<?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-3474342260606342615</id><updated>2012-01-02T16:20:25.535-05:00</updated><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='Memory Verses'/><category term='Family Fun'/><category term='general'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='homeschool'/><title type='text'>Life.Sustainable</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>VirtualHermit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10451715131460685424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SWlDsVCG1fI/AAAAAAAADdc/CYSYVUdGYd4/S220/6500451fd30f55ac6101ea889e49a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-6736845862676089950</id><published>2011-09-11T17:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T18:02:33.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Today marks the 10th anniversary of the 9-11 attacks. In some ways it seems like yesterday and in other ways it seems like a lifetime ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My 'babies' were just two and three years old at the time. It was a beautiful fall morning. I had just taken the boys to Mom's Morning Out and stopped at the grocery store to pick up a few things. I had forgotten my cell at home and called my husband from a pay phone outside the grocery store to see if I needed to add anything to my list. (At that time he worked from home.) He told me about the first plane hitting the twin towers and told me to go pick up the boys from MMO. I did go to the pick up the boys, but instead of coming home I stayed. There were six or seven children from our church at the group that day and I decided to stay and make sure everyone was okay. I was scared. Even in our small town, I worried that we would be attacked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We stayed glued to the t.v. set for days. We just couldn't help it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am saddened over the loss of life that day. It was so needless and pointless. I am also saddened at how much this events changed the world we live in. My children will not remember how things were before the attacks, but I do. I try to tell them of how things were before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;There were many heroes on 9-11. Many acts of bravery with no thought of self. May we all lead by their examples and love our neighbor as ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I will never forget where I was that day and I don't think most Americans will either.&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/3474342260606342615-6736845862676089950?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/6736845862676089950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2011/09/ten-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6736845862676089950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6736845862676089950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2011/09/ten-years.html' title='Ten Years'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-4346239825695759105</id><published>2011-09-01T08:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T08:47:20.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New State, New School Year</title><content type='html'>Since my last post we have moved 1,000 miles from our home in Blue Ridge foothills to Oklahoma. Our new state is very homeschool friendly. Although it has been very difficult to make new homeschool  connections here. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The folks here are kind. They have great southern hospitality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been very hot this summer. So hot in fact that records have been set. I usually love summer, but this year I am looking forward to fall and cooler temps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our school year has started. (I'll post later about our curriculum choices.) So far, so good. There have been some tweaks. By now I should know what will and won't work with my boys, but sometimes the grass looks greener...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss home. I miss the mountains. I miss fried fish and red hot dogs. Yeah, I know neither is good for me! I miss family too. I miss familiarity. That said, I am learning that &lt;i&gt;This is My Father's World. &lt;/i&gt;No matter where I am I am still very much in His care and I have in Him all that I need!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: serif; font-weight: bold; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: serif; text-align: justify; padding-left: 0.4em; padding-right: 0.4em; "&gt;This is my Father’s world, and to my listening ears&lt;br /&gt;All nature sings, and round me rings the music of the spheres.&lt;br /&gt;This is my Father’s world: I rest me in the thought&lt;br /&gt;Of rocks and trees, of skies and seas;&lt;br /&gt;His hand the wonders wrought.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: serif; text-align: justify; padding-left: 0.4em; padding-right: 0.4em; "&gt;This is my Father’s world, the birds their carols raise,&lt;br /&gt;The morning light, the lily white, declare their Maker’s praise.&lt;br /&gt;This is my Father’s world: He shines in all that’s fair;&lt;br /&gt;In the rustling grass I hear Him pass;&lt;br /&gt;He speaks to me everywhere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: serif; text-align: justify; padding-left: 0.4em; padding-right: 0.4em; "&gt;This is my Father’s world. O let me ne’er forget&lt;br /&gt;That though the wrong seems oft so strong, God is the ruler yet.&lt;br /&gt;This is my Father’s world: the battle is not done:&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Who died shall be satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;And earth and Heav’n be one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: serif; text-align: justify; padding-left: 0.4em; padding-right: 0.4em; "&gt;This is my Father’s world, dreaming, I see His face.&lt;br /&gt;I ope my eyes, and in glad surprise cry, “The Lord is in this place.”&lt;br /&gt;This is my Father’s world, from the shining courts above,&lt;br /&gt;The Beloved One, His Only Son,&lt;br /&gt;Came—a pledge of deathless love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: serif; text-align: justify; padding-left: 0.4em; padding-right: 0.4em; "&gt;This is my Father’s world, should my heart be ever sad?&lt;br /&gt;The lord is King—let the heavens ring. God reigns—let the earth be glad.&lt;br /&gt;This is my Father’s world. Now closer to Heaven bound,&lt;br /&gt;For dear to God is the earth Christ trod.&lt;br /&gt;No place but is holy ground.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: serif; text-align: justify; padding-left: 0.4em; padding-right: 0.4em; "&gt;This is my Father’s world. I walk a desert lone.&lt;br /&gt;In a bush ablaze to my wondering gaze God makes His glory known.&lt;br /&gt;This is my Father’s world, a wanderer I may roam&lt;br /&gt;Whate’er my lot, it matters not,&lt;br /&gt;My heart is still at home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: serif; font-weight: bold; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="lead" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;Words:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.cyberhymnal.org/bio/b/a/b/babcock_md.htm" target="_blank" style="font-weight: bold; color: teal; "&gt;Malt­bie D. Bab­cock&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: serif; font-weight: bold; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: medium; "&gt; Ar­ranged by &lt;a href="http://www.cyberhymnal.org/bio/s/h/sheppard_fl.htm" target="_blank" style="font-weight: bold; color: teal; "&gt;Frank­lin L. Shep­pard&lt;/a&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/3474342260606342615-4346239825695759105?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/4346239825695759105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-state-new-school-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4346239825695759105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4346239825695759105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-state-new-school-year.html' title='New State, New School Year'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-45756358888295685</id><published>2011-04-22T18:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T19:04:57.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering All that He did for Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;h2 id="passage_heading"&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 id="passage_heading" style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 16px; "&gt;Matthew 27 (King James Version)&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;When the morning was come, all the chief priests and elders of the people took counsel against Jesus to put him to death:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24132" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;And when they had bound him, they led him away, and delivered him to Pontius Pilate the governor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24133" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;Then Judas, which had betrayed him, when he saw that he was condemned, repented himself, and brought again the thirty pieces of silver to the chief priests and elders,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24134" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;Saying, I have sinned in that I have betrayed the innocent blood. And they said, What is that to us? see thou to that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24135" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;And he cast down the pieces of silver in the temple, and departed, and went and hanged himself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24136" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;And the chief priests took the silver pieces, and said, It is not lawful for to put them into the treasury, because it is the price of blood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24137" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;And they took counsel, and bought with them the potter's field, to bury strangers in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24138" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;Wherefore that field was called, The field of blood, unto this day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24139" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;Then was fulfilled that which was spoken by Jeremy the prophet, saying, And they took the thirty pieces of silver, the price of him that was valued, whom they of the children of Israel did value;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24140" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;And gave them for the potter's field, as the Lord appointed me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24141" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;And Jesus stood before the governor: and the governor asked him, saying, Art thou the King of the Jews? And Jesus said unto him, Thou sayest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24142" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;And when he was accused of the chief priests and elders, he answered nothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24143" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;Then said Pilate unto him, Hearest thou not how many things they witness against thee?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24144" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;And he answered him to never a word; insomuch that the governor marvelled greatly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24145" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;Now at that feast the governor was wont to release unto the people a prisoner, whom they would.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24146" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;And they had then a notable prisoner, called Barabbas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24147" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt;Therefore when they were gathered together, Pilate said unto them, Whom will ye that I release unto you? Barabbas, or Jesus which is called Christ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24148" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;For he knew that for envy they had delivered him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24149" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt;When he was set down on the judgment seat, his wife sent unto him, saying, Have thou nothing to do with that just man: for I have suffered many things this day in a dream because of him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24150" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt;But the chief priests and elders persuaded the multitude that they should ask Barabbas, and destroy Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24151" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt;The governor answered and said unto them, Whether of the twain will ye that I release unto you? They said, Barabbas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24152" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;22&lt;/sup&gt;Pilate saith unto them, What shall I do then with Jesus which is called Christ? They all say unto him, Let him be crucified.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24153" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;23&lt;/sup&gt;And the governor said, Why, what evil hath he done? But they cried out the more, saying, Let him be crucified.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24154" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;24&lt;/sup&gt;When Pilate saw that he could prevail nothing, but that rather a tumult was made, he took water, and washed his hands before the multitude, saying, I am innocent of the blood of this just person: see ye to it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24155" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;25&lt;/sup&gt;Then answered all the people, and said, His blood be on us, and on our children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24156" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;26&lt;/sup&gt;Then released he Barabbas unto them: and when he had scourged Jesus, he delivered him to be crucified.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24157" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;27&lt;/sup&gt;Then the soldiers of the governor took Jesus into the common hall, and gathered unto him the whole band of soldiers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24158" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;28&lt;/sup&gt;And they stripped him, and put on him a scarlet robe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24159" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt;And when they had platted a crown of thorns, they put it upon his head, and a reed in his right hand: and they bowed the knee before him, and mocked him, saying, Hail, King of the Jews!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24160" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;30&lt;/sup&gt;And they spit upon him, and took the reed, and smote him on the head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24161" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;31&lt;/sup&gt;And after that they had mocked him, they took the robe off from him, and put his own raiment on him, and led him away to crucify him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24162" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;32&lt;/sup&gt;And as they came out, they found a man of Cyrene, Simon by name: him they compelled to bear his cross.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24163" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;33&lt;/sup&gt;And when they were come unto a place called Golgotha, that is to say, a place of a skull,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24164" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;34&lt;/sup&gt;They gave him vinegar to drink mingled with gall: and when he had tasted thereof, he would not drink.