<?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-15731711</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:22:08.945-06:00</updated><category term='noah&apos;s story'/><category term='hymns'/><category term='Daybook'/><category term='memes'/><category term='wfmw'/><category term='chris'/><category term='photographs'/><category term='family'/><title type='text'>Cobblestones</title><subtitle type='html'>Laying eternal foundations one stone at a time</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-6761158739939405597</id><published>2008-07-22T23:18:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T00:08:48.958-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wfmw'/><title type='text'>WFMW ~ Germ Prevention</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.rocksinmydryer.net/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226060149762619842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SIayBHFs-cI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NMilf8K5UMg/s400/6a00d83451c5ac69e200e55296ac148834-800wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Having 5 children in 7 years leads to lots of germs. Lots and lots of germs. There was a period of 3 months after our fifth child was born that the stomach virus went through our family 5 times. &lt;strong&gt;FIVE. TIMES&lt;/strong&gt;.   We tried the vigilant handwashing, isolating the sick one, sterilizing the toys...and we kept getting it!  We were missing something...  We finally discovered one key thing that has been extremely helpful in preventing the spread from family member to family member. Toothbrushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, each child has a different cup for their toothbrush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, the toothbrushes get thrown in the dishwasher every night for sterilization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, it has &lt;a href="http://www.rocksinmydryer.net/"&gt;worked for us&lt;/a&gt;. When the virus does come into our house, it usually stays contained to just one person.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-6761158739939405597?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6761158739939405597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=6761158739939405597' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/6761158739939405597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/6761158739939405597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/wfmw-germ-prevention.html' title='WFMW ~ Germ Prevention'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SIayBHFs-cI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NMilf8K5UMg/s72-c/6a00d83451c5ac69e200e55296ac148834-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-4064028697390379302</id><published>2008-07-14T07:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T07:30:25.577-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daybook'/><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook ~ July 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222689390940907090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHq4VH875lI/AAAAAAAAAIg/K1kS3uLrBmM/s400/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Please stop by Peggy's at &lt;a href="http://www.thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Simple Woman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for all the links entered in this week's Daybook &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;FOR TODAY &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;July 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside My Window... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;our first peppers, it took awhile this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that it is really hard to wake up sleeping children...really hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my husband, 10 years on Friday, it truly has been an amazing decade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a bare refridgerator, an ustocked pantry, and dry cereal for breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;blue jeans, brown t-shirt with gold writing, brown flip-flops, hair pulled up in a ponytail, and toenails painted red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;an alphabet book for my nephew, it has been a year in the making&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to Vacation Bible School all week, we are priveleged to get to take our 2 year old neighbor with us as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Father-Son-Holy-Spirit-Relationships/dp/1581346689/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1216011354&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Father, Son, &amp;amp; Holy Spirit&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; relationships, roles, &amp;amp; relevance by Bruce Ware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;for answers concerning Noah when we meet with a new doctor in August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chris getting ready for work, coffee maker grinding coffee beans, silence from 5 sleeping children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;laundry to be folded, stacks to be filed, rooms to be straightened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;king size beds, lots of kids can fit in a king size bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;vbs every day and hopefully a date on Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHq4J9XjsTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6gzh_5vlHTs/s1600-h/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222689199121215794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHq4J9XjsTI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6gzh_5vlHTs/s400/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah, we look young...and thin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-4064028697390379302?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4064028697390379302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=4064028697390379302' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4064028697390379302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4064028697390379302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/simple-womans-daybook-july-14.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook ~ July 14'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHq4VH875lI/AAAAAAAAAIg/K1kS3uLrBmM/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-1870683386893950044</id><published>2008-07-13T03:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T03:44:59.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hymns'/><title type='text'>How Firm a Foundation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How Firm A Foundation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Is laid for your faith in His excellent Word!