tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268321328847220482024-03-20T04:53:27.757-07:00A FABULOUS FRENZYcontrolled chaosBrinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.comBlogger64125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-31783092768066023802011-09-11T19:13:00.000-07:002011-09-11T19:27:28.607-07:00It's official.<div style="text-align: center;">I'm a soccer mom.<br />Corban played his first soccer game on Saturday<br />and he loved it! <span style="font-style: italic;">Technically</span> they didn't win.<br />Actually, they took a royal beating, but as far as he's concerned,<br />they won. <span style="font-size:78%;">and we'll stick with that.</span> Because they are four years old,<br />and no score is kept.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Ok but really the other team scored like 12 goals. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">BUT</span>, I could not be prouder because my baby scored one of our two, <span style="font-size:78%;">yes two</span>, goals!<br />He does not let the fact that he is a good 6 inches shorter than everyone on the field<br />deter him from being a soccer genius. But, the thing that makes me the happiest<br />is that he loves playing <span style="font-weight: bold;">so much</span>!<br />The Stallions<span style="font-size:78%;"> (sweet name right?!)</span> play again this Saturday at 1:00. <span style="font-size:78%;">Maybe this time I will<br />remember my camera... oops.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipQu9ukLjMG6FjC1TFELO4k1MJ4h5RKYRocaQhCq7EXuLgmSsjwMBQ9g0_QJNupeQRSIRKZpqa9wL9UJexmBN4Hi2J2ietYcGV4Ne6atYXxZvWE-V1-gFA4lXhtIJF5UZsd05UwB0CAhnG/s1600/DSCF1693.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipQu9ukLjMG6FjC1TFELO4k1MJ4h5RKYRocaQhCq7EXuLgmSsjwMBQ9g0_QJNupeQRSIRKZpqa9wL9UJexmBN4Hi2J2ietYcGV4Ne6atYXxZvWE-V1-gFA4lXhtIJF5UZsd05UwB0CAhnG/s320/DSCF1693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651293587623314978" border="0" /></a>Go Stallions!<br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-39060132857031127552011-08-21T19:36:00.000-07:002011-08-21T19:49:45.515-07:00ok so guess what<div style="text-align: center;">I got a job!
<br />I am going to be teaching first grade!
<br />I could not be more thrilled with where I ended up
<br />because, listen to this...on Wednesdays... <span style="font-size:78%;">are you ready for this?</span>
<br />I get to wear athletic pants!! Every Wednesday!
<br />They call it "Wind Suit Wednesday", which for me translates to
<br />"Athletic Pant Wednesday Because That Swishy Sound That Wind Suits Make Makes Me Literally Gag"
<br />Isn't that the best??
<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Oh and those darn cute first graders don't hurt either!</span>
<br />So, in summation, I got a job and it's awesome.
<br />
<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">But really, school starts Wednesday and I'm scared to death.</span>
<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">help.</span>
<br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-62914519879708678902011-06-20T20:20:00.000-07:002011-06-20T20:27:31.374-07:00hungry?<div style="text-align: center;">then read this series. right now.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvrpCRYkA2m-PPxxvz_cjQ1mu-NpSpoBmZQQSwPCI2xrSlC0ZmuiSAIICmpFo9_3TUjBFa8DHHaIGNtQ2aXwiKnWF6rFYjmFJoCpWyezzAlMlbqZKuskOMVoIAN8nCN3qdVx190dDMyHyn/s1600/The+Hunger+Games+Series.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvrpCRYkA2m-PPxxvz_cjQ1mu-NpSpoBmZQQSwPCI2xrSlC0ZmuiSAIICmpFo9_3TUjBFa8DHHaIGNtQ2aXwiKnWF6rFYjmFJoCpWyezzAlMlbqZKuskOMVoIAN8nCN3qdVx190dDMyHyn/s320/The+Hunger+Games+Series.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620508680836710274" border="0" /></a>seriously do it.<br />you won't be disappointed.<br />unless you don't like it.<br />in which case, you might be.<br />but you'll probably like it.<br />unless you don't like good books.<br />and if that's the case, then i can't help you.<br />so just read it.<br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-18210436798409354912011-06-08T14:37:00.000-07:002011-06-08T15:03:02.819-07:00Before I die<div style="text-align: center;">I WILL visit the Wizarding World of Harry Potter.<br />This is not optional.