<?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-3330848004748615810</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:17:16.722-05:00</updated><category term='All about me'/><category term='kiddos'/><title type='text'>One Day at a Time</title><subtitle type='html'>Just a glimpse at how we get through the day!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-8843702712694124252</id><published>2009-09-10T08:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T08:21:56.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything must go!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to let all my local friends know that we are having an estate sale next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING from our furniture down to our silverware...baby gear (I've saved EVERYTHING (swing, strollers, clothes, pack and play), girls clothes up to size 6, boys clothes up to 24 months, pictures, candles, books, frames, flower arrangements, lamps, dishes, pots and pans, towels, washer and dryer, stove, tables....and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you, are someone you know is looking for ANYTHING...leave me a comment with your email address and I will let you know if I have it and how much I'm selling it for.&amp;nbsp; Basically everything in our home is up for sale.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-8843702712694124252?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/8843702712694124252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=8843702712694124252&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/8843702712694124252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/8843702712694124252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/09/everything-must-go.html' title='Everything must go!'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-2985723277271617796</id><published>2009-09-04T09:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T09:10:36.289-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am amazed...</title><content type='html'>that a doctor can go into your leg and end up in your heart!&amp;nbsp; Isn't that just the coolest thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my EP study done yesterday.&amp;nbsp; So far so good!&amp;nbsp; Thank you all for your comments, texts, and prayers.&amp;nbsp; I truly felt the prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am recovering today, and I feel great.&amp;nbsp; I am not allowed to bend over today because I may risk bleeding from the vein in my groin that they used to access my heart, but otherwise I can function normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give you the play by play on another entry.&amp;nbsp; Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-2985723277271617796?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/2985723277271617796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=2985723277271617796&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/2985723277271617796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/2985723277271617796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-amazed.html' title='I am amazed...'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-4446515221130331539</id><published>2009-09-01T12:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T12:14:29.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just a quick update on my heart condition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today I had an appointement with a "Heart Electrician" as he amusingly called himself!&amp;nbsp; A Clinical Cardiac Electrophysiologist to be exact.&amp;nbsp; (By the way...wouldn't you love to tell people that your child is going to college to become a clinical cardiac electrophysiologist?&amp;nbsp; I would!) ANYWHO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My diagnosis still stands at Supraventricular Tachycardia.&amp;nbsp; The doctor was very "impressed" with my chart.&amp;nbsp; Not to say that he was glad I have a problem, but he found it interesting to see all the electrical activity taking place.&amp;nbsp; Basically, I have a short circuit.&amp;nbsp; (I knew there was something wrong with me!) Where normally the heart has a "wire" that runs from the top chamber to the bottom chamber, I have an extra pathway that is telling my heart to beat too many times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He would prefer that I fix the problem instead of being on medication forever.&amp;nbsp; Mostly because I am young and if I take medicine forever...the problem could eventually come back when I am older.&amp;nbsp; To fix the problem I will have a catheter placed in my leg which will run all the way to my heart.&amp;nbsp; They will explore the problem area and then cauterize or freeze the "extra wire".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Sp1HnibCvrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8Jq-vbNkh3Y/s1600-h/home_bnr_logo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Sp1HnibCvrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8Jq-vbNkh3Y/s200/home_bnr_logo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of course there are different scenarios and risks involved.&amp;nbsp; I won't explain here unless something does happen.&amp;nbsp; Mainly because you are probably already bored out of your mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please keep me in your prayers.&amp;nbsp; I will be a Crawford W. Long on Thursday.&amp;nbsp; The procedure begins around 12:30 p.m.&amp;nbsp; I am trusting that the Lord will take care of me and the doctors and staff.&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful that the Lord is revealing this issue so that I can get it fixed.&amp;nbsp; Thank you all for your support, prayers and love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-4446515221130331539?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/4446515221130331539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=4446515221130331539&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4446515221130331539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4446515221130331539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/09/update-time.html' title='Update Time!'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Sp1HnibCvrI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8Jq-vbNkh3Y/s72-c/home_bnr_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-480043972775583026</id><published>2009-08-31T10:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:49:28.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Spvim0VEU3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kQHJUYU8icg/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Spvim0VEU3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kQHJUYU8icg/s320/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FOR TODAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outside my window&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...it is a little dreary today.&amp;nbsp; We got a good bit of rain yesterday, so everything is trying to dry up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am thinking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...about everything I need to get ready for the party my mom is hosting for me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...Jesus, my life, my husband, my children, my church, my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;From the learning rooms&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...we still have a week before school officially starts for us...I'm not ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;From the kitchen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...notta...in fact, it is 10 am and I haven't had breakfast (the kids did)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...an Old Navy flag shirt from 2004 and some really comfy knit shorts that have holes in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am creating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...nothing right now...my school room has been ready for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am going&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...to the store later for some groceries...we have NOTHING to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am reading&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...I don't like to read...so it's just scripture for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am hoping&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...the kids outgrow this fighting/arguing stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am hearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...fighting and arguing...hence the last answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Around the house&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;... it is a MESS...we have some major changes taking place and you can tell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;...rainy days...because that is the only time my husband is home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: errands, my doctor's appointment tomorrow, a Tastefully Simple party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Spvals5eF7I/AAAAAAAAAII/WmIe-fGFkE0/s1600-h/IMG_6617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Spvals5eF7I/AAAAAAAAAII/WmIe-fGFkE0/s320/IMG_6617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-480043972775583026?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/480043972775583026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=480043972775583026&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/480043972775583026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/480043972775583026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/08/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Spvim0VEU3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kQHJUYU8icg/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-8796153537925035926</id><published>2009-08-27T14:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T14:21:04.367-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Agreement</title><content type='html'>I survived the echocardiogram and the exercise stress test.  In fact, I passed with flying colors! You might be thinking, "great", "good news", etc.  I was thinking, "no", "there IS something wrong with me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God worked a miracle for me in the doctor's office yesterday.  He allowed my heart to "do it's thing" while talking to the nurse.  They immediately grabbed the EKG machine and wah-la!  My proof was right there in black and white.  &lt;a href="http://http://www.superscore.com/image2.htm"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is what my print out looked like.  And &lt;a href="http://http://www.superscore.com/image2.htm"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is a normal EKG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I impressed everyone in the office!  I felt so special!  