011-12-28T16:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T16:36:17.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>matt's knee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had a great Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope to post pictures soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got an early birthday present, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i am playing with my *new* camera, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and have no idea how to get pics off of it yet. :)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spoke to our doctor this morning, and the results of Matt's MRI yesterday are not good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he has a severely torn ACL, and partial tear to his meniscus, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and probably a bone fragment floating around as well. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(the family doc and myself, if i count, really did not think it was so severe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;we were thinking it was a medial ligament because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;his knee is really not showing much laxity, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;which usually appears with an ACL tear.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, i spent some time on the phone today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after maybe 5 phone calls got a consultation for this Friday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's not with a doc that was recommended, so i am not sure how i feel about that, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but being that this happened on the 17th,&amp;nbsp;we are just thinking sooner is better than later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope we don't regret that decision...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he has good days and bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he still does not walk real great, go figure, eigh? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankful we went ahead with the MRI...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would love.love.love your thoughts and prayers as we go ahead with what is next....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chickens come again next week, so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things should be interesting, anyway. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope your Christmas was Merry and your New Year looking brighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than the start of ours?&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-4400101408953269578?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-6601256433115274075</id><published>2011-12-24T14:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T15:01:48.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wishing you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;a very, very Merry Christmas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wPug-iXozY/TvYuWUGAOKI/AAAAAAAAC68/oCaroajHtms/s1600/IMG_1976.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wPug-iXozY/TvYuWUGAOKI/AAAAAAAAC68/oCaroajHtms/s640/IMG_1976.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;photo credit: Ang Stoltzfus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's been a little bit of a crazy week, &lt;br /&gt;for a variety of reasons...&lt;br /&gt;i am looking forward to some rest and relishing in the reason we celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;that reason is the birth of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;the great plan of God that is still unfolding as we go about our daily tasks...&lt;br /&gt;may you feel his love, peace and comfort as you take time out of your schedule &lt;br /&gt;to celebrate &lt;strong&gt;Christ&lt;/strong&gt;-mas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goose anyone? &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed_4h0Oa00Q/TvYpXKP2qpI/AAAAAAAAC6k/Mj1PXI7B2_Q/s1600/IMG00076-20111224-0844.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" rea="true" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6601256433115274075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/wishing-you.html' title='wishing you...'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wPug-iXozY/TvYuWUGAOKI/AAAAAAAAC68/oCaroajHtms/s72-c/IMG_1976.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-6991734010293492211</id><published>2011-12-19T11:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T23:31:00.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the hustle and bustle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the season has hit our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is not a bad thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love.love.love Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the decorating. the coziness of our home. &lt;br /&gt;(if you can look past the dust...i for one CAN, but i know some people can't...)&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;family gatherings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_Q0M2vpL98/Tu91I_YXhfI/AAAAAAAAC5w/0uKnUdtSbVE/s1600/HPIM6938.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_Q0M2vpL98/Tu91I_YXhfI/AAAAAAAAC5w/0uKnUdtSbVE/s640/HPIM6938.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping on the computer, so i don't have to go out and get cranky with people who butt in line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ha. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had our first Christmas dinner on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GgXHVf6WE_0/Tu91ltTZ8fI/AAAAAAAAC54/dHoFQGe-bR4/s1600/HPIM6949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="506" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GgXHVf6WE_0/Tu91ltTZ8fI/AAAAAAAAC54/dHoFQGe-bR4/s640/HPIM6949.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vRjjkMbv-6U/Tu91zHKvHZI/AAAAAAAAC6A/SZAkiElMWHw/s1600/HPIM6948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="522" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vRjjkMbv-6U/Tu91zHKvHZI/AAAAAAAAC6A/SZAkiElMWHw/s640/HPIM6948.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i think karolina had enough, what do ya think? :)&lt;br /&gt;and i cropped everyone else out on the below pic because they had their eyes closed...&lt;br /&gt;she got a second wind. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8YaWoQX2TLM/Tu9101XM_hI/AAAAAAAAC6I/tHT58n4fFOU/s1600/HPIM6950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8YaWoQX2TLM/Tu9101XM_hI/AAAAAAAAC6I/tHT58n4fFOU/s320/HPIM6950.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where matt was occupying the children playing dodge ball, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and unfortunately landed on his foot wrong, hurting his knee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is looking like he might have torn his ACL or MCL, he kind of has symptoms of both, :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it's too swollen to get an MRI just yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he is living on ibepruefen pretty constantly, and not sleeping real well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the complication to the story is that he flew out this morning for michigan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to pick up a truck he purchased, and needs to drive 15 hours home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eeeeeekkkkk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is his left knee, so he is able to drive, just not comfortably.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...if you think about him today, please pray for him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~thanks~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me on the otherhand, i am busy cleaning and doing laundry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and wrapping presents and planning our menu for Christmas Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love when we can stay here and not run around on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XaXtZI-5GtE/Tu92fW1DtCI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/GJ60uo7EDGo/s1600/HPIM6954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XaXtZI-5GtE/Tu92fW1DtCI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/GJ60uo7EDGo/s640/HPIM6954.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of Agnes' great grandchildren...&lt;br /&gt;we watched some old home movies and played some fun games.&lt;br /&gt;then we headed home to elevate matt's leg. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i forgot to post this picture earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3FjBrYGnPA/TvAOjHMIXqI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/tW37RnzcBE8/s1600/HPIM6935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l3FjBrYGnPA/TvAOjHMIXqI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/tW37RnzcBE8/s640/HPIM6935.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my floor looked like this for maybe a week???&lt;br /&gt;i really was crafting some of each day of that week, but that really is no excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then throw in the horsee's, trucks, teething rings, and blankee's and ya have a little bit of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know some of my friends come away from blogs feeling depressed and like they cannot ever&lt;br /&gt;achieve what blogs typically show...&lt;br /&gt;so i want you all to know, you should never leave mine feeling that way...&lt;br /&gt;because behind every fun thing i have done to decorate there is a mess like this left behind..or a meal&lt;br /&gt;gone uncooked/served, TONS of laundry un-folded, getting wrinkly, which puts me more&lt;br /&gt;behind, because now i have to iron it...the list goes on and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this will inspire you? &lt;br /&gt;ha.ha.ha. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-6991734010293492211?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6991734010293492211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-87303768927215330</id><published>2011-12-13T09:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T14:53:23.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>campbell's merry christmas program.</title><content type='html'>just a couple pics from campbell's preschool christmas program. it's always a hoot to watch the little sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXYrgqenQ-w/TudeXvrB-2I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/PhhHoIPxUMY/s1600/IMG00075-20111212-1036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXYrgqenQ-w/TudeXvrB-2I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/PhhHoIPxUMY/s400/IMG00075-20111212-1036.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿here's the little peanut with her daddy. i am glad matt has a&amp;nbsp;camera phone, as i do not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because&amp;nbsp;guess what? i forgot my camera. again. hmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. the other picture will post later.&lt;br /&gt;i was interrupted this morning during this post. &lt;br /&gt;i was blogging, and doing Christmas cards, as my pics were loading, &lt;br /&gt;and discovered campbell and calli were hiding "eggs".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and coloring them too.&lt;br /&gt;my fresh eggs. not hard boiled.&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeekkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am updating quickly because i was just upstairs tucking campbell in for her nap,&lt;br /&gt;and read her a story as calli sat at the kitchen table to finish her sandwich from lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came down to find little pieces of bread all over the stationary jumper karolina was in,&lt;br /&gt;and karolina smacking her lips together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WczB6nJKemA/TuerH3u-JEI/AAAAAAAAC5g/USvCAqXdK70/s1600/HPIM6932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WczB6nJKemA/TuerH3u-JEI/AAAAAAAAC5g/USvCAqXdK70/s640/HPIM6932.JPG" width="486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_pCxgNEWnVs/TuerRkDfO7I/AAAAAAAAC5o/OfaycrJ4tMg/s1600/HPIM6931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_pCxgNEWnVs/TuerRkDfO7I/AAAAAAAAC5o/OfaycrJ4tMg/s640/HPIM6931.JPG" width="486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with calli holding up her sandwich to me saying...&lt;br /&gt;"i shared with karolina."&lt;br /&gt;can my day get ANY better?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head is pounding. i know it's because i am tired.&lt;br /&gt;would LOVE a nap.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i will go for a run. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(do you know i hate running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i should have had a lot stronger willpower with food when i was pregnant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i do this every-time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;ugh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i am in love with the new jumper karolina is getting for christmas.&lt;br /&gt;she is the only one who got her presents early.&lt;br /&gt;found it for $15 second-hand of course, &lt;br /&gt;but it totally rocks, and she loves it. yay...&lt;br /&gt;okay. off to run, and then a nap? &lt;br /&gt;yeah. right. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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program.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXYrgqenQ-w/TudeXvrB-2I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/PhhHoIPxUMY/s72-c/IMG00075-20111212-1036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-1066943863606113325</id><published>2011-12-09T09:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T23:45:32.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a sneak peak...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tcdnc6KQcb0/TuIW1W2rlMI/AAAAAAAAC5A/I_bpcqTj5co/s1600/IMG_1995.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tcdnc6KQcb0/TuIW1W2rlMI/AAAAAAAAC5A/I_bpcqTj5co/s640/IMG_1995.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is ONE of my most favorite pictures we DID NOT use on our Christmas card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love.love.love it of karolina, and kaycee is just hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************&lt;br /&gt;i look at my family. and i smile.&lt;br /&gt;i take it in. we are not promised tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i am so thankful for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much tragedy in our neighborhood right now. &lt;br /&gt;4 young kids in our school left to celebrate Christmas without their dad.&lt;br /&gt;he&amp;nbsp;was killed&amp;nbsp;in a motorcycle accident sunday.&lt;br /&gt;another local family grieving the tragic loss of 3 of their 10 children&amp;nbsp; in a car accident...&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to think about what could be around the corner, ya know?&lt;br /&gt;but chose to stay blessed in this moment...&lt;br /&gt;and pray for those who are saddened by the grief and loss that overwhelms them right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks scott, ang, addalie and jyla for making our pics a reality this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we appreciate each of you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you should not expect to get our actual christmas card in the mail until the week of 12/18...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it is so much fun running to the mailbox to see whose cards you&amp;nbsp;get, eigh? :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;~think~&lt;/strong&gt; i am done decorating, but still have a pile of things to make in my spare time. :)&lt;br /&gt;winks and smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-guaeX8VQL2A/TuJxpoQFwxI/AAAAAAAAC5I/7kGrAyjhy8o/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-guaeX8VQL2A/TuJxpoQFwxI/AAAAAAAAC5I/7kGrAyjhy8o/s640/Picnik+collage.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLp3g2pyNbc/TuJxq211NuI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/QXBqZqajJ34/s1600/Picnik+collage-2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLp3g2pyNbc/TuJxq211NuI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/QXBqZqajJ34/s640/Picnik+collage-2" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2242468622339989316-1066943863606113325?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1066943863606113325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=1066943863606113325&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/1066943863606113325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/1066943863606113325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/sneak-peak.html' title='a sneak peak...'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tcdnc6KQcb0/TuIW1W2rlMI/AAAAAAAAC5A/I_bpcqTj5co/s72-c/IMG_1995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7505215132510286751</id><published>2011-12-07T21:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:19:10.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>our * Christmas* tree.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love.love.love Christmas time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cookies are in the oven now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just watered the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now i need to water my ferns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i am off to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is ~always~ one more thing to be done, ya know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so. i am back in commission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;computer is up and running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$31. later all updates are installed and actually working, so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some pics from getting our christmas tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from a few weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of the stipulations before matt left for deer hunting at the cabin was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we needed to get a real tree. here. in the stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he could leave. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we actually cut our tree down this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a first for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have ~no~ problem at all strolling into home depot and buying the cheapest tree i can find...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;none.at.all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but this year, we decided to go another route.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a whole 2 miles from our house route. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IaQbD_rioeM/TuAsAMGcKPI/AAAAAAAAC4w/9pYennG20Us/s1600/HPIM6867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" mda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IaQbD_rioeM/TuAsAMGcKPI/AAAAAAAAC4w/9pYennG20Us/s640/HPIM6867.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;our family is too big now to all fit in our farm vehicle...&lt;br /&gt;so we packed up the yukon, parked it, and moved into the farm truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tj-uu-ROs4s/TuAsHGj5ZJI/AAAAAAAAC44/IMJOWDs5ziE/s1600/HPIM6866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tj-uu-ROs4s/TuAsHGj5ZJI/AAAAAAAAC44/IMJOWDs5ziE/s640/HPIM6866.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;karolina promptly fell asleep, so she missed out on all the fun. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGTn8pU3TQg/TuAm-S6wzlI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/S0lhobzis1c/s1600/HPIM6859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGTn8pU3TQg/TuAm-S6wzlI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/S0lhobzis1c/s640/HPIM6859.JPG" width="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just for some perspective...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eF_lAu2BD80/TuAnKG1iMvI/AAAAAAAAC4g/giHKg95mQY0/s1600/HPIM6862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eF_lAu2BD80/TuAnKG1iMvI/AAAAAAAAC4g/giHKg95mQY0/s640/HPIM6862.JPG" width="486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this is when i asked them to look like they loved each other. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUf9Xn_bIqc/TuAnXfLZM0I/AAAAAAAAC4o/fK0fnQjwR4Q/s1600/HPIM6869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUf9Xn_bIqc/TuAnXfLZM0I/AAAAAAAAC4o/fK0fnQjwR4Q/s640/HPIM6869.JPG" width="486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿the perfect tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks charlie and tom !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7505215132510286751?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7505215132510286751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=7505215132510286751&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7505215132510286751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7505215132510286751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/our-christmas-tree.html' title='our * Christmas* tree.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail 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(this is a trial run on google chrome, for those of you who are laughing at me)...it's a bummer my kids aren't old enough to teach me what's up, but surely that will come in handy some day. for now it looks like re-entering lots of my favorite sites, etc. sounds like a major headache to me...i guess i needed another headache? i have been doing a lot of decorating, have lots of pictures to share, because i have been doing ~lots~ of copying off of pinterest. the best site ever in my book. it's a bummer i can't join since i don't use facebook. probably better that way because it is a huge time sucker for me. :) my sister did so wisely suggest that maybe the Lord is trying to tell me something...and possibly my blog is something i am supposed to "lay down" as i referenced in a previous post. i shudder to think, as my blog is a great outlet for my "thoughts", but she could infact be right. guess that means i need to pray about it, and see if i can glean some "direction" :) so...if you don't hear from me in awhile, that means i am lost in computer jargon and you should come help me find a new browser. :) smiles. ~mk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-6580285215501966152?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6580285215501966152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=6580285215501966152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6580285215501966152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6580285215501966152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/confusion-on-web.html' title='confusion on the web.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-6012658850909685684</id><published>2011-12-01T08:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T08:15:33.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Steven Curtis Chapman: Do Everything - Official Lyric Video</title><content type='html'>a little encouragement for &lt;b&gt;~today~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it's my new theme song. smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(please press pause on my music at the bottom of the screen before pressing play here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" 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href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/12/steven-curtis-chapman-do-everything.html' title='Steven Curtis Chapman: Do Everything - Official Lyric Video'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d3YLJCOKOzM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7897934583460841046</id><published>2011-11-24T08:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T07:51:02.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>psalm 105</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a beautiful Thanksgiving morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here in eastern pennsylvania...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; give thanks to the Lord, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;call on his name;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;make known amoung the nations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;what he has done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;sing to him, sing praise to him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;tell of all his wonderful acts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;glory in his holy name;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;let the hearts of those who seek the Lord rejoice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;look to the Lord and his strength;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;seek his face always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ~psalm 105:1-5﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope you can take some time today to reflect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on all you have to be thankful for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if times are "tough" if you live here in america,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are one of the richest in the world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7897934583460841046?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7897934583460841046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=7897934583460841046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7897934583460841046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7897934583460841046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/psalm-105.html' title='psalm 105'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7050543965023208530</id><published>2011-11-18T18:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T09:11:31.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a visit to pappy and grandma's.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so 2 weeks ago i made it a priority to visit my grandparents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i did visit my mom's mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and never got to my dad's parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these are the grandparents that i grew up knowing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we lived closest to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is such a blessing to live&amp;nbsp;so close to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;each of our parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bond that children and grandparents have is so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fun to watch transpire...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and well. the ~free~ built in babysitting is a blessing too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i watch my children making memories with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;their grandparents, just as i did with mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's kind of bittersweet as i watch my grandparents age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and think ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PyXCzTY3Y6M/TsbnR-4wXII/AAAAAAAAC34/sU6kF-FeIqM/s1600/HPIM6849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="505px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PyXCzTY3Y6M/TsbnR-4wXII/AAAAAAAAC34/sU6kF-FeIqM/s640/HPIM6849.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(this picture is classic of how i would have acted when i was campbell's age...shy.shy.shy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaAg0nkJ5RA/TsbnZwuzsQI/AAAAAAAAC4A/kBgsYMAC480/s1600/HPIM6850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="331px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EaAg0nkJ5RA/TsbnZwuzsQI/AAAAAAAAC4A/kBgsYMAC480/s640/HPIM6850.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(there is plenty of &lt;u&gt;loving baby genetics&lt;/u&gt; that i inherited from both sides of my family...) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SwQCu6mv3lU/TsbnjbmycgI/AAAAAAAAC4I/uW3j8dIYm_E/s1600/HPIM6853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SwQCu6mv3lU/TsbnjbmycgI/AAAAAAAAC4I/uW3j8dIYm_E/s640/HPIM6853.JPG" width="484px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(my grandmother can hardly see anymore, but it was precious to see her with karolina...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YGwr-9iRJNE/Tsbnv9KrBsI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/ZTw78pzKmXg/s1600/HPIM6854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YGwr-9iRJNE/Tsbnv9KrBsI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/ZTw78pzKmXg/s640/HPIM6854.JPG" width="595px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(and calli wasn't so sure about pappy either...until we broke out toys, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;klondike bars...) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had a busy day. we then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;visited my mom at her work...the new holland re-uzit shop,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(where i found some great toys to put away for chrismas and birthdays.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we got some teacher gifts &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(in the way of food)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and some soft pretzels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then found our way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am beat. and now it's craft time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eeeeekkkkk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i try not to do craft time too often. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7050543965023208530?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7050543965023208530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=7050543965023208530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7050543965023208530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7050543965023208530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/visit-to-pappy-and-grandmas.html' title='a visit to pappy and grandma&apos;s.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PyXCzTY3Y6M/TsbnR-4wXII/AAAAAAAAC34/sU6kF-FeIqM/s72-c/HPIM6849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-592992082058457761</id><published>2011-11-17T07:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T07:42:11.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my son.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;a friend asked me last night if i felt like things were "normal" now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"yeah"...i said. "they just feel really, really busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like i can't ever catch up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's not necessarily a "bad" thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am involved in a lot of good "things"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but Bible study, yesterday,&amp;nbsp;was about sacrificing some things to the Lord...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even really "good" things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so. now i am thinking on that a bit.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all that to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my 8 year old son came down this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and met me at the desk in the office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was paying bills, sifting thru the mess, and looked up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to find him standing there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the same shirt on as yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nry7uNsZj1k/TsT-2vGETpI/AAAAAAAAC3o/QXWggJVr2Yw/s1600/HPIM6841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="303px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nry7uNsZj1k/TsT-2vGETpI/AAAAAAAAC3o/QXWggJVr2Yw/s400/HPIM6841.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said, "honey. go change your shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can't wear the same shirt 2 days in a row."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he casually said, "it's not 2 days mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've worn this shirt all week."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(may i remind you it's now thursday...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yep. i am not overwhelmed. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(just clearly in denial)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life is normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i did't notice my son has been wearing the same shirt to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school all week long. eeeekkkkk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in my defense, he did say, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"the kids didn't know either. i wear a different sweatshirt overtop."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ha.ha.ha.ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i totally *cracked up*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;on another note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my husband has come full circle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QU1V703345U/TsUAHTUBOFI/AAAAAAAAC3w/dYheq_jSxUs/s1600/HPIM6839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="303px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QU1V703345U/TsUAHTUBOFI/AAAAAAAAC3w/dYheq_jSxUs/s400/HPIM6839.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i sneekily took the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was not happy about it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i, however,&amp;nbsp;am delighted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really does take awhile to paint all their nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was happy for the help. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it shows all of you, he really does have a softer side...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-592992082058457761?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/592992082058457761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=592992082058457761&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/592992082058457761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/592992082058457761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-son.html' title='my son.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nry7uNsZj1k/TsT-2vGETpI/AAAAAAAAC3o/QXWggJVr2Yw/s72-c/HPIM6841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3292760081707775129</id><published>2011-11-11T08:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T14:34:29.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>goin' on a fox hunt.</title><content type='html'>so the other morning we put in peeps, and our friend kendall, brought 2 of his 3 kids, austin- who goes to preschool with campbell, &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(and seriously, they are like best friends),&lt;/span&gt; and elise...who also seems to like campbell. :) it was such a beautiful day, so they stayed and played until around nap time...i thought they would play outside...but i think they were in the basement most of the day.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they were occupied and happy. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some days that's all that matters around here. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sometime after i popped out of the shower, and before lunch, my man called and told me to go check out a &lt;u&gt;fox hunt&lt;/u&gt; that was just starting a few roads&amp;nbsp;over. hmmmmmm. so, we loaded up and went. it was kind of a sight. me, i mean...with my vehicle that was making a loud sound&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;...(scheduled to get fixed "the next day")...&lt;/span&gt;and these&amp;nbsp;4 kiddos, munching on their apples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we head on over, and i hop out to see a ton of horses trotting along the woodline, and this man, well, there were people everywhere looking, but there was a man standing close to where i hopped out, so i started asking what was going on. seriously people. i know i am getting &lt;u&gt;much more&lt;/u&gt; like my husband. there was a time in my life where i would have ~never~ conversed with a stranger eating his crackers, watching horses, but i did. i learned that the "dogs" are not dogs...they are "hounds" my terminology was completely off, and i might have offended him. ooops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tried to explain it to the kids a bit...but once the hounds took off, then the horses took off, and jumping in and out of the truck, 3 more times, trying to get a glimpse of excitement on 3 different roads, we headed home...and i was only able to get one picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyrOVOEGe1E/Tr0cQqsDQgI/AAAAAAAAC1I/i3Fe_cs2Aks/s1600/HPIM6834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286px" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyrOVOEGe1E/Tr0cQqsDQgI/AAAAAAAAC1I/i3Fe_cs2Aks/s640/HPIM6834.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(this was only some of the horses...and the hounds were in front of the man with the red jacket...i forget the technical name for him? oops. but he was the leader of 'the hunt'.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;fun. but maybe i will wait until the kids don't need help getting in and out so much, til i go next time. what a learning experience though, and neat thing to watch...it was hilarious, watching these older folks hop in their cars, and head on over to another road, hop out with their binoculars, listening for the hounds, hopping back in their cars, heading to another road...wild. :)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;and my 8 year old son ate 6 packets of oatmeal for breakfast this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;is that even allowed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2242468622339989316-3292760081707775129?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3292760081707775129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=3292760081707775129&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3292760081707775129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3292760081707775129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/goin-on-fox-hunt.html' title='goin&apos; on a fox hunt.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyrOVOEGe1E/Tr0cQqsDQgI/AAAAAAAAC1I/i3Fe_cs2Aks/s72-c/HPIM6834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7484876245529028214</id><published>2011-11-10T09:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T07:39:43.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Olympics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess it's fair to say that we live in the country,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here in atglen, pennsylvania.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it helps to have creative people (jeff and rhonda) &lt;br /&gt;around to give us country folk some good 'ol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fashioned unique ways of having&amp;nbsp;a good time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sunday was the pumpkin olympics at one of&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;neighboring pumpkin farms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9O2QkHLo_4/Tr0XWCRAQHI/AAAAAAAAC1A/sjyO_1IYGd8/s1600/Pumpkin+Olympics+2011049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9O2QkHLo_4/Tr0XWCRAQHI/AAAAAAAAC1A/sjyO_1IYGd8/s320/Pumpkin+Olympics+2011049.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the first year that i have actually made it there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i usually stay home with a napping child or children, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but this year, we just skipped naps. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;well. besides karolina. i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;she&amp;nbsp;slept the whole time in the front carrier i was wearing.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-td8R2DDshMQ/TrvfIVhFIgI/AAAAAAAACyM/wgot0ajG3YE/s1600/HPIM6766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-td8R2DDshMQ/TrvfIVhFIgI/AAAAAAAACyM/wgot0ajG3YE/s320/HPIM6766.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;a highlight at our neighborhood parties, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;is always the barrel train. matt drove the train most of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;day. it just never gets old for the kids...even the older kids...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ghEHk8zJMtw/Trvj4ml-g-I/AAAAAAAACzU/_jS6dDU5Vdk/s1600/HPIM6776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ghEHk8zJMtw/Trvj4ml-g-I/AAAAAAAACzU/_jS6dDU5Vdk/s320/HPIM6776.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJDPQ88TCXc/TrvfRJeBKeI/AAAAAAAACyU/0hTpzUD857M/s1600/HPIM6772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJDPQ88TCXc/TrvfRJeBKeI/AAAAAAAACyU/0hTpzUD857M/s320/HPIM6772.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can't see this real well. but on the above left side of the pic, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is a giant sling shot...slinging potatoes into the field. and the right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;is the 'pumpkin chunkin' machine. 4 people actually sit on a high swing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the momentum and weight of the people, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;swinging down on the swing, sling a pumpkin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;f.a.r. into the field, and you watch as it smashes to pieces...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(none of my family took part in this...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4xFYZ-KAGY/Trvfh4uSVfI/AAAAAAAACyc/TC84B02cWk4/s1600/HPIM6777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4xFYZ-KAGY/Trvfh4uSVfI/AAAAAAAACyc/TC84B02cWk4/s320/HPIM6777.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pumpkin basketball...seriously there is every kind of game you can imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just with pumpkins encorporated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3STpxIo7Aug/TrvlCZ55w0I/AAAAAAAACzc/MNlG1NBBNlg/s1600/HPIM6778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3STpxIo7Aug/TrvlCZ55w0I/AAAAAAAACzc/MNlG1NBBNlg/s320/HPIM6778.JPG" width="281px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3DIALtiCMfs/TrvlK0oAtrI/AAAAAAAACzk/a9bnGAeryWA/s1600/HPIM6769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3DIALtiCMfs/TrvlK0oAtrI/AAAAAAAACzk/a9bnGAeryWA/s320/HPIM6769.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmk-PMkkHzU/TrvlTcV8cFI/AAAAAAAACzs/UxLNmWzAELU/s1600/HPIM6771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmk-PMkkHzU/TrvlTcV8cFI/AAAAAAAACzs/UxLNmWzAELU/s320/HPIM6771.JPG" width="317px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OI7_1yO10gs/Trvfpu4FIuI/AAAAAAAACyk/uF0ZsEJj_Fg/s1600/HPIM6779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OI7_1yO10gs/Trvfpu4FIuI/AAAAAAAACyk/uF0ZsEJj_Fg/s320/HPIM6779.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kaycee on lower right, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our neighbor, and friend, courtney, front and center,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and campbell left...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isF6xrfJ-4Q/TrvgAYeSkhI/AAAAAAAACys/Q1hyLGuHT_8/s1600/HPIM6782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isF6xrfJ-4Q/TrvgAYeSkhI/AAAAAAAACys/Q1hyLGuHT_8/s320/HPIM6782.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2g9h31BsOg/TrvgIXdk3eI/AAAAAAAACy0/gc7Crbh1EOw/s1600/HPIM6785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2g9h31BsOg/TrvgIXdk3eI/AAAAAAAACy0/gc7Crbh1EOw/s320/HPIM6785.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;kaycee and courtney putting together a large wooden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pumpkin puzzle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9MIQnyzwtQ/TrvgT-UAaBI/AAAAAAAACy8/1_7YKeosKMI/s1600/HPIM6793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9MIQnyzwtQ/TrvgT-UAaBI/AAAAAAAACy8/1_7YKeosKMI/s320/HPIM6793.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a piece of sunshine for this rainy day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 year old campbell...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1S0usS1ags/Trvgd2rJURI/AAAAAAAACzE/BOzLgKHR51k/s1600/HPIM6792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1S0usS1ags/Trvgd2rJURI/AAAAAAAACzE/BOzLgKHR51k/s320/HPIM6792.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a group shot watching the pumpkins roll down the big hill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with some friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c73722aac349d9a2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc73722aac349d9a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331243086%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6FECFA5EBCEABBA053E90C2D847700538BA0665.5655404CF3FD1E88D5894399E32A4D9491196489%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc73722aac349d9a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlEn1tWDpvk8bx2LZMT8cwZ6jdkk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc73722aac349d9a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331243086%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6FECFA5EBCEABBA053E90C2D847700538BA0665.5655404CF3FD1E88D5894399E32A4D9491196489%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc73722aac349d9a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlEn1tWDpvk8bx2LZMT8cwZ6jdkk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a glimpse of truckloads of extra pumpkins from the season,&lt;br /&gt;being "let go" down the hill. they smash into pieces,&lt;br /&gt;and then the cows get to eat them.&lt;br /&gt;very much sounded like a stampede...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jA9DLWMxnuE/TrvgluIloAI/AAAAAAAACzM/RlAmXleOWA4/s1600/HPIM6796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jA9DLWMxnuE/TrvgluIloAI/AAAAAAAACzM/RlAmXleOWA4/s320/HPIM6796.JPG" width="246px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i had to throw this in for good measure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;since she slept the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;karolina grace at 3 1/2 &amp;nbsp;months old...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7484876245529028214?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7484876245529028214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=7484876245529028214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7484876245529028214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7484876245529028214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/pumpkin-olympics.html' title='Pumpkin Olympics.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9O2QkHLo_4/Tr0XWCRAQHI/AAAAAAAAC1A/sjyO_1IYGd8/s72-c/Pumpkin+Olympics+2011049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-8692333666840040680</id><published>2011-11-04T17:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T17:42:01.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a visit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaden and kaycee had the day off school today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was wondering what we could do that was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;debated. debated. debated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have one friend whose grandma just died. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have a cousin who lives in colorado who just came in for a visit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and probably has more pictures with my grandparents and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her baby, in her couple day stay, than i do with mine, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;over a lifetime...and i am the one who lives c.l.o.s.e.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(that made me feel kinda bad&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went to visit grandma shank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(my mom's mom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she lives at fairmount homes now, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has moved recently into the dementia unit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is a hard thing to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when it's someone you love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hard. hard. harder to understand why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am beginning to get the picture...that i look like a circus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and my 5 kids. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i live in this dream-world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that because my kids are ~fairly~ well behaved, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we look like an ordinary family when we go places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the more pictures that i look at, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the more i realize, that ~my~ normal, is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anything BUT other's normal. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2pV5ZU8PQuM/TrRXSvn4F8I/AAAAAAAACwo/UgPhGLW_sr4/s1600/HPIM6749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2pV5ZU8PQuM/TrRXSvn4F8I/AAAAAAAACwo/UgPhGLW_sr4/s640/HPIM6749.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZT42E7n4LQ/TrRXfuVHtgI/AAAAAAAACww/VqIHyNXaT2c/s1600/HPIM6751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZT42E7n4LQ/TrRXfuVHtgI/AAAAAAAACww/VqIHyNXaT2c/s640/HPIM6751.JPG" width="496px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsVBcXU6Pew/TrRXmSrZhwI/AAAAAAAACw4/YgSP5u84MoQ/s1600/HPIM6753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="338px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsVBcXU6Pew/TrRXmSrZhwI/AAAAAAAACw4/YgSP5u84MoQ/s640/HPIM6753.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grandma was actually having a very good day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;the last time i visited, it was very clear that she did not know who i was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;she has ~always~ loved my husband, and the fact that we are farmers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and didn't remember we lived on a farm last time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but today, she got a funny look of recognition on her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we spoke of family. potty training. farming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;steers and chickens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(my grandparents raised steers, pigs, and chickens on their farm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;my grandmother worked very, very hard...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we visited for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walked the kids around...those people love.love.love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to have children visitors...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially a smiley, quiet baby like karolina. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i asked my mom if she would like to take me to cosco. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ha.ha.ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she obliged, and my dad even came too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sure they are glad they don't have to grocery shop with me everyday. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wonder when their next day off school is. ;)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for anyone who cares...&lt;br /&gt;i did not get my bathrooms cleaned yesterday, OR&lt;br /&gt;my laundry folded. :) &lt;br /&gt;looks like that won't happen again today either.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i can put it off a few more days, &lt;br /&gt;so we can fit in a visit with my other grandparents. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-8692333666840040680?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8692333666840040680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=8692333666840040680&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8692333666840040680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8692333666840040680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/visit.html' title='a visit.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2pV5ZU8PQuM/TrRXSvn4F8I/AAAAAAAACwo/UgPhGLW_sr4/s72-c/HPIM6749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-961527227552523561</id><published>2011-11-03T09:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T11:08:22.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>niagra falls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so we went to the king cabin this past weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;missed all the snow here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for no snow there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;was kind of a bummer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh well. ya can't win em all, can ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;matt's mom always asks me what the highlight of my trip was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this time, it was seeing a bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in my 11 years at the king cabin, i have never seen one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this time one big bear ran out in front of us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in the middle of the night, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;on the way to the cabin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the kids were all sleeping, which was a small bummer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but not really. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he sure didn't move very fast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i had just got done telling matt he was driving too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we were seeing deer everywhere, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i was sure he was going to hit one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;he said, "if i hit one, i want to hit it right."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sounds like my man, right? :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then we see a bear right in front of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;eeeeekkkkk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;arrived at 1 a.m. sat. morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then it rained/wet snowed all day sat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;nothing stayed on the ground, so it was a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;coloring/polly pocket/play dough kind of day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sunday we took the 3 hour car ride to niagra falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and 3 hours back to the cabin too... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;did stay on the american side because we had no passports, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which was totally fine with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that helped the kids with missing the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;at least they got to see a big waterfall. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we had a great time just being a family of 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;eeekkkk. doesn't that sound crazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;here's some pictures of our time at the falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OfgCvrdL-WI/TrKQF4Pwr1I/AAAAAAAACvg/-5LPENME92s/s1600/HPIM6737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OfgCvrdL-WI/TrKQF4Pwr1I/AAAAAAAACvg/-5LPENME92s/s640/HPIM6737.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;calli is not looking real happy in any of these pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she had a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just pulling some three year old attitude i guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had these people we didn't know keep coming up to us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asking if we wanted them to take our pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so they were always trying to get her to smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess she didn't like that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J4aGalmMndw/TrKQNg7a21I/AAAAAAAACvo/xKVu2b8Nzr8/s1600/HPIM6741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J4aGalmMndw/TrKQNg7a21I/AAAAAAAACvo/xKVu2b8Nzr8/s640/HPIM6741.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bRuGfle3ROs/TrKQVVJO3eI/AAAAAAAACvw/sbCnrP-f11Q/s1600/HPIM6742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bRuGfle3ROs/TrKQVVJO3eI/AAAAAAAACvw/sbCnrP-f11Q/s640/HPIM6742.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UrUazUTYuv8/TrKQYl1PmRI/AAAAAAAACv4/WMTyB_3wTnU/s1600/HPIM6744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNA2ntT-xfM/TrKQrJNCUlI/AAAAAAAACwI/90SjWrnCjUE/s640/HPIM6746.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so that was pretty fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we then left around 10 a.m. on monday morning, to come home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(i am usually NOT a proponent of missing school, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but the kids had a half day on monday...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and on our way home we ran into the weigh station for those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who had shot elk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these animals are monsterous HUGE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you are faint of heart please don't look at the pictures to follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;there is blood...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and large dead animals﻿.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1QcjKQctsa0/TrKXM4sE5bI/AAAAAAAACwQ/nHOdliGH9GQ/s1600/IMG00057-20111031-1101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1QcjKQctsa0/TrKXM4sE5bI/AAAAAAAACwQ/nHOdliGH9GQ/s640/IMG00057-20111031-1101.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V53pNhyyGiw/TrKXS1uqZ7I/AAAAAAAACwY/np9l4G4Urm8/s1600/IMG00058-20111031-1102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V53pNhyyGiw/TrKXS1uqZ7I/AAAAAAAACwY/np9l4G4Urm8/s640/IMG00058-20111031-1102.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5ZuQal-fO8/TrKXXoj0HkI/AAAAAAAACwg/cUfyeFElID4/s1600/IMG00059-20111031-1104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5ZuQal-fO8/TrKXXoj0HkI/AAAAAAAACwg/cUfyeFElID4/s640/IMG00059-20111031-1104.