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24165" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;35&lt;/sup&gt;And they crucified him, and parted his garments, casting lots: that it might be fulfilled which was spoken by the prophet, They parted my garments among them, and upon my vesture did they cast lots.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24166" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;36&lt;/sup&gt;And sitting down they watched him there;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24167" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;37&lt;/sup&gt;And set up over his head his accusation written, THIS IS JESUS THE KING OF THE JEWS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24168" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;38&lt;/sup&gt;Then were there two thieves crucified with him, one on the right hand, and another on the left.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24169" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;39&lt;/sup&gt;And they that passed by reviled him, wagging their heads,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24170" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;40&lt;/sup&gt;And saying, Thou that destroyest the temple, and buildest it in three days, save thyself. If thou be the Son of God, come down from the cross.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24171" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;41&lt;/sup&gt;Likewise also the chief priests mocking him, with the scribes and elders, said,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24172" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;42&lt;/sup&gt;He saved others; himself he cannot save. If he be the King of Israel, let him now come down from the cross, and we will believe him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24173" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;43&lt;/sup&gt;He trusted in God; let him deliver him now, if he will have him: for he said, I am the Son of God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24174" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;44&lt;/sup&gt;The thieves also, which were crucified with him, cast the same in his teeth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24175" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;45&lt;/sup&gt;Now from the sixth hour there was darkness over all the land unto the ninth hour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24176" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;46&lt;/sup&gt;And about the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani? that is to say, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24177" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;47&lt;/sup&gt;Some of them that stood there, when they heard that, said, This man calleth for Elias.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24178" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;48&lt;/sup&gt;And straightway one of them ran, and took a spunge, and filled it with vinegar, and put it on a reed, and gave him to drink.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24179" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;49&lt;/sup&gt;The rest said, Let be, let us see whether Elias will come to save him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24180" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;50&lt;/sup&gt;Jesus, when he had cried again with a loud voice, yielded up the ghost.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24181" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;51&lt;/sup&gt;And, behold, the veil of the temple was rent in twain from the top to the bottom; and the earth did quake, and the rocks rent;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24182" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;52&lt;/sup&gt;And the graves were opened; and many bodies of the saints which slept arose,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24183" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;53&lt;/sup&gt;And came out of the graves after his resurrection, and went into the holy city, and appeared unto many.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24184" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;54&lt;/sup&gt;Now when the centurion, and they that were with him, watching Jesus, saw the earthquake, and those things that were done, they feared greatly, saying, Truly this was the Son of God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24185" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;55&lt;/sup&gt;And many women were there beholding afar off, which followed Jesus from Galilee, ministering unto him:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24186" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;56&lt;/sup&gt;Among which was Mary Magdalene, and Mary the mother of James and Joses, and the mother of Zebedees children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24187" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;57&lt;/sup&gt;When the even was come, there came a rich man of Arimathaea, named Joseph, who also himself was Jesus' disciple:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24188" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;58&lt;/sup&gt;He went to Pilate, and begged the body of Jesus. Then Pilate commanded the body to be delivered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24189" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;59&lt;/sup&gt;And when Joseph had taken the body, he wrapped it in a clean linen cloth,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24190" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;60&lt;/sup&gt;And laid it in his own new tomb, which he had hewn out in the rock: and he rolled a great stone to the door of the sepulchre, and departed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24191" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;61&lt;/sup&gt;And there was Mary Magdalene, and the other Mary, sitting over against the sepulchre.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24192" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;62&lt;/sup&gt;Now the next day, that followed the day of the preparation, the chief priests and Pharisees came together unto Pilate,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24193" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;63&lt;/sup&gt;Saying, Sir, we remember that that deceiver said, while he was yet alive, After three days I will rise again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24194" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;64&lt;/sup&gt;Command therefore that the sepulchre be made sure until the third day, lest his disciples come by night, and steal him away, and say unto the people, He is risen from the dead: so the last error shall be worse than the first.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24195" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;65&lt;/sup&gt;Pilate said unto them, Ye have a watch: go your way, make it as sure as ye can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24196" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;66&lt;/sup&gt;So they went, and made the sepulchre sure, sealing the stone, and setting a watch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-45756358888295685?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/45756358888295685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2011/04/remembering-all-that-he-did-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/45756358888295685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/45756358888295685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2011/04/remembering-all-that-he-did-for-me.html' title='Remembering All that He did for Me.'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-7097412996285329613</id><published>2010-12-28T08:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T08:47:31.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TRnqTybiLVI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Zpo_OZc2UCU/s1600/Photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TRnqTybiLVI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Zpo_OZc2UCU/s400/Photo1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555729241013890386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older is my baby, the younger is my brother's baby. 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"&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Luke 2&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24975" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus that all the world should be taxed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24976" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;(And this taxing was first made when Cyrenius was governor of Syria.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24977" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;And all went to be taxed, every one into his own city.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24978" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;And Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, into Judaea, unto the city of David, which is called Bethlehem; (because he was of the house and lineage of David:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24979" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;To be taxed with Mary his espoused wife, being great with child.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24980" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she should be delivered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24981" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt;And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24982" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt;And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24983" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt;And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24984" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt;And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24985" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt;For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24986" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt;And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24987" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt;And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24988" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt;Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24989" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt;And it came to pass, as the angels were gone away from them into heaven, the shepherds said one to another, Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass, which the Lord hath made known unto us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24990" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt;And they came with haste, and found Mary, and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24991" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt;And when they had seen it, they made known abroad the saying which was told them concerning this child.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24992" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;18&lt;/sup&gt;And all they that heard it wondered at those things which were told them by the shepherds.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24993" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;19&lt;/sup&gt;But Mary kept all these things, and pondered them in her heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24994" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;20&lt;/sup&gt;And the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things that they had heard and seen, as it was told unto them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-KJV-24995" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;21&lt;/sup&gt;And when eight days were accomplished for the circumcising of the child, his name was called JESUS, which was so named of the angel before he was conceived in the womb.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-1661708422627270371?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/1661708422627270371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/12/gloria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/1661708422627270371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/1661708422627270371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/12/gloria.html' title='~Gloria~'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-2838782393122536018</id><published>2010-12-23T13:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T13:25:56.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good and Bad</title><content type='html'>"It is fair, even-handed, noble adjustment of things, that while there is infection in disease and sorrow, there is nothing in the world so irresistibly contagious as laughter and good humor."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; A Christmas Carol&lt;/i&gt;, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-2838782393122536018?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/2838782393122536018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-and-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2838782393122536018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2838782393122536018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-and-bad.html' title='Good and Bad'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-8984268080133629490</id><published>2010-09-13T11:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T11:24:56.808-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><title type='text'>Our Curriculum for 2010-2011</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted what we are using this year yet, because some of the details were still in the works. The boys are in 6th &amp;amp; 7th grades.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Math U See and Life of Fred Decimals and Percents (we will begin pre-algebra soon)&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Mystery of History Vol. 1 (together)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A Beka 7th grade history as well. (as a read aloud)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A Beka Science 6th &amp;amp; 7th grades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bob Jones Grammar and Writing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bob Jones Vocabulary for 7th grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A Beka's 7th grade lit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Notgrass Draw to Learn: Life of Jesus and Psalms. (each picked their own)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Electives: Latin: Prima Latina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Spanish: Cheap book I found at Sam's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Typing: Dance mat typing (free)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Drawing: How Great Thou Art by Barry Stebbing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still working on a list of readers and read alouds for the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I purchased Alpha Omega's Lifepac Bible, but the boys have chosen instead to use the Notgrass curriculum. I am fine with that decision. I enjoy very much seeing what they draw each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Originally, we were going to use The Story of the World with our Sonlight Core. However, I have felt very convicted that we need to study history from a Christian perspective instead of a secular one. I am very excited to start MOH. This will be our first year using it and making a timeline. The boys will also make a notebook to go with our study. I will most likely opt to do notebooking in place of making our memory cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are you using this year in your homeschool? Do you have a list of readers/read alouds that shouldn't be missed; if so please share the list. I have gleaned much from others on this journey and my hope is that I can encourage others along the way as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings for this school year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3474342260606342615-8984268080133629490?