And most of all so thankful that they were finally able to catch my problem and see for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was right about my diagnosis.  They are pretty sure it is &lt;a href="http://http://www.emedicinehealth.com/supraventricular_tachycardia/article_em.htm"&gt;Supraventricular Tychacardia.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's next? On to another doctor for an &lt;a href="http://http://www.webmd.com/heart-disease/electrophysiology-test"&gt;electrophysiolgy study.&lt;/a&gt;  The good news is, I was given some medication and it seems to be working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates as they become available! (By the way, if you are reading this, how about commenting?) THANKS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-8796153537925035926?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/8796153537925035926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=8796153537925035926&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/8796153537925035926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/8796153537925035926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-agreement.html' title='In Agreement'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-7582506232767799546</id><published>2009-08-26T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:00:49.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage Meme</title><content type='html'>I borrowed this Meme from &lt;a href="http://www.mamainhighheels.blogspot.com"&gt;Michele&lt;/a&gt;.  Like her, I thought it would be fun to post on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What are your middle names? Mine is LeeAnna and Tim's is Shannon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How long have you been together? Nine years and 9 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How long did you know each other before you started dating? We didn't know each other...it was a blind date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who asked who out? We were set up...but he did call and ask me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Whose siblings do you see the most? Even though my brother lives a mile from me, we hardly see him.  We see Tim's siblings every other Friday night.  His younger brother lives in Missouri so we NEVER get to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you have any children together? Two on earth and 3 in heaven. (we miscarried 3 children)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What about pets? Yes...Buddy (black lab) and Champ (Boston terrier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Did you go to the same school? No...he is from Jackson and I am from Griffin. Besides the fact that I was in 6th grade when he graduated. (tee hee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Who is the most sensitive? Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Where do you go out to eat most as a couple? As a couple, probably either J Henry's or Yuki (Japanese steakhouse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Where is the furthest you two have traveled together as a couple? I guess that would be Virginia to visit my Aunt and Uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who has the craziest exes? Neither of us were previously married...I don't know about ex-girlfriends or ex-boyfriends! Probably me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who has the worst temper? I think that when Tim was little he had a REALLY BAD temper, but I have a short temper now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who does the cooking? I do the cooking unless Tim happens to be home and wants to cook.  He is a great cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who is more social? Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who is the neat freak? Tim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who is the most stubborn? Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who hogs the bed? Tim would say that I do.  We don't like to touch when we are asleep...but sometimes I like the middle of the bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who wakes up earlier? Tim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Where was your first date? We went to &lt;a href="http://http://www.restaurantguideatlanta.com/guidebanquets.htm"&gt;57th Fighter Group&lt;/a&gt;.  It is a restaurant at a small airport where you can watch planes fly in while you eat.  Very romantic!  I don't think it is open anymore. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you get flowers often? I don't get them often, but I do get them.  He usually brings them for no reason except to surprise me (and it usually does).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. How long did it take to get serious? We dated 6 months until he proposed and then 6 months later we were married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who eats more? Tim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Who sings better? He says I do and I say he does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Who does the laundry? Uh...that would definitely be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Who’s better with the computer? Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who drives when you are together? Tim...I would prefer to be like a little old lady who never got her driver's license! It's the man's job to drive! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Who picks where you go to dinner? Me, usually...but only because he asks me to pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who wears the pants? Definitely Tim.  That is the only way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Who has the better sense of humor? Me, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Who eats more sweets? Me...Tim would rather have seconds for dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Who cries more? Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What's your favorite tv show together? We don't have TV anymore, but before the switch it would probably be Survivor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-7582506232767799546?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/7582506232767799546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=7582506232767799546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/7582506232767799546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/7582506232767799546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/08/marriage-meme.html' title='Marriage Meme'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-2652537088837257300</id><published>2009-08-19T11:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T23:06:24.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Grade</title><content type='html'>This is our 3rd year of homeschooling. I can't believe it! Time flies when your having fun, right? Every year I get really excited, but this year I am SUPER excited because it is the first year that I will be home FULL TIME!!!!  During Kindergarten and First Grade I worked part time outside our home, so I am hoping to have much more time to plan and do some extra "stuff" this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not starting school until September 8th.  I like to get Labor Day out of the way before we settle into our routine.  We are going camping that weekend (Lord willing) and that will be our last vacation before we hit the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to explain our curriculum, but I won't post our schedule until we have a "run through" to see how everything is going to work out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last two years I have used &lt;a href="http://www.abeka.com"&gt;Abeka&lt;/a&gt; curriculum.  I purchased the kits, which were really well planned out.  Basically all I had to do was open and start teaching.  This worked really well for us at the time.  Especially since I was working and really didn't have the time to plan things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I pulled from several different curriculum.  The lessons are still planned for me, but I got to pick and choose different subjects from different publishers.  Here is what we'll be doing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIBLE&lt;/span&gt; I did not buy a curriculum for Bible.  We will just be using a kid's devotional Bible, and a Bible story book.  I also have a Bible reader that we didn't finish with last year that we may occasionally use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Sowkpzd5SvI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/9BIT-FY5-wk/s1600-h/IMG_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Sowkpzd5SvI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/9BIT-FY5-wk/s320/IMG_0758.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371708756154993394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GRAMMAR&lt;/span&gt;  I had heard so many good things from so many homeschooling mom's about Shurley Grammar, that I decided to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoxFjHpyeNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/IvjBiLZzTNA/s1600-h/IMG_0763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoxFjHpyeNI/AAAAAAAAAHY/IvjBiLZzTNA/s320/IMG_0763.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371744925198219474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;READING&lt;/span&gt;  This year I went with Bob Jones University for several subjects.  One thing I love is the fact that scripture is used throughout each subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/So1kae6h1xI/AAAAAAAAAHg/w5GUEg6mvsc/s1600-h/IMG_0759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/So1kae6h1xI/AAAAAAAAAHg/w5GUEg6mvsc/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372060336660797202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SPELLING&lt;/span&gt;  Bob Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/So1lb8CEqGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/OxlZTP5jvG8/s1600-h/IMG_0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/So1lb8CEqGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/OxlZTP5jvG8/s320/IMG_0760.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372061461168564322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MATH&lt;/span&gt;  Horizons...this too was recommended by a friend.  I think we are going to love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SpGhrAABZBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/0cOvxgrzdCY/s1600-h/IMG_0761.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/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SpGhrAABZBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/0cOvxgrzdCY/s320/IMG_0761.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373253590536250386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HISTORY&lt;/span&gt;  Bob Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SpGixpioWuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/fldOUkL8gzU/s1600-h/IMG_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SpGixpioWuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/fldOUkL8gzU/s320/IMG_0764.