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;do you see that huge crane?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this elk weighed in at 574 lbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and that is gutted...before they weighed all his "insides"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;guessing an elk might weigh between 900-1000 lbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;holy moley...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;now on with today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my little angel of a girl, karolina, has decided to get up 4x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for the past 2 nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;trying to chalk it up to a growth spurt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;not sure what's up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but. i am over it. already. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thankful for a baby who has&amp;nbsp; ~almost~ slept thru the night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;since the day she was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;party on at my house today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as some of our cousins are here to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and do their school work. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;karolina and my niece rae, are sleeping now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i can finish my post, and pay my bills, and fold some laundry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;all before i tackle the showers, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which are DISCUSTING,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp; red up before small group arrives tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;makes a girl tired, ya know? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;have a *great* thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kids have off school tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;don't know what we might do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;something fun? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-961527227552523561?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/961527227552523561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=961527227552523561&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/961527227552523561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/961527227552523561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/11/niagra-falls.html' title='niagra falls.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qQ-AcP7uIRw/TrKPFoVUa0I/AAAAAAAACu4/OgbUX_7Ax9c/s72-c/HPIM6730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3346245612900238326</id><published>2011-10-27T08:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T09:17:15.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>david's song.</title><content type='html'>you will have to press pause at the end of my blog, to be able to hear this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it got at my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at the end of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i may not have all the laundry folded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shoot. i may not even have my bed made, and i insist that my children do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is always dirt on the floor and more toys to put away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but how did i love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did i love my husband?&lt;br /&gt;how did i love my kids?&lt;br /&gt;how did i love on my friends and family?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how is my heart?&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how is yours?&lt;br /&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/2242468622339989316-3346245612900238326?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3346245612900238326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=3346245612900238326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3346245612900238326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3346245612900238326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='david&apos;s song.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3304757973338238235</id><published>2011-10-26T19:40:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T23:06:52.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a day in pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i can always figure out when it's been too long since i have posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my mom calls, and leaves me a message...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;saying she doesn't know what's going on in my life anymore, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;because i haven't blogged.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPjAdrdSpnc/TqiKQRzHAlI/AAAAAAAACto/z8GfuaQUAO8/s1600/HPIM6707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPjAdrdSpnc/TqiKQRzHAlI/AAAAAAAACto/z8GfuaQUAO8/s640/HPIM6707.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;( she is rolling over and sucking on her fists ~all the time~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;cooing and laughing....loving it.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgsbMo8-RmM/TqiKbGcameI/AAAAAAAACtw/xxoRbOEV1WE/s1600/HPIM6710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fgsbMo8-RmM/TqiKbGcameI/AAAAAAAACtw/xxoRbOEV1WE/s640/HPIM6710.JPG" width="486px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(everyone is toting her around these days. hmmmm. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VlvuyFeSX4w/TqiKlkBxexI/AAAAAAAACt4/RzNi2BVV0Bc/s1600/HPIM6690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VlvuyFeSX4w/TqiKlkBxexI/AAAAAAAACt4/RzNi2BVV0Bc/s640/HPIM6690.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(would love to know what big brother is thinking right now...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGjoLA3xB1U/TqiK0thpKoI/AAAAAAAACuA/egzeEIar2LE/s1600/HPIM6699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGjoLA3xB1U/TqiK0thpKoI/AAAAAAAACuA/egzeEIar2LE/s640/HPIM6699.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(happy days, wouldn't ya say? :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-92Gw2CZAPFE/TqiK_ftl_9I/AAAAAAAACuI/oT-B1MMlri8/s1600/HPIM6694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-92Gw2CZAPFE/TqiK_ftl_9I/AAAAAAAACuI/oT-B1MMlri8/s640/HPIM6694.JPG" width="556px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(however, kaycee did go to the nurse today for a tummy ache...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i guess it got better, because i never got a call...just in time for our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;mountain trip for the weekend...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and can i say i don't know how in the world single moms do it? &lt;br /&gt;i have been feeling a lot like a single mom these days.&lt;br /&gt;i am very thankful for a husband who has a &lt;strong&gt;strong&lt;/strong&gt; work ethic. &lt;strong&gt;i am&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;but that doesn't mean that i don't miss him, even when&lt;br /&gt;he is working so hard for us.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i should just shut my mouth and be grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but it's still hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is very, very busy...with chickens (who thankfully aren't here now), &lt;br /&gt;real estate, and a &lt;strong&gt;fixer upper&lt;/strong&gt; house, we purchased &lt;br /&gt;with a business partner&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(to sell again...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then fills in his fun things,&lt;br /&gt;like playing hockey and hunting.&lt;br /&gt;makes a girl tired, that's all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to a quick trip to the moutains.&lt;br /&gt;to reconnect.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eK9git4tcnk/TqiLG7Dd_uI/AAAAAAAACuQ/qKReDVhUV90/s1600/HPIM6703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eK9git4tcnk/TqiLG7Dd_uI/AAAAAAAACuQ/qKReDVhUV90/s640/HPIM6703.JPG" width="528px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't ever carved pumpkins before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am not a big halloween fan to be honest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i helped in kaycee's classroom and the kids had so much fun,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought we should come home and try it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i even roasted the seeds tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and get this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forgot&lt;/strong&gt; i put them in the oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yep. they totally fried. totally.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention i can't find &lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt; to exercise &lt;strong&gt;or&lt;/strong&gt; sleep? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just look what matt brought home for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were&amp;nbsp;tickled. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his first ever bow kill...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--RZ0jtIPr5A/TqicnTaAi5I/AAAAAAAACuY/eIDER4uHcXE/s1600/HPIM6711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--RZ0jtIPr5A/TqicnTaAi5I/AAAAAAAACuY/eIDER4uHcXE/s640/HPIM6711.JPG" width="620px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_nwG7BV7NE/Tqic2aImepI/AAAAAAAACug/_rJhfdfyyUE/s1600/HPIM6722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="506px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_nwG7BV7NE/Tqic2aImepI/AAAAAAAACug/_rJhfdfyyUE/s640/HPIM6722.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;( i &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; how calli is "petting" the dead deer...poor guy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W4XAN5pD3aw/Tqic9fNyE2I/AAAAAAAACuo/cjAemaAnivY/s1600/HPIM6716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W4XAN5pD3aw/Tqic9fNyE2I/AAAAAAAACuo/cjAemaAnivY/s640/HPIM6716.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tell me that i will miss this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ditRSbV2cNU/Tqiqm_pplkI/AAAAAAAACuw/qZVasEqBfCw/s1600/HPIM6724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ditRSbV2cNU/Tqiqm_pplkI/AAAAAAAACuw/qZVasEqBfCw/s320/HPIM6724.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because quite frankly it's driving me banana's for the time being...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why in the world is it so hard to keep the butter in the middle of the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;butter dish?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;and Good News Club started at the PLC last week. &lt;br /&gt;there were about 60 kids.&lt;br /&gt;this week there were 72.&lt;br /&gt;awesome.&lt;br /&gt;but i need more helpers...&lt;br /&gt;anyone???&amp;nbsp; :)&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/2242468622339989316-3304757973338238235?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3304757973338238235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=3304757973338238235&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3304757973338238235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3304757973338238235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-in-pictures.html' title='a day in pictures.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPjAdrdSpnc/TqiKQRzHAlI/AAAAAAAACto/z8GfuaQUAO8/s72-c/HPIM6707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-8203438909383855488</id><published>2011-10-18T00:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:03:05.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'>randomness. and catch up.</title><content type='html'>so. if i haven't mentioned before, i will mention it now. this 5 thing is really kickin' in full gear here. i can't seem to catch up on anything. except laundry. and that's a really good day. :) most of the time it has to sit a day or two before it's either a) folded, or b) put away. still trying to enjoy the here and now, because i know it's flying by me faster than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no wonder i keep up on the laundry. do you see the &lt;u&gt;cuteness&lt;/u&gt; i found in my laundry basket this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GlLwqxLx8Gk/Tpz30Ygwy9I/AAAAAAAACtQ/IlOTC4VCGJ0/s1600/HPIM6663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GlLwqxLx8Gk/Tpz30Ygwy9I/AAAAAAAACtQ/IlOTC4VCGJ0/s400/HPIM6663.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;is karolina sleeping thru the night, you ask? no. not really. she really likes to get up and eat at 3 a.m. sometimes 4:30 a.m., but mostly 3 a.m. i have decided it's most of the time okay with me. she's only ever gotton me up once, since she's been bitty...and before i know it she'll be one, and nursing will be gone forever, so...i enjoy. and when i get up in the wee hours to nurse, that means i don't get up for real, when it's still dark outside. yea. that's called sleeping in for me. the 7 or 7:30 a.m. get out of bed. pretty glorious. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;so, she may not be sleeping thru the night, but she did graduate to a bumbo this weekend. yay karolina. she was watching the eagles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9ooOVlDZsU/Tpz1agjmJgI/AAAAAAAACso/ogF3uuNgSyc/s1600/HPIM6683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="373px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9ooOVlDZsU/Tpz1agjmJgI/AAAAAAAACso/ogF3uuNgSyc/s400/HPIM6683.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESP46bpsKcE/Tpz1kuLONUI/AAAAAAAACsw/yD_FrSnCT2A/s1600/HPIM6674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESP46bpsKcE/Tpz1kuLONUI/AAAAAAAACsw/yD_FrSnCT2A/s400/HPIM6674.JPG" width="383px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAeZDIcPznQ/Tpz1wOc_uHI/AAAAAAAACs4/Hg7Lj3yqyNo/s1600/HPIM6671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAeZDIcPznQ/Tpz1wOc_uHI/AAAAAAAACs4/Hg7Lj3yqyNo/s400/HPIM6671.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am nursing myself back from a horrible case of poison ivy. i guess i thought since i didn't get it ~at all~ this summer, that i wouldn't get it now. so. i pulled some out of my flowerbeds. ooops. and did that in short sleeves and flip flops. ooops. i take calli to the doctors tomorrow for her 3 year check up, and am going to try to pay the doctor off to prescribe me something. we'll see how that goes... it's really bad on both forearms, so everytime i hold karolina, to nurse, or burp, or anything really, it gets irritated all over again. it's very gross. &lt;br /&gt;enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what happens when your 3 year old doesn't want to take a nap...you ask? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QzMl-AuLdj0/Tpz20GDDvYI/AAAAAAAACtA/57vl5b01P2I/s1600/HPIM6664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QzMl-AuLdj0/Tpz20GDDvYI/AAAAAAAACtA/57vl5b01P2I/s400/HPIM6664.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she&amp;nbsp;draws pictures of people on&amp;nbsp;her wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;like the real wall. not the painted chalkboard side of the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i actually think they are pretty good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NGOf3AGFbaQ/Tpz3gZQHohI/AAAAAAAACtI/L2NpPFY7myc/s1600/HPIM6665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NGOf3AGFbaQ/Tpz3gZQHohI/AAAAAAAACtI/L2NpPFY7myc/s400/HPIM6665.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;well. and then she loses the fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and can't even stay awake to read the bunny book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i will leave you with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;mainly for my sis, meg, because she makes fun of me for dressing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;them "matchy" on sunday mornings. oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXPjZNdfck8/Tpz6A_D7IMI/AAAAAAAACtg/tNQOvDPWqJ8/s1600/HPIM6667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428px" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXPjZNdfck8/Tpz6A_D7IMI/AAAAAAAACtg/tNQOvDPWqJ8/s640/HPIM6667.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe a family picture soon? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;matt was in the shower. and i was still in my jammies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unwilling to put a smile on because of my poison. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am off to bed. good night.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-8203438909383855488?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8203438909383855488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=8203438909383855488&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8203438909383855488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8203438909383855488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/randomness-and-catch-up.html' title='randomness. and catch up.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GlLwqxLx8Gk/Tpz30Ygwy9I/AAAAAAAACtQ/IlOTC4VCGJ0/s72-c/HPIM6663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-4046920150285923551</id><published>2011-10-15T11:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:42:44.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>calli turns 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;calli turned 3 on tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she is the fourth child. the third daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she is spunky. full of attitude. she has a lot to say, although we don't &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;always know what that is. :) she is loving. determined. outgoing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;precious. creative. she loves to color. and paint. and play play dough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she loves her sisters and brother. will wrestle like a champ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and will dance too. she loves to sing...although may have inherited her mom's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;singing ability...she is a bit sneaky. and tricky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh. and she loves. loves. loves to talk on the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;our house will be so interesting come, say, 10 years or so? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we love you calli ann.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we cannot wait to see what God has in store for your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we are thankful we have you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMcPWSjh_r0/TpmjuR3fVHI/AAAAAAAACsQ/9Nm8wjDQlKc/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMcPWSjh_r0/TpmjuR3fVHI/AAAAAAAACsQ/9Nm8wjDQlKc/s640/Picnik+collage.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/2242468622339989316-4046920150285923551?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4046920150285923551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=4046920150285923551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/4046920150285923551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/4046920150285923551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/calli-turns-3.html' title='calli turns 3!'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMcPWSjh_r0/TpmjuR3fVHI/AAAAAAAACsQ/9Nm8wjDQlKc/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3632315154193661906</id><published>2011-10-10T15:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T13:18:16.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>life.</title><content type='html'>some are wondering where i have been. why the lack of blog posts? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bJuI_LP1dk/TpR365XbsMI/AAAAAAAACsA/mGHgvfpMYW0/s1600/IMG_0797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bJuI_LP1dk/TpR365XbsMI/AAAAAAAACsA/mGHgvfpMYW0/s640/IMG_0797.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;well...i can honestly say, that having 5 children has settled in. not in a bad way. just it is normal now, and i am whizzing around on a daily basis. i haven't hung out laundry on the line, since karolina has been born, nor used a single coupon. hmmmm. don't know that those are good things, but i am not taking the time out to do them, as i used too...i finished my coffee from breakfast time, at 4:00 p.m. this afternoon, and realized i never had breakfast at all this morning. one would think i could be skinny, acting this way...always takes me awhile... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aGe5cOrC-k/TpR3ThVWnFI/AAAAAAAACr4/Ng1nMqoxBbs/s1600/IMG_0800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426px" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aGe5cOrC-k/TpR3ThVWnFI/AAAAAAAACr4/Ng1nMqoxBbs/s640/IMG_0800.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(i had to laugh...i love this picture of campbell. she is sandwiched...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;on her&amp;nbsp;left is a pregnant belly, due in 2 wks, and right, is me...post pregnant belly... ;) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;karolina will be 3 months old next week, i don't know how? i don't know where in the world the time went, but yeah...she is up more and more each day, (which means less time to get&amp;nbsp;things done), but with that comes being&amp;nbsp;more alert, smiling, and cooing and laughing. very fun. still a snuggler which i love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;school is back in full force and i am finding my evenings are sucked up by homework, dinner, and caring for my family...&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7HkBeLCCZvU/TpR5n92_flI/AAAAAAAACsI/mulpPVY47Vw/s1600/IMG_0773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426px" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7HkBeLCCZvU/TpR5n92_flI/AAAAAAAACsI/mulpPVY47Vw/s640/IMG_0773.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(campbell is 3rd in from the left. standing beside her friend molly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;molly's sister, lily, is in kaden's class at school...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i am feeling very, very busy, just keeping up with the mundane tasks a stay-at-home mom deals with daily...that would be cooking, cleaning and laundry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and then add in all the other stuff that fills my life, and well, blogging is getting squeezed out. there just isn't enough time. that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;these are all pics from campbell's field trip, that i went along on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;thanks rhonda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VpwdtvTtRM/TpOEPKYY1rI/AAAAAAAACr0/AwB9fjBlddM/s1600/IMG_0788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VpwdtvTtRM/TpOEPKYY1rI/AAAAAAAACr0/AwB9fjBlddM/s640/IMG_0788.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;campbell standing beside the scare crow they helped to make.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;hope to&amp;nbsp;post some more pictures soon, as calli turns 3 tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;did i mention how fast time is moving? :) ~mk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-3632315154193661906?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3632315154193661906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=3632315154193661906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3632315154193661906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3632315154193661906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/life.html' title='life.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bJuI_LP1dk/TpR365XbsMI/AAAAAAAACsA/mGHgvfpMYW0/s72-c/IMG_0797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3198957838613142118</id><published>2011-10-05T15:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T13:34:35.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just another day.</title><content type='html'>you know they say, that by the 3rd and 4th kids, there are never any pictures.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. i have tried to be intentional with this...i have tried to keep baby books for my kids, and have nice photo albums for each of them...to document life. and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get kind of funny. i know life isn't fair, but i do try to make it as "fair" as i can. :)so because i went on kaden and kaycee's preschool apple orchard field trip, well, it would only be right that i went on campbell's. when i asked her if she wanted me to come, she politely said, "no mom. i would like to be brave. you don't need to come." well. hmmm. i almost cried. :) &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(you know i am always on my high horse about letting my children go...this might have been a good time for me to practice, what i preach...)&lt;/span&gt; so then i told her that i really wanted to come, and that i went along with both kaden and kaycee on their field trips...she thought for a minute, and then decided i could come along. yay. for me. (thanks mom for watching karolina and calli, so i could go...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i was prepared. directions out, wallet out, cell phone out, camera out. coffee ready to go. and off we went. and i left the camera on the table. can you believe it? i got my coffee, and left my camera. ugh. so...hopefully one of my friends will pull through and send me some pics...so i can document ~her~ first field trip, just like i documented her other siblings field trip to the orchard. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that to say. here are some pics i took today...when i got home of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XGeYwjGFajc/ToytdkIQeFI/AAAAAAAACrk/Rsgtz_bPleo/s1600/HPIM6537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XGeYwjGFajc/ToytdkIQeFI/AAAAAAAACrk/Rsgtz_bPleo/s640/HPIM6537.JPG" width="486px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(karolina grace...11 wks old on sat.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftBAOCKaaOU/Toytj258ZbI/AAAAAAAACro/2GCvPqQOBOk/s1600/HPIM6544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftBAOCKaaOU/Toytj258ZbI/AAAAAAAACro/2GCvPqQOBOk/s640/HPIM6544.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(calli- 3 next wk. eekkk. with karolina...)﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-3198957838613142118?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3198957838613142118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=3198957838613142118&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3198957838613142118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3198957838613142118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-another-day.html' title='just another day.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XGeYwjGFajc/ToytdkIQeFI/AAAAAAAACrk/Rsgtz_bPleo/s72-c/HPIM6537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3340179111450241424</id><published>2011-10-04T16:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T16:17:22.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'>so fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;isn't this so fun? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;can you totally see me running down to check this out as i get ready in the morning? i totally will. just me. love.love.love some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did we do without the internet, anyway? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; 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:) )&lt;/span&gt; and getting teary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how we are in the midst of our own Babylon, right here in america, can be overwhelming...and&amp;nbsp; how&amp;nbsp;am i&amp;nbsp;being Jesus in it, &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;AT ALL?&lt;/span&gt; hmmmm. by that i mean, she talks about how &lt;strong&gt;over-indulgent&lt;/strong&gt; we are here in america. we have it all. if you drive &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; car, then you are considered one of the richest people &lt;strong&gt;IN THE WORLD. &lt;/strong&gt;we have more shoes, sweaters, jeans...more choices of coffee than some people have in food...for pete's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our discussion in small group last night was interesting too. i did not win. i lost. but still don't agree with the winners take. :) we are studying nehamiah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was thrown out there that this man &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(neighbor of mine, no names, though :) )&lt;/span&gt;would take it upon himself to shoot someone who was willing to harm his wife and children. he was insistent that he believes God has given him that duty, and whatever it takes to get that done, is okay. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;not only was that statement surprising to me, from someone who grew up in a very conservative household, but didn't sit well with me either. we talked about praying in that instance, and while he agreed that God could intervene, that he probably&amp;nbsp;would not wait for any intervention...like an answer to his prayers. &amp;nbsp;then i said, that that person he was shooting, yeah, made a really bad choice, but that that is someone's son...he just disrupted someone else's family system, by the choice he made. well, that didn't matter to him, so much. he wasn't even sure he would feel bad...initially anyway. well, then i threw out there that God allows really bad things to happen in life, and well, sometimes he uses those really bad things to&amp;nbsp;draw others to himself. uses a really horrible "thing" he allowed to happen for something beautiful. &amp;nbsp;and well. the reality is, that sometimes really bad things happen to really good people, and we will never&amp;nbsp;know or maybe even see,&amp;nbsp;the "reason" God "allowed" it to happen, and that is a very, very painful thing to many who have gone thru tragic events in life.&amp;nbsp;it felt&amp;nbsp;like this guy heard what i, or then, we, were saying, but was so set in his&amp;nbsp;thinking, that that was that. that gets frustrating, you know? and i&amp;nbsp;know it's only my job to keep friends accountable, it's ultimately God's job&amp;nbsp;to get thru to him, but, it was&amp;nbsp;an interesting&amp;nbsp;night. i did finally&amp;nbsp;leave the room when&amp;nbsp;they started&amp;nbsp;going back and forth with the old testament, vs. the new testament, because i was getting frustrated. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;all that to say,&amp;nbsp;i don't think i could ever shoot someone...he than brought up our policemen, etc., and i guess it's really gray for me. i am thankful for all of our service people who's job it is to protect me and my family, and i am thankful for them, just rejoicing it's not my job, or my husband's. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it does seem to be&amp;nbsp;really trendy? right now to be wearing a gun...down this way anyway. that also scares me a bit. surprise. surprise. i&amp;nbsp;don't know&amp;nbsp;if&amp;nbsp;it's the threat of our government taking "our gun rights" away, or just this God given &lt;br /&gt;"responsibility" to protect their families, well, and anyone else who might need protection, i guess? it makes me uncomfortable, to say the least, which i think is interesting, because aren't they wearing guns to make me feel "more" protected? i don't know. anyway...thanks for listening to me ramble on about my thoughts. :) do love that you listen to me ramble. :)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, rock out to the song. i need to jump in the shower. will post more later. my sister and i and partial kid loads, :),&amp;nbsp;are heading to the philly zoo today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update: zoo was fun. however, as we were driving home, my 3 year old neice, reese, started crying in the back seat.&amp;nbsp; when asked what was the matter, she tearfully told us that she didn't want to go to the zoo, she just wanted to go to campbell's house to play. meg and i looked at each other, and chuckled...well...if nothing else, the new mommies got a workout, and had fun being together, and talking a lot...now...i am looking into free aquarium tickets. :) anyone in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homecoming weekend at octorara. made it to the homecoming parade last night, and will make an appearance this morning sometime, although missing the alumni hockey game this morning. :( oh. to be in shape. someday. just not this day. :) and then will freeze my hiney off at kaden's baseball game, while my husband has an ice hockey game of his own this afternoon. happy weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-5683172225021828859?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5683172225021828859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=5683172225021828859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5683172225021828859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5683172225021828859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-world.html' title='this world.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-8371407667115397844</id><published>2011-09-27T09:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T09:27:44.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'>karolina grace. 9 wks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we've decided to encourage reading at a young age...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHvNRQsCwcY/ToHPCWV1jiI/AAAAAAAACrg/nY3esicJiwY/s1600/HPIM6460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHvNRQsCwcY/ToHPCWV1jiI/AAAAAAAACrg/nY3esicJiwY/s640/HPIM6460.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-8371407667115397844?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8371407667115397844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=8371407667115397844&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8371407667115397844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8371407667115397844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/karolina-grace-9-wks.html' title='karolina grace. 9 wks.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VHvNRQsCwcY/ToHPCWV1jiI/AAAAAAAACrg/nY3esicJiwY/s72-c/HPIM6460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-883473084387928682</id><published>2011-09-25T20:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:21:54.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>karolina's dedication.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So...for&amp;nbsp;those of you who know me, you&amp;nbsp;know that i was born&lt;br /&gt;and raised in the Mennonite Church, as was&amp;nbsp;my husband, Matt.&lt;br /&gt;Matt and I continue to go to a local Mennonite church...&lt;br /&gt;infact, the same church that Matt grew up at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, was a special day, &lt;br /&gt;in that we dedicated &lt;br /&gt;Karolina Grace&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;am going to explain what that means, right off the certificate,&lt;br /&gt;because, well...it says it perfectly, for those of you who are&lt;br /&gt;unfamiliar with a dedication service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i quote:&lt;br /&gt;"The birth of a child is an expression of God's work in creation.&lt;br /&gt;In a service of consecration, we praise God and bring the child into a relationship with the body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infants presented to God and the church are placed in the care of the congregation. In this consecration service, Christian parents commit themselves to the call to nurture their children into faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilgram Marpeck, in his Confession of 1532 (wow), states,&lt;br /&gt;"We admonish the parents to cleanse their conscience, as much&lt;br /&gt;as lies in them, with respect to the child, to do whatever is needed to raise the child up to the praise and glory of God, and to commit the child to God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infants and children have no need for baptism, since they are safe&lt;br /&gt;in the care of God. When they are able to be accountable&lt;br /&gt;for their own actions, they are able to make the church's faith their own."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Venus for these pictures. &lt;br /&gt;i love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RpxfyT7Pbo/Tn_Myj_OyNI/AAAAAAAACrI/s8vFhDhepJA/s1600/Karolina%2527s+Dedication002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="480px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RpxfyT7Pbo/Tn_Myj_OyNI/AAAAAAAACrI/s8vFhDhepJA/s640/Karolina%2527s+Dedication002.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i wish i knew what we were laughing at...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M124374fCSE/Tn_M0dn7rlI/AAAAAAAACrM/GsWv6Gc9qPE/s1600/Karolina%2527s+Dedication003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M124374fCSE/Tn_M0dn7rlI/AAAAAAAACrM/GsWv6Gc9qPE/s640/Karolina%2527s+Dedication003.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i can get a little teary at these things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(especially being that this is the 5th time around...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and it again becomes a reality that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i am totally and completely ~BLESSED~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVY1YH6SHBU/Tn_M2U99JNI/AAAAAAAACrQ/YsLBP0lkWuY/s1600/Karolina%2527s+Dedication004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="480px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVY1YH6SHBU/Tn_M2U99JNI/AAAAAAAACrQ/YsLBP0lkWuY/s640/Karolina%2527s+Dedication004.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;one of the questions we had to answer was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;"Do you &lt;strong&gt;promise&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;gladly surrender&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Karolina Grace to the ministry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;God has in mind for her, even if it might involve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;going to the ends of the earth?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i answered yes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but it was a slow yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(do you see it says &lt;u&gt;promise&lt;/u&gt;, and &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gladly&lt;/strong&gt; surrender&lt;/u&gt;?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i think about this nearly everyday in being a mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;how am i going to let these kids go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;to be their own person...whatever that may look like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i am hoping not to be completely wrecked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;when they drive out our driveway for the 1st time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;or when they start dating, or graduate and leave for college &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;all the way across the country...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;it's a small step, to send them off to preschool,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and then a little bigger when they start at our public school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;a lot of other people are affecting them now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;a lot of hours in the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i must remember they are not "MINE"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i am&amp;nbsp;preparing them&amp;nbsp;to leave, and teaching myself to let go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;a little at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jU3TywtytPg/Tn_M3x1A3WI/AAAAAAAACrU/qjUvmDjeK5c/s1600/Karolina%2527s+Dedication005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="640px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jU3TywtytPg/Tn_M3x1A3WI/AAAAAAAACrU/qjUvmDjeK5c/s640/Karolina%2527s+Dedication005.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;our children all wanted to come up and be a part of the service...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HNXWuQNV4Nw/Tn_M5OWXa4I/AAAAAAAACrY/17j5H8133r4/s1600/Karolina%2527s+Dedication006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HNXWuQNV4Nw/Tn_M5OWXa4I/AAAAAAAACrY/17j5H8133r4/s640/Karolina%2527s+Dedication006.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and our pastor, Steve, praying over our precious girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGPcNPKYt94/Tn_M6rffUXI/AAAAAAAACrc/I4RUjnGgRuw/s1600/Karolina%2527s+Dedication007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGPcNPKYt94/Tn_M6rffUXI/AAAAAAAACrc/I4RUjnGgRuw/s640/Karolina%2527s+Dedication007.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;karolina usually sleeps all morning long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;for real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but this morning, she was wide awake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;she did great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had 3 names going into laboring with Karolina...&lt;br /&gt;however, &lt;br /&gt;the week before i gave birth, they suggested that she wasn't growing,&lt;br /&gt;and recommended i get an ultrasound.&lt;br /&gt;i know. i know.&lt;br /&gt;anyone who saw me, would KNOW that there was no way &lt;br /&gt;i was going to have a teeny baby, but we went ahead with the ultrasound, &lt;br /&gt;just to be sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was during this time of nervousness that i started looking&lt;br /&gt;up the meanings of the names we had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karolina...means tiny... but strong.&lt;br /&gt;and that...she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love you sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;you are devine. and precious.&lt;br /&gt;and i am so glad i was chosen to be your mommy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-883473084387928682?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/883473084387928682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=883473084387928682&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/883473084387928682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/883473084387928682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/karolinas-dedication.html' title='karolina&apos;s dedication.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RpxfyT7Pbo/Tn_Myj_OyNI/AAAAAAAACrI/s8vFhDhepJA/s72-c/Karolina%2527s+Dedication002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-1042623232462961709</id><published>2011-09-22T10:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T10:12:20.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>parenting.</title><content type='html'>well. i have quickly learned that this &lt;strong&gt;~may~&lt;/strong&gt; be my favorite time in life. i think i am in an "easy" stage of life. people laugh at me. i have 5 kids in 8 years...what is easy about that? &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(and don't get me wrong...i have my fair share of bad days, when i speak louder than i intentioned, when i do my share of complaining and whining,...infact, i had a really bad day&amp;nbsp;on tuesday...just bad, anyway,&amp;nbsp;the list continues on and on...but...)&lt;/span&gt; i just mean i love babies and little people. &amp;nbsp;i cringe at imagining the teenage years. i have lots of seasoned women i admire in life, and some tell me they loved the teenage years. the Lord will work in my heart. i know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in sunday school the other week&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;...(i love sunday school by the way...tons of young families in the same stage of life as we are...and have been cherishing my time there...only because i have a nursing baby...i am usually teaching our littles...anyway...)&lt;/span&gt; we were talking about parenting...and a friend said that growing up, her parents never really said what they &lt;u&gt;could &lt;/u&gt;or &lt;u&gt;couldn't &lt;/u&gt;do...but left it up to them. what? i thought. how in the world did you guys turn out so "good"? ha.ha. she went on to explain her parents quoted this verse over and over to them, and that is how they were supposed to make their decisions...by reflecting on this particular verse. genious. complete genious,&lt;br /&gt;i thought. &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;that is what the Lord intentioned for us to do? right?&lt;/u&gt; we don't have to read a million parenting books...although i love them...all we really need to know is in ~his~ precious God-breathed word. i am now working on my memorization of this exact scripture, to not only use with my kids, but myself...totally applicable to&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt; myself. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;finally, brothers, whatever is &lt;strong&gt;true&lt;/strong&gt;, whatever is &lt;strong&gt;noble&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;whatever is &lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt;, whatever is &lt;strong&gt;pure&lt;/strong&gt;, whatever is &lt;strong&gt;lovely,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;whatever is &lt;strong&gt;admirable&lt;/strong&gt;- if anything is &lt;strong&gt;excellent&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;praiseworthy&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;think about such things.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ~philippians 4:8.﻿&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/2242468622339989316-1042623232462961709?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1042623232462961709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=1042623232462961709&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/1042623232462961709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/1042623232462961709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/parenting.html' title='parenting.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-1928175292064668816</id><published>2011-09-18T20:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T20:43:35.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>old road motorcycle ride.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;each year matt and i try to go on the old road motorcycle ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;old road is the church i grew up going to as a child, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and each year someone organizes a ride that leaves after church, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and returns late afternoon or early evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wasn't sure if i could swing it this year, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with nursing karolina, who was 8 wks old yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but my parents graciously said they could watch ALL 5 kids...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which meant trying karolina with a bottle, if need be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(we now know she is not crazy about a bottle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but did fine.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks mom and dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a beautiful day for a motorcycle ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UATHpe3OVWA/TnaPDiMqbZI/AAAAAAAACrA/mZP0Z2Gvwu0/s1600/IMG00051-20110918-1511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UATHpe3OVWA/TnaPDiMqbZI/AAAAAAAACrA/mZP0Z2Gvwu0/s640/IMG00051-20110918-1511.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have no idea where we were when we took this picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere near elizabethtown i think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;try not to be alarmed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;~always~&lt;/strong&gt; wear a helmet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but somewhere between me getting 5 kids up and ready for church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this morning...i forgot about a helmet... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-1928175292064668816?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1928175292064668816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=1928175292064668816&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/1928175292064668816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/1928175292064668816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/old-road-motorcycle-ride.html' title='old road motorcycle ride.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UATHpe3OVWA/TnaPDiMqbZI/AAAAAAAACrA/mZP0Z2Gvwu0/s72-c/IMG00051-20110918-1511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7207318316725402529</id><published>2011-09-16T15:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T15:46:17.342-04:00</updated><title type='text'>solanco parade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;we usually go to the solanco parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just for fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but this year we got to walk with the beiler campbell trailer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yee-haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the kids were very excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they did a great job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaden walked the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaycee walked almost the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;campbell walked most of the time, and then she bailed out with matt's mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and calli, well...she walked and rode, and walked and rode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the while tossing candy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry if you didn't get any. we did run out towards the end. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was a little disappointed we couldn't be "together".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;matt and kaden were on one side, and the girls and i on the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(well...calli kept changing sides.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but...he saw most of the people we knew...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and while i saw some, i am sure i missed a bunch, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i kept trying to make sure my babies weren't going to get run over. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this was waiting, and waiting, and waiting to get started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKGg2hjHhKg/TnOl5VVVhMI/AAAAAAAACq4/NPZy3FXTRls/s1600/IMG00046-20110914-1852.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKGg2hjHhKg/TnOl5VVVhMI/AAAAAAAACq4/NPZy3FXTRls/s640/IMG00046-20110914-1852.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this was me and all our garb...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;filling the time chatting. :)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;wish i knew what she was telling me at the time...quite a face, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;wouldn't ya say? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nrjVS-fmnIA/TnOl9UpJMVI/AAAAAAAACq8/q9lV8eyMl1A/s1600/IMG00044-20110914-1822.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nrjVS-fmnIA/TnOl9UpJMVI/AAAAAAAACq8/q9lV8eyMl1A/s640/IMG00044-20110914-1822.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and. well. that's all i got for ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am tired. and getting ready to host a Buckwalter dessert party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for my family that is "in" from out of town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should be fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i should drink some caffeine. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy weekending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7207318316725402529?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7207318316725402529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=7207318316725402529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7207318316725402529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7207318316725402529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/solanco-parade.html' title='solanco parade.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKGg2hjHhKg/TnOl5VVVhMI/AAAAAAAACq4/NPZy3FXTRls/s72-c/IMG00046-20110914-1852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-5479072226009101112</id><published>2011-09-14T22:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:52:31.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'>campbell's 1st day of preschool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh. i can't believe it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you people are going to get sick of me saying that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time just keeps flying by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was campbell's 1st day of preschool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she couldn't have been more excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she said her teacher kept calling her kaycee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fmWTUybJ9EQ/TnFmFws0sqI/AAAAAAAACqs/m9eaxO2-DaA/s1600/HPIM6435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fmWTUybJ9EQ/TnFmFws0sqI/AAAAAAAACqs/m9eaxO2-DaA/s640/HPIM6435.JPG" width="486px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(please excuse kaden's empty bb container on the chair...great background. :( )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it was a bit challenging to get out the door on time this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;got the 2 oldest delivered to school, and i got home again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just in time to nurse little peanut, and head to preschool and bible study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;whew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i was ready for some coffee&amp;nbsp;by the time i blew in. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and it's not like i even slept in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i just gotta keep moving to get out the door on time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;******************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and i was up until 11:30 pm last night folding laundry and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just cleaning up in general...putting toys where they *really* belong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;things like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then i went to the basement this afternoon and found this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is what they were playing with *this morning* after breakfast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but before heading off to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_EpuyPRD9c0/TnFmM8Q1XBI/AAAAAAAACqw/fOk-ebrKamw/s1600/HPIM6441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_EpuyPRD9c0/TnFmM8Q1XBI/AAAAAAAACqw/fOk-ebrKamw/s320/HPIM6441.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(i love how they have little bunny tucked in first baby's arms.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this next picture, is the tornado of a desk i have to tackle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQugqINd-Mk/TnFmTcakcFI/AAAAAAAACq0/KtNWeHscyHc/s1600/HPIM6442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQugqINd-Mk/TnFmTcakcFI/AAAAAAAACq0/KtNWeHscyHc/s320/HPIM6442.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿it's scary. i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you should see the kids rooms right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eeekkkk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now...i am off to bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our family walked with the beiler campbell trailer tonight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at the solanco parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lots of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ran out of candy. like 70 lbs of candy. gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our kids did well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we are b.e.a.t.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sleep well. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-5479072226009101112?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5479072226009101112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=5479072226009101112&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5479072226009101112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5479072226009101112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/campbells-1st-day-of-preschool.html' title='campbell&apos;s 1st day of preschool.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fmWTUybJ9EQ/TnFmFws0sqI/AAAAAAAACqs/m9eaxO2-DaA/s72-c/HPIM6435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-6315990516038153587</id><published>2011-09-13T20:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T20:02:48.544-04:00</updated><title type='text'>quote of the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Karolina, don't cry. Jesus is with you."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ Campbell. age 4.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-6315990516038153587?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6315990516038153587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=6315990516038153587&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6315990516038153587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6315990516038153587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/quote-of-day.html' title='quote of the day.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-8500520223414533180</id><published>2011-09-12T09:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:44:10.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>shaken.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am still listening to speakers reflect on 9/11.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think back to where i was on that morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was pushing a patient of mine back thru the hallways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of Ware Presbyterian Village.