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/8984268080133629490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-curriculum-for-2010-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8984268080133629490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8984268080133629490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-curriculum-for-2010-2011.html' title='Our Curriculum for 2010-2011'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-2879377684290646982</id><published>2010-09-07T15:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T17:04:18.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Years Ago Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Five years ago tomorrow, I was having a tubal reversal done. After surgery I had 76% chance of getting pregnant and having more children. I haven't had any more children, there were a couple of times I had pregnancy test that were faint all to come to naught. This entire experience has been a roller coaster ride for me. I know it has been difficult for my family as well at times. (We women are emotional.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I have learned much through this life experience: resentment, loss, pain, joy, hopefulness, sadness. The realization that it is indeed God who opens the womb. Perhaps the greatest lesson learned from all of this is that I am NOT in control He is. I am merely the vessel. I am to give Him glory NO MATTER WHAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After folks find out that you've had a reversal the number one questions is always, "How many more kids do you want?" My response was always, "Well, we need to have one first and then we'll see."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has also been difficult for me to live with my choice. It was my choice to have the tubal ligation. I have to live with the knowledge that I will most likely never have more children because of that decision. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is my prayer that others will not go through the same pain that I have. I did not have anyone telling me to think it over, make sure that a TL was what I wanted. I didn't have anyone telling me you are only 25...you may want more children one day. If you or someone you know are considering your options, please make sure you have ALL the facts. Tubal ligations can cause other issues, make sure your doctor lets you know about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-2879377684290646982?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/2879377684290646982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/09/5-years-ago-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2879377684290646982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2879377684290646982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/09/5-years-ago-tomorrow.html' title='5 Years Ago Tomorrow'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-3940599994108400907</id><published>2010-06-28T09:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T10:33:05.687-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Following...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(58, 26, 14); line-height: 22px; font-family:'Century Gothic', Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(58, 26, 14); line-height: 22px; font-family:'Century Gothic', Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I got this from Marsha @ http://www.othersuchhappenings.com. Let me know if you follow along.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(58, 26, 14); line-height: 22px; font-family:'Century Gothic', Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What color are your socks right now?&lt;/b&gt; I'm barefoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you listening to right now? &lt;/b&gt;The hum of the AC &amp;amp; fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was the last thing you ate?&lt;/b&gt; Does a vanilla Carnation Instant Breakfast count?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(58, 26, 14); line-height: 22px; font-family:'Century Gothic', Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you drive a stick?&lt;/b&gt; Nope, I've never learned how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last person you spoke to on the phone?&lt;/b&gt; My mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How old are you today?&lt;/b&gt; 36 &amp;amp; a little bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is your favorite sport to watch on TV?&lt;/b&gt; Don't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is your favorite drink? &lt;/b&gt;Coffee with vanilla creamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever dyed your hair?&lt;/b&gt; No, but I do have highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite food?&lt;/b&gt; Depends on my mood: fried chicken, creamed potatoes, steak, salad, ribs, etc. (you get the picture)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is the last movie you watched?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite day of the year?&lt;/b&gt; I love Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you vent anger?&lt;/b&gt; I yell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was your favorite toy as a child? &lt;/b&gt;Baby Beth, I still have her my dad gave her to me for Christmas one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite Season?&lt;/b&gt; Summer. I love warm/hot weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cherries or Blueberries?&lt;/b&gt; Cherries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Living situation?&lt;/b&gt; With my family. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When was the last time you cried?&lt;/b&gt; A few days ago reading:  &lt;a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2010/06/when-you-feel-rejected-fish-principle.html"&gt;http://www.aholyexperience.com/2010/06/when-you-feel-rejected-fish-principle.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is on the floor of your closet right now?&lt;/b&gt; Too many items to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of?&lt;/b&gt; BEES &amp;amp; allergic reactions to meds. (long story here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Plain, cheese, or spicy hamburgers?&lt;/b&gt; Spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite dog breed?&lt;/b&gt; Aussies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite day of the week?&lt;/b&gt; Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How many states have you lived in?&lt;/b&gt; 3. North Carolina, Texas, and Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Diamonds or pearls?&lt;/b&gt; Diamonds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is your favorite flower?&lt;/b&gt; Blue Hydrangeas &amp;amp; Lilacs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did you get an H1N1 vaccine? &lt;/b&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/3474342260606342615-3940599994108400907?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.othersuchhappenings.com' title='Following...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/3940599994108400907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/06/following.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/3940599994108400907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/3940599994108400907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/06/following.html' title='Following...'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-4507106204533506404</id><published>2010-06-23T10:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T10:28:52.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday ~ Martin the Kitty</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs554.snc3/30308_134888866522211_100000032955471_366721_292331_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-4507106204533506404?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/4507106204533506404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/06/wordless-wednesday-martin-kitty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4507106204533506404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4507106204533506404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/06/wordless-wednesday-martin-kitty.html' title='Wordless Wednesday ~ Martin the Kitty'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-1269354395317189246</id><published>2010-06-05T11:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T11:25:45.439-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another test of the posterous system...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;Another test of the posterous system... &lt;p /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry about all this testing to the follower&amp;#39;s of my dear wife&amp;#39;s blog. ;)  Hopefully, if I can get this figured out it will make it easier for us to post. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;div&gt;VH&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://asimplelife.posterous.com/another-test-of-the-posterous-system-0"&gt;a simple life&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-1269354395317189246?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/1269354395317189246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-test-of-posterous-system.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/1269354395317189246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/1269354395317189246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-test-of-posterous-system.html' title='Another test of the posterous system...'/><author><name>VirtualHermit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10451715131460685424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SWlDsVCG1fI/AAAAAAAADdc/CYSYVUdGYd4/S220/6500451fd30f55ac6101ea889e49a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-8428717716548660016</id><published>2010-06-05T10:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T10:38:54.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Multi-Post Test Using Posterous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;I am testing the use of Posterous to post to &lt;a href="http://www.asimplelife.posterous.com"&gt;www.asimplelife.posterous.com&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.life.sustainable.blogspot.com"&gt;www.life.sustainable.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/virtualhermit"&gt;www.twitter.com/virtualhermit&lt;/a&gt; via a simple email...&lt;p /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This will be cool if it all works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p /&gt;&lt;div&gt;VH&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://virtualhermit.posterous.com/multi-post-test-using-posterous"&gt;The Rapacious Postings of VirtualHermit's Posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-8428717716548660016?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/8428717716548660016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/06/multi-post-test-using-posterous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8428717716548660016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8428717716548660016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/06/multi-post-test-using-posterous.html' title='Multi-Post Test Using Posterous'/><author><name>VirtualHermit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10451715131460685424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SWlDsVCG1fI/AAAAAAAADdc/CYSYVUdGYd4/S220/6500451fd30f55ac6101ea889e49a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-873002908304101354</id><published>2010-02-17T18:49:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T19:07:15.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday Post - 02/17/2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/S3yEa6kmaFI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/SQ2-LJUdVmM/s1600-h/DSC04587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/S3yBuoDenbI/AAAAAAAAD5o/OM_8HNfWNNI/s400/DSC04638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439365087982689714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/3474342260606342615-873002908304101354?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/873002908304101354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/02/wordless-wednesday-post-02172010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/873002908304101354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/873002908304101354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/02/wordless-wednesday-post-02172010.html' title='Wordless Wednesday Post - 02/17/2010'/><author><name>VirtualHermit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10451715131460685424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SWlDsVCG1fI/AAAAAAAADdc/CYSYVUdGYd4/S220/6500451fd30f55ac6101ea889e49a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/S3yEa6kmaFI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/SQ2-LJUdVmM/s72-c/DSC04587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-2699524306428033812</id><published>2010-01-26T19:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T19:50:14.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I received this in an email from my dad. Given the course of events lately it made me smile, and so I thought I'd share it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; text-decoration: underline;font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Noah's Ark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything I need to know, I learned from Noah's Ark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)  Don't miss the boat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Remember that we are all in the same boat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Plan ahead. It wasn't raining when Noah built the Ark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;4) Stay fit. When you're 60 years old, someone may ask you to do &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;something really big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Don't listen to critics; just get on with the job that needs to be done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Build your future on high ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) For safety's sake, travel in pairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Speed isn't always an advantage. The snails were on board with the &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;cheetahs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) When you're stressed, float awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Remember, the Ark was built by amateurs; the Titanic by &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;professionals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) No matter the storm, when you are with God, there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;a &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;rainbow waiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#008000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;NCMom~Kim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-2699524306428033812?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/2699524306428033812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-received-this-in-email-from-my-dad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2699524306428033812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2699524306428033812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-received-this-in-email-from-my-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-7312636480897986796</id><published>2010-01-03T15:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:20:55.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year Brings Change</title><content type='html'>Our New Year was preceded by moving furniture, boxes, and adding stuff to storage to transition to our "new to us" home in the country.  So why move?  Well, as my dear wife has described previously, we have been trying to sell our house for 2 years.  