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373254804278106850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SCIENCE&lt;/span&gt;  Exploring Creation through Astronomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SpGkOfFkN3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/ME1srWEjD2g/s1600-h/IMG_0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SpGkOfFkN3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/ME1srWEjD2g/s320/IMG_0762.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373256399199680370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ART &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.meeththemasters.com"&gt;Meet the Masters&lt;/a&gt;  I don't know about you, but my daughter literally CRAVES art...so I thought this program would be fun as well as educational.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you have it! I am excited to get started!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-2652537088837257300?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/2652537088837257300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=2652537088837257300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/2652537088837257300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/2652537088837257300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/08/second-grade.html' title='Second Grade'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Sowkpzd5SvI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/9BIT-FY5-wk/s72-c/IMG_0758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-4458819049749739782</id><published>2009-08-18T22:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:35:45.784-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Web MD</title><content type='html'>Are you one of those people who go straight to the internet when you feel the sickies coming on? You are? Me too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been battling an issue for...well, let's just say WAY too long.  It's actually hard to describe and after scouring the internet for every symptom I have been experiencing, I have finally diagnosed myself with &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/heart-disease/tc/supraventricular-tachycardia-overview"&gt;Supraventricular Tachycardia&lt;/a&gt;.  Sounds kinda scary, huh?  Well, it IS scary when you are driving the car with your two precious babies in the back seat and you suddenly feel like you are seeing stars and could pass out any minute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally broke down and called a heart specialist on Monday.  I don't know why I waited so long.  My appointment was today and so far I really like the doctor that I am seeing.  Basically, he said that I was too young to be having heart trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hooked me up to the EKG machine and printed a report.  Then I was hooked up to a &lt;a href="http://www.heartsite.com/html/holter.html"&gt;Holter monitor&lt;/a&gt;.  I will be wearing this device for 24 hours and I am happy to report that I have had 2 episodes already.  I am hoping I will have one or two more during the time I am wearing the monitor so that it will show up on the EKG.  Next week I go back for an Echocardiogram and a stress test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am praying that the doctor will be able to find out what is wrong with me.  Hey, maybe he'll agree with my self diagnosis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-4458819049749739782?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/4458819049749739782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=4458819049749739782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4458819049749739782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4458819049749739782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/08/web-md.html' title='Web MD'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-4967449652071598545</id><published>2009-08-13T17:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T19:11:29.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Foe Evah</title><content type='html'>Yes, yes, it has been forever (foe evah) since I've posted here.  Sorry, but I have been super busy this summer. I really want to jump right back in to blogging, however, there is a yummy squash casserole in my oven and some fresh fried okra on my stove just waiting to be eaten.  So, for now I will make this short and sweet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things I want to post about...so I am hoping to get back to blogging on a more consistent basis.  Here are a few topics I am planning on blogging about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A week long trip to Myrtle Beach&lt;br /&gt;*Our 10 year wedding proposal anniversary&lt;br /&gt;*The transformation of our happy homeschool room&lt;br /&gt;*My Tastefully Simple business&lt;br /&gt;*Christmas at Walt Disney World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of the main things I want to blog...I'm sure there will be more as I get going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a nice summer and I can't wait to get this thing going again.  I'll leave you with some eye candy to enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Beth&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSNfiY0ncI/AAAAAAAAAGY/FB1C8ZcAZpE/s1600-h/IMG_6781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSNfiY0ncI/AAAAAAAAAGY/FB1C8ZcAZpE/s320/IMG_6781.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369572228678852034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the Laser Show&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUWvTHF0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/KWPEiWUhrsI/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUWvTHF0I/AAAAAAAAAGw/KWPEiWUhrsI/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369579774107129666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUWAHRyiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/T4Fs97ynLTU/s1600-h/IMG_0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUWAHRyiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/T4Fs97ynLTU/s320/IMG_0731.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369579761441032738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Boy Avery&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSN9c8-4OI/AAAAAAAAAGg/SJ9HuxayEUo/s1600-h/IMG_6766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSN9c8-4OI/AAAAAAAAAGg/SJ9HuxayEUo/s320/IMG_6766.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369572742615982306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little man feeding me Italian Ice at Stone Mountain Park&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUXBwbo3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/1Hd-XboPaZU/s1600-h/IMG_0740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUXBwbo3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/1Hd-XboPaZU/s320/IMG_0740.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369579779061949298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, to prove that I am cooking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fried Okra &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUYN39QfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/AVSoER0ai_U/s1600-h/IMG_0781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUYN39QfI/AAAAAAAAAHI/AVSoER0ai_U/s320/IMG_0781.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369579799494607346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Squash Casserole&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUXv_-DeI/AAAAAAAAAHA/6ap1eK913ac/s1600-h/IMG_0780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSUXv_-DeI/AAAAAAAAAHA/6ap1eK913ac/s320/IMG_0780.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369579791475150306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-4967449652071598545?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/4967449652071598545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=4967449652071598545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4967449652071598545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4967449652071598545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/08/foe-evah.html' title='Foe Evah'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoSNfiY0ncI/AAAAAAAAAGY/FB1C8ZcAZpE/s72-c/IMG_6781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-4437825878531120999</id><published>2009-08-12T08:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T09:25:23.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoK_PIk76VI/AAAAAAAAAFo/TmctksfRUh0/s1600-h/IMG_6819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoK_PIk76VI/AAAAAAAAAFo/TmctksfRUh0/s320/IMG_6819.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369063972500400466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoK_jhSkfeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FkdDwqbrOEg/s1600-h/IMG_6820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoK_jhSkfeI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FkdDwqbrOEg/s320/IMG_6820.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369064322731638242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoK_6xEAO3I/AAAAAAAAAF4/TgOvr2FPMWE/s1600-h/IMG_6821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoK_6xEAO3I/AAAAAAAAAF4/TgOvr2FPMWE/s320/IMG_6821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369064722102500210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoLAmdgmIVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/VLZOoM2xh9A/s1600-h/IMG_6823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoLAmdgmIVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/VLZOoM2xh9A/s320/IMG_6823.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369065472767959378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoLAPZcYMxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/V_XsIlWCN3w/s1600-h/IMG_6822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoLAPZcYMxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/V_XsIlWCN3w/s320/IMG_6822.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369065076539536146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoLA8ldK7MI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8f2LL53uInw/s1600-h/IMG_6824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoLA8ldK7MI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8f2LL53uInw/s320/IMG_6824.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369065852858199234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-4437825878531120999?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/4437825878531120999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=4437825878531120999&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4437825878531120999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4437825878531120999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/08/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SoK_PIk76VI/AAAAAAAAAFo/TmctksfRUh0/s72-c/IMG_6819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-1647230924428309468</id><published>2009-04-27T11:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:36:31.