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a retirement home in Oxford, PA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;where i worked as a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Physical Therapist Assistant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we walked thru the common area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the t.v. was on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i saw a re-play of a plane flying into the world trade center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i stopped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i listened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the middle of the hallway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i heard the news anchor say that it was believed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;that this was a terroist attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stunned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shuddered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we left early that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="main-image" jquery1315841351723="61" sizcache="80" sizset="25" style="filter: alpha(opacity=100); min-height: 502px; zoom: 1;"&gt;&lt;img alt="9/11 picture: United Airlines Flight 175 crashing into the World Trade Center's south tower" jquery1315841351723="94" src="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/399/cache/september-9-11-attacks-anniversary-ground-zero-world-trade-center-pentagon-flight-93-second-airplane-wtc_39997_600x450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i believe that God sifts all things thru his fingers. all things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i wonder why God allows things like this to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i listen to the stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i look at the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and well. i was shaken to tears when i visited &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ground zero ~over~ a year ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my eyes filled with tears,&amp;nbsp;watching images on the tv last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trying to explain to kaden, this little piece of history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cannot imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sheer terror. the nightmare of it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i do know that God worked in a mighty way in that city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he worked in a mighty way around the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all. thru. that. event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that horrific tragic taking of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="9/11 picture: the twin towers burning behind the Empire State Building" jquery1315841553317="111" src="http://images.nationalgeographic.com/wpf/media-live/photos/000/400/cache/september-9-11-attacks-anniversary-ground-zero-world-trade-center-pentagon-flight-93-smoke-wtc-empire_40015_600x450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think of all the people who died. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then i think of all the people who lived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the people who were saved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saved from those buildings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and saved spiritually. thru that attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wonder. just wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how many people God drew to his heart that day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so. i continue to value life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sheer blessing it is to live. here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to watch my kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even when they are fighting. and not sharing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and don't put their cereal bowls in the sink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or clean their rooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know how God chose me to be so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be a wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and mom to 5 healthy kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be a daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the list goes on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;really do try&amp;nbsp;to be thankful for each day that i have.&lt;br /&gt;and not take my life for granted.&lt;br /&gt;hope you have a reflective day, filled with peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-8500520223414533180?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8500520223414533180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=8500520223414533180&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8500520223414533180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8500520223414533180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/shaken.html' title='shaken.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-6316157827924552076</id><published>2011-09-09T05:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T11:36:14.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>daniel study.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the Bible Study that just started at my church...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i find that if i am not intentional in participating in a study like this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just don't get in the word, like hardly at all...on a daily basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we just had our first week,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am so excited...i am fired up ready to see how&amp;nbsp;God is&amp;nbsp;going to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;use this material to impact my life and my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dyS_Cq2FAwQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(if you want to come, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;it's not too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;books are $15. we meet on wednesday mornings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;at Maple Grove...and a huge part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;child care is provided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;yay!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿this is what got me from this past week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have an abundance of overindulgent choices...it's time we get extremely intentional and deliberate in making our choices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are surrounded/living amidst a Babylon of our own...much more than some other cultures in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are overwhelmed in a sea of self absorption. how do we know what's over the top and too much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we, too, will lose our identity and integrity &lt;u&gt;without&lt;/u&gt; resolve. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(resolve= to be puposed and determined in your heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how can we live in the midst of&amp;nbsp;"babylon" and not become corrupted and defiled by it? are we being carried away by it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;few could resist Babylon's charms. few had a firm enough hold on reality not to fall for her pretense. our primary goal during part 1 of our series is to join daniel as individuals who can live in an extravagant, excessive culture without being poisoned by it. we're going to develop alarms for Babylon's charms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a challenge&amp;nbsp;Beth Moore threw out to&amp;nbsp;us all...is to deny ourselves something over the time of this study. her words, " do not make this a diet...&lt;br /&gt;women will have a tendency to make this a diet, but that is not what i am after." ha.ha. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but...in my words, this&amp;nbsp;just might&amp;nbsp;come in handy, at a good time for me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she encouraged us to not eat of the worlds table. to exercise a little restraint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"i can, but i am not going too." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deny your flesh, and rebel against the worlds overindulgence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so. that is what i am going to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am not a fast and pray girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have gotton out of the fasting part, because, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, mainly, i have been pregnant or nursing for most of the past 8 years. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it is time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am resolving in big, big way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am giving up desserts to fulfill this challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am a dessert kind of girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is &lt;strong&gt;~extremely~&lt;/strong&gt; hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have given them up for, um, this is only my 2nd day, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i have been tempted numerous times already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and well...i am taking a meal to a friend tonight, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what am i making for dessert?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i have been ~craving~ for the past 2 days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chocolate chip cookie whoopie pies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am writing this down so you can keep me accountable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;help me people. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-6316157827924552076?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6316157827924552076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=6316157827924552076&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6316157827924552076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6316157827924552076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/daniel-study.html' title='daniel study.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/dyS_Cq2FAwQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-2843292167409204481</id><published>2011-09-08T10:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T13:51:25.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>more of a mommy letting go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i have said this before, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and i will say it again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;one of my jobs as a mother, is not to hold so tightly onto my children,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;but to let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i had to do that again this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a new experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i took calli, who will turn 3 next month,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;for a speech evalution,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;at the chester county intermediate unit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1VanvD80cY/TmjSj_8BobI/AAAAAAAACqg/bkM737LmovQ/s1600/HPIM6285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1VanvD80cY/TmjSj_8BobI/AAAAAAAACqg/bkM737LmovQ/s400/HPIM6285.JPG" width="303px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the&amp;nbsp;instructions for campbell and i,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were to sit there and be quiet, to not help calli answer any questions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i think it was harder for campbell, but it was hard for me too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to "re-phrase" some questions, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;to help her understand what they were asking her to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i realized this is what i have been doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i re-phrase things, or ask questions to her in different ways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;so she understands me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ask her to show me things, or point to things, if i cannot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;understand her speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these things all being helpful for me, but not for her learning to speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;these are all things i have done with my 3 prior children...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;but i need to do things a little differently for calli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOZRpDLfxA8/TmjSu61dv8I/AAAAAAAACqk/7r1nqsgGATc/s1600/HPIM6244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" nba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOZRpDLfxA8/TmjSu61dv8I/AAAAAAAACqk/7r1nqsgGATc/s400/HPIM6244.JPG" width="303px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a sad time of reflection for me to sit there and watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while calli is very advanced, on the 3 year old spectrum, in a lot of areas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;she is a little bit behind in her speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was so hard to see her "thinking"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trying to put together what this woman was asking her to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she really did great...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but did start to cry at the end, with 3 words to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;my little heart broke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;stressed out and overwhelmed. at 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i learned she does not put "ing" on the ends of words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that she does not use plurals. at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;these are things i could not tell you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i just knew she was not speaking clearly.&lt;br /&gt;was i too&amp;nbsp;busy to notice?&lt;br /&gt;i question...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5F8za_jpt64/TmjS2C4oSMI/AAAAAAAACqo/TtgZiBl8fT4/s1600/HPIM6334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5F8za_jpt64/TmjS2C4oSMI/AAAAAAAACqo/TtgZiBl8fT4/s400/HPIM6334.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was hard because i sat there and thought about my time with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and realized again, that i can not do it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i cannot "be" it "all".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;how can i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i&amp;nbsp;guess i did not&amp;nbsp;read as much to calli, as i have to my other kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i do not sit down with her, and go over pictures in a book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i have not specifically paid attention to her speech, until now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and she's already behind.&lt;br /&gt;and i question again...what am i busy with?&lt;br /&gt;how can i make sure my children get what they need from me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i am going to try to be more intentional &lt;br /&gt;with helping her in this area, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(just as i was more intentional &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;with helping kaden learn to read last year...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all this to say, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she will be getting speech therapy at the elementary school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;twice a week, come november.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...i pray for her. and i pray for me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;that it wouldn't be overwhelming for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that she can still be a kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and play. and have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and learn to talk more clearly. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;thanks for hearing me get this out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;it's all a little overwhelming for me too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;now...to move onto this mess of a house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am a bit behind, on all in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;how does that happen so quickly? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;p.s. these songs are appropriate for my life right now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;but were chosen specifically for their "rain" theme...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;how about this rain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-2843292167409204481?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2843292167409204481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=2843292167409204481&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/2843292167409204481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/2843292167409204481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/more-of-mommy-letting-go.html' title='more of a mommy letting go.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d1VanvD80cY/TmjSj_8BobI/AAAAAAAACqg/bkM737LmovQ/s72-c/HPIM6285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-2060808903352693417</id><published>2011-09-04T18:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T18:42:29.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dear aunt nik...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is for you aunt nik...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(our good missionary friend in the dominican)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;karolina grace at 6 weeks old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ce49798e3df53d40" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JCNuV_X_Xi8/TmP-NfFkdMI/AAAAAAAACqQ/I_atUgFMeW0/s1600/HPIM6427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JCNuV_X_Xi8/TmP-NfFkdMI/AAAAAAAACqQ/I_atUgFMeW0/s400/HPIM6427.JPG" width="303px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hVeidD68IwE/TmP-YTU786I/AAAAAAAACqU/cR2AGutM8BE/s1600/HPIM6428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hVeidD68IwE/TmP-YTU786I/AAAAAAAACqU/cR2AGutM8BE/s400/HPIM6428.JPG" width="303px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZU3WNbXtvY/TmP-fm2SOQI/AAAAAAAACqY/8d-dwhmDTlA/s1600/HPIM6430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZU3WNbXtvY/TmP-fm2SOQI/AAAAAAAACqY/8d-dwhmDTlA/s400/HPIM6430.JPG" width="400px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy labor day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't work too hard. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-2060808903352693417?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2060808903352693417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3150471895559239626</id><published>2011-09-03T15:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T13:27:06.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>campout. an annual tradition?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;because kaden's birthdy fell the day after karolina was born,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we didn't celebrate in our usual fashion this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i usually host "family" birthday parties thru their 6 th birthdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then, when they turn 7 years old, they can chose to have a friend over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to do something special with, or continue to have a family party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaden loves family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he loves his cousins most of all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so for both his 7th and 8th birthdays, he has continued &lt;br /&gt;to chose a "family" party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this&amp;nbsp; year, since we re-vamped our pond, he was wondering if we could have a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;campout for is party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;absolutely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so. this was the winning weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not all could come, but we sure did have fun with those that did...&lt;br /&gt;which included: mam-maw and pap-paw buckwalter (did not spend the night),&lt;br /&gt;cousins: judah, noah and zion buckwalter,&lt;br /&gt;uncle chris and cousin jaiden burkholder, &lt;br /&gt;great uncle stanley and great aunt sue king,&lt;br /&gt;emiley and gemma rodak (did not spend the night)&lt;br /&gt;and friends james and donna graybill stopped in for some cake. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take a look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these were taken as the campers were walking up for breakfast, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hence it looking a little bit deserted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXj7WZTwSWM/TmJ1OH8tqlI/AAAAAAAACpU/Trs6RzGarzM/s1600/HPIM6363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXj7WZTwSWM/TmJ1OH8tqlI/AAAAAAAACpU/Trs6RzGarzM/s640/HPIM6363.JPG" width="640px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;karolina, calli and i held down the fort up at the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5jW1N1FE_Ag/TmJ1WLMsINI/AAAAAAAACpY/cHta7qAgfCk/s1600/HPIM6364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5jW1N1FE_Ag/TmJ1WLMsINI/AAAAAAAACpY/cHta7qAgfCk/s640/HPIM6364.JPG" width="640px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that way we had breakfast ready for them at 8 a.m. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had hot dogs and smores over the campfire fri. night, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;along with root beer floats, and cake and ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even some whoopie pies and watermelon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9m4urn2Q-QI/TmJ1djVEjgI/AAAAAAAACpc/gtSc1q4kU7E/s1600/HPIM6368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9m4urn2Q-QI/TmJ1djVEjgI/AAAAAAAACpc/gtSc1q4kU7E/s640/HPIM6368.JPG" width="640px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;millie getting instruction in fetching in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she loves to swim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's kinda fun to play with her in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fHgCkhIg9r4/TmJ1pYfYVHI/AAAAAAAACpg/qmNsvcm8A2s/s1600/HPIM6408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fHgCkhIg9r4/TmJ1pYfYVHI/AAAAAAAACpg/qmNsvcm8A2s/s640/HPIM6408.JPG" width="486px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;canoeing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2WwbAhFDJa8/TmJ1xBnueSI/AAAAAAAACpk/cEYpOPlLWEc/s1600/HPIM6409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2WwbAhFDJa8/TmJ1xBnueSI/AAAAAAAACpk/cEYpOPlLWEc/s640/HPIM6409.JPG" width="640px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday around the camp fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2GI7zAGDOY/TmJ7Hoh9EhI/AAAAAAAACqE/zF9BHd2CZxE/s1600/HPIM6401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="628px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2GI7zAGDOY/TmJ7Hoh9EhI/AAAAAAAACqE/zF9BHd2CZxE/s640/HPIM6401.JPG" width="640px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't find kaycee...&lt;br /&gt;she decided she wanted to take a nap on the truck bed. :)&lt;br /&gt;guess i need to do some cleaning up now...&lt;br /&gt;what do ya think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtzaXUqzcs0/TmKArRlO2LI/AAAAAAAACqM/N5ITwPAfl3U/s1600/HPIM6423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtzaXUqzcs0/TmKArRlO2LI/AAAAAAAACqM/N5ITwPAfl3U/s640/HPIM6423.JPG" width="640px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until next Labor Day weekend. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-3150471895559239626?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3150471895559239626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=3150471895559239626&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3150471895559239626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3150471895559239626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/campout-annual-tradition.html' title='campout. an annual tradition?'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXj7WZTwSWM/TmJ1OH8tqlI/AAAAAAAACpU/Trs6RzGarzM/s72-c/HPIM6363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-4456629320533393359</id><published>2011-09-03T14:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T15:30:46.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a gift.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;friends from church had twins this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;number 6 and 7 boys in their family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't wait to meet them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i made them onesies with their initials on, and a matching burp cloth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just in case people can't tell them apart. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mpwG6_KcCo/TmJrcFtv_nI/AAAAAAAACpI/gXKmpKWvZFo/s1600/HPIM6357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mpwG6_KcCo/TmJrcFtv_nI/AAAAAAAACpI/gXKmpKWvZFo/s320/HPIM6357.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;d is for darren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-_ZaB9jxOY/TmJrhhvE_KI/AAAAAAAACpM/L5oCDxVgvu8/s1600/HPIM6359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-_ZaB9jxOY/TmJrhhvE_KI/AAAAAAAACpM/L5oCDxVgvu8/s320/HPIM6359.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;j is for judd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFJX8nbVQnY/TmJrnavhueI/AAAAAAAACpQ/1gn7e9YujQY/s1600/HPIM6361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFJX8nbVQnY/TmJrnavhueI/AAAAAAAACpQ/1gn7e9YujQY/s320/HPIM6361.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope they like them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. then i had to make one for my little peanut too.&lt;br /&gt;k for karolina...&lt;br /&gt;isn't she growing?&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YBr9awyGPac/TmKAONpavwI/AAAAAAAACqI/AV2D6iuP-Ts/s1600/HPIM6417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YBr9awyGPac/TmKAONpavwI/AAAAAAAACqI/AV2D6iuP-Ts/s320/HPIM6417.JPG" width="243px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2242468622339989316-4456629320533393359?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/4456629320533393359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=4456629320533393359&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/4456629320533393359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/4456629320533393359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/09/gift.html' title='a gift.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mpwG6_KcCo/TmJrcFtv_nI/AAAAAAAACpI/gXKmpKWvZFo/s72-c/HPIM6357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-8649139619593984991</id><published>2011-09-01T07:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T07:29:48.072-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 37th babe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;happy &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37 years&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday to my man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;the man who picked me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;don't know why? but i am sure glad he did. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(most of the time, anyway. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmcOF8zm_Ps/Tl9r-MsgPsI/AAAAAAAACpE/kyOG8at7yzQ/s1600/HPIM4241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bmcOF8zm_Ps/Tl9r-MsgPsI/AAAAAAAACpE/kyOG8at7yzQ/s640/HPIM4241.JPG" width="640px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(from motorcycle trip last summer, 2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;won't be too special of a day, as we get 24,000 chickens today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and more tomorrow, and well...we already have 24,000 here as of monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;farming continues, as does life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but maybe we can squeeze in some partying later tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;dinner, perhaps? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;happy birthday matt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;xoxo. ~mk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-8649139619593984991?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8649139619593984991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-1015045690384281019</id><published>2011-08-29T22:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T22:29:56.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>school. first day. 