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhslP3UI1HMXbkBHIbM2OAyX6g4fhqJgXucYUzieVqo8WKLspcuQg9qJEFKL2mAt1vwhUY0LvYevOAp4V6CFtpd3ox40ahdiV2VMWLsK3guzlNxFoKn1XGNCjomFzBxgVsSWGEjRtGrKVnv/s1600/Harry-Potter-and-the-Forbidden-Journey1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 249px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhslP3UI1HMXbkBHIbM2OAyX6g4fhqJgXucYUzieVqo8WKLspcuQg9qJEFKL2mAt1vwhUY0LvYevOAp4V6CFtpd3ox40ahdiV2VMWLsK3guzlNxFoKn1XGNCjomFzBxgVsSWGEjRtGrKVnv/s320/Harry-Potter-and-the-Forbidden-Journey1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615968245960608658" border="0" /></a>I have never. ever. ever. been to Disney World or Universal Studios.<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">That's practically child abuse.</span><br />But this situation can be redeemed with one little trip to Florida.<br /><br /><br />Oh, to walk in the halls of Hogwarts...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOOW0GLCBkGhLfn51DJordRvbjJJbBCu77CPDdCsk0d7ZoYqdriM42jE8rLdjba2NwdB0DA0mbwROIu__4tNrueqmVFU7kUgSvpiDmIFKZEeu44y-gXqGpii0TLodIIElNFxXoqFmprDtp/s1600/wizarding-world-of-harry-potter-inside-hogwarts1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 253px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOOW0GLCBkGhLfn51DJordRvbjJJbBCu77CPDdCsk0d7ZoYqdriM42jE8rLdjba2NwdB0DA0mbwROIu__4tNrueqmVFU7kUgSvpiDmIFKZEeu44y-gXqGpii0TLodIIElNFxXoqFmprDtp/s320/wizarding-world-of-harry-potter-inside-hogwarts1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615968258940034162" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Butterbeer? Pumpkin juice? Don't mind if I do!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ8FQsGhMGQOwV3FRLywa0Cok1RZb1iQ9tvV-_ponZdrefeufvi_dvYjFWCklk6f3SGUL8PeDnAQhVMg-uJ-jw8aH1JbIZi3UmwJfKnkUAPPonSJiw3zra5tk7geaVS9pJNYjnMKp42BeN/s1600/Butterbeer-pumpkin-juice-Wizarding-World-of-Harry-Potter.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 216px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ8FQsGhMGQOwV3FRLywa0Cok1RZb1iQ9tvV-_ponZdrefeufvi_dvYjFWCklk6f3SGUL8PeDnAQhVMg-uJ-jw8aH1JbIZi3UmwJfKnkUAPPonSJiw3zra5tk7geaVS9pJNYjnMKp42BeN/s320/Butterbeer-pumpkin-juice-Wizarding-World-of-Harry-Potter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615968251722405698" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Oh... hey Hagrid! Thanks for letting me drop by!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVZuYelgA_6TeiJYcEdm9m6QCBNdE3wWACqj6z1JLjBaiMaRPQLp7o3isKaVj9zl5xy0MZb03WxTixIlKGDlNjxAL8KRhWe5C2tmtNCweLGpMVDj5rRpuShsKixc_tKYN3SNxv-gmSPyhX/s1600/Wizarding-World-of-Harry-Potter-Universal-Studios-Orlando_53107806.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 269px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVZuYelgA_6TeiJYcEdm9m6QCBNdE3wWACqj6z1JLjBaiMaRPQLp7o3isKaVj9zl5xy0MZb03WxTixIlKGDlNjxAL8KRhWe5C2tmtNCweLGpMVDj5rRpuShsKixc_tKYN3SNxv-gmSPyhX/s320/Wizarding-World-of-Harry-Potter-Universal-Studios-Orlando_53107806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615968262803040546" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Donations welcome.</span><br /><br /><br />This WILL happen.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Thanks for letting me be completely and unforgivably nerdy.</span><br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-80176615985025147822011-05-17T21:00:00.000-07:002011-05-17T21:05:58.911-07:00glory glory hallelujah<div style="text-align: center;">i find peace in the fact that my God is bigger than any<br />problem or stress in my life. <br />he carries all of my burdens because he can.<br />what a great feeling to give my stress to God.<br /><br />"'For I know the plans I have for you,' declares the Lord, 'plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you a hope and a future. Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will seek me and find me when you seek with all your heart. I will be found by you,' declares the Lord..."<br />Jeremiah 29: 11-14<br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-21233260827838048682011-05-07T07:59:00.000-07:002011-05-07T08:01:06.498-07:00so here's the deal<div style="text-align: center;">i know it's been 20 years.<br />but i have an excuse.<br />see i'm teaching kindergarten right now.<br />it's consumed me.<br />so when i'm back to having free time, i'll be back.<br />promise.