Initially we wanted to be closer to my job 60 miles away, but as we discussed things and looked at maybe a hundred houses we realized that part of what we wanted was peace in a country setting.  We also needed to reduce the amount of money we spend on expenses and get debt paid off.  So, when the rental property behind DW's Mom became available we decided to make the jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say "Rental Property" I mean trailer...  It's OK.  Don't be sad for us.  Even though we left a lovely 2400 sq ft brick home that felt like it was continually giving us a big hug, we lacked peace on many levels.  There are many things here that need work and have been left undone, but we have surly gained peace, more time with family, and we have freedom to live a more "country" life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what will we do with our "house"?  I don't know...  As many people in this housing market, we owe more than what the house is worth, can't refinance without adding more principal to our loan, and can't rent it for close to the amount of our mortgage payment (not to mention the risk and cost of maintenance).  Our agent is not hopefully, and ironically he has been closing on a good number of houses lately...   Our house, like many old houses, takes a special family to see the good in light of the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I don't know what will happen, but worse case we will be living in a trailer in the country while paying for the loss that the mortgage company incures.  Such is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is short.  You really do not have any conceptualization until a tragedy happens and makes a three word sentence concrete.  On December 22nd my Boss's eldest daughter and her oldest child were killed in a car / train wreck.  Such a gut wrenching time and we were not even directly effected, I cannot even imagine the horror that my boss and his family have to deal with, it is just so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this tragedy reinforces things that we already know, but tend to push down and hide from ourselves...  life is not your work, life is not your house, life is not your credit score, life is not your circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continue to pray for our friend's family, especially the father, infant daughter, parents and siblings, but trust that he mom and son are with their Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life continues...  At our new home we make plans: chickens, a garden, compost, meal worms, quail (tasty quail), maybe goats and a pig, a pet banty, riding bicycles, playing with sticks in the woods, an outside dog, a wood stove, helping family &amp;amp; having more peace than we have left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wish you all the best in 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-7312636480897986796?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/7312636480897986796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-brings-change.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7312636480897986796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7312636480897986796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-brings-change.html' title='A New Year Brings Change'/><author><name>VirtualHermit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10451715131460685424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SWlDsVCG1fI/AAAAAAAADdc/CYSYVUdGYd4/S220/6500451fd30f55ac6101ea889e49a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-5888346501926504477</id><published>2009-12-21T13:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T13:57:20.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A Sledding Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Norman C. Schlichter&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;Sing a song of winter, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of frosty clouds in air!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sing a song of snowflakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Falling Everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sing a song of winter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sing a song of sleds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sing a song of tumbling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over heels and heads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up and down a hillside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the moon is bright,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sledding is a tiptop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wintertime delight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-5888346501926504477?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/5888346501926504477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/5888346501926504477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/5888346501926504477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-3660298393835144456</id><published>2009-12-19T09:58:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T10:34:21.542-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/Syzxc3GduzI/AAAAAAAAD48/WyKZAK7ZHDA/s1600-h/2009Snow7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416969929949559602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/Syzxc3GduzI/AAAAAAAAD48/WyKZAK7ZHDA/s400/2009Snow7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/Syzqh0HwQZI/AAAAAAAAD34/lK7fSe7G8go/s1600-h/2009Snow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 357px; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416962318467613074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/Syzqh0HwQZI/AAAAAAAAD34/lK7fSe7G8go/s400/2009Snow1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SyzqYwyv_rI/AAAAAAAAD3w/N6RqO82IzzA/s1600-h/2009Snow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 353px; HEIGHT: 395px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416962162955386546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SyzqYwyv_rI/AAAAAAAAD3w/N6RqO82IzzA/s400/2009Snow3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SyzqP-j-4hI/AAAAAAAAD3o/aq9LeSQILus/s1600-h/2009Snow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 349px; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416962012032721426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SyzqP-j-4hI/AAAAAAAAD3o/aq9LeSQILus/s400/2009Snow2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-3660298393835144456?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/3660298393835144456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow_19.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/3660298393835144456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/3660298393835144456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow_19.html' title='SNOW!'/><author><name>VirtualHermit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10451715131460685424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SWlDsVCG1fI/AAAAAAAADdc/CYSYVUdGYd4/S220/6500451fd30f55ac6101ea889e49a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/Syzxc3GduzI/AAAAAAAAD48/WyKZAK7ZHDA/s72-c/2009Snow7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-7783459749162584026</id><published>2009-12-18T15:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T15:56:20.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...</title><content type='html'>We've lived in the city now for five years. In the five years that we've lived in the city we have had next to no snow. Meaning that when it snowed it didn't stop life. Everything kept running as usual.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is finally our day. We already have a good three inches on the ground and are expecting at least six inches more. In the natural world, is there anything more beautiful than snow? It's so pure and untainted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We anticipate moving to our country home right after Christmas. I hope the weather holds long enough so that we can move during Christmas break. I have to remind myself that God is in control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit that not much schooling went on around here today. I had to go buy sleds for the boys. After all what good would a foot of snow be without a sled for a 10 and 11 year old boy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did study God's marvelous creation today. We marveled at the snow and the wonder of it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am ready. I made a coffee cake. I have sausage waiting to be made into sausage balls. I made dip for veggies. I have ham and cheese for ham rolls. I've got plenty of coffee, milk and bread. What can I say? I love snow. It makes us all stop...and when we do we should just be still and know Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom~Kim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-7783459749162584026?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/7783459749162584026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7783459749162584026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7783459749162584026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/12/finally.html' title='Finally...'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-3089715821920697286</id><published>2009-12-14T15:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T16:05:58.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>What Are You Reading?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At the on-set of our school year I had a difficult time deciding what history curriculum to use. I am so glad that the boys wanted to study Ancient History. Because we needed literature/reading to go along with our curriculum Sonlight was chosen by myself as well as the boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sonlight has been such a blessing to us all. This week we finished reading God King by Joanne Williamson. This story has been great from start to finish. Living history books are wonderful. We have gleaned much from our reading this year. If I could read to the boys all day every day, I think they would let me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For advent we have been reading Jotham's Journey by Arnold Ytreetide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;e have not really observed advent before this year. Jotham's Journey has been great. I can't believe that I haven't read this to my boys before now. Jotham's Journey is replacing our regular Bible curriculum during advent. I also purchased the Lego Advent Calendar. This is my Christmas gift to the boys. It has been fun to see what Lego piece they get each evening. Next year I'd like the boys to have a more "spiritual" calendar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What are you reading? How are you observing Advent and the Christmastide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;NCMom~Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-3089715821920697286?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/3089715821920697286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-are-you-reading.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/3089715821920697286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/3089715821920697286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-are-you-reading.html' title='What Are You Reading?'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-461112624697770053</id><published>2009-11-26T06:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T07:12:00.328-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>The Declaration of Celebrating Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>I received from Currclick a free download from Living Books Curriculum entitled &lt;i&gt;A Thanksgiving Helper. &lt;/i&gt;The following is from our lessons this week:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Following the Revolutionary War, the Continental Congress recognized the need to give thanks for delivering the country from war and into independence. Congress issued a proclamation on October 11, 1782:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the United States in Congress assembled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PROCLAMATION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IT being the indispensable duty of all Nations, not only to offer up their supplications to ALMIGHTY GOD, the giver of all good, for his gracious assistance in a time of distress, but also in a solemn and public manner to give him praise for his goodness in general, and especially for great and signal interpositions of his providence in their behalf: Therefore the United States in Congress assembled, taking into their consideration the many instances of divine goodness to these States, in the course of the important conflict in which they have been so long engaged; the present happy and promising state of public affairs; and the events of the war, in the course of the year now drawing to a close; particularly the harmony of the public Councils, which is so necessary to the success of the public cause; the perfect union and good understanding which as hitherto subsisted between them and their Allies, notwithstanding the artful and unwearied attempts of the common enemy to divide them; the success of the arms of the United States, and those of their Allies, and the acknowledgment of their independence by another European power, whose friendship and commerce must be of great and lasting advantage to these States:----Do hereby recommend to the inhabitants of these States in general, to observe, and request the several States to interpose their authority in appointing and commanding the observation of THURSDAY the twenty-eight day of NOVEMBER next, as a day of solemn THANKSGIVING to GOD for all his mercies: and they do further recommend to all ranks, to testify to their gratitude to GOD for his goodness, by a cheerful obedience of his laws, and by promoting, each in his station, and his influence, the practice of true and undefiled religion, which is he great foundation of public prosperity and national happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Done in Congress, at Philadelphia, the eleventh day of October, in the year of our LORD one thousand seven hundred and eighty-two, and of our Sovereignty and Independence, the seventh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JOHN HANSON, President&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-461112624697770053?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/461112624697770053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/11/declaration-of-celebrating-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/461112624697770053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/461112624697770053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/11/declaration-of-celebrating-thanksgiving.html' title='The Declaration of Celebrating Thanksgiving'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-7405291555767540110</id><published>2009-11-17T04:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T05:47:27.574-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><title type='text'>I Can't Believe It!</title><content type='html'>On November 17, 2003, we withdrew our boys from public school and began our homeschooling journey. Having really no idea how long we would homeschool, but knowing that the best place for them was at home.