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kaden started 2nd grade today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kaycee started&amp;nbsp;1st grade today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boo.hoo. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57X_Ly9sa7I/TlxKLZT-9pI/AAAAAAAACpA/IqOuQ36ZfXg/s1600/HPIM6352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-57X_Ly9sa7I/TlxKLZT-9pI/AAAAAAAACpA/IqOuQ36ZfXg/s640/HPIM6352.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another step in mommy letting go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's what today was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my kids can walk home from school, but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted them to ride the bus this week, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to "practice" when they have to ride the bus, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in yucky weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaycee missed the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by no fault of her own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she apparently had 2 bus assignments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it wasn't caught by the teacher until kaycee's real bus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had already left. ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was so brave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no tears at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she saved them just for me.&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;but she's ready to try again tomorrow.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-1015045690384281019?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/1015045690384281019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-657288946121086922</id><published>2011-08-28T17:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T07:08:11.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>good.ridence.irene.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;for real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would never, ever want to endure a real bad hurricane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i laid in bed last night for hours, thinking my bedroom window was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going to come crashing in on me at any second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am not kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it sounded that bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(i don't know how my husband was snoring away beside me?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all that quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laying there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also made me focus on praying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;h.a.r.d.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for our safety, protection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for our week ahead...which will hold the first day of school﻿.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for some of my friends who are delivering their kids off to college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and leaving them there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boo.hoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all that lies ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i did finally fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be awakened by the generator turning on. at midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and our lights going out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to panic-ed little voices calling out in the dark night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"mommy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't get much sleep last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it's okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i would like our electric back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; want to do last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; don't have too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it's my job. i know. no more outta me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know. you are on it PECO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;but could ya hurry? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. an update on monday morning is:&lt;br /&gt;we got our electric back on at 9 p.m. sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;so did the school, but that is after we got the 8:30 pm call &lt;br /&gt;that they will open on a 2 hour delay for the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;how memorable. :)&lt;br /&gt;apparently there were still quite a few people out in our district &lt;br /&gt;as of last night, as well, so...&lt;br /&gt;we will take our time this morning. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-657288946121086922?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/657288946121086922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=657288946121086922&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/657288946121086922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/657288946121086922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/goodridenceirene.html' title='good.ridence.irene.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7598544130889404624</id><published>2011-08-27T19:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T19:55:49.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>farmers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;my cousin sent me this link.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i liked it so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think you all should watch it.&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp;thanks ang. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QuzhwkaNC40?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now...i think i am going to start on the sequel.&lt;br /&gt;"so God made a farmer's wife"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha.ha.ha.&lt;br /&gt;i crack myself up. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7598544130889404624?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7598544130889404624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=7598544130889404624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7598544130889404624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/7598544130889404624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/farmers.html' title='farmers.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QuzhwkaNC40/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-9186252364886755532</id><published>2011-08-25T14:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T14:55:01.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>burn 100 calories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;just sayin' i thought it was a good day to be lazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially since i have an awful headache...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it won't go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then i found this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can even&amp;nbsp;do these things even on a rainy headache day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy jumpin' around. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thinisalwaysbetter.tumblr.com/post/3901585715" jquery1314297680046="3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img id="pinCloseupImage" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/136884688_PnDZrWbB_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-9186252364886755532?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/9186252364886755532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=9186252364886755532&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/9186252364886755532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/9186252364886755532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/burn-100-calories.html' title='burn 100 calories.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3800695612662813125</id><published>2011-08-19T09:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T15:57:43.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>random.ness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't really have anything good to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i am sad summer is on it's way out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yep. sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sad that school is in its way in. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;praying that my children will flourish this year﻿...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and have prayed that my children will thrive in the classrooms they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were placed in for this school year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so far, lots have good things to say about the teachers we received.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesus is faithful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Gjq63HZlDw/Tk8TkqsIZnI/AAAAAAAACow/PtlpEo0RorM/s1600/HPIM6327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="370" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Gjq63HZlDw/Tk8TkqsIZnI/AAAAAAAACow/PtlpEo0RorM/s400/HPIM6327.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wednesday night there was an Amish hymn sing around our pond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first time i experienced this.&lt;br /&gt;(my in-laws and their friend, dayton, planned it).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a family of 13 came to sing for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they sang beautifully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is one thing i wish i could do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cannot carry a tune to save my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i do love to sing. i just do not sound good. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was fun to watch them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this calm, peaceful mother of 11 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(although 3 are married and have children of their own).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there i sat with my 5. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a funny feeling.&lt;br /&gt;and then we had smores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7vUCX9qwwDk/TmUpQ-5AjqI/AAAAAAAACqc/mmDiiWrDBOc/s1600/IMG00030-20110817-1951.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7vUCX9qwwDk/TmUpQ-5AjqI/AAAAAAAACqc/mmDiiWrDBOc/s640/IMG00030-20110817-1951.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(and this is sadie...she loves.loves.loves. babies...she stole karolina right away)﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are having more work done on our house. again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leaking over our kitchen ceiling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which has gotton worse. and worse. and worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so. now we are fixing that roof and adding a car port while we are at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yipppeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lots of pounding. and banging. and sawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough commotion, that it is no longer safe to let my kids outside unattended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(well...maybe that's never safe, but...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwlA7xCxrB4/Tk8T9nGWA1I/AAAAAAAACo0/vE3J_W04kzA/s1600/HPIM6340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IwlA7xCxrB4/Tk8T9nGWA1I/AAAAAAAACo0/vE3J_W04kzA/s400/HPIM6340.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my sister in law sent me this quote from a book she's reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it came at the most perfect time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love this time in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love mothering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially a newborn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love feeling needed. and cuddling. and soothing an infant, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like only a mother can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the part i can't stand, for myself, is the way i can't fit into anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~nothing~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the only part about having a baby i can't stand. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so here's the quote from:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loving the little years...motherhood in the trenches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Scars and stretch marks and muffin tops are all part of your kingdom work. One of the greatest testimonies Christian women can have in our world today is the testimony of joyfully giving your body to another."&amp;nbsp; ~rachel jankovic.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ha.ha.ha. i laughed. and laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it made me feel better about myself anyway. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know that it makes it any easier that i can't button my pants...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially in a world that is marked by addictions to pornography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in a church that is, statistically speaking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also struggeling with&amp;nbsp;addictions to pornography&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that no one wants to discuss or talk about or make better. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that's for another post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we got the stomach bug here.&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;everyone had a piece of it, or not feeling well, except for me.&lt;br /&gt;and calli got it first, &lt;br /&gt;and threw up all over the basement, &lt;br /&gt;over lots of blankets, and pillows, and all over her cousin, Gemma.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;talk about mortified.&lt;br /&gt;the only good thing is that Gemma is only 2.&lt;br /&gt;so hopefully she will not remember any of it. :)&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;go grab some sunshine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lF9hsActEts/Tk8UV4kWD7I/AAAAAAAACo4/DHC3BGQ9hw4/s1600/HPIM6335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lF9hsActEts/Tk8UV4kWD7I/AAAAAAAACo4/DHC3BGQ9hw4/s640/HPIM6335.JPG" width="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Yk0g2YIU2U/Tk8UlTBaXLI/AAAAAAAACo8/L-poXf0TVc4/s1600/HPIM6336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Yk0g2YIU2U/Tk8UlTBaXLI/AAAAAAAACo8/L-poXf0TVc4/s640/HPIM6336.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the Lord smiled on our day today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;isn't he amazing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-3800695612662813125?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3800695612662813125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=3800695612662813125&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-5969614728526429331</id><published>2011-08-16T12:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T13:20:29.688-04:00</updated><title type='text'>life. with. many. kids.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;what qualifies as "many" kids?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is it just 3...once they outnumber you and your spouse?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or is it 6 or more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KksPflOu8R0/TkqjZJ0mg7I/AAAAAAAACog/0cm2STGBIB0/s1600/HPIM6323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346px" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KksPflOu8R0/TkqjZJ0mg7I/AAAAAAAACog/0cm2STGBIB0/s400/HPIM6323.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;let me clarify...these are not all mine. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(kaycee- 6 1/2, holding cousin, piper- 5 wks., cousin reese- 3, campbell- 4 1/2, with sister, karolina- 2 wks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not sure. but i am thinking i qualify. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and i just have 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am loving my sweet, contented baby girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who has only gotton up once a night to eat, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since she's been 5 days old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* i kid you not*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is &lt;strong&gt;just.that.good&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KqxmyzzdnU/TkqklRwLmlI/AAAAAAAACok/oql3IdAu6E0/s1600/HPIM6306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KqxmyzzdnU/TkqklRwLmlI/AAAAAAAACok/oql3IdAu6E0/s400/HPIM6306.JPG" width="303px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;infact...she is laying here on the floor, beside me, here at the computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just cooing away at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of course, i am delighted that she wants to chat with her momma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while the rest of her LOUD siblings are in the sun porch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having a LOUD tea party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or now they have moved onto playing "cow"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and finger-streaking &lt;strong&gt;each and every&lt;/strong&gt; pane&amp;nbsp;on my 2 sets of french doors :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people wonder how i&amp;nbsp; have time to "blog".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am choosing not to dwell on all the finger prints they are making,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i can do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i should probably be mothering, and playing cow with them, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or else cleaning my windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i choose this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's all. enough said. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCe6H0KcgyU/TkqlAWZZ-QI/AAAAAAAACoo/sV3C4ReHEpo/s1600/HPIM6314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCe6H0KcgyU/TkqlAWZZ-QI/AAAAAAAACoo/sV3C4ReHEpo/s400/HPIM6314.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(kaycee holding karolina...they ALL love to hug, kiss and hold her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;all the time...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and actually are very, very helpful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so helpful, infact, the other day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;that calli got a crying karolina out of her bouncy seat and carried her to me in the next room...it is a teeny bit traumatic if i let karolina cry for a second...if just to throw a load of laundry in, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;usually, i have 4 children yelling for me, or bringing her to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;no one likes to hear karolina cry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and thankfully, she doesn't very often. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my life rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(however, i was up with a throwing up kid, 2 nights in a row...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;but i don't want to ruin my post...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told someone the other day that i think people stop having babies too early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe everyone should have 5, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to adore all this bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(most people think i am kidding). :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* i have wonderful meals coming to my kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(although this is my last week).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*i have felt better this time around...than. ever. before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i usually have great recoveries...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*my baby is only getting up once a night to nurse.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*and did i say she is the easiest baby ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh. yeah. i said that. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*and it's summer. we go outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*we play. we laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*we play outside. i think summer is the bestest time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~ever~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to have a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for all those reasons. well. and to be tan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you know that already too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and don't get me wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have had my fair share of adjustments...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*there are ~days~ (like a stretch of them) :)&amp;nbsp;where i don't shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*dealing with a crying and hungry&amp;nbsp;newborn babe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;at the exact same time i am tucking in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other four munchkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*a lack of blog postings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*a lack of checking blogs i like to read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*fewer library trips, and grocery store outings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*not checking in on my friends, or making phone calls, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;writing notes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*raising my voice to get someone to listen, or even hear me speak. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*and yes, spanks...they have to happen too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*and snuggles...mostly with kaden...he is my snuggle bug-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just can't happen quite as much right now...my arms are full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but...we are, for the most part, having lots of fun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loving on karolina and are transitioning well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YrKPLJQBVwc/TkqloDd1J0I/AAAAAAAACos/XP-2N2eWZcU/s1600/HPIM6318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YrKPLJQBVwc/TkqloDd1J0I/AAAAAAAACos/XP-2N2eWZcU/s400/HPIM6318.JPG" width="303px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;kaycee holding cousin, piper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my friends and family rock too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my other kids have had the best last 3 weeks of their entire summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i. kid. you. not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;movies, swimming, play dates, hershey park, the zoo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's craziness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&amp;nbsp;we love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who have been loving on us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also thanks to all who have been checking in on my man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he is doing great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeling a little better day by day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;~of course i wish he would have taken some meds to help him along~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but. he. is. not. like. that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he got his stitches out yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and x-rays of his mouth were good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...we will wait&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a little&amp;nbsp;bit longer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;for complete healing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you Jesus for sparing his life...AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(i did have to laugh, as we went to county line for stitches in his head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;me, and my 10 day old&amp;nbsp; baby, and...matt knew right where to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i had never been in the "stitching room" before, but he's been there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;on numerous occassions...again...this is why i believe the Lord is blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;me with girls...so, hopefully, &amp;nbsp;i don't have to frequent this room. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love him, and love doing this family thing, with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...i guess i should be going now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is laundry to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;windows to wash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a table to clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hallways to vacume...toys to pick up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;burp clothes to sew, and little pillows to stuff, &lt;br /&gt;baby books to update...i just saw i am over a year behind on calli's...&lt;br /&gt;ooops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as well as the sick little girl recovering on the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and...shucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my meal is now here for tonight, right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my kitchen is a total disaster from lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i chose to do this, instead of clean up first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why do i do that? &lt;br /&gt;and, i just remembered.&lt;br /&gt;i did shower today, but agghhh...never put on any make-up.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy tuesday people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-5969614728526429331?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5969614728526429331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=5969614728526429331&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5969614728526429331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5969614728526429331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-with-many-kids.html' title='life. with. many. kids.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KksPflOu8R0/TkqjZJ0mg7I/AAAAAAAACog/0cm2STGBIB0/s72-c/HPIM6323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7225418894920265375</id><published>2011-08-08T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T09:19:10.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>karolina grace...at 5 days.</title><content type='html'>i know. i know. i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;do&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; know i have 4 other children besides this precious...but i cannot help it. there is nothing quite like a newborn. they are my weakness. :) and they change so quickly. i could not resist showing you some pics, that one of my sister's friends took...becca lapp. this is her photography blog. she is very talented, and spent hours and hours posing my peanut to look this way.i cannot wait to see the rest...thanks becca and abby for a great job...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out some pictures of karolina at &lt;a href="http://www.bjfphotographyblog.com/"&gt;http://www.bjfphotographyblog.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7225418894920265375?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/7225418894920265375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-6508811486448344553</id><published>2011-08-05T16:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T16:51:13.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>some stitches and a concussion...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;matt had an accident down at the pond today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was hit in the face with a big tree limb, while doing some work with the tractor and some mowing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would love for you to pray for a speedy recovery for him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as he never does rest, quite well. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he has a concussion, and 5 stitches in his head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he has a nasty bruise on his cheek and a black and blue eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his mouth, jaw and teeth are very sore, and probably &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will be for a few days, but don't think anything is broken...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will continue to watch him for the next 48 hours to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sure he doesn't worsen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very thankful it wasn't more serious...