<br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-8540403795632863862011-03-21T10:39:00.000-07:002011-03-21T10:42:22.617-07:00in case you were unclear about this, i have the most beautiful children in the world<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9oFtVzaiICLs1GL1gC4qovbB2oWbYcoHawhYSG-gGHzbU61p0LjRdT06I6bdhQ_useHbrRnaJT1zmYKF2mypDdLzLZVIn8D9IaQz4K4OoGzQp4JW0jh1h9PlWcfmPVJaXW18eKUw32Mdp/s1600/DSCF1542_2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9oFtVzaiICLs1GL1gC4qovbB2oWbYcoHawhYSG-gGHzbU61p0LjRdT06I6bdhQ_useHbrRnaJT1zmYKF2mypDdLzLZVIn8D9IaQz4K4OoGzQp4JW0jh1h9PlWcfmPVJaXW18eKUw32Mdp/s320/DSCF1542_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586589826830390130" border="0" /></a>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-47987446551509625182011-03-05T15:13:00.000-08:002011-03-05T15:26:30.626-08:00day 15: bible verses<div style="text-align: center;">"What, then shall we say in response to this? If God is for us, who can be against us?"<br />Romans 8: 31<br /><br />"For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future , nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord."<br />Romans 8: 38<br /><br />"'For I know the plans I have for you,' declares the Lord, 'plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you a hope and a future. Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will seek me and find me when you seek with all your heart. I will be found by you,' declares the Lord..."<br />Jeremiah 29: 11-14<br /><br /><br />these are just some verses i find encouragement in.<br />i hope they encourage you too!<br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-41150118295145048792011-03-02T11:09:00.000-08:002011-03-02T11:17:40.702-08:00day 14: last year<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLOgCgRgSk_YeTpbQbb356uGV8PWpQHXjEuFNjmieOQvOsuMCzMpY3MfPXc6_2_ldfTYo51lJ7ssRfEMD50byO1LBBqwIz6M6HzyQz8KW9uRp1UaVn0gz3f-iXRirhLI_wGA4bmzyPHO9c/s1600/DSCF1066.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLOgCgRgSk_YeTpbQbb356uGV8PWpQHXjEuFNjmieOQvOsuMCzMpY3MfPXc6_2_ldfTYo51lJ7ssRfEMD50byO1LBBqwIz6M6HzyQz8KW9uRp1UaVn0gz3f-iXRirhLI_wGA4bmzyPHO9c/s320/DSCF1066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579562381668057586" border="0" /></a><br /><br />last year, i looked like this.<br />whoa!<br /><br />a lot has happened to our little family since last year.<br />jarred changed jobs.<br />i graduated college.<br />we had a rylee!<br />corban turned 3.<br />corban finally became potty trained.<br />we sold a car.<br />we bought a car.<br />we celebrated 5 years of marriage.<br />and i climbed mount everest!<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">ok that last one is a lie.</span><br />it's been a busy and exciting year!<br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-57472902735430057142011-03-01T11:34:00.000-08:002011-03-01T11:43:44.732-08:00day 13: goals<div style="text-align: center;">1. grow my hair out again<br />2. get a teaching job for the fall<br />3. get in shape again<br />4. finish decorating my house<span style="font-size:78%;"> (2 years later)</span><br />5. read more often<br />6. purchase a treadmill so i can work out every day <span style="font-size:78%;">(see goal #3)</span><br />7. take more pictures<br />8. plant a flower garden<br />9. be a better mommy<br />10. love more<br /><br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-73776340368500414672011-02-25T11:30:00.000-08:002011-02-25T11:46:03.251-08:00day 12: something i don't leave the house without<div style="text-align: center;">well as i'm sure you know,<br />when you have children, suddenly you find<br />yourself taking your whole house with you for any trip.<br />so obviously, i don' t leave the house without the diaper bag.<br />it's always full of toys, bottles, diapers, wipes, bibs, burp rags...blah blah blah<br /><br />for myself, i never leave without my phone and wallet.<br />i like to keep it pretty simple.<br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-20575561120494806542011-02-24T11:27:00.000-08:002011-02-24T11:33:57.919-08:00day 11: i'm just tired<div style="text-align: center;">today i'm tired.<br />not tired, but exhausted.<br />exhausted and more than slightly annoyed<br />that corban decided that 4:45 was an<br />acceptable time to wake up this morning.<br /><br />and you know what he said about it?<br />"i had a good nap"<br />a good nap indeed.