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I was homeschooled, it was not easy withdrawing the boys from school. It was through much prayer and tears that the decision was made. The box curriculum had been purchased before my 5 year old had even begun public school. My husband left the decision up to me, knowing that the burden would mostly fall on my shoulders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband's family does not speak with us. They do not support our decision to homeschool. This is not due to our not being capable of schooling the children. It is merely because of the social aspect. There is indeed more to schooling than just the 3 R's, but socialization is a benefit not the reason for children to attend school. In a way their distance has been a blessing. It is not pleasant when children (cousins) are compared to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here we are all these years later. What a journey it has been. I personally have come a long way from my A Beka Kindergarten boxed curriculum. (You homeschoolers out there can relate.) Math U See was the first curriculum I chose away from the box. God bless Mr. Demme! He is a genius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since 2003 I've learned about the many methods of homeschooling. I was homeschooled, but I was schooled in the traditional methods and was taught using ACE and A Beka. Our homeschool is eclectic with a Charlotte Mason flair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My boys are taught the 3 R's, but more importantly I am glad that they are taught our beliefs. I am glad that God has given me the responsibility of teaching my children in all areas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband and I pray for direction in our boys' schooling, and that we will guide them in His Paths. Even when teaching math, I pray that the math is what He wants so that the children will be prepared for their future for Him. I do not know what God has in store for my boys as they become men. I only hope that I have paved the way for their future for Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom~Kim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-7405291555767540110?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/7405291555767540110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-cant-believe-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7405291555767540110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7405291555767540110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-cant-believe-it.html' title='I Can&apos;t Believe It!'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-3080188783599170339</id><published>2009-10-16T15:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:13:52.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Longing</title><content type='html'>I long for peace. I long for quiet. (Not from my children, but from this place.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I long for the countryside.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dream of a simpler time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want this for my family and for myself. A yard for the boys to play in, a small garden, a porch to rock on when I am old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do I get there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom&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/3474342260606342615-3080188783599170339?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/3080188783599170339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/10/longing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/3080188783599170339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/3080188783599170339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/10/longing.html' title='Longing'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-118811970754291355</id><published>2009-10-03T16:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:33:50.597-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>It's Past Time</title><content type='html'>It has been over a month since I last posted. I really wanted to post before now, but just haven't. I have started to realize that I am just not an open person.  Or at least I am not open with those I don't know well. Sorry.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's be honest here. I don't think anyone follows my blog anyway. And you know what? I am okay with that. I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have this great laptop thanks to dear hubby, but it doesn't load pictures. So, the things I'd really like tot blog about I cannot do so easily. I am not tech savvy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are are final changes for the school year. We changed things around a bit. Here's the list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saxon Math/MUS Epsilon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sonlight Core 6 (history and literature) (We do this together.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BJU English along with Easy Grammar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foundations 1 Bible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Beka Science&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spell Well 5th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spelling Workout 6th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Art: Variety with a Charlotte Mason Flair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are still using History Scribe along with our history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our house is still on the market for sale. It's tough right now &amp;amp; slow, so very, very, slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've decided I like to read a lot more than I write. Gee, I wonder where the kids get that from? I love catching up on the blogs I follow. You'll find good reads on the sidebar. Lots of nice folk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rambling thoughts today. If you're out there, let me know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom~Kim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-118811970754291355?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/118811970754291355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-past-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/118811970754291355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/118811970754291355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-past-time.html' title='It&apos;s Past Time'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-6976089304306971386</id><published>2009-08-19T07:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T08:19:54.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Has it really been a month?</title><content type='html'>Wow! I cannot believe it has been one month since I last posted. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been busy still enjoying our summer. I think this has been the shortest summer of my life!I will try, try the word here to put pictures up of our summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have also made changes in our curriculum for this coming year. I'll talk about that in a different post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have had very little movement with the house. We put it back up on the market in June. Whatever the government is doing to "help" is NOT helping. Or at least it is NOT helping us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is very hard for me to start the school year yet again with the house up for sale/sell. However, it must be done. People are so very shallow and I cannot trust what they say. At least what they say concerning buying or renting my house. Whatever happen to honesty, your handshake was your word, etc?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I signed up on facebook. I have had so much fun reconnecting with friends from college. I love seeing their babies &amp;amp; children. It is nice to be a part of their everyday lives in that small way. It has been awesome to see where God has taken all of us on our journeys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll post again soon. I really, really promise, I will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom~Kim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-6976089304306971386?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/6976089304306971386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/08/has-it-really-been-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6976089304306971386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6976089304306971386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/08/has-it-really-been-month.html' title='Has it really been a month?'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-5864237793091101058</id><published>2009-07-20T12:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:26:07.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeschool Curriculum 09-10</title><content type='html'>I have edited my list of what we will be using this year in our homeschool:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bible ~ Notgrass, Draw to Learn series&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saxon Math &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BJU English/Writing &amp;amp; Reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easy Grammar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wordly Wise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spelling Working &amp;amp; Spellwell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Beka History, Science &amp;amp; Health&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Art: Three Renaissance Artists, Michelangeloa, da Vinci and Raphael by Living Books Curriculum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I use History Scribe along with A Beka history. I also use lapbooking freebies &amp;amp; notebooking pages from Currclick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am looking forward to our school year. BJU English, Wordly Wise, Notgrass and Spelling Workout will all be new to us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What will you be using this year for your homeschool curriculum?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom~Kim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-5864237793091101058?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/5864237793091101058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/07/homeschool-curriculum-09-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/5864237793091101058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/5864237793091101058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/07/homeschool-curriculum-09-10.html' title='Homeschool Curriculum 09-10'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-9196325300598854720</id><published>2009-07-12T21:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:45:30.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello! Yes, I know, I know, I was supposed to post pictures and blog almost a month ago. I am behind. I have been busy doing a bunch of nothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This week though I am going to post pictures of what my family has been up to this summer. (I promise.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, because &lt;a href="http://www.my3boybarians.com/" target="_blank"&gt;my friend Darcy&lt;/a&gt; says folks want to know what we bloggers look like…this is me. Kim~NCMom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/people/Kim-Branch/100000032955471" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here I am on FaceBook&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SlqRiRR5FDI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yYbW6eCvHO0/s1600-h/KimOnThe4th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SlqRiRR5FDI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yYbW6eCvHO0/s320/KimOnThe4th.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357754724650652722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-9196325300598854720?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/9196325300598854720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/9196325300598854720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/9196325300598854720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SlqRiRR5FDI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yYbW6eCvHO0/s72-c/KimOnThe4th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-8804058668702168504</id><published>2009-06-14T21:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T21:42:12.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sort of Busy</title><content type='html'>For the few of you who actually stumble across my blog, I am still here. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been busy around here. Schools out! Ok, I am lying. It has not been THAT busy. I have been busy cleaning house and doing laundry. It is hard to keep everything in its proper place while homeschooling...plus all the other every day things to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will hopefully soon posts pictures of the birthday celebrations we've had around here. We've had three birthdays as of late. In fact, dear hubby turned the big 40 yesterday. Happy Birthday, dear hubby! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are considering listing our house again. We really do need to move closer to dear hubby's work. He is worn out from the commute. Plus it would be so very nice to see him more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy looking at curriculum for our next school year. (We do math &amp; spelling all summer.) I am considering doing grammar and science this summer too. After a while the kids get bored &amp; need something more to do with their time. No worries though I take it a little easier on them during the summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having a hard time deciding on our language curriculum. I like the writing that Bob Jones University Press offers, but like the grammar and the instruction that Christian Light Press offers. CLE also has spelling included in their language. Decisions, decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that is about it from my neck of the woods. I'll try to post pictures this week. I'll also repost our curriculum choices for next for those who are interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night,&lt;br /&gt;NCMom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-8804058668702168504?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/8804058668702168504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/06/sort-of-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8804058668702168504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8804058668702168504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/06/sort-of-busy.html' title='Sort of Busy'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-8568181339472153604</id><published>2009-06-02T19:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:42:34.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>Today is my baby boy's birthday. GI Joe is 10 years old. I have no idea where the time has gone. He was my surprise baby.  You see, my boys are 13 months apart to the day. I have had lots of people say, "Oh, he was an accident." to my earnest reply, "No, he was a surprise!" You see I KNOW that God does NOT make mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has indeed been the best surprise of my life. He is funny, kind, sweet and "loves his little mama." If you could see me in person you would understand why the comment is so endearing. I am just under 5 ft. tall. GI Joe is almost as tall as I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not have imaged how wonderful my life would be at this point. I mean, I am so very blessed. I have been privileged to be at home with my boys all of their lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was little and imagined my children they were all girls. Life is wonderful that way though, isn't it? Although many times life is not fair and it does not turn out the way we think it should, God's plan is always perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that God knew that we would homeschool and that my oldest son would need a pal. My boys are indeed close and good friends. As opposite as they are, I know they love and care for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I guess you could say I have the best job in the world. Mom ~ I don't think it needs another word to describe the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love surprises. I am so glad that God chose to surprise and bless me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCMom ~ Kim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-8568181339472153604?