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Weekend--Part One</title><content type='html'>We had SUCH a busy and fun weekend!!!  My hubby took off Friday and Saturday for us to spend some MUCH needed family time together.  Today I will share what we did on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we went out to breakfast together.  I am not much of a breakfast eater at home...but it is TRULY my favorite meal to eat out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After piano lessons and dropping my son at my Mom's, we headed out for a fun filled day with our baby girl.  My daughter's birthday was back in January.  At first, I had talked her into having a pool party this summer.  It is really hard to wait that long to celebrate your birthday when you are 7!  So...instead of the pool party, we took her here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfXUettXNwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7N7o51tuqsk/s1600-h/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfXUettXNwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7N7o51tuqsk/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329399358193874690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a fun time picking out her doll, eating lunch at the Bistro and surprising her with her very own birthday cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfXcP_dsbRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/NUU6gI_J7OE/s1600-h/IMG_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfXcP_dsbRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/NUU6gI_J7OE/s320/IMG_0230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329407901354978578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfXdYMMgFEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/_z1B1UxKZxE/s1600-h/IMG_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfXdYMMgFEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/_z1B1UxKZxE/s320/IMG_0236.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329409141723108418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfXzeJl5gkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NL2Q8Zybgek/s1600-h/IMG_0241.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/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfXzeJl5gkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NL2Q8Zybgek/s320/IMG_0241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329433433359352386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfX0o92GqqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/n2JcOLNb58s/s1600-h/IMG_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfX0o92GqqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/n2JcOLNb58s/s320/IMG_0242.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329434718696286882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a great time at American Girl we strolled the mall and then headed home in 4:00 Friday Atlanta traffic.  Needless to say, it took us twice as long to get home!  Oh well! It was well worth it!  Beth enjoyed the Chrissa movie on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfX5Qgweo9I/AAAAAAAAAFU/Uq4EkfhQ1O0/s1600-h/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfX5Qgweo9I/AAAAAAAAAFU/Uq4EkfhQ1O0/s320/IMG_0248.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329439796129342418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfX6LtyjozI/AAAAAAAAAFc/im0IXQF47NA/s1600-h/IMG_0250.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/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfX6LtyjozI/AAAAAAAAAFc/im0IXQF47NA/s320/IMG_0250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329440813240001330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 7TH BIRTHDAY BABY GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-1647230924428309468?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/1647230924428309468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=1647230924428309468&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1647230924428309468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1647230924428309468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/04/wonderful-weekend-part-one.html' title='Wonderful Weekend--Part One'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SfXUettXNwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/7N7o51tuqsk/s72-c/IMG_0249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-5896199680585041602</id><published>2009-04-22T15:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:14:10.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Se9rWJ2ibfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/BT1Qv0wHtmU/s1600-h/IMG_6408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Se9rWJ2ibfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/BT1Qv0wHtmU/s320/IMG_6408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327594912548548082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-5896199680585041602?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/5896199680585041602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=5896199680585041602&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/5896199680585041602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/5896199680585041602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/04/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/Se9rWJ2ibfI/AAAAAAAAAEk/BT1Qv0wHtmU/s72-c/IMG_6408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-6417343209772008957</id><published>2009-04-07T15:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T15:36:44.369-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Revealing</title><content type='html'>I am a Professional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a professional&lt;br /&gt;And I hold a high degree,&lt;br /&gt;My clients are but children&lt;br /&gt;And they’re very dear to me,&lt;br /&gt;I work extended hours&lt;br /&gt;And the pay is not too fair,&lt;br /&gt;But the benefits are great –&lt;br /&gt;No other job can compare,&lt;br /&gt;So as I look around me&lt;br /&gt;And see women at their jobs,&lt;br /&gt;I gladly claim the title –&lt;br /&gt;Full-time professional mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Valerie Bendt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-6417343209772008957?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/6417343209772008957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=6417343209772008957&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/6417343209772008957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/6417343209772008957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/04/revealing.html' title='Revealing'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-1623793997205845636</id><published>2009-04-01T06:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:24:57.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rethinking</title><content type='html'>I am rethinking my post from yesterday.  I really needed to vent and get that off my chest.  Now that I have, I realize that if I want to feel supported, I have to take it upon myself.  This is a totally NOT the way I thought it worked! I guess times have changed!  I always thought that if I had a friend that was going through something, then I should be the one to pick up the phone (send a text) or drop a card in the mail (send an email). Honestly, I'm a little confused.  I almost feel like I'm being selfish.  Maybe I was.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, what can I learn from this? Two things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I can't place my needs in the hands of people.  Only God can provide that "completeness" that I desire emotionally, physically, and spiritually.  Humans are humans and they usually let you down.  Sometimes I think I expect too much out of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I have more of a desire to serve others who are going through difficult times.  I am going to make more phone calls, send more cards, and do whatever it takes to be that friend I so desire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-1623793997205845636?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/1623793997205845636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=1623793997205845636&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1623793997205845636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1623793997205845636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/04/rethinking.html' title='Rethinking'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-1965134437634942051</id><published>2009-03-31T12:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T12:23:41.534-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vent</title><content type='html'>I probably shouldn't even publish this post because it will be nothing but "poor pitiful me"...but I just have to get all of this off my chest.  I don't think anyone reads my blog anyway...but if you are reading and you don't want to hear me gripe and complain, then stop reading now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not having a very good day.  What seems to be bothering me the most is the fact that I just went through something very difficult and instead of feeling supported, I feel completely alone.  It's really weird.  I feel invisible...just like I don't exist.  Something happened to me Sunday at church, and ever since...I have been down in the dumps.  This is how the conversation went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You didn't tell me you were expecting!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(me) "I lost the baby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know...so in so told me...were ya'll trying?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(me) "We were surprised, but yes, we wanted another baby"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, you can try again"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(me) "We haven't decided yet.  I have had 3 miscarriages, so I don't know if I want to go through that again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really? I didn't know that! Well at least you have two healthy children."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(me) "yes, that's true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was praying for you.  I know I didn't call you, but things have been crazy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(me) "I appreciate the prayers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how would that make YOU feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I lost the baby, I feel like I have the plague!  Instead of drawing others closer, it seems to have pushed people away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I learn from this?  