<br /><br />thank you God for caffeine.<br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-27130106158225240722011-02-23T11:53:00.000-08:002011-02-23T12:03:10.594-08:00day 10: something i'm afraid of<div style="text-align: center;">well there are several things i'm afraid of.<br /><br />1. i'm completely terrified of people in costumes.<br />really just costumes that involve masks or face covering.<br />six flags was a nightmare for me.<br /><br />2. i'm afraid of someone breaking into my house,<br />whether i'm home or not.<br /><br />3. i'm afraid of the dark.<br /><br />4. i'm afraid of being home alone over night<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">(see fear #2)</span><br /><br />5. i'm afraid of failure.<br /><br />6. i'm afraid of dying even though i know i shouldn't be.<br /><br /><br />so to sum it up, i have a lot of irrational fears.<br /><br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-81398260327624783262011-02-22T11:25:00.001-08:002011-02-22T11:53:38.117-08:00day 9: bff<div style="text-align: center;">erin and i have been friends<br />since high school and when we<br />roomed together freshman year, we really became<br />close. we've each been there for the other's biggest moments<br />and we've had a lot of laughs.<br />love you diggy!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJFpfM01nm2-0oQRg-kp8hCxfC4mvC6rNntGL1rCdWLpbTXh5B37XN7YRG0Al-MwYhoe3u-U4ft8zSiaomsI-tGlyjSPZA1tgCVBlyWqczY-05cHaE6SpKKT0DmB1I2WMrgh12IsQVRIat/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJFpfM01nm2-0oQRg-kp8hCxfC4mvC6rNntGL1rCdWLpbTXh5B37XN7YRG0Al-MwYhoe3u-U4ft8zSiaomsI-tGlyjSPZA1tgCVBlyWqczY-05cHaE6SpKKT0DmB1I2WMrgh12IsQVRIat/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576602204733068962" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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style="text-align: center;">the farthest place i've ever been<br />was the country of ukraine.<br />the summer after my 9th grade year,<br />i went on my first mission trip<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">also my first plane ride</span><br />to ukraine.<br />it was a medical mission trip where we focused on<br />treating local ukrainians and also telling them about God.<br />it was an experience i will never forget.<br />i was able to experience a completely different culture at a young<br />age.<br />on top of that, we had an over night layover in london, where my mom,<br />myself and a fellow mission tripper spent the ENTIRE night<br />gallivanting around london. we had no idea what we were doing or where we<br />were going. <span style="font-size:78%;">we may have even gotten lost once of twice.</span><br />but it was so much fun! ...even though it was the middle of the night.<br /><br />after that trip, i was able to go back to ukraine 2 more times. we conducted vbs<br />for local children and visited some children's homes. it was humbling to say the least.<br />i'm hoping to go on another mission trip someday soon!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJZW9MROKLLIKT-oUk6TwTfuygObsaWb7vGucnJ8s_EoclLjUaQyDJyrEljPFa0PHt8PRYHcSyt51IPK4sNnkrOSqMAolGQaZP_QO66harCU28AIoCoiXp7aptapncWlD8F7elPRrokt_8/s1600/stuff+098.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJZW9MROKLLIKT-oUk6TwTfuygObsaWb7vGucnJ8s_EoclLjUaQyDJyrEljPFa0PHt8PRYHcSyt51IPK4sNnkrOSqMAolGQaZP_QO66harCU28AIoCoiXp7aptapncWlD8F7elPRrokt_8/s320/stuff+098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576232920691028226" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg4OS2dAMheWUSiAZOSBD82NHA2oKeYYeaTHIKszF8RKPTUpMQzKMvQ89LsFT9agwf7ti0VGcBX-CF0j6G2j7-jBIrZYr6x7YTE0ajIc4KVE6J8gffiHIyHDPhjiLy5DLaHhnJbG00HWwv/s320/stuff+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576234156213470322" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-16581534267803001502011-02-18T10:44:00.000-08:002011-02-18T10:54:07.337-08:00day 7: favorite movies<div style="text-align: center;">ok believe it or not, i'm not the type to watch movies<br />over and over again.