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/8568181339472153604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/06/surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8568181339472153604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8568181339472153604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/06/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-6513899925183693640</id><published>2009-05-20T12:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:27:28.514-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Botany and Astronomy Notebooking Journal Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>Apologia is now producing notebooking journals that accompany each of the elementary science books. Both Botany and Astronomy are now available. You can see samples on the Apologia website here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These journals are beautiful spiral bound notebooks that will save you time and money. You won't have to print and keep up with your child's notebook pages, buy and maintain page protectors, or purchase and compile binders...everything that makes notebooking time-consuming and labor intensive for mom. Also, your child will adore having their own notebooking journal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of the notebooking journals include:&lt;br /&gt;A daily schedule for those who like to have a plan or would like their children to complete the book on their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Templates for written narrations, the notebooking activities and experiments&lt;br /&gt;Review Questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scripture Copywork, with both print and cursive practice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading lists and additional activities, projects, experiments for each lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An appendix with beautiful, full-color, lapbook-style Miniature Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Field Trip Sheets to keep a record field trips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Final Review with fifty questions the students can answer either orally or in writing to show off all they remember and know at the end of the course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the sample pages here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botany: https://apologia.securesites.net/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=1&amp;products_id=128&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astronomy: https://apologia.securesites.net/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=1&amp;products_id=127 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeannie is giving away four Astronomy Notebooking Journals and four Botany Notebooking Journals to bloggers who post about this on their site. Visit her blog to learn more about this contest: www.jeanniesjournal.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest ends on in one week on May 29th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-6513899925183693640?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/6513899925183693640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/05/botany-and-astronomy-notebooking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6513899925183693640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6513899925183693640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/05/botany-and-astronomy-notebooking.html' title='Botany and Astronomy Notebooking Journal Giveaway!'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-782115445696706310</id><published>2009-05-10T07:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T07:35:54.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>On my first Mother's Day my newborn was 8 days old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember so vividly when my boys were born. But the first birth sticks out in my mind somewhat more. I guess it is because of the newness of all those overwhelming emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first time I looked at my son, I could feel God in the room with us. I don't think I could have felt him more if I could have literally seen him in the flesh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew when I looked at my boys how very much God loved me, because of the love I felt for my own children when I saw them for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a little girl all I ever wanted was to be a mommy. That is still true today. I went to college earned my degree and yet my desire was to be a stay-at-home mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so very blessed to have been given the chance to live out my dream. And better yet I am a homeschooling mom. I have been able to teach my children on a daily basis.  To watch them mature and grow is wonderful. My boys are well-behaved, (most of the time) respectful, silly and awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not have hand-picked better sons to be mine. I am so thankful that God did that for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;br /&gt;NCMom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-782115445696706310?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/782115445696706310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/782115445696706310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/782115445696706310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-8950180387728601726</id><published>2009-05-01T13:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:51:16.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Hard to Believe</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is my oldest son's birthday.   "John Boy" will be 11 years old. I honestly haven't a clue where the time has gone. I am so excited for him and yet sad for myself. Gosh, in just a few years the kid can get a permit to drive. If that does not put the fear of God in you, NOTHING will!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is a Christian young man with many wonderful qualities. He is a wonderfully talented budding artist. (He most definitely did not get this trait from me.) He loves Legos, Bionicles &amp;amp; his cat, Morris. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It humbles me when I fix the boys their lunches first and he bows his head to bless his food quietly without any prompting from me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so very blessed to be able to homeschool our boys. It allows me time with them that many moms never get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart is so very full of emotions that words cannot adequately express my feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How very thankful and blessed I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom&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/3474342260606342615-8950180387728601726?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/8950180387728601726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-hard-to-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8950180387728601726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8950180387728601726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-hard-to-believe.html' title='So Hard to Believe'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-4997999037050343844</id><published>2009-04-28T08:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:22:00.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Verse #8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watch therefore, for ye know neither the day nor the hour wherein the Son of man cometh.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Matthew 25:13 (KJV)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-4997999037050343844?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/4997999037050343844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/04/memory-verse-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4997999037050343844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4997999037050343844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/04/memory-verse-8.html' title='Memory Verse #8'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-747248451843963476</id><published>2009-04-20T15:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:52:13.906-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memory Verses'/><title type='text'>Memory Verse #7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;h3  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works, and glorify your Father which is in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Matthew 5:16 (KJV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;I really like this translation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 size="16px" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div class="result-text-style-normal" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's another way to put it: You're here to be light, bringing out the God-colors in the world. God is not a secret to be kept. We're going public with this, as public as a city on a hill. If I make you light-bearers, you don't think I'm going to hide you under a bucket, do you? I'm putting you on a light stand. Now that I've put you there on a hilltop, on a light stand—shine! Keep open house; be generous with your lives. By opening up to others, you'll prompt people to open up with God, this generous Father in heaven.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Matthew 5:14-16 (The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I  must admit that it made me start humming &amp;amp; singing "This Little Light of Mine." Do you remember the song? I bet if you start humming you cannot help but smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Let your light shine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;NCMom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-747248451843963476?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/747248451843963476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/04/memory-verse-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/747248451843963476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/747248451843963476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/04/memory-verse-7.html' title='Memory Verse #7'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-8134519157483234439</id><published>2009-04-13T14:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:22:12.854-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>Easter Mix</title><content type='html'>We have been busy with Spring Break the past week. Boy, did I ever need a break! Today is our last day of "vacation." I feel like I need another week. SIGH&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We painted our downstairs bathroom a beautiful blue. My husband would disagree, but the paint was available and the blue grows on you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have finished our science and history for the year. For the next few weeks until school is out, we will be studying health and state history. We use A Beka for health. And for state history we are using a Lapbook that I downloaded for free from Currclick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are still searching for a home church. It was a change being in church on Easter Sunday with believers you don't know and having communion. But that was the beauty of it all. We were all believers partaking in the same belief. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, our previous Presbyterian Church does not celebrate the religious holidays and it was wonderful to be free to participate in this wondrous celebration. Of all the religious holidays celebrated, Easter is my favorite. It makes me want to shout, "HE IS RISEN!" Seriously celebrating the Savior's resurrection, makes me feel so wonderful. It gives me hope beyond hope. It is simply the Blessed Hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was wonderful to visit with family and to see the children. They were all giggley and had a good time. Of course, the food is always yummy too. God is so good to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-8134519157483234439?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/8134519157483234439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-mix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8134519157483234439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/8134519157483234439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-mix.html' title='Easter Mix'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-7175160556300578021</id><published>2009-03-31T15:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:28:52.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>"People Are Better Than No People"</title><content type='html'>I have a confession to make. I watch Gray's Anatomy every Thursday night along with its spin off. I call it my, "Little piece of sin." I know it sounds terrible doesn't it? I don't agree with all that goes on in the lives of the people on the show, but I can discern fact from fiction. Besides, watching the show gets me out of "Mayberry" and into the states of Washington and warm and balmy California. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Thursday the show had a little lady who had been dying for over a year.  Her not so warm and fuzzy relatives were there to see her passing and were rather impatient. The little lady coded several times and was revived much to her families dismay. The doctor finally orders all the family out of the room. The little lady is revived again and this time wakes up and tells the doctor to let her family - ungrateful they might be back in. She says after all, "People are better than no people."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"PEOPLE ARE BETTER THAN NO PEOPLE." This phrase has stuck with me all week. Why? Because no matter how much we love our extended family sometimes they just drive us crazy! Yet we love them all the more as they love us faults and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a more serious note, I thought that once I started blogging I would blog every day. About what I have no clue. I am not funny, my life certainly isn't fast paced, and I don't have that much to say. And I guess when I do, I call my closest friend, who lives just across the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There have been goings on around here though. Lots of illness with extended family. I have been worried about my dad, mom, and brother.  We are really proving the Bible verse that, "Man born of woman is of few days and full of trouble." Job 14:1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll have to post more later this week on the other goings on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom~Kim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-7175160556300578021?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/7175160556300578021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/people-are-better-than-no-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7175160556300578021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7175160556300578021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/people-are-better-than-no-people.html' title='&quot;People Are Better Than No People&quot;'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-6304691258516149261</id><published>2009-03-31T13:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:53:17.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Verse #6</title><content type='html'>I did not have a chance to post our memory verse for this week yesterday, but here it is!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;But if we walk in the light, as he is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus, his Son, purifies us from all sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL'; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;1 John 1:7&lt;br /&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/3474342260606342615-6304691258516149261?