&lt;br /&gt;What more can He say than to you He hath said,&lt;br /&gt;You, who unto Jesus for refuge have fled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every condition, in sickness, in health;&lt;br /&gt;In poverty’s vale, or abounding in wealth;&lt;br /&gt;At home and abroad, on the land, on the sea,&lt;br /&gt;As thy days may demand, shall thy strength ever be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismayed,&lt;br /&gt;For I am thy God and will still give thee aid;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll strengthen and help thee, and cause thee to stand&lt;br /&gt;Upheld by My righteous, omnipotent hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When through the deep waters I call thee to go,&lt;br /&gt;The rivers of woe shall not thee overflow;&lt;br /&gt;For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless,&lt;br /&gt;And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When through fiery trials thy pathways shall lie,&lt;br /&gt;My grace, all sufficient, shall be thy supply;&lt;br /&gt;The flame shall not hurt thee; I only design&lt;br /&gt;Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even down to old age all My people shall prove&lt;br /&gt;My sovereign, eternal, unchangeable love;&lt;br /&gt;And when hoary hairs shall their temples adorn,&lt;br /&gt;Like lambs they shall still in My bosom be borne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul that on Jesus has leaned for repose,&lt;br /&gt;I will not, I will not desert to its foes;&lt;br /&gt;That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never, no never, no never forsake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~John Rippen 1787&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-1870683386893950044?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1870683386893950044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=1870683386893950044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/1870683386893950044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/1870683386893950044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='How Firm a Foundation'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-4634227671639375115</id><published>2008-07-11T00:17:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T00:50:28.882-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chris'/><title type='text'>You remember how we chose to have kids, right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;In one week we will be celebrating our ten year anniversary. With this momentous occasion approaching, I have been doing some reflecting on our earlier years of marriage. I remember one specific phone call I received from Chris when he was in seminary. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A little set-up. My sister and I had a double wedding (another post or 10 by itseslf). Amy went on to become a physical therapist while I popped out 3 babies in those first five years. Her husband and my husband were both in seminary at the same time this particular semester. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chris: Sweetie? I need to ask you something.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Okaaaaay... (hesitant, because normally, he just asks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chris: You remember how we chose to have kids, right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Yeeeeessss (what is going on here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chris: Remember how it's hard sometimes but they are so worth it? Remember how much joy they bring us? What a blessing they are? How they like to giggle? Remember how they also cost a little bit of money to raise?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Yes, why are you saying this? What's wrong? You are freaking me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chris: Well, I just talked to Jonathan (brother-in-law) and he told me what they are doing for their fifth anniversary.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Yeah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chris: Remember how cute Katie was this morning when she... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Stop it! Tell me now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chris: They just booked a 2 week trip to Hawaii (fear, trembling)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Me: Awwwww, how sweet. I really do love our kids honey, I really do :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And so Amy and Jonathan celebrated their fifth anniversary with a 2 week dream vacation and we got a babysitter and went to The Outback Steakhouse for dinner. Good times. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, Amy, any plans for the tenth?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-4634227671639375115?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4634227671639375115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=4634227671639375115' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4634227671639375115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4634227671639375115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-remember-how-we-chose-to-have-kids.html' title='You remember how we chose to have kids, right?'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-3265767149851227321</id><published>2008-07-09T20:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:55:28.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wfmw'/><title type='text'>Free Chick-fil-a!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;((bump)) This Friday!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rocksinmydryer.net/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220822451158803634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHQWW7S0ZLI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0nLmYSAG6Tw/s400/6a00d83451c5ac69e200e55296ac148834-800wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cowappreciationday.com/"&gt;FREE CHICK-FIL-A!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cowappreciationday.com/"&gt;FREE CHICK-FIL-A!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cowappreciationday.com/"&gt;FREE CHICK-FIL-A!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I must confess that I have a special fondness in my heart for chick-fil-a. I worked at our local establishment in Jackson, TN during high school. I never got tired of the taste of that *super-duper-secret-ingredient* breading that they put on their sandwiches and nuggets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have started going to chick-fil-a on "family nights" here in good 'ole Texas. For every adult value meal you purchase, you get a kids meal free. Because there are 7 of us, we buy 3 adult meals and get 3 free kids meals...mix it all together and share it! It's on Tuesday nights here but it varies from restaurant to restaurant. They also have something fun for the kids to do like animal balloons or face painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cowappreciationday.com/"&gt;On Friday, July 1th, 2008, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cowappreciationday.com/"&gt;chick-fil-a is giving away a free meal &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cowappreciationday.com/"&gt;to anyone who comes in dressed as a cow! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cowappreciationday.com/"&gt;WOOHOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rocksinmydryer.net/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218665819301833314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SGxs6bj1amI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jPPx7A5BsEE/s400/chick+fil+a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Katie, Alan, and Lily with cousins Hannah and Sarah Joy who dressed them up for Cow Appreciation Day last year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-3265767149851227321?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3265767149851227321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=3265767149851227321' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/3265767149851227321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/3265767149851227321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/free-chick-fil.html' title='Free Chick-fil-a!!'