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">unless they are twilight or harry potter related. <br />i can hear you making fun of me... </span><br /><br />so a few movies that i've liked are:<br /><br />stand by me<br />pride and prejudice<br />my fair lady<br />simon birch (even though it makes me cry)<br />meet joe black<br />pearl harbor<br />atonement<br /><br />i'm sure there are others that i'm forgetting<br />but those are some of my all time favorites<br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-159479477444742202011-02-18T10:34:00.001-08:002011-02-18T10:43:10.519-08:00birch and bird<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJTywxk9AvxWioI8i0m1763JmHc8yxDyH0Hb7QnlLn_05tSYv8Mpk2V-kw5mEZa7aRh2uEYYFVeT37AnjjBaIQP0x8bhxkjGVFIEj8SnjvWD84gxfhBb9cIm61byCa6IeUETzM1jjKxomn/s1600/map.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJTywxk9AvxWioI8i0m1763JmHc8yxDyH0Hb7QnlLn_05tSYv8Mpk2V-kw5mEZa7aRh2uEYYFVeT37AnjjBaIQP0x8bhxkjGVFIEj8SnjvWD84gxfhBb9cIm61byCa6IeUETzM1jjKxomn/s320/map.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575100101767478738" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">while perusing <a href="http://birchandbird.com/">one of my favorite blogs</a>,<br />i saw this neat idea.<br />the post is all about aqua and orange combos for spring.<br />this one really stood out to me.<br /><br />i like the idea of using a giant topographical map<br />as an art piece. topographical maps are especially<br />interesting because of the bold oranges and bright greens.<br /><br />i wish i had seen this idea before i did my son's room!<br /><br />if you're a world traveler, it might be neat to do the same thing<br />with a world map. you can put cute little decorative push-pins in<br />all of the places that you've been!<br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-6131638456365855272011-02-17T17:21:00.000-08:002011-02-17T17:28:21.533-08:00that little boy knows how to melt my heart.<div style="text-align: center;">while he was playing outside this afternoon,<br />i looked out of the window and saw him looking at the sky.<br />i asked "what are you doing?"<br />he said "i want to see God. can we pray?"<br />then he proceeded to thank God for practically everything<br />ever created. including guns.<br />(he's really into fighting pretend bad guys right now)<br /><br /><br />i almost cried. and now i am complete mush.<br />i love that boy.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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wasn't one of the<br />cutest pictures that you have ever seen,<br />i'd say you were crazy....or lying.<br />i know i'm biased, but seriously people...it's precious.<br /></div><br /><a class="uiTooltip closeTheater" href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#"><span class="uiTooltipWrap middle left leftmiddle"><span class="uiTooltipText"></span></span></a></div><div style="line-height: 500px; text-align: center;" class="stage"><img style="width: 343px; height: 229px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/69706_174999029199745_112290282137287_420654_8036146_n.jpg" busy="false" describedby="fbPhotoTheaterCaption" alt="" class="spotlight" /> </div><table class="uiGrid fbPhotoTheaterGrid photoInfo" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody><tr><td class="vTop detailsCell"><br /></td><td class="vTop commentsCell"><br 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src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEVfFVvESq-JCWe_h0LKCpdsoq15wzBlErskzzrEIfc-LlvNZIJAQsJ3BfBId43O9sj444OjX8AKCRd3D45Z1paHtIdH-zk4dI0klXeEcjPBfs4vmQ53WRMXUnW3tXe4Ni40r9dHlLyPqX/s320/Give+Up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574351367568414130" border="0" /></a><br />i'm pretty much always tired, so i think this song could easily match my mood<br />just about any day of the week.<br /><br />a few other songs i'm enjoying right now are:<br />"rollerblades" by eliza doolittle<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQQGZFk6OKy84-192haimY6s_dUlm0sDeE2DDDN7YJiNX9il0_1u3bE65DXPTz7dSsSRTEPHwp2jekKAtJEaaabwL7tGMxpfvU1JkwFE1yoFMe9GwYCFG3xD_ydp8nr7LjJ_UYT_a26TXL/s1600/Rollerblades+-+Single.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 155px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQQGZFk6OKy84-192haimY6s_dUlm0sDeE2DDDN7YJiNX9il0_1u3bE65DXPTz7dSsSRTEPHwp2jekKAtJEaaabwL7tGMxpfvU1JkwFE1yoFMe9GwYCFG3xD_ydp8nr7LjJ_UYT_a26TXL/s320/Rollerblades+-+Single.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574352232170565730" border="0" /></a><br />it's got such a cheerful tune.