The fact that I will ALWAYS have God, my husband, my kids, and my immediate family even when no one else seems to care.  And to be honest, I don't "need" anybody else.  I am learning to be happy and content and to focus more on my family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-1965134437634942051?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/1965134437634942051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=1965134437634942051&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1965134437634942051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1965134437634942051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/03/vent.html' title='Vent'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-5447333923368604957</id><published>2009-03-18T12:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:45:54.639-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Hair Day</title><content type='html'>Do you ever have one of those? I do...a lot!  On this particular day, I washed my son's hair the night before and apparently it wasn't dry when he went to bed.  For the next TWO days his hair would NOT LAY FLAT!!!  Below are some pictures for your enjoyment.  Have a great day!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/ScEmIzIR0EI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LiwjL0Pu7Fk/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/ScEmIzIR0EI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LiwjL0Pu7Fk/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314570967879635010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/ScEmIkLgq8I/AAAAAAAAAEU/ReQa3q4Cybc/s1600-h/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/ScEmIkLgq8I/AAAAAAAAAEU/ReQa3q4Cybc/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314570963866659778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/ScEmIPFzNhI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Lf8eRm-0rpM/s1600-h/IMG_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/ScEmIPFzNhI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Lf8eRm-0rpM/s320/IMG_0056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314570958205564434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-5447333923368604957?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/5447333923368604957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=5447333923368604957&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/5447333923368604957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/5447333923368604957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-hair-day.html' title='Bad Hair Day'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/ScEmIzIR0EI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LiwjL0Pu7Fk/s72-c/IMG_0066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-3288839132349939581</id><published>2009-03-17T12:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:06:58.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview with Mom</title><content type='html'>I got this meme from my friend, &lt;a href="http://www.mamainhighheels.blogspot.com"&gt;Michele&lt;/a&gt;. Kids are honest. What do your kids have to say about you? Ask your child(ren) the following questions, and post their answers, even if you don't like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth is 7 and Avery is only 22 months, so I didn't get his answers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is something your mom always says to you?&lt;br /&gt;We have to do school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What makes your mom happy?&lt;br /&gt;When we give cards to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What makes your mom sad?&lt;br /&gt;When me and Avery fuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How does your mom make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;By tickling me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was your mom like as a child?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm....I don't really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How old is your mom?&lt;br /&gt;32...put 32 'cause it's almost your birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How tall is your mom?&lt;br /&gt;5 feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is her favorite thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;You have a bunch of favorites! Tickle Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What does your mom do when you're not around?&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know 'cause I'm not around to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If your mom becomes famous, what will it be for?&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know that question...could be ANYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your mom really good at?&lt;br /&gt;Taking care of me and Avery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your mom not very good at?&lt;br /&gt;Probably doing puzzles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What does your mom do for a job?&lt;br /&gt;To take care of me and Avery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is your mom's favorite food?&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Cordon Bleu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What makes you proud of your mom?&lt;br /&gt;That I get to play with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If your mom were a cartoon character, who would she be?&lt;br /&gt;Probably the Mom on Phineas and Ferb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you and your mom do together?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How are you and your mom the same?&lt;br /&gt;We look the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How are you and your mom different?&lt;br /&gt;I don't have glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How do you know your mom loves you?&lt;br /&gt;She just does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What does your mom like most about your dad?&lt;br /&gt;He cooks for her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Where is your mom's favorite place to go?&lt;br /&gt;Shopping at the Outlet Mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this...consider yourself tagged!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-3288839132349939581?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/3288839132349939581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=3288839132349939581&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/3288839132349939581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/3288839132349939581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-got-this-meme-from-my-friend-michele.html' title='Interview with Mom'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-7392419968242027175</id><published>2009-03-14T13:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T14:00:43.055-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Short and Sweet</title><content type='html'>First of all, thank you to all my friends and family for praying so hard for this sweet baby.  Unfortunately, we miscarried Friday.  I am not up to posting the details, but just know that we are at peace with everything.  I did go ahead with a D &amp; C Friday night and I am recovering from that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again from the bottom of my heart for all your prayers and concern.  I love you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-7392419968242027175?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/7392419968242027175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=7392419968242027175&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/7392419968242027175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/7392419968242027175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/03/short-and-sweet.html' title='Short and Sweet'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-4385486445059309901</id><published>2009-02-24T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T10:00:01.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And Baby makes....5!!!</title><content type='html'>For those of you that I haven't already told....I'm pregnant! This will be baby number three for our family and we are so excited that the Lord has "loaned" us another child.  Ever since I had my son almost two years ago, I knew that I wanted just one more.  I think that because there are 5 years between my first and my second that I wanted number three to grow up closer in age to number two.  Does that make sense?  Let me give you a little bit of background in case you don't know my history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I were married in February of 2000.  We knew we wanted children, but I was always afraid of how long it would take me to get pregnant.  My parents tried for 5 years before having my brother and had even considered adopting.  After our one year anniversary, we decided that we would begin to "try".  It only took two months, and I was pregnant with baby number one!  I had an easy pregnancy, although I gained around 50 pounds! My baby girl was born January 6, 2002.  She weighed a whopping 9 lbs and 2.2 oz.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once our girl turned two, we decided it was time for a sibling.  Once again, I got pregnant right away and baby number 2 was due October 10, 2004.  Seven weeks later, on February 22nd, I lost that baby.  I miscarried.  This was so unexpected, yet it was always in the back of my mind.  I was heartbroken, but I knew that I needed to just try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By August, I was pregnant AGAIN.  I thought that this time, it would "work".  This baby was due May 1, 2005.  I got to 9 weeks, and lost this baby too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the second miscarriage, I did NOT want to get pregnant again.  I was on an emotional roller coaster.  I finally decided that maybe God only wanted me to have one child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2006, we learned that the company that my husband was working for was going to close.  We talked about another baby and prayed that God would give us just one more...preferably before we would loose our insurance!  Sure enough, in July of 2006 I got pregnant once again....and this time we received a beautiful baby boy.  He was born April 18, 2007.  He weighed 8 lbs and 9 oz.  And our insurance ran out May 1st!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current pregnancy was a total surprise.  For once we weren't "trying"...and by that I mean I didn't monitor when I was ovulating.  I know this baby was timed by God for sure! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I haven't really been sick...just extremely tired.  I have taken a nap every day since I found out I was expecting!  I feel a little yucky after supper every night which is exactly how I felt with my first born.  For my daughter's sake, we are praying for another little girl.  