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHQWW7S0ZLI/AAAAAAAAAHo/0nLmYSAG6Tw/s72-c/6a00d83451c5ac69e200e55296ac148834-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-4562319868286545282</id><published>2008-07-07T09:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:55:58.000-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daybook'/><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook ~ July 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220108703309237106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHGNNVWsC3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/q87lc-sDBPk/s400/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Please stop by Peggy's at &lt;a href="http://www.thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Simple Woman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for all the links entered in this week's &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/2008/07/simple-womans-daybook12.html"&gt;Daybook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;July 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside My Window&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... my 6 year old son waters the gardens and the flower bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... that it wouldn't really hurt anything to continue this long weekend into Monday, right? Please say I'm right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... my country, my independence, my grandfathers who fought in WWII, my father who fought in Vietnam, my cousin who fought in Desert Storm, and all the soldiers who are fighting for our continued freedom right at this very moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the kitchen&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... lots of leftovers including (but not limited to) mashed potatoes with fresh basil from the garden, fried chicken, and grilled vegetables (homemade by my husband, not me!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If we are going with this whole extended weekend idea...what would it hurt if my kids had poptarts for breakfast? Don't answer that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... the same pajamas as last week; they have been washed though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am creating&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... schedules and plans and booklists, OH MY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... to attempt another picnic at the park tonight, our plans were foiled last week when we walked to the car and realized my husband had taken the van to work (at my suggestion to save gas)...and wouldn't be home until 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... a variation on what I was reading last week; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Out-Sync-Child-Has-Revised/dp/0399532714/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1215441159&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Out-of-Sync Child Has Fun &lt;/a&gt;by Carol Kranowitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... that this new, very detailed, very ambitious schedule will help Noah to function well during the day so that the other children can be schooled excellently as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... the air conditioner kicking on, the children chatter in their rooms, and the ever-present hum of the ceiling fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... lots of straightening and maintaining left to do from the weekends festivities. The 2 and 3 year old boys are still deep asleep at 9:30 AM. That never happens! See, it just all points to a final day in the "long weekend" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... books, reading books, reading books out loud to my children, watching my children read books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: Apparently we will start the very detailed, very ambitious schedule tomorrow. This means we will stay home all week so that we can get the routine in place. This will also be a plus since we will be close to 100* all week with the humidity at a level that takes your breath away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHGNDjgsgoI/AAAAAAAAAHE/QKJYrfAYdR8/s1600-h/IMG_2849%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220108535310615170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHGNDjgsgoI/AAAAAAAAAHE/QKJYrfAYdR8/s400/IMG_2849%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A photograph, taken by my sister, of &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Haddon (my nephew)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and David engrossed in their deep, theological reading :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-4562319868286545282?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4562319868286545282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=4562319868286545282' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4562319868286545282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4562319868286545282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/simple-womans-daybook-july-7.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook ~ July 7'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SHGNNVWsC3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/q87lc-sDBPk/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-8644551629594036102</id><published>2008-07-01T20:34:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:56:20.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wfmw'/><title type='text'>WFMW~Mexican Casserole</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rocksinmydryer.net/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218224506504323954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SGrbipRto3I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CGdePH3D6zU/s400/6a00d83451c5ac69e200e55296ac148834-800wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** edited to add Disclaimer Three via anonymous commenter...touche!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Shannon over at &lt;a href="http://www.rocksinmydryer.net/"&gt;RocksInMyDryer&lt;/a&gt; is hosting a themed works-for-me Wednesday this week. Recipes with 5 ingredients or less! This has been a favorite of mine and Chris' since our first year of marriage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*disclaimer*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are a vegetarian, do not eat anything out of aluminum cans, eat only healthy foods, or only cook from scratch...I am so very impressed with you and I APPLAUD you, however, this probably isn't a recipe you will enjoy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**disclaimer two**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I added an optional 6th ingredient. That ingredient is cheese. You can choose not to top with cheese. I have never actually tried this because I add cheese to everything. I am a huge fan of cheese. Cheddar, Monterrey Jack, Colby, Mozzerella, Colby Jack, Provolone, Blue Cheese, etc. Any form, any kind. HUGE FAN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**disclaimer three**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are a Mexican or of hispanic descent, please know that this really should be called "What White People call Mexican Food - Casserole" ~ via anonymous commenter :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mexican Casserole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 pound ground beef&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 can &lt;a href="http://www.texmex.net/Rotel/main.htm"&gt;rotel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 cans cream of mushroom soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 package taco seasoning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3-6 flour tortillas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;optional&lt;/span&gt; ~ &lt;/em&gt;cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brown ground beef and drain. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Combine beef, soup, taco seasoning, and rotel (do not drain).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tear tortillas into bite size pieces and place 1/2 in bottom of greased 8x8 casserole dish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pour half of beef sauce over layer of tortillas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Repeat tortilla layer and sauce.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;optional&lt;/span&gt; ~ top with cheese&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bake at 350* for 30-35 minutes or until bubbly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*freezes well with or without cheese&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-8644551629594036102?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8644551629594036102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=8644551629594036102' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/8644551629594036102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/8644551629594036102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/wfmwmexican-casserole.html' title='WFMW~Mexican Casserole'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SGrbipRto3I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CGdePH3D6zU/s72-c/6a00d83451c5ac69e200e55296ac148834-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-4310164344442642442</id><published>2008-06-30T10:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:58:30.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daybook'/><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook ~ June 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SGheTRdENjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/pnTdQmfm3Ew/s1600-h/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217523853504558642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SGheTRdENjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/pnTdQmfm3Ew/s400/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please stop by Peggy's at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Simple Woman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for all the links entered in &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;em&gt;this week's Daybook&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR TODAY &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;June&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;30&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Outside&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Window&lt;/span&gt;... A surprise 12 ft Sunflower, at first we suspected it was an okra plant displaced by the wind. After it quickly surpassed the fence line, we realized one of the children had left a sunflower seed outside! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am thinking&lt;/span&gt;... of ways I can make our daily routines and habits fit Noah's needs and pondering ways we can make our family less Noah centered and more Christ centered. I am praying for a doctor who will come beside us and advocate for Noah and for an accurate diagnosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/span&gt;... old friends, family vacations, ropes courses, the Ozarks, lakeside views, camp meals, late night card games, Missouri wildflowers, and breezy 70* days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;From the kitchen&lt;/span&gt;... Chris' freshly brewed coffee, waffles with whipped cream and fresh raspberries for breakfast, simple sandwiches for lunch, a picnic at the park for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am wearing&lt;/span&gt;... soft Old Navy pajama pants and an old t-shirt, hair up in a ponytail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am creating&lt;/span&gt;... an ordered home, a sanctuary for my family, an atmosphere of learning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am going&lt;/span&gt;... to stay at home until our picnic tonight. Chris will come home and take Noah to speech therapy during his lunch break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am reading&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Out-Sync-Child-Recognizing-Processing/dp/0399531653/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1214802578&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Out-of- Sync Child&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Carol Stock Kranowitz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am hoping&lt;/span&gt;... that these Monday posts will be a catalyst for me to record our journey on this little piece of the world wide web. My hope is that my children will one day enjoy reading this. &lt;strong&gt;Then we your people, the sheep of your pasture, will praise you forever; from generaton to generation we will recount your praise ~ Psalm 79:13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am hearing&lt;/span&gt;... the hum of ceiling fans, children stirring, a train speeding by outside, music coming from the girl's bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Around the house&lt;/span&gt;... a guestroom to be cleaned and prepared for the next visitor, books to be read, a master bedroom that patiently waits for its turn to be cleaned (not this week!), laundry to be maintained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/span&gt;... watching Chris capture our children's hearts by being a trustworthy protector... and proving it to Katie high up in the treetops of &lt;a href="http://www.kidsacrossamerica.org/"&gt;KAA &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A Few Plans For The Rest Of The Week&lt;/span&gt;: We are starting our summer term of school tomorrow, the first day of July. We are focusing on consistency in penmanship, math, reading, and Bible for the spine and then we will begin adding in science, history, art study, composer study, etc. I will finish spring cleaning the kitchen. Only two more cabinets, the top of the refridgerator and under the oven to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Here is a picture thought I am sharing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SGhbXC623VI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/aFWe6sZkDT8/s1600-h/n533784766_545000_3378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217520619787574610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SGhbXC623VI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/aFWe6sZkDT8/s400/n533784766_545000_3378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-4310164344442642442?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4310164344442642442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=4310164344442642442' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4310164344442642442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4310164344442642442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/simple-womans-daybook-june-30.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook ~ June 30'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/SGheTRdENjI/AAAAAAAAAFY/pnTdQmfm3Ew/s72-c/simple-woman-daybook-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-1954867644627251166</id><published>2008-03-07T23:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T10:40:29.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographs'/><title type='text'>Y'all, I think God reads my blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;That's right! Less than a week after I wrote this: "&lt;a href="http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-ive-been-tagged-my-college.