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/6304691258516149261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/memory-verse-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6304691258516149261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6304691258516149261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/memory-verse-6.html' title='Memory Verse #6'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-4363894485757425272</id><published>2009-03-23T08:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T08:50:48.793-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memory Verses'/><title type='text'>Memory Verse #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL'; "&gt;Go! I am sending you out like lambs among wolves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Luke 10:3 (NIV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;We are also learning the hymn, "Bring Them In." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;Learning this verse alone may sound odd. However, our Bible studies this week are from Luke 10. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;NCMom&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/3474342260606342615-4363894485757425272?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/4363894485757425272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/memory-verse-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4363894485757425272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4363894485757425272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/memory-verse-5.html' title='Memory Verse #5'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-5231774375482323351</id><published>2009-03-16T09:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:10:50.784-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Memory Verse This Week &amp; Other Stuff</title><content type='html'>This week we are  doing our annual testing as required by the state. So there is no memory work this week. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't blogged a lot the last week. Did anyone notice? I guess not. ;) It has been pretty quiet around here. I am for the most part a private person and I am having reservations about what I should and should not blog about. Anyone else experience this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said it has been quiet around here. That is not entirely true. We have been going through different issues spiritually &amp;amp; emotionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DH came home last Monday and pulled the "For Sale" sign out of the yard. Whew! What a relief and a let down. We had several contracts and they all fell through. Some could not get their loans, others could not sell their house, etc, etc...I could go on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, this begs the question. What does God want from us? What do we do now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My poor, dear husband drives an hour and 15 min one way each day. And this is if the traffic is good. He is exhausted and it is hard on all of us. We want to see daddy more. Ya know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so grateful that he is employed. I am not complaining, but contemplating these things. I guess this is where our faith must be strong and we must realize that we may never understand why the house did not sell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, we have been going through doctrinal issues with our church. We were raised Methodist and Baptist. We are now members of an Orthodox Presbyterian Church. Our church is reformed in it's doctrine. Our church does not believe in images of Christ of any kind. Our church is not dispensational. (That is how we were both raised.) Our church does not adhere to the liturgical calendar. (SIGH) These things have been especially confusing and difficult for me. We have been in our congregation for almost 5 years. And I think we had to be there this long in order to realize the differences. My brain hurts from studying and thinking about these things. Insight anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-5231774375482323351?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/5231774375482323351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-memory-verse-this-week-other-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/5231774375482323351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/5231774375482323351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-memory-verse-this-week-other-stuff.html' title='No Memory Verse This Week &amp; Other Stuff'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-7219341889870636013</id><published>2009-03-09T08:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T08:47:18.589-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memory Verses'/><title type='text'>Memory Verse #4</title><content type='html'>I am the gate; whoever enters through me will be saved. He will come in and go out, and find pasture.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;John 10:9 (NIV)&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/3474342260606342615-7219341889870636013?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/7219341889870636013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/memory-verse-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7219341889870636013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7219341889870636013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/memory-verse-4.html' title='Memory Verse #4'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-2648672781114029787</id><published>2009-03-02T16:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:31:59.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Dr. Seuss!</title><content type='html'>Dr. Seuss and I share something in common. We both share the same birth date. I must admit that I did not know this growing up. I found this out a few years ago. It was through my children that this information was made known to me.  In honor of the day, I thought I would post some of his quotes.  Happy Birthday, Dr. Seuss!&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“Sometimes the questions are complicated and the answers are simple.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“Today you are You, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is Youer than You.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;“How did it get so late so soon? Its night before its afternoon. December is here before its June. My goodness how the time has flewn. How did it get so late so soon?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Time is fleeting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;NCMom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3474342260606342615-2648672781114029787?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/2648672781114029787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-dr-seuss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2648672781114029787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2648672781114029787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-dr-seuss.html' title='Happy Birthday, Dr. Seuss!'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-7880452208600644335</id><published>2009-02-27T15:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T17:02:18.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip-Out Fridays!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my wonderful, dear husband I have a wonderful title for this post! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last two Fridays it seems that my parents are having health issues. And I must admit it's tough. Maybe it is because I am the oldest child the responsibility of these things weighs heavily on my mind and heart. And the hardest part is that I cannot do one thing about either of their issues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents were married for 27 years before they divorced. And while my childhood wasn't typical per se, it was "normal" for the most part. Unfortunately most of my parent's issues come from their divorce in my humble opinion. Both of my parents are remarried now. However, they still atest that they are soul-mates. And my dad still loves my mom and would do anything for her. Sigh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I always thought as I got older, I would get wiser. Lately though I feel just plain dumb. I have questions about many life issues and I am trying to sort through these issues one at a time. But today I feel overwhelmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL'; "&gt;"Man born of woman is of few days and full of trouble." Job 14:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;NCMom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-7880452208600644335?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/7880452208600644335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/flip-out-fridays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7880452208600644335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7880452208600644335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/flip-out-fridays.html' title='Flip-Out Fridays!'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-928586713638292405</id><published>2009-02-23T10:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:08:40.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Verse #3</title><content type='html'>We are still memorizing last weeks verses: Matthew 5:6-8 &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next weeks verse is: I Samuel 2:3 (NIV)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL'; "&gt;Do not keep talking so proudly or let your mouth speak such arrogance, for the LORD is a God who knows, and by him deeds are weighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;NCMom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-928586713638292405?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/928586713638292405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/memory-verse-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/928586713638292405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/928586713638292405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/memory-verse-3.html' title='Memory Verse #3'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-7559191070861853144</id><published>2009-02-18T07:58:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T08:18:47.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Snowing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first sign of spring on Saturday which was frozen by the snow on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZwJJ6buewI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ks-4PI5UtXQ/s1600-h/DSC03442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZwJJ6buewI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ks-4PI5UtXQ/s320/DSC03442.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304124527044623106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZwInQO3nkI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Jp-YnQj5qgM/s1600-h/DSC03453.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZwInQO3nkI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Jp-YnQj5qgM/s320/DSC03453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304123931600854594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZwGJJbuWOI/AAAAAAAAADs/MFb8lAngLO0/s1600-h/DSC03447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZwGJJbuWOI/AAAAAAAAADs/MFb8lAngLO0/s320/DSC03447.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304121215356393698" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys were very excited to get just a 1/2 inch of snow. Guess What? It is snowing again this morning!&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/3474342260606342615-7559191070861853144?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/7559191070861853144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-snowing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7559191070861853144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7559191070861853144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-snowing.html' title='It&apos;s Snowing!'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZwJJ6buewI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ks-4PI5UtXQ/s72-c/DSC03442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-4899693357670510582</id><published>2009-02-17T07:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T07:41:51.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fat Cat for a Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZqv2oPmQjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6qhzhLWGJa4/s1600-h/DSC03438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZqv2oPmQjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6qhzhLWGJa4/s320/DSC03438.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303744864232817202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZquplnDkcI/AAAAAAAAACw/s-7S_e1zI9o/s1600-h/DSC03434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZquplnDkcI/AAAAAAAAACw/s-7S_e1zI9o/s320/DSC03434.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303743540675973570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is technically my oldest sons first post. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is his cat, Morris. Morris weighs 22 pounds. He is a "fat cat." Morris naps all day and looks out our sunroom window at birds and squirrels. Morris is fond of our dog, Katie, and does not like our dog, Pepper. :) But somehow we manage to get along. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll post pictures of Pepper and Katie in a later post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom &amp;amp; "John Boy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-4899693357670510582?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/4899693357670510582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/fat-cat-for-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4899693357670510582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4899693357670510582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/fat-cat-for-friend.html' title='A Fat Cat for a Friend'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SZqv2oPmQjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/6qhzhLWGJa4/s72-c/DSC03438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-1649865336914746554</id><published>2009-02-16T08:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T08:07:42.959-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memory Verses'/><title type='text'>Weekly Memory Verse #2</title><content type='html'>Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled. Blessed are the merciful, for they will be shown mercy. Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;Matthew 5:6-8 (NIV)&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/3474342260606342615-1649865336914746554?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/1649865336914746554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/weekly-memory-verse-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/1649865336914746554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/1649865336914746554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/weekly-memory-verse-2.html' title='Weekly Memory Verse #2'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-6330335366036285570</id><published>2009-02-14T19:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:24:00.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day! Will U Be Mine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;We do not really do all that much around here for Valentines. This year we did not even exchange cards. I had every intention of making my dear hubby a Valentines card. But things don't always work out the way we plan, do they? Yesterday my mom was having chest pain &amp;amp; ended up in the ER. Thus my plans for making my Valentine his card just didn't come to fruition.  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My mom is at home. She did NOT have a heart attack, but there is definitely something wrong. Our small-town hospital just isn't finding whatever the problem is. The ER doctor recommended that she have further tests run, I hope she will go and be checked out by a cardiologist soon.