She is the only Granddaughter on my side of the family out of 4 grandchildren.  She (and I) will be just as excited for another boy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you will pray along with us for a healthy pregnancy and baby.  We are putting him/her in God's hands!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-4385486445059309901?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/4385486445059309901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=4385486445059309901&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4385486445059309901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4385486445059309901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-baby-makes5.html' title='And Baby makes....5!!!'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-7341209206741796098</id><published>2009-02-15T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T15:03:36.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Way Overdue</title><content type='html'>Considering the fact that it has been over a month since I last updated this thing, I guess it is about time!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Valentine's Day, and I mainly wanted to brag on my sweet, loving, husband.  Many of you that have children are probably much like us when it comes to exchanging gifts at holidays.  We always agree that we won't buy each other anything.  Mainly because we can't afford to, but also because we would rather spend money on our children.  Since the big day fell on a Saturday this year, I decided that Thursday would be a better night for us to go out.  My mom agreed to keep the kids and we went to a yummy Japanese steakhouse.  After dinner, we headed over to Sam's Club and finally (my fave) Super Target!  Since we had to be back by 8:30, we didn't have time for a movie.  I know it may sound boring, but for two people who never get to go out by themselves, this was the perfect date.  Good food, good company and shopping....ALONE! Now, don't get me wrong, we love our babies...but every couple needs that alone time together.  Even if it is for just a couple of hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, I got up early and headed into the kitchen to whip up a yummy batch of pancakes for my family.  Now, these were no ordinary pancakes.  Since it was Valentine's Day, I added a little red food coloring to the batter which tinted the pancakes pink.  I also added chocolate chips.  To top it off, I was going to cut them with heart-shaped cookie cutters.  Unfortunately, there was no time to cut them before by family was ready to dig in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet hubby had let me know in advance that he would be in charge of dinner on Saturday night.  Hallelujah!!!  I love when he cooks.  It is always something out of the ordinary. Around 4:00 p.m. I was presented with a yummy menu that included four courses.  I was so excited after reading it! Chocolate covered strawberries, garden fresh salad, Parmesan chicken with Angel hair pasta, and bananas foster for dessert.  We ate around 5:30 and it was DELICIOUS!  Tim (my hubby) and Beth (my 7 year old daughter) really did a wonderful job.  It was so nice to sit down to a home cooked meal...that I didn't cook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say that this will be a Valentine's Day that I will always remember.  Not because I got a dozen roses, or a diamond ring, but because my family thought enough of me to plan out, cook, and clean up a delicious meal.  Something that every woman dreams of!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-7341209206741796098?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/7341209206741796098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=7341209206741796098&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/7341209206741796098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/7341209206741796098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2009/02/way-overdue.html' title='Way Overdue'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-5891298583476977965</id><published>2008-12-30T21:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:33:45.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Time</title><content type='html'>So, I know it's been awhile.  Sorry.  I have been preoccupied with decorating for Christmas, Christmas, and "undecorating" for Christmas.  Plus, there've been parties for hosting, marshmallows for toasting and caroling out in the....wait...well, I really haven't been THAT busy!  ;-)  Seriously though, I HAVE been totally enjoying the fact that my husband has been off for the past week and a half.  We have been able to spend some much needed time together with our children.  We even squeezed in a few after Christmas sales together!  But, today, out of every other day has by far been THE BEST day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, it was my day to do whatever I chose.  My husband took the children and went down to his Mom's for the day.  I had a leisurely morning.  I didn't really sleep in, but I didn't have to get up and feed the kids.  After my 10:00 breakfast, I decided that I wanted to go to a couple of craft stores and check out their bargains.  I called my Dad....yes, my Dad, and invited him to go.  He has not been allowed to drive due to a heart condition and I figured he would be up for a road trip.  Plus, he is pretty crafty himself.  So, we headed to the next town over and hit one of my FAVORITE stores.  All their scrapbook supplies were 50% off, so I stocked up!  My Dad likes to paint so he took advantage of some sale prices too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to lunch at a VERY GOOD Mexican restaurant.  Then we headed to ANOTHER craft store and I bought more scrapbook "stuff".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To round out the day, I went to a jewelry party and made $443.00!!!! I'll post more about that later.  Too bad I didn't have the money BEFORE I went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, needless to say, I had a pretty doggone good day.  I shopped, ate, and spent some quality time with my Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a photo of all the stuff I bought today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SVrY2OhJWdI/AAAAAAAAADs/zCsCBMO7h20/s1600-h/IMG_6040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SVrY2OhJWdI/AAAAAAAAADs/zCsCBMO7h20/s320/IMG_6040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285775538794355154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to tell in the picture, but I even got my son a scrapbook and a new cartridge for my Cricut!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-5891298583476977965?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/5891298583476977965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=5891298583476977965&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/5891298583476977965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/5891298583476977965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-time.html' title='Me Time'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SVrY2OhJWdI/AAAAAAAAADs/zCsCBMO7h20/s72-c/IMG_6040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-1771217194120897072</id><published>2008-12-20T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T16:13:43.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Your Entertainment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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Then, I thought about how much I wanted to say and realized that none of it flowed together.  So, I am just going to list some random stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get finished Christmas shopping last Friday.  You can't tell by the way the back of my car looked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA9GDwVFI/AAAAAAAAADE/KugkrDaM2SQ/s1600-h/IMG_0580.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/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA9GDwVFI/AAAAAAAAADE/KugkrDaM2SQ/s320/IMG_0580.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616169342030930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter, husband and myself had the stomach flu last Friday and Saturday...YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is finally feeling "normal" today after being sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished decorating my "main" tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to do anymore decorating for Christmas this year...I'm burnt out already.  However, I do enjoy the way my babies look during the process!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA-I2ifFI/AAAAAAAAADU/sb1szGKyfYU/s1600-h/IMG_5850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA-I2ifFI/AAAAAAAAADU/sb1szGKyfYU/s320/IMG_5850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616187271773266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA9tz6iPI/AAAAAAAAADM/RdZNKCuUnTU/s1600-h/IMG_5848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA9tz6iPI/AAAAAAAAADM/RdZNKCuUnTU/s320/IMG_5848.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616180013009138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited that I'm going shopping with my MIL and two SILs this Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm even more excited that I get a break from my kiddos....ALL DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to Stone Mountain Saturday with some friends...yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a BUSY weekend planned...Stone Mtn, Christmas Parade, and Ornament Party at the &lt;a href="http://www.meanderingdownmeadowview.blogspot.com"&gt;Elder's &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had homemade pizza for lunch today and it was GLORIOUS.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA-cmbswI/AAAAAAAAADc/DRXyUGgZcbU/s1600-h/IMG_0581.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/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA-cmbswI/AAAAAAAAADc/DRXyUGgZcbU/s320/IMG_0581.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616192572928770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bag of Lindt truffles sitting in my living room...and they are delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to start my Christmas baking this afternoon.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA-hbKyjI/AAAAAAAAADk/Sea4O5dOku0/s1600-h/IMG_0582.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/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA-hbKyjI/AAAAAAAAADk/Sea4O5dOku0/s320/IMG_0582.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616193867860530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, I can't get into the whole Christmas card thing this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to go on a diet, but as you can see from the above...I love to eat goodies this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked my daughter into having a pool party in June instead of celebrating her birthday in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...that's what's going on here.  