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I miss the four seasons in East Tennessee! I want my children to have memories of building snowmen...and I mean snowmen taller than&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;six inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;", Denton, TX was the recipient of SEVEN INCHES of snow! It has not snowed that much in the 10 years we have lived here. The children were ecstatic! I went and woke Noah from his nap just to see what his reaction would be. He did not disappoint! I wish you could have heard the sound that came from his mouth when I took him to the back door. Absolute GLEE. He was pointing and grinning, just in awe of the huge, beautiful snowflakes that were falling so quickly, we were squinting to see through them. He was not however, a fan of the snowflakes actually touching him. So, he went to finish his nap while the rest of the children had an absolute ball! I do believe that David loved the snow the best of all. I will let the pictures say the rest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9yqY9LtL1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4oZSytmpvms/s1600-h/Snow-0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178201017286471506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9yqY9LtL1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4oZSytmpvms/s400/Snow-0081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9yml9LtL0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Ma7naQK0kKQ/s1600-h/Vossler-9901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178196842578259778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9yml9LtL0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Ma7naQK0kKQ/s400/Vossler-9901.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9yhL9LtLzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dIpxm36YriE/s1600-h/Vossler-9963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178190898343522098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9yhL9LtLzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dIpxm36YriE/s400/Vossler-9963.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9yfUNLtLyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jsmGVJEWYiM/s1600-h/Vossler-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178188841054187298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9yfUNLtLyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jsmGVJEWYiM/s400/Vossler-0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9ydt9LtLxI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fAzWYi98d7Q/s1600-h/Snow-9838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178187084412563218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9ydt9LtLxI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fAzWYi98d7Q/s400/Snow-9838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9ycsdLtLwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dNFlbJfcDIA/s1600-h/Snow-9767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178185959131131650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9ycsdLtLwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dNFlbJfcDIA/s400/Snow-9767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you God for this sweet, unexpected gift!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-1954867644627251166?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1954867644627251166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=1954867644627251166' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/1954867644627251166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/1954867644627251166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/yall-i-think-god-reads-my-blog.html' title='Y&apos;all, I think God reads my blog!'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9yqY9LtL1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4oZSytmpvms/s72-c/Snow-0081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-7961489065809309931</id><published>2008-03-02T09:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:59:32.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><title type='text'>Seven Things About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Well, I've been tagged! My college roommate, Amy, tagged me to tell you seven things about me that you may not know. Since she endured sooooo much from me in college, I figure I'll oblige her request!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; I attended an Elvis Presley Concert, live, in Memphis in 1974. I was actually in my mother's womb. She was pregnant with me but I'm sure I kicked along to the beat! My mom was a HUGE Elvis fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; I met my husband the second day of college. (Amy introduced us in the courtyard) I actually remember looking him up and down and thinking to myself "I could marry him". I KNOW! Then I thought "oh my word, I'm one of those MRS degree people, just looking for a husband!" That all happened in my mind in a split second. Those thoughts were immediately followed by "Does he really talk like that or is he just being funny....surely no one REALLY talks like that" :) I love Chris! (thanks, Amy) By the way, he really talked like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; In high school, my favorite place to have my quiet times was at cemetaries. Is that morbid? I found them peaceful. I also thought they were pretty. I guess that's what happens when you have no mountains in your area! Actually, it was a poignant reminder of the fleetingness of this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; When we got married, Chris chose the pin number for our credit cards. (it's changed now, people!) 2204. Why? I wanted 22 kids, I was pregnant (honeymoon, people!) so the 04 was because I was hoping I was pregnant with quadruplets. Chris has declared our quiver to be full with five :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; I slept with a teddy bear until I got married. His name was Buster. I loved him very much. Now my daughters play with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; I had a double wedding. My sister and I got engaged on the same weekend. We had 17 bridesmaids! None of our friends overlapped. Hers wore periwinkle and mine wore pale yellow. The most common question we got was "Are you taking your honeymoons together too?" Umm, let's see...no! They went to Jamaica and we went to Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; I miss the 4 seasons in East Tennessee! I want my children to have memories of building snowmen...and I mean snowmen taller than 6 inches (that's what we built last year...and used stick pins for the eyes and nose...it melted within a couple of hours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/52599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/52599.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-7961489065809309931?