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We instead are grilling out steak tomorrow, baking potatoes, having wine (me), beer (DH). Of course, the children are eating steak too. We decided that we did not want to go and sit in a restaurant with lots and lots of people. Plus, ribeyes were on sale. And dear hubby grills a mean steak. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I must admit, that I too am bombarded by all the typical Valentine's Day commercial hype. Afterall, what girl doesn't like chocolates and flowers? I learned long ago that my dear husband wasn't that type of guy. I don't think he has one ounce of romance in his entire body. He does however have a great amount of compassion, love and understanding. This far outways romance for me. So while we aren't celebrating Valentines's Day in a typical fashion, we are celebrating our love for one another as a family. Besides, when the boys leave home, we will have all the alone time we want. For now we are going to enjoy our family and love each other all we can. No one has the promise of tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL'; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;"A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. By this all men will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another." John 13:34-35 (NIV)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;NCMom~Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-6330335366036285570?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/6330335366036285570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day-will-u-be-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6330335366036285570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6330335366036285570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day-will-u-be-mine.html' title='Happy Valentines Day! Will U Be Mine?'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-7304141953223339272</id><published>2009-02-09T08:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T07:09:32.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memory Verses'/><title type='text'>Memory Verse for the Week</title><content type='html'>Even a child is known by his actions, by whether his conduct is pure and right.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;Proverbs 20:11 (NIV)&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/3474342260606342615-7304141953223339272?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/7304141953223339272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/memory-verse-for-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7304141953223339272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/7304141953223339272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/memory-verse-for-week.html' title='Memory Verse for the Week'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-4701430032275001626</id><published>2009-02-06T13:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:11:34.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeschool Curriculum</title><content type='html'>VH has encouraged me to list, I think for him more than anyone else what we are using this year. So here goes &amp;amp; hopefully I won't leave anything out!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bible: Bob Jones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Math: Saxon 5/4 (However the boys are getting ready to move up to 6/5)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spelling: Spellwell CC &amp;amp; DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vocabulary: Words are Wonderful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easy Grammar 4 &amp;amp; 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Writing Spectrum 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queen Language Lessons~we are getting ready to move up a level in this as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(We were using Intermediate Language Lessons &amp;amp; are going back to Queen.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;History 4:A Beka~we also use History Scribe along with it. (Notebooking)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Science 4: A Beka~we have also been notebooking a study about Galaxies as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Art: We are studying Leonardo Da Vinci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This doesn't include the free-readers that the boys read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are reading &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prickly Porky by &lt;/span&gt;Thornton Burgess at night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next year our curriculum will change somewhat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our math will be the same: Saxon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words are Wonderful~Prima Latina or Vocabulary from Classical Roots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will continue to use Queen LL, Easy Grammar and Spectrum Writing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spellwell only goes until 5th grade. So, I have to find a different spelling program for "John Boy." I am debating on this as well. I have seen Spelling Workout online. It seems ok. The workbook approach seems to work best for both boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;History: we are using Truthquest Ancients along with Mystery of History 1. We will also continue to use History Scribe &amp;amp; notebooking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a Bible curriculum that I haven't used before that I received as a free download from Currclick. I am not sure if we will use it or continue with BJU. The boys have enjoyed their Bible lessons this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ambleside Online has a Charlotte Mason approach to hymn study and I am considering using this along with our Bible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Science we are using Apologia Astronomy. This will be our first time using this science and I do not know if I need to purchase one for each semester or if one book will be sufficient. If I need to purchase another science, I want to use Apologia's Zoology 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will also continue our art and picture study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also want to purchase several nature readers for the boys to enjoy. Jack's Insects, Burgess Bird Book, Burgess Animal Book for Children, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whew! I hope I did not leave anything out. Questions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-4701430032275001626?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/4701430032275001626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/homeschool-curriculum.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4701430032275001626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/4701430032275001626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/homeschool-curriculum.html' title='Homeschool Curriculum'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-2704580110545244658</id><published>2009-02-02T09:29:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:06:30.738-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Fun'/><title type='text'>Boys will be Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SYe0IBiIYAI/AAAAAAAADnE/7kxdiD30-WY/s1600-h/DSC03411bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;3 Boys &amp;amp; 1 Big Wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SYeyiBxg18I/AAAAAAAADms/ZitdvTr4fyA/s1600-h/DSC03407bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SYeyiBxg18I/AAAAAAAADms/ZitdvTr4fyA/s400/DSC03407bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298399784286083010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SYe0IBiIYAI/AAAAAAAADnE/7kxdiD30-WY/s1600-h/DSC03411bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SYe0IBiIYAI/AAAAAAAADnE/7kxdiD30-WY/s400/DSC03411bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298401536568221698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 383px; " /&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SYey-7Zu31I/AAAAAAAADm8/uiQHwNJBiRM/s400/DSC03415bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298400280791932754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;What more can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3474342260606342615-2704580110545244658?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/2704580110545244658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/boys-will-be-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2704580110545244658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/2704580110545244658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys will be Boys'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8_hYv7N2cm4/SYeyiBxg18I/AAAAAAAADms/ZitdvTr4fyA/s72-c/DSC03407bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-791196555464141622</id><published>2009-02-02T07:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:51:15.242-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeschool'/><title type='text'>A little History</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SYbiD77NIEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0TR_WslUSCM/s1600-h/abe_AA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SYbiD77NIEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0TR_WslUSCM/s320/abe_AA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298170568901468226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have been studying the Civil War. Friday night the boys were being silly. Can anyone guess who they were portraying? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-791196555464141622?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/791196555464141622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/791196555464141622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/791196555464141622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-history.html' title='A little History'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/SYbiD77NIEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0TR_WslUSCM/s72-c/abe_AA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-5228787961806947650</id><published>2009-01-29T07:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:50:44.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>Glorious Sun</title><content type='html'>The sun is shining. What a wonderful site. It warms me inside &amp;amp; out!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCmom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-5228787961806947650?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/5228787961806947650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/01/glorious-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/5228787961806947650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/5228787961806947650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/01/glorious-sun.html' title='Glorious Sun'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-9030991253912638730</id><published>2009-01-28T18:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:50:49.292-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>Rained Out</title><content type='html'>The weather has been so very gloomy here lately. I keep hoping for snow. If has to be cold and rainy with the temp hanging at 37, why can't it just drop a few degrees and snow?!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School has gone well this week, thus far. We are enjoying our study on the Civil War and Galaxies. I am amazed at how much they retain. I am sure at some point my brain worked that well too. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully, I can figure out how to post my pics and more about our homeschool adventures on the blog. I am not sure if comments can be left on my blog either. DH will look into this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the first time this year, we have someone coming to view the house. I really wish something would give or that we could just sit tight. This process has been difficult and draining. So if you are reading this post, PRAY! We certainly need prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll get this blog going eventually....preferably sooner than later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish you all a warm &amp;amp; wonderful evening,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCmom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-9030991253912638730?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/9030991253912638730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/01/rained-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/9030991253912638730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/9030991253912638730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/01/rained-out.html' title='Rained Out'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3474342260606342615.post-6934942106485290380</id><published>2009-01-21T14:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:50:59.233-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>I have long awaited the time to post my first blog. I have been after my dear hubby after reading a handful of blogs that I follow to setup a blog for us.  Well, here it is!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The blogs I read are funny, witty and just plain interesting. I do not have hopes that my blogging could in anyway compare. Those ladies seem to be busy in many ways that I am not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a homeschooling mom to two wonderful little boys. (I'll post later about our curriculum choices.) I have a wonderful husband who makes it possible for me to stay at home and school the boys. He is very supportive of all I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My life isn't busy by American standards. I live in small town America with all of the goodness that type of life offers. The biggest drawback by far is that dear hubby has to commute over an hour to work each day. He is on the road at least 2 and 1/2 hours every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thus, we have our house up for sale. Our house, like most, has not sold YET. We have had our house up for sale for a year now. SIGH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of this whole situation is that we KNOW that God is sovereign and in control of all things. He is most definitely working on my flexibility. Most folk say, "Patience." Nope, flexibility. I like my rut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been recently trying to do better with coupons and cutting corners. Trying to be more frugal. I am open to ideas and suggestions...anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear hubby says that I should state what I want to blog about, so here go's...   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I intend to blog about homeschooling, trying to live more simply, trying to maintain a strong Christian faith and being a homemaker. I hope for whatever it's worth that someone might actually be encouraged by something that they read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel free to chime in on my posts, or send me an email with any comments or questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCMom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3474342260606342615-6934942106485290380?l=lifesustainable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/feeds/6934942106485290380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6934942106485290380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3474342260606342615/posts/default/6934942106485290380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifesustainable.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>NCMom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03830931542063575891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGgVdSXEOd8/TTcDirPzQeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/S3IXVbw-fR0/S220/154972_178352922175805_100000032955471_631268_1401150_n%255B1%255D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