<br /><br />"eet" by regina spektor<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTQtBox3sY38k_RBnaSBzt2Zu51mX1nnm65ezONluDOuynl582f319YfaBWi2gz_NqOqPDEE7JJBatu4qYBgoCjjjrJEmHaL4ddhatrBEVZXkNdA-7mbKmOFBSiEolBIEtCapuD6c7mLAL/s1600/Far+%2528Bonus+Track+Version%2529.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 138px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTQtBox3sY38k_RBnaSBzt2Zu51mX1nnm65ezONluDOuynl582f319YfaBWi2gz_NqOqPDEE7JJBatu4qYBgoCjjjrJEmHaL4ddhatrBEVZXkNdA-7mbKmOFBSiEolBIEtCapuD6c7mLAL/s320/Far+%2528Bonus+Track+Version%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574352721120962834" border="0" /></a><br />because you would have to be crazy not to acknowledge that she<br />is a vocal genius.<br /><br />"violin" by amos lee<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm56KBKChxLb4NbPXf7oGjl0qLyN1zTtBxbavX3_o76tdSQAyJN6FNGhCL6gun6vZ0sRLDFSCOTGNrGn_2CFb2Qbdn_Cuh9or95r9FZ0XEr0A33OctI9xDUQTMSXzG23cXu-W1b80s1byc/s1600/Mission+Bell.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 154px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm56KBKChxLb4NbPXf7oGjl0qLyN1zTtBxbavX3_o76tdSQAyJN6FNGhCL6gun6vZ0sRLDFSCOTGNrGn_2CFb2Qbdn_Cuh9or95r9FZ0XEr0A33OctI9xDUQTMSXzG23cXu-W1b80s1byc/s320/Mission+Bell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574353498021612706" border="0" /></a>it's such a soulful song. i love it.<br /><br />and finally<br /><br />"timshel" by mumford & sons<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT9qLcPSx1hKEaKquOBK177orRYb7JotzmdVOn-ODafBB_NaXRL-BGR-FrG0MMppQ_6TDSwWkfx-__2YSwcR9_ledqPBrDTgu7wMycAkKcBz6c3eGmjc5veive0s8rzCNZlROTbhwyTIHW/s1600/Sigh+No+More.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 146px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT9qLcPSx1hKEaKquOBK177orRYb7JotzmdVOn-ODafBB_NaXRL-BGR-FrG0MMppQ_6TDSwWkfx-__2YSwcR9_ledqPBrDTgu7wMycAkKcBz6c3eGmjc5veive0s8rzCNZlROTbhwyTIHW/s320/Sigh+No+More.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574354536686538226" border="0" /></a><br />because it really is just a great song.<br />i could listen to it over and over again.<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">really i could listen to this whole album all day long</span>.<br /><br /><br />so those are my songs of choice for today. if any of them are new to you,<br />check them out!<br /><br />p.s. while we're talking about music, i just thought i would mention that<br /> the hubs and i got tickets to see kings of leon in tulsa this april!<br />exciting? i think yes!<br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-64104291716602541812011-02-15T11:24:00.001-08:002011-02-15T11:49:03.794-08:00day 4: my parents<div style="text-align: left;" class="stageWrapper"><div style="line-height: 480px;" class="stage"> </div></div><div style="text-align: center;" class="stageActions " id="fbPhotoTheaterStageActions"><table class="uiGrid fbPhotoTheaterGrid photoInfo" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;" class="vTop detailsCell"><br /></td><td style="vertical-align: top; text-align: center;"><br /></td><td style="vertical-align: top;"><br /></td><td class="vTop commentsCell"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table>my parents have been the best parents anyone could ask for.<br />i've always been very close to my parents and i'm so grateful for that.<br />growing up, my parents were always very involved in everything i did.<br />my dad coached my softball team, they went to all of my games, and they supported me in<br />anything that i wanted to do.<br />they pushed me to do my best in everything and encouraged me when i didn't do well.<br />they expected me to never do things half way, but because of that, i learned how to work hard.<br />my parents were always involved in youth group activities, <span style="font-size:85%;">which at the time, i hated. but now i appreciate it.</span><br />my parents raised me in a christian home and they lived out their beliefs everyday.<br />i learned what a loving and Godly marriage looks like from my parents.<br />they showed me how to love in good times and adversity.<br />my parents have been very supportive of jarred and i from the time we were datin<div style="text-align: left;" class="stageWrapper"><div style="line-height: 480px;" class="stage"> </div></div>g and still now as we are raising our own children.