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also thankful for great neighbors and friends who came to our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aid immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are so blessed...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-6508811486448344553?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7262998526213440091</id><published>2011-08-04T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T16:07:26.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the beach. 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so our beach trip this year was kind of botched a bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;by the arrival of my niece, piper, and precious karolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my mom did not want to plan our annual one week beach trip, with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;our Buckwalter family, when she wasn't sure when the babies would arrive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;boo.hoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;if you know me, well...and my sister, you know we were devestated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;do you plan your children around your vacation? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;naaah. the Lord takes care of those things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;anyway...my parents went to the beach for this week,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just them, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and my little family of 7, went to crash their party. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;karolina's first "real" outing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a trip to Ocean City, NJ @ 10 days old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAckw_lFb2M/Tjr4KD8rrhI/AAAAAAAACoM/D3XTt-3LrrY/s1600/HPIM6288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAckw_lFb2M/Tjr4KD8rrhI/AAAAAAAACoM/D3XTt-3LrrY/s640/HPIM6288.JPG" t$="true" width="560px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yep. you got it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;karolina slept most of the day there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she did great on the beach...well...she did great everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not a peep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i suppose she liked the sound of the waves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-je4etPIUFyA/Tjr4NvhWvJI/AAAAAAAACoQ/JuORBJE6TuE/s1600/HPIM6292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-je4etPIUFyA/Tjr4NvhWvJI/AAAAAAAACoQ/JuORBJE6TuE/s640/HPIM6292.JPG" t$="true" width="554px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so thankful for a wonderful husband who took the kids out in the water...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while i "rested" , or nursed, on a chair nearby. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kU7XZZdWI4/Tjr4YrHRpJI/AAAAAAAACoU/-rdTQMH4JV4/s1600/HPIM6294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="470px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0kU7XZZdWI4/Tjr4YrHRpJI/AAAAAAAACoU/-rdTQMH4JV4/s640/HPIM6294.JPG" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what fun is vacation if mam-maw doesn't give them soda on demand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9Kub95ZkzI/Tjr4axbV0II/AAAAAAAACoY/EJqDxLUJfUc/s1600/HPIM6296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9Kub95ZkzI/Tjr4axbV0II/AAAAAAAACoY/EJqDxLUJfUc/s640/HPIM6296.JPG" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and kaden even got to try out his new paddle ball game he got for his birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i couldn't get an action shot...my camera is just too slow.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks jaiden, reese, and piper. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27LmcgjEsp0/Tjr4jST4YtI/AAAAAAAACoc/gA5nDjalpD8/s1600/HPIM6297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-27LmcgjEsp0/Tjr4jST4YtI/AAAAAAAACoc/gA5nDjalpD8/s640/HPIM6297.JPG" t$="true" width="534px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and lollies and ice pops on the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is there anything better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i think not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***thanks mam-maw and pap-paw for letting us crash in on your vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so worth it. the kids love the beach, almost as much as their mommy, and well, matt, he was just a trooper. we really hope we have a real family trip again next year, but if not, i guess we can just keep crashing in on yours. :) ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mom was a bit worried about me all.day.long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i came home very weary and moving a bit slower,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but so glad we went. so glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;took wednesday "off" and feel good as new today. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gotta love the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-7262998526213440091?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sanctifiedpearl.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://sanctifiedpearl.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/mvmondaybrown-e1312181021769.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i also love this blog.&lt;br /&gt;it's one of my new inspiring favorites. :)&lt;br /&gt;now just to take the time to sit down and read it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love it. ~mk.&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/2242468622339989316-8890130142488322706?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8890130142488322706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=8890130142488322706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8890130142488322706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8890130142488322706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/08/memory-verse-monday.html' title='memory verse monday.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-7226419282155166628</id><published>2011-07-30T18:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T19:02:05.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>karolina grace...a sneek peek at 12 hours old.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my brothers came to visit karolina on saturday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thanks for all the pics mark. i love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;here is what he captured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: 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medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Xkpgc7eJ9Y/TjSIOV9OzgI/AAAAAAAACoI/v0iccKlyPGc/s1600/karolina-12+hours+old+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Xkpgc7eJ9Y/TjSIOV9OzgI/AAAAAAAACoI/v0iccKlyPGc/s320/karolina-12+hours+old+015.jpg" t$="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2055975816"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2055975817"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;overdue perhaps? peely, wrinkly&amp;nbsp;toes.﻿&lt;span id="goog_1998272357"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1998272358"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-2233796834817431434</id><published>2011-07-29T10:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T10:45:34.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the pond.</title><content type='html'>the pond has been a fun project...i was able to finish painting all the furniture we inherited from our friend, nik, who took off to the dominican republic for some missionary work, for a year...that's another post, but anyway, finished painting...a couple days before karolina was born. actually matt may have had to do some final touch up work...i keep forgetting to ask, but regardless, i am very, very pleased with how it turned out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pond is going to be a fun, fun place for our family to enjoy and retreat too. a peaceful place to sit and enjoy. matt was reading the paper down there this week, as he listened to the chirping bull frogs. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karolina and i walked down on wednesday to watch the rest of the family enjoying it...matt got some pictures with his phone. :) so...they are not so great...but i am down with being real about how i look these days. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hMAkBkxfYzE/TjLD8Wdt66I/AAAAAAAACnM/yVbiaUZnL3Q/s1600/IMG00009-20110714-2022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hMAkBkxfYzE/TjLD8Wdt66I/AAAAAAAACnM/yVbiaUZnL3Q/s640/IMG00009-20110714-2022.jpg" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;okay...so our friends and neighbors the Yerkes' just got this spring wagon...and chris came to our small group picnic the other week...i believe it was 2 days before my due date...maybe? i lost track of time...anyway...he was giving us all rides.&amp;nbsp; i thought this picture a crack up. it's nice to see i look a little bit smaller now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQpq-azal2A/TjLENh63GII/AAAAAAAACnQ/kwPXoVpa-xc/s1600/IMG00018-20110726-1926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQpq-azal2A/TjLENh63GII/AAAAAAAACnQ/kwPXoVpa-xc/s640/IMG00018-20110726-1926.jpg" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38B4gge4FSM/TjLEa1XKTII/AAAAAAAACnY/kJOvbL6TecU/s1600/IMG00016-20110726-1925.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-38B4gge4FSM/TjLEa1XKTII/AAAAAAAACnY/kJOvbL6TecU/s640/IMG00016-20110726-1925.jpg" t$="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;so...there you have it. somehow i changed the font color...oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;karolina had a great night. went to bed at 10 pm, and i woke her to feed her at 3 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;not normal. but i will take it for one night. :) or many if she chooses. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;i actually feel much better now that she is here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;i felt much more tired being pregnant, than i do now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;yay. i love her. i love them all. :)&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/2242468622339989316-2233796834817431434?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2233796834817431434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-329785611732637617</id><published>2011-07-26T10:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T16:13:38.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>content.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8O7HXaI09o/Ti7QbCTzXKI/AAAAAAAACnI/LquoreUPRDA/s1600/HPIM6267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8O7HXaI09o/Ti7QbCTzXKI/AAAAAAAACnI/LquoreUPRDA/s640/HPIM6267.JPG" t$="true" width="534px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿we are doing so good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;matt is being very, very helpful, which is helping this transition to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go as smoothly as it can. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i also know she is only 3 days old, and i could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;change my mind about this transition by tomorrow. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i love that it is summer, so the kids can go outside when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are getting too stir crazy inside, and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well...karolina is just a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is very content so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-329785611732637617?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/329785611732637617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=329785611732637617&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/329785611732637617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/329785611732637617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/content.html' title='content.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8O7HXaI09o/Ti7QbCTzXKI/AAAAAAAACnI/LquoreUPRDA/s72-c/HPIM6267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-6967573626455170527</id><published>2011-07-24T18:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:37:37.624-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 8th birthday kaden.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my first born turned 8 years old today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i absolutely cannot believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where does time go anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was concerned how this birthday thing would go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as karolina arrived yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but kaden is a rockstar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i think he is enjoying being here with matt and i and karolina by himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(the girls are still at my parents).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we've had a relaxing day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;opened presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pizza for lunch, with matt's parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watched the phillies and some skateboarding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and quality time getting to know karolina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wHxyxyGwK-A/TiydEcZapzI/AAAAAAAACnE/kSVuYxc-EzQ/s1600/HPIM6241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wHxyxyGwK-A/TiydEcZapzI/AAAAAAAACnE/kSVuYxc-EzQ/s640/HPIM6241.JPG" t$="true" width="636px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿kaden...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are such a fun kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you rally a lot. you adjust to life when things don't go your way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i loved spending the day with you today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are talking more and more like a little man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's hard for me to believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have been such a helper to mommy already today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are a great son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love your snuggles. still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have grown so much this year in so many ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's been fun watching you "do" life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are a great friend. and brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i loved watching you snuggle with karolina already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i pray we will always have a special relationship as mother and son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and your dad and you too).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that you will always love on your sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we pray for God's protection over your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and cannot wait to continue to see how it unfolds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love you always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;~mommy...for daddy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's some more getting to know karolina:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-scbdSGUWArY/TiybjqOCa_I/AAAAAAAACmg/5P_GdKKKhiU/s1600/HPIM6207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-scbdSGUWArY/TiybjqOCa_I/AAAAAAAACmg/5P_GdKKKhiU/s400/HPIM6207.JPG" t$="true" width="396px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pbabaoUh8oM/TiybuOU7QUI/AAAAAAAACmk/WTHjtZ_5Tys/s1600/HPIM6209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pbabaoUh8oM/TiybuOU7QUI/AAAAAAAACmk/WTHjtZ_5Tys/s400/HPIM6209.JPG" t$="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1QXjdBQynI/Tiyb1e-SXLI/AAAAAAAACmo/NnirMOJQ9Ac/s1600/HPIM6217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J1QXjdBQynI/Tiyb1e-SXLI/AAAAAAAACmo/NnirMOJQ9Ac/s400/HPIM6217.JPG" t$="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oBWg0gdIrzo/Tiyb8j_y60I/AAAAAAAACms/6E0xGLVxRp4/s1600/HPIM6239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oBWg0gdIrzo/Tiyb8j_y60I/AAAAAAAACms/6E0xGLVxRp4/s400/HPIM6239.JPG" t$="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday kaden...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-6967573626455170527?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6967573626455170527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=6967573626455170527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6967573626455170527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6967573626455170527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-8th-birthday-kaden.html' title='happy 8th birthday kaden.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wHxyxyGwK-A/TiydEcZapzI/AAAAAAAACnE/kSVuYxc-EzQ/s72-c/HPIM6241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-336470203819107171</id><published>2011-07-23T18:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:20:49.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>she's here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am not kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's totally here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;~overjoyed~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with her presence already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(of course that is easier, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;when your other four kids have been wisked away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;thanks moms and dads)&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am so thankful she is here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and healthy and content and totally beautiful.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my contractions started at midnight last night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she was born, in the water,&amp;nbsp;at 3:32 a.m. this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she weighed 8 lbs. 2 oz. and was 21 1/4 inches long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she looks the most like calli...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which means daddy too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are all doing great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you so much for your prayers and concern...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my sick kids seem to be feeling much better, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the other 2 have not gotton anything ~yet~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and continue to protect them from this fast moving sickness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you Jesus for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;~karolina grace~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for her life, and presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i pray she would continue to nurse well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that she would continue to be a content little girl, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;filled with the joy of the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i pray for a quick recovery for me too.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am so tickled she is here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here are a few pics, &lt;br /&gt;probably taken about 15 minutes after she was born...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gzr4Eshq7yg/TiyYrmAG0vI/AAAAAAAACmM/6uw0sNGaEOg/s1600/HPIM6197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gzr4Eshq7yg/TiyYrmAG0vI/AAAAAAAACmM/6uw0sNGaEOg/s640/HPIM6197.JPG" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;check out her chunky little face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJO6xNr0TwU/TiyY4Vn1z0I/AAAAAAAACmQ/m9x9K2PvV6Y/s1600/HPIM6201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJO6xNr0TwU/TiyY4Vn1z0I/AAAAAAAACmQ/m9x9K2PvV6Y/s640/HPIM6201.JPG" t$="true" width="486px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love this...my expression...talking to karolina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fr092Nf40ug/TiyZCRRpsnI/AAAAAAAACmU/GjBBzDfLK98/s1600/HPIM6199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="482px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fr092Nf40ug/TiyZCRRpsnI/AAAAAAAACmU/GjBBzDfLK98/s640/HPIM6199.JPG" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i really love this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;karolina checking out her daddy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were talking about it minutes after she was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's such a wild, miraculous experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what is she thinking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKTOGbtDZg0/TiyZJF_fOXI/AAAAAAAACmY/BXD3wJWGbTw/s1600/HPIM6204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mKTOGbtDZg0/TiyZJF_fOXI/AAAAAAAACmY/BXD3wJWGbTw/s640/HPIM6204.JPG" t$="true" width="594px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay. so not the best little family shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i totally love karolina's little frowny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i honestly don't remember her crying there, but i guess she must have. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RlNgMmbecno/TiyZOinBCkI/AAAAAAAACmc/TeL8AJKHLXQ/s1600/HPIM6202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/336470203819107171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/shes-here.html' title='she&apos;s here.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gzr4Eshq7yg/TiyYrmAG0vI/AAAAAAAACmM/6uw0sNGaEOg/s72-c/HPIM6197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-6950699249711636442</id><published>2011-07-22T18:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T18:43:10.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>we're sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay. so. i lied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am now asking you to pray for&lt;u&gt; us&lt;/u&gt; when you think of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was up with kaden most of the night last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because he was throwing up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and well...i wasn't feeling so good myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...we rested today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he seems like he is getting better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keeping gingerale down now and toast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's the little things, right? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but...now...kaycee threw up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...i am dreading another night up with a throwing up kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i really hate throw up...really)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and am now thinking it's just going to go thru the ranks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boo. hoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaden's 8th birthday is Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hhhhmmmmm. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-6950699249711636442?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6950699249711636442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=6950699249711636442&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6950699249711636442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6950699249711636442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/were-sick.html' title='we&apos;re sick.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-2222327372624036361</id><published>2011-07-20T10:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T15:15:56.534-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a mother's prayer for week 40.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay. so. this is it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think this is my last post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before. the BIG post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;announcing our new arrival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are all sick of hearing about how late i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and how nothing is happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am sick of dwelling on the painful part of what is to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before. the BIG exciting post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...we will end on this note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my hampers have never been empty everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my to do list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has never been so checked off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;granted there will always be stuff on that list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but really. it has shrunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my kitchen is cleaned everynight before bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just.in.case. that night is ~the~ night.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the nursery is ready and waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for pete's sake, my diaper bag is picked out of my stash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and stocked. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the swing is waiting and ready...with a doll in it most of the time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are excited and just can't wait. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dear Lord, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this week was the week of my due date. i thank you for helping me make it to full term in my pregnancy. i am looking forward to welcoming my baby into our home. Lord, please help my baby come at just the right time. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;( no worries there, cause if i was in charge, she would be here by now...) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bless my labor and delivery. give the midwife and nurse wisdom to make all the right decisions. help me be strong during delivery. help me trust in you. i pray that your sweet presence would fill the room with joy as i deliver the baby and we welcome her into this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord, i know you are a good God, and i choose to put my trust in You. be with me now and every moment of the day. let me be aware of Your presence with&amp;nbsp; me. reveal Yourself more to me so i can know You and love You more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you, Lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In Jesus' name. amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(taken from: Praying through your pregnancy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by: jennifer polimino and carolyn warren)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-2222327372624036361?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/2222327372624036361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=2222327372624036361&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/2222327372624036361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/2222327372624036361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/mothers-prayer-for-week-40.html' title='a mother&apos;s prayer for week 40.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3067719729088077740</id><published>2011-07-19T07:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T07:50:05.229-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*spirits*up*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so my midwife said to me yesterday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"keep your spirits up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes...i know, i thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can my spirits be up, and i still feel a twang of disappointment?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dreamed of delivering my 5th baby early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my due date has now come and gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no surprises there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i still dreamed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's what girls do, right?﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and while this pregnancy has mirrored my others in many ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this part is not...it's different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am not dialating as quickly as i usually do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(i usually walk around for a couple weeks pretty dialated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which means i am getting a teeny bit uneasy about how things might go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what if this labor and delivery thing is long and drawn out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tend to think i am a champ at delivering babies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that is simply because my labors are *usually* short and sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(by short i mean 2-4 hours...and by sweet...i mean ~anyone~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;can handle ~anything~ for 2-4 hours. it's a drop in the bucket, right? ) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i do, in general, get a kick out of ladies who ask if your labor was "easy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what does that mean exactly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i am more quiet and focused&amp;nbsp;and not screaming and yelling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is that what makes some think my labor was "easy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just curious?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and maybe i really do have "easy" labors and deliveries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess it doesn't really matter, now does it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most of us go back and do it all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bottom line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kids are worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they just are. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, with that being said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am keep on keeping on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trying to keep the smile on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weeding, painting, entertaining, as if nothing is going to change anytime soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when it does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boy. will i be glad it's over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qmeVlR-NhV0/TiVt7XJnocI/AAAAAAAACmI/7-S_4ozMz14/s1600/HPIM6121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qmeVlR-NhV0/TiVt7XJnocI/AAAAAAAACmI/7-S_4ozMz14/s640/HPIM6121.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i *love* this picture. doesn't it say a thousand words?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think it's hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is how i feel about now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. stress test on friday.&lt;br /&gt;then we will begin talking "induction" tactics.&lt;br /&gt;oh.boy.&lt;br /&gt;what.fun.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna go to the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&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/2242468622339989316-3067719729088077740?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3067719729088077740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3446216350084754637</id><published>2011-07-15T16:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T16:21:35.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks guys.</title><content type='html'>thank you all for your prayers concerning baby and me's ultrasound for this afternoon. all looks great! she was sucking on her hand much of the time. the tech printed out a gazillion pictures for me.&amp;nbsp; looks like she&amp;nbsp;might just be&amp;nbsp;tiny featured like most of her sisters, that's all. :) now...just to persuade her to come on out...at 7 lbs. instead of 8 or 9, which another week or two could do. :) or else i should live on lettuce i guess? ;) here's to celebrating a healthy baby. ~mk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but those who trust in the Lord will renew their strength; they will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary; they will walk and not faint.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; isaiah 40:31.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-3446216350084754637?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3446216350084754637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=3446216350084754637&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3446216350084754637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3446216350084754637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/thanks-guys.html' title='thanks guys.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-6192026079422319719</id><published>2011-07-13T22:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T22:19:29.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>scheduled ultrasound.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i did have a baby appointment yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing ~much~ going on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;surprise. surprise. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am however, due in just 3 days, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the baby is still only measuring at 34 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so...i am having an ultrasound on friday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i struggled and struggled with the decision...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(i had 4 ultrasounds with campbell, for the same reason...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;the babe kept measuring the same, but...she was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;just my tiniest baby at 7 lbs. 12 oz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i know...not even tiny. :)﻿ )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which i guess is why i struggled so much with the decision...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway...i would love it if you would cover the baby and i in prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am trusting the Lord is protecting us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that she is safe and healthy in there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there is nothing to be concerned about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are in His hands. ~always~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;be strong and courageous. don't be terrified or afraid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for it is the Lord your God who goes with you;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He will not leave you or forsake you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He will be with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;do not be afraid or discouraged.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deuteronomy 31:6, 8.&lt;/em&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/2242468622339989316-6192026079422319719?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/6192026079422319719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=6192026079422319719&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/6192026079422319719'/><link rel='self' 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align="center"&gt;which was hurt in a four wheeler incident on sat. afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is looking soooo much better already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the healing that is taking place is unbelievable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he has slept thru the night the last 2 nights...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the help of some tylenol, but still...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our days are spent reading and in front of the tv :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but no more crying and moaning for the most part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i continue to pray against infection,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you can join me in that, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i am encouraged by what i see thus far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~thanks~ mk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2242468622339989316-8490099308376553082?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8490099308376553082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=8490099308376553082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8490099308376553082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8490099308376553082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/update-on-kaden.html' title='update on kaden...'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-5723010713124194754</id><published>2011-07-10T15:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T15:16:30.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this mothering thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;is not for the faint of heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we started out our weekend great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to some family fun festivals in gap and quarryville.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_QocdNIXTc/Thn2vxIhK8I/AAAAAAAAClo/N-9X67OQnrs/s1600/HPIM6159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_QocdNIXTc/Thn2vxIhK8I/AAAAAAAAClo/N-9X67OQnrs/s640/HPIM6159.JPG" width="484px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the girls love.love.loved the pony rides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my apologies for the pics...i really should have cropped them a bit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just didn't take the time. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEGqx9Pw3HE/Thn21pnP70I/AAAAAAAACls/W3cYcNFcMq0/s1600/HPIM6162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEGqx9Pw3HE/Thn21pnP70I/AAAAAAAACls/W3cYcNFcMq0/s640/HPIM6162.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just love the expressions on all of their faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all of my girls are just so different...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's neat to catch it on camera, even if they are bad pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNVF35hg8cc/Thn27WEwLbI/AAAAAAAAClw/V34nxPzTBX0/s1600/HPIM6161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNVF35hg8cc/Thn27WEwLbI/AAAAAAAAClw/V34nxPzTBX0/s640/HPIM6161.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xWZxlHgj17o/Thn3A3yKVEI/AAAAAAAACl0/i8wMbZMR9JU/s1600/HPIM6163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xWZxlHgj17o/Thn3A3yKVEI/AAAAAAAACl0/i8wMbZMR9JU/s640/HPIM6163.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;campbell was the only one who got her face painted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we ran out of time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;moppy was taking them around and around and around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the different stations while matt and i chatted. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it's a great butterfly, don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will copy it the next time i face paint for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ab9qcgF0NDk/Thn3IXghk1I/AAAAAAAACl4/OUB3evLAcKs/s1600/HPIM6168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ab9qcgF0NDk/Thn3IXghk1I/AAAAAAAACl4/OUB3evLAcKs/s640/HPIM6168.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the weekend ended on a downer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the next picture is a little bit...hmmm. gross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kaden (almost 8)&amp;nbsp;and his cousin, noah (almost 10),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;were riding 4 wheeler on saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and well. had a little incident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;***i did mention on my last post about all the miracles that happen here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;this was just another. :) ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kaden's version was, " noah was driving like a maniac and i told him to stop."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;noah's version was, "kaden wasn't hanging on tight enough."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so...this is what we got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4feSZ8s680I/Thn3SSO6a4I/AAAAAAAACl8/NHeyaGhmCGM/s1600/HPIM6170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4feSZ8s680I/Thn3SSO6a4I/AAAAAAAACl8/NHeyaGhmCGM/s640/HPIM6170.JPG" width="484px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a very raw looking calf for kaden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i am hoping it is a good learning experience. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is very, very sore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is a lot of crying and moaning throughout the day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and minimal sleeping at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(the Lord is again preparing me for a nursing baby. :) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we've talked about the miracle it was that no one was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~seriously~ hurt, and that the Lord protected them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i guess this is why i have girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;it seems their toys are a bit less dangerous, no matter how you drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaden did tolerate the pool for about a half hour today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Praise the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;putting medicine on him, is the worst ever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i am hoping the chlorine will help me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;regardless, pray for better sleep tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and quick healing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta run. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hear some activity upstairs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's supposed to be nap time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-5723010713124194754?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5723010713124194754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=5723010713124194754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5723010713124194754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5723010713124194754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-mothering-thing.html' title='this mothering thing...'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_QocdNIXTc/Thn2vxIhK8I/AAAAAAAAClo/N-9X67OQnrs/s72-c/HPIM6159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-5465597899409371240</id><published>2011-07-08T18:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T18:24:16.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*more piper*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;surprise. surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just cannot get enough of this cute little&amp;nbsp; peanut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is too precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took the kiddos to visit&amp;nbsp;their newest cousin- piper, and jaiden and reese today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;calli and campbell were the most hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;calli would try to "shush" baby piper anytime she made a squeal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or quiet her by touching her hair, and shoving the nuk in her mouth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;campbell did a little of the same...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i did not trust either of them for a second to be alone with her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if she was strapped in the swing. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kaden didn't seem to be too interested, but did say on the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;home he can't wait to hold "our" baby sister, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and kaycee well she was just plain shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (calli- 2 1/2)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (kaycee- 6 1/2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium 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/&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (campbell- 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaXMkdU7yns/Thd93Rcs3rI/AAAAAAAAClg/eC8BlJ9j-aE/s1600/HPIM6153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XaXMkdU7yns/Thd93Rcs3rI/AAAAAAAAClg/eC8BlJ9j-aE/s400/HPIM6153.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (kaden- almost 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv5mbeb1X7A/Thd99ymp3oI/AAAAAAAAClk/e4BAJw8KvZs/s1600/HPIM6155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mv5mbeb1X7A/Thd99ymp3oI/AAAAAAAAClk/e4BAJw8KvZs/s400/HPIM6155.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( and me...all with piper at 5 days old)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe the next time we see them, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will have a new baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe not. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did i mention that we are thankful we live on a farm recently? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at one point, kaycee and calli were outside playing in the sandbox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the back yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(which is small and fenced in).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about 15 minutes or so had passed, and kaycee returned inside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i asked if she left calli outside alone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she told me calli had "disappeared" awhile ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(kaycee normally is a bit better than this with her babysitting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;she was sort of "off" today...i don't know...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my heart raced a teeny bit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when i went outside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw the back gate was hanging wide open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;unbelievable that she was able to move the trash cans out of the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;of the gate...for children blocking purposes...and even undue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;the latch,&lt;/span&gt; but...she did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meg hit the front door, and we found her on the sidewalk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out front blowing bubbles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankful for &lt;u&gt;another&lt;/u&gt; miracle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(i have about a million miracles a day, around here.)&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mainly that she wasn't stopping traffic in the middle of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;downtown Lancaster...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;us country folks don't know about city streets, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta run.&lt;br /&gt;calli set up a tea party for kaycee and i.&lt;br /&gt;~campbell is away with moppy, &lt;br /&gt;and kaden and daddy went to the gun store.~ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-5465597899409371240?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/5465597899409371240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=5465597899409371240&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5465597899409371240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/5465597899409371240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-piper.html' title='*more piper*'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tfMtXDRAlYE/Thd9f4HVxXI/AAAAAAAAClU/KZaHC7D0Qxs/s72-c/HPIM6147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-3237958270073626202</id><published>2011-07-05T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T22:47:54.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>angels.</title><content type='html'>just a reminder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a police man stopped a friend, who was coming in our driveway today, around lunchtime, in search of a man, who was dressed a certain way. i tried not to think much about it, until 2 hours later, when i was doing the lunch dishes, and the kids were waiting in the car, to head to a neighbors pool, and a cop car came speeding in my driveway, and whipped around by our coverall building, checking something out in our pasture, down by the pond. i quickly yelled for matt, but by the time he got out there, the cop car was gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we haven't heard much, other than a neighbor, (good 'ol bob), &amp;nbsp;did talk to a state trooper, who wouldn't talk about "it" but said they &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; they got their guy. whew. i try not to live in a state of fear, but locked my doors tonight, just in case...can't help but wonder what in the world was going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then remembered on my walk this morning, up and down the drive, over and over, that i specifically prayed for protection over our property, for angels to protect those who live here, and work here, and for safety for those who find themselves on our property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you Jesus for protecting my family today...and bringing my earlier prayer to my recollection...i pray for safety tonight and tomorrow and the days that follow as well...in Jesus name. amen.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ~mk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-3237958270073626202?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/3237958270073626202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=3237958270073626202&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3237958270073626202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/3237958270073626202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/angels.html' title='angels.'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-8750427209069057269</id><published>2011-07-04T06:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:01:31.537-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my newest neice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*piper &lt;em&gt;erin&lt;/em&gt; burkholder* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(my sister's little girl...who was due on june 30th)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arrived on sunday night, july 3rd...&lt;br /&gt;on my nephew, (her cousin), ezra's, 12th birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foeLJwEfzas/ThHsZJwbK8I/AAAAAAAAClM/Z2m5il2gLGs/s1600/HPIM6144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foeLJwEfzas/ThHsZJwbK8I/AAAAAAAAClM/Z2m5il2gLGs/s640/HPIM6144.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;isn't she just too precious?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;such a petite little thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(although she weighed 7 lbs. 5 oz.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think she looks like her auntie &lt;em&gt;melissa erin&lt;/em&gt;...what do ya think? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very proud of my sister megan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she has never NOT had an epidural, until last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i knew she really wanted to "try" labor without one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it took all she had to actually go thru with that decision...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i think she is glad she did, and i am so thankful she was able&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to have such a great birth experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;congrats chris and meg!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;on such a beautiful addition to your family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blessings as you adjust to the change that sweet little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;piper will bring to your family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be strong and courageous. don't be terrified or afraid. for it is the Lord our God who goes with you; He will not leave you or forsake you. He will be with you. do not be afraid or discouraged.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deuteronomy 31:6,8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2242468622339989316-8750427209069057269?l=matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/feeds/8750427209069057269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2242468622339989316&amp;postID=8750427209069057269&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8750427209069057269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2242468622339989316/posts/default/8750427209069057269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matthewandmelissaking.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-newest-neice.html' title='my newest neice...'/><author><name>Missy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08957161022543005634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-foeLJwEfzas/ThHsZJwbK8I/AAAAAAAAClM/Z2m5il2gLGs/s72-c/HPIM6144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2242468622339989316.post-4236944749794592467</id><published>2011-07-01T16:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T16:56:13.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*new* furniture.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;well. first off. let's start by saying i was at the midwives office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*today* and well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;there is absolutely *nothing* going on inside my body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;inside, meaning nothing is going on inside to prepare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;for this peanut to make her way to the outside.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i know. 2 weeks early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;was i really thinking anything would be going on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;hoping. that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i think it's all genetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i am genetically predispositioned to have late babies. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;shouldn't i have been a doctor, or geneticist, or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;bottom line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;my walking an hour a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;my swimming and doing jumping jacks and aerobics in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(when no one is watching but my kids...:) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;my pill popping and tea drinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;the things i am not mentioning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;all of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i am not convinced that any of it will help me have an early baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i do it. i guess to be a good patient. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and hope for the best. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;so...i cheered myself up with an m &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;m mcflurry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;we all know i have eating issues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;like...i can't say no to ice cream when it's hot, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;also predicting my baby is tiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;yay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;but babies are usually tiny now, eigh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;that's why i want to have my baby now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i think it would be a dream to have a 5 or 6 pounder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;give me the extra month i will probably have, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and that's where i cook up my 7 or 8 or 9 pounders. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;on to better news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;we inherited some new furniture for around our pond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;here it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;now...i just need to go buy some paint...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;guess i will get around to my whole "to do list" afterall. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;img dfsrc="cid:C0500D08-EF1F-410F-B3C9-5139DFF9FF9D@domain.invalid" height="474px" src="https://webmail.frontier.com/service/home/~/?auth=co&amp;amp;id=158220&amp;amp;part=2.3" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;our friends, nik and laura, came over. the furniture came from nik. she is moving to the dominican republic for a year...and laura...i don't know what her future plans hold, but we had an evening by the pond...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i love the picture of matt and i...the smoke from the fire is cool, eigh? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://webmail.frontier.com/service/home/~/?auth=co&amp;amp;id=158220&amp;amp;part=2.13" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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