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7961489065809309931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=7961489065809309931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/7961489065809309931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/7961489065809309931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-ive-been-tagged-my-college.html' title='Seven Things About Me'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-370243447332710281</id><published>2007-12-12T23:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:00:15.453-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chris'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Chris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/38530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/38530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Thirty-four things I love about my husband in celebration of his thirty-fourth birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; He loves Jesus &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; He loves me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; He loves our kids &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; He cooks better than I do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; He laughs really loud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; He makes me laugh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; He makes our kids laugh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; He is passionate about training others to study their Bibles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; He completed a seminiary degree while working full-time and procreating at a rapid pace (he started school with one 3 month old baby and finished with 4 kids ages 5 and under)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; He loves me in spite of myself even if he only eats peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for 2 weeks straight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; He is content to eat peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for 2 weeks straight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt; He has no fear of lizards in the house &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; He provides endless nights of entertainment through sleepwalking and sleeptalking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt; He knows all the lyrics to "How 'bout a Hand for the Hog" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt; He thinks it's cool that he grew up with a waterbed with black satin sheets on it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt; "The last thing I want is a 40 hour week and a mediocre marriage" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;17.&lt;/span&gt; He dreams big &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;18.&lt;/span&gt; He loves people and assumes the best about them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;19.&lt;/span&gt; He forgives with the blink of an eye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;20.&lt;/span&gt; He coaches my little ones in tee ball &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;21.&lt;/span&gt; He takes the children on dates &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;22.&lt;/span&gt; He prefers to be with his family rather than out on the town &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;23.&lt;/span&gt; He submits to authority &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;24.&lt;/span&gt; He is unwavering in his faith &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;25.&lt;/span&gt; He wants his neighbors, the plumber, and the air conditioner man to know his Jesus, and he tells them so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;26.&lt;/span&gt; He makes incredible castle bunkbeds with his bare hands &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;27.&lt;/span&gt; He is one hot water-skier &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;28.&lt;/span&gt; He has a great East Tennessee accent &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;29.&lt;/span&gt; He crawls in the closet with me when I hide there to cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;30.&lt;/span&gt; He loves me when I'm irrational &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;31.&lt;/span&gt; He takes me to hotels when there are little baby mice in my lingerie drawer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;32.&lt;/span&gt; He makes sure there are never, ever, ever again baby mice in my lingerie drawer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;33.&lt;/span&gt; He thinks I'm funny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;34.&lt;/span&gt; He is the most tangible example of the love of Christ I have ever come across on this Earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I love you Honey, Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/38551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/38551.jpg" border="0" /&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/15731711-370243447332710281?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/370243447332710281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=370243447332710281' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/370243447332710281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/370243447332710281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/thirty-four-things-i-love-about-my.html' title='Happy Birthday Chris'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-8718010617993663674</id><published>2007-12-05T09:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:01:35.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographs'/><title type='text'>Farewell Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have had an exciting, activity-filled fall here in the WARM state of Texas! As native Tennesseans, we find it hard to reconcile the fact that temperatures continue to rise into the 80's this first week of December! Do you think that perhaps I can continue to keep this blog updated once a season? A pretty lofty goal, I know! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David, already trying to fill his big brother's shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and his typical grin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily playing catcher in her first t-ball game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alan proudly riding his bike around the neighborhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37431.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie and her favorite outdoor activity, climbing trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.homeschoolblogger.com/uploads/a/antonia/37432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katie and Alan goofing off on a hayride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to winter, who knows, perhaps it will even snow this year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-8718010617993663674?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8718010617993663674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=8718010617993663674' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/8718010617993663674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/8718010617993663674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/farewell-fall.html' title='Farewell Fall'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-1153706693599376530</id><published>2007-09-12T12:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:02:15.675-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographs'/><title type='text'>Farewell Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"There is a time for everything,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and a season for every activity under heaven"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's time to say good-bye to a lovely, fun-filled summer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are some of my favorite photos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My cousin, Nick, took these. Isn't he great?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a-xdLtLnI/AAAAAAAAABo/L5BXNDt_IfM/s1600-h/Pictures+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176534578565557874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a-xdLtLnI/AAAAAAAAABo/L5BXNDt_IfM/s400/Pictures+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a-UNLtLmI/AAAAAAAAABg/0JZakGSzjsA/s1600-h/Pictures+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176534076054384226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a-UNLtLmI/AAAAAAAAABg/0JZakGSzjsA/s400/Pictures+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a-LtLtLlI/AAAAAAAAABY/EYhoDFAl7l0