<br />i know that when i was young, i completely took my parents for granted, but as i get older, i find myself leaning and relying on them more than ever.<br />i think they are exceptional examples of how to love each other and how to parent.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">i don't know what happened to my brother though...<br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />i love you mom and dad!<br /><br /></span></span></div><table class="uiGrid fbPhotoTheaterGrid photoInfo" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;" class="vTop detailsCell"><div style="text-align: center;" class="stageWrapper"><div style="line-height: 480px;" class="stage"><img style="width: 341px; height: 512px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/19376_1091223016827_1714069295_183299_767322_n.jpg" busy="false" describedby="fbPhotoTheaterCaption" alt="" class="spotlight" /> </div></div> </td><td class="vTop commentsCell"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-53209109106534308162011-02-14T10:23:00.000-08:002011-02-14T10:44:30.758-08:00day 3: my first love<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGHhISzAPtiXb6dWP1t_XE-czF1B76q3OCrEs2ts8s6pt3VBclF-Sf51JHu0vtRmjJEMYVY7GAXB7qewFuLszsAsTXa58YqJ2qrAXDsv_BTxj0ATc7XWrMLfdPKCJm4F1FXe344hN9SuqK/s1600/friends+023.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGHhISzAPtiXb6dWP1t_XE-czF1B76q3OCrEs2ts8s6pt3VBclF-Sf51JHu0vtRmjJEMYVY7GAXB7qewFuLszsAsTXa58YqJ2qrAXDsv_BTxj0ATc7XWrMLfdPKCJm4F1FXe344hN9SuqK/s320/friends+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573613402665592530" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlQqunuM-WYViH1auThbLBFP73fV9DXNnYf-Ted5FW3rfAPnwWypN3OrbzKGweosLq07sbHU5D2PCntH-u0i1fp1ySPAF9iGwJWCvr3qnDjnVu-chrEFeWY-kss4tl1If-HBLboi8VfGYC/s1600/friends+022.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlQqunuM-WYViH1auThbLBFP73fV9DXNnYf-Ted5FW3rfAPnwWypN3OrbzKGweosLq07sbHU5D2PCntH-u0i1fp1ySPAF9iGwJWCvr3qnDjnVu-chrEFeWY-kss4tl1If-HBLboi8VfGYC/s320/friends+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573613399180686370" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCh9k0hi707W-iLFl9GyHKavWBmEAPfTchnhbPh2_Lmcg6lbjOPvWeARRcHyJthIrv9Fll-SmhJAQBt2SNGBcx1eWHonD3Q9toc-Ni1egXYk2mFfJU5z-wPjIsH-GwUuCYRmYiWpTZacaA/s1600/friends+008.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCh9k0hi707W-iLFl9GyHKavWBmEAPfTchnhbPh2_Lmcg6lbjOPvWeARRcHyJthIrv9Fll-SmhJAQBt2SNGBcx1eWHonD3Q9toc-Ni1egXYk2mFfJU5z-wPjIsH-GwUuCYRmYiWpTZacaA/s320/friends+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573613397878660978" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">it's merely a coincidence that i'm blogging about my first love<br />on valentine's day of all days.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">ok so i fell off the 30 day challenge wagon over the weekend.</span><br /><br />jarred really was my first love.<br />i've told him many times that i imagined myself<br />marrying him from about 8th or 9th grade on.<br />we had always known each other since we grew up going to the same church.<br />we started being friends in 6th grade.<br />we started emailing each other novels in 7th grade.<br />it was kind of a game to see who could send the longest email.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">i know, we were adorable...</span><br />in 8th grade, i knew for sure that i wanted him to be my boyfriend.<br />he pretended like he was just my friend because he was too shy<br />to admit that he liked me.<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">at least that's what he tells me.<br /><span style="font-size:100%;">9th grade, we flirted like crazy.<br />10th grade he transferred to the same private school that i went to<br />which allowed us to hang out all the time.<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">*in 10th grade jarred's mom also invited me to his birthday party (which was a<br />paintball party) without jarred's knowledge. he was pretty embarrassed.<br /></span></span></span>in 11th grade he finally asked me out.<br />we've been together ever since.<br />i've been so fortunate to have married my first love.<br />and i love him more now than ever!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-92047424405154466372011-02-11T11:08:00.000-08:002011-02-11T11:13:44.061-08:00day 2: blog name<div style="text-align: center;">originally i had named my blog<br />"a life worth living".