Hope you have a great hump day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-411402422511799437?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/411402422511799437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=411402422511799437&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/411402422511799437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/411402422511799437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/STbA9GDwVFI/AAAAAAAAADE/KugkrDaM2SQ/s72-c/IMG_0580.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-3053208982590481766</id><published>2008-12-01T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:30:27.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why am I here?</title><content type='html'>Do you ever ask yourself that question?  I do.  Especially when I have had a day like today.  The baby is into everything, the six year old thinks she knows more than me...and is not afraid to argue her point, the husband is mad at me for God only knows what and is not speaking to me.  What have I done to deserve this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a vacation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-3053208982590481766?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/3053208982590481766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=3053208982590481766&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/3053208982590481766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/3053208982590481766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-am-i-here.html' title='Why am I here?'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-1680744600643025836</id><published>2008-11-30T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:47:02.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I post about my weekend...</title><content type='html'>Let me just share something about my &lt;a href="http://www.thatsreallywow.blogspot.com"&gt;sister-in-law&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I left at 3:30 a.m. on Black Friday to shop, I checked my phone and saw that I had received a text message from her at 12:35.  Her sister's son had been badly burned in an accident on Thanksgiving night. It was very shocking to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am asking those of you who regularly read my blog to pray for A.J.  My SIL has set up a &lt;a href="http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/ajjacobs"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for him. Feel free to sign his guest book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your prayers and I will post more about my weekend later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-1680744600643025836?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/1680744600643025836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=1680744600643025836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1680744600643025836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1680744600643025836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/11/before-i-post-about-my-weekend.html' title='Before I post about my weekend...'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-4563539317217482367</id><published>2008-11-26T17:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:51:55.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Beginning to look a lot like Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Well, I feel much better today!!!  Mostly because tomorrow is Thanksgiving and I am truly excited.  I am SO looking forward to lunch and dinner!!!  We always go to my parents' house for lunch.  This year my brother and &lt;a href="http://www.thatsreallywow.blogspot.com"&gt;his wife&lt;/a&gt; will be at her family's house...so needless to say, we will have a ton of food to consume!  Here is the lunch menu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turkey&lt;br /&gt;Dressing&lt;br /&gt;Giblet Gravy&lt;br /&gt;Green Beans&lt;br /&gt;Mac and Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Potato Casserole&lt;br /&gt;Squash Casserole&lt;br /&gt;Stuffed Celery&lt;br /&gt;Fruit Salad&lt;br /&gt;Cranberry Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Deviled Eggs&lt;br /&gt;Rolls&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin Pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that sound yummy or what?? My mom and my grandmother usually do most of the cooking.  I always make my signature squash casserole.  Besides that I will bring rolls, stuffed celery, deviled eggs and a relish tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, for supper we go to Tim's parents.  The great thing about that is...we have a non-traditional Thanksgiving.  For example, one year we had a low country boil.  This year we decided to have finger foods.  I am taking sausage balls.  It's so nice to go there later in the evening and not have to eat another huge meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides getting things ready for tomorrow, I have started decorating for Christmas.  I like to put a different "themed" tree in each room of my home.  Some of them are just small, table-top trees.  Today I put up the tree in our office.  My hubby calls the office "his room" because it has his fish he caught and soon will have the deer he shot.  It is decorated with pictures of wildlife.  So...the tree in there will have outdoorsy stuff too.  Dragonflies, butterflies, feathers, leaves, etc.  I'll definitely post a pic when it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a blessed day tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-4563539317217482367?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/4563539317217482367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=4563539317217482367&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4563539317217482367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/4563539317217482367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning to look a lot like Christmas!'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-1973848991399775376</id><published>2008-11-25T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:58:58.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm Thankful For</title><content type='html'>The last two days have been a struggle for me.  I have had some emotional ups and downs.  So, to make myself feel better I've decided to list some things I am thankful for.  Hopefully, these will get me out of this weird funk I've been in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My heavenly Father&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--Thank you Lord for sacrificing your Son to save me, a sinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My husband&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--Sometimes I forget how hard he works and how much he truly loves me and our babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My children&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--They are healthy, happy, well behaved, beautiful and I'm not ashamed to brag about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My family&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--They really mean a lot to me and are always there when I need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My friends&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--I am so thankful to have girlfriends that encourage me and pray for me.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My church&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--Although we have not joined the church we are currently attending, I feel like I am home when I am there.  It's so nice to feel that warm welcoming feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is by no means all of the things I am thankful for.  These are the ones that mean the most to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-1973848991399775376?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/1973848991399775376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=1973848991399775376&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1973848991399775376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/1973848991399775376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-im-thankful-for.html' title='What I&apos;m Thankful For'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-7303417831914663632</id><published>2008-11-19T15:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:58:31.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Up</title><content type='html'>Today is my sweet hubby's birthday.  He is 37.  I can't believe it.  Three years until 40.  Wow.  We are getting old.  It's hard to believe that he wasn't even 30 when we met.  Time flies when you're having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out to eat with my family to celebrate Tim's birthday last night.  It was SO good! In fact, the best part is we had enough left over for dinner tonight.  Yay! I don't have to cook for 2 nights in a row.  Normally, I enjoy cooking.  But I REALLY need to go to the grocery store and there just isn't a lot to choose from in the freezer right now!  Soon we will get the three deer back that Tim shot a couple of weeks ago and our freezer will be full of meat.  Thank you Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next few days are going to busy with homeschool.  I am trying to get ahead so that we can take 3 days off next week.  I would also like to take off from December 22nd through the end of the year.  We can do it...it's just going to take some effort.  Now that I am finishing up with unpacking, I feel like I have more time to devote to school.  Beth is really doing good and I am learning some things along the way as well.  Funny how you forget how many pints are in a quart and all that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really excited about Thanksgiving.  We always go shopping the day after.  My kiddos will spend the night with my mom on Thursday and this year &lt;a href="http://www.meanderingdownmeadowview.blogspot.com"&gt;my best friend&lt;/a&gt; in the whole world and her hubby are joining us.  The plan is for them to spend the night at our house so we can all leave from here early.  Should be very fun!  Then, on Saturday we will go pick out our Christmas tree and start decorating.  Lots of fun things to look forward to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.mamainhighheels.blogspot.com"&gt;Michele&lt;/a&gt; for all the AWESOME Christ-centered Christmas tradition ideas.  I can't wait to get started!  Michele's daughter and my daughter are best friends.  Last year, they were in a Thanksgiving re-enactment together...below is a picture for your enjoyment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SSR9vdQ2A0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/nD2FPJyEYtg/s1600-h/Thanksgivingreinactment2007b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SSR9vdQ2A0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/nD2FPJyEYtg/s320/Thanksgivingreinactment2007b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270475718192923458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Wednesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-7303417831914663632?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/7303417831914663632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=7303417831914663632&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/7303417831914663632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/7303417831914663632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-up.html' title='What&apos;s Up'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SSR9vdQ2A0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/nD2FPJyEYtg/s72-c/Thanksgivingreinactment2007b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-2150174365684529825</id><published>2008-11-12T14:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T14:59:08.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bingo!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so those of you who I am close to know that my family just experienced something that we never imagined.  I won't go into any details, but let's just say we no longer have a mortgage payment.  It has in many ways been a blessing and God has really opened my eyes to things I never really saw before.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the Christmas season upon us, I am constantly thinking how we are going to manage this year?  Then, I read &lt;a href="http://www.moosetrail.net"&gt;Cheryl's&lt;/a&gt; blog, and BINGO! The Lord once again opens my eyes.  It's not about how many gifts my kids have under the tree.  It isn't about racking my brain to think of a gift for my Dad. Christmas is about Jesus...and what is He?  Love...and Life.  Sure, I've always kept Christ in Christmas.  Heck, we don't even play Santa Claus.  But was I REALLY celebrating the TRUE meaning of it all? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the video that I "borrowed" from Cheryl's blog.  I hope you'll examine yourself as I have and ask yourself if you are really celebrating the true meaning of Christmas.  Also, please feel free to share with me some of the ways your family keeps Christ in Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVqqj1v-ZBU&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eVqqj1v-ZBU&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-2150174365684529825?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/2150174365684529825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=2150174365684529825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/2150174365684529825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/2150174365684529825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/11/bingo.html' title='Bingo!'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-2469580964558290075</id><published>2008-11-06T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T12:06:00.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All about me'/><title type='text'>Five Things</title><content type='html'>10 Years Ago…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I was dating someone that I really didn't want to date.&lt;br /&gt;2. I was waiting for Tim to call me (someone gave him my number).&lt;br /&gt;3. I was not working and lived at home with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;4. I was a student at Griffin Tech and almost finished with my Accounting degree.&lt;br /&gt;5. I was skinny. (those were the days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things on today’s “to-do” list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Clean the kitchen so my new dishwasher can be installed tomorrow!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Fold and put away all the clean laundry.&lt;br /&gt;3. Clean 3 bathrooms.&lt;br /&gt;4. Sweep all the floors.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cook supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Snacks I enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My homemade salsa with tortilla chips&lt;br /&gt;2. Microwave popcorn (the fattening kind with Movie Theater Butter)&lt;br /&gt;3. Brownies&lt;br /&gt;4. Apples dipped in peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;5. Cheese dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things I would do if I were a millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pay off any debt&lt;br /&gt;2. Buy myself a Land Rover&lt;br /&gt;3. Go on a trip around the world&lt;br /&gt;4. Build our dream house&lt;br /&gt;5. Shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Places I have lived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Rehoboth Rd, Griffin, GA&lt;br /&gt;2. Green Acres Rd, Griffin, GA&lt;br /&gt;3. Jackson, GA&lt;br /&gt;4. Williamson, GA&lt;br /&gt;5. now back to Griffin, GA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Jobs that I have had / or still have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Medical Assistant--Field Foot and Ankle Clinic&lt;br /&gt;2. Teller--First National Bank&lt;br /&gt;3. Bookkeeper--C. Randall Howell, CPA&lt;br /&gt;4. Accountant--United Bank Corporation&lt;br /&gt;5. Operations Assistant--First Georgia Community Bank&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-2469580964558290075?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/2469580964558290075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=2469580964558290075&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/2469580964558290075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/2469580964558290075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/11/five-things.html' title='Five Things'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-3743594636016461732</id><published>2008-11-05T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:29:27.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiddos'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SRG7TQN_sLI/AAAAAAAAACc/MDRK-Rqlnlw/s1600-h/IMG_5652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SRG7TQN_sLI/AAAAAAAAACc/MDRK-Rqlnlw/s320/IMG_5652.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265195378818396338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SRG6s566zTI/AAAAAAAAACU/sBOsECsBhEE/s1600-h/IMG_0521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SRG6s566zTI/AAAAAAAAACU/sBOsECsBhEE/s320/IMG_0521.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265194719997775154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-3743594636016461732?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/3743594636016461732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=3743594636016461732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/3743594636016461732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/3743594636016461732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/11/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SRG7TQN_sLI/AAAAAAAAACc/MDRK-Rqlnlw/s72-c/IMG_5652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330848004748615810.post-6902264927191008290</id><published>2008-11-03T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:53:25.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Finally Did It...</title><content type='html'>I started my own blog (obviously).  I have been toying with the idea of starting my own blog for months now.  There are several blogs that I have been reading for years and now that my good friends &lt;a href="http://www.bearsandbelles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tiffani&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.mamainhighheels.blogspot.com"&gt;Michele &lt;/a&gt;have blogs, I just couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, first, I will tell you a little about myself.  I stay home with my two wonderful children, Beth and Avery.  Beth is 6, Avery is 18 months.  I homeschool Beth.  She is in the first grade.  I have to say that it is a bit challenging with my son getting into everything we do!  My husband Tim works a regular job and owns his own lawn business.   He is very busy and we don't see him much, but I am blessed that the Lord has provided a way for me to be home with my babies.  I was working part time for a church up until last week, so this is my first "official" week of being a total stay at home mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful weekend.  Friday was Halloween and the kids and I spent most of the day doing Halloween related activities.  We decorated a pumpkin, baked Halloween cookies, made ghosts out of suckers and the whole family went trick-or-treating.  I believe this year was our most fun Halloween.  Saturday, we watched the Georgia/Florida game over at my friend &lt;a href="http://www.mamainhighheels.blogspot.com"&gt;Michele&lt;/a&gt;'s.  It was a great time of food and fellowship with some really close friends.  You can check out the photos over on her blog.  Sunday we went to church and spent the day with our best friends Barry and Stephanie.  We are so blessed to have such a great group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a typical Monday for us.  Nothing really exciting besides Avery getting into my lipstick.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SQ-AnF76abI/AAAAAAAAACM/YS9g8UavIUo/s1600-h/Averylipstick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SQ-AnF76abI/AAAAAAAAACM/YS9g8UavIUo/s320/Averylipstick.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264567898516122034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is such a delight.  We were worried that God would never send us a second child, but boy was he worth the wait!  He is such a loving baby and freely gives kisses to those he loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't much going on this week.  Tuesday I will go vote which could take all day, and Friday I am planning to scrapbook with my best friend Stephanie while our hubbies go to the local highschool football game.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to change a diaper!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330848004748615810-6902264927191008290?l=adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/feeds/6902264927191008290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3330848004748615810&amp;postID=6902264927191008290&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/6902264927191008290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330848004748615810/posts/default/6902264927191008290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adayinthelifeofthethurstons.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-finally-did-it.html' title='I Finally Did It...'/><author><name>Julie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SFSXGXFSWyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uLgCtl2S1cY/S220/IMG_4724.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TU1fW0cuaIY/SQ-AnF76abI/AAAAAAAAACM/YS9g8UavIUo/s72-c/Averylipstick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