<br />because i do believe that my life is one worth living.<br />theeeeen, my daughter was born. i began to feel like<br />"a life worth living" didn't completely encompass the craziness<br />that is now my life.<br />so, my blog is now entitled, "a fabulous frenzy".<br />fabulous, because i still love every part of my life.<br />frenzy, because my life is much much more crazy now<br />that i am a busy mother of two!<br />so that's that.<br />not much to it, but there you have it.<br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-69810088185063193312011-02-10T10:53:00.000-08:002011-02-10T11:35:01.427-08:00because, lets face it, you want to know everything about me.<div style="text-align: center;">i got the idea to start the 30 day challenge<br />from a friend, <a href="http://theprughcrew.blogspot.com/">lauren</a>.<br />everyday there will be a different blog topic.<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">with maybe a blog or two of my own in between</span>.<br /><br />so let's call this day one...<br />this is supposed to be a recent picture and 15 interesting facts about myself.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">1. i often unintentionally hum with the microwave.<br />2. i won my middle school's geography bee in 8th grade.<br />3. i've never been to disney world or disney land.<br />4. i have been to ukraine 3 times.<br />5. i won the "abs of steel" award in my 8th grade gym class for my ability to do<br />an unlimited number of sit-ups. <span style="font-size:85%;">if you know me now, this is laughable</span>.<br />6. i love trivia of any kind.<br />7. i quit track and cross country to join the academic team in 8th grade. <span style="font-size:85%;">who does that?</span> <span style="font-size:78%;">nerds.</span><br />8. the president of rwanda shook my hand at my college graduation.<br />9. in 9th and 10 grade i went to a private school where i was in a class of 8 people.<br />10. i graduated high school in a class of over 1,000 people.<br />11. i had a pet rabbit named alakazzam who lived for 8 years.<br />12. my husband and i have been friends since we were very young.<br />13. soccer is by far my favorite sport.<br />14. i've never been to any school dance (including prom). <span style="font-size:78%;">thanks mom and dad...</span><br />15. i still have and use a caboodle.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">aaannndd since i don't have any recent pictures of myself<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">that i'm willing to put on here,</span><br />here is a throwback picture.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhrZQHtkoAxBFaUlkMzLzCZOMEujG5Hj71WXs-FClKl5TjWJ_DlVaK95CPfTWpM_RNHFbTReEKLTH1WlmBzAcw2sMwYPfdXBpQ6ZupckvcWQGIc3i-r2H8QLNmn4bcgBW9h4UaG0o5zYUk/s1600/Untitled5_2.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhrZQHtkoAxBFaUlkMzLzCZOMEujG5Hj71WXs-FClKl5TjWJ_DlVaK95CPfTWpM_RNHFbTReEKLTH1WlmBzAcw2sMwYPfdXBpQ6ZupckvcWQGIc3i-r2H8QLNmn4bcgBW9h4UaG0o5zYUk/s320/Untitled5_2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572146476436376178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div></div></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-426832132884722048.post-6785049997163705892011-02-07T12:37:00.000-08:002011-02-07T13:11:42.068-08:00someday you'll thank me...<div style="text-align: center;">our preacher at church challenged us a couple of weeks ago<br />to make a list of 10 things we want our children to learn from us...<br /><br />1. keep your friends and family close, but keep God closer.<br />2. don't be like everyone else.<br />3. love those who aren't loving toward you.<br />4. be ambitious and follow through with everything you do.<br />5. words should be chosen wisely and not tossed around carelessly.<br />6. God will never fail you, even though people do.<br />7. "blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled."<br />8. allow yourself to learn from your mistakes.<br />9. you are responsible for your own actions.<br />10. surround yourself with people who will build you up and encourage you.<br /><br />there are so many things that i want to teach my children. <br />it's hard to pick out just 10, but it's a good start i think!<br /><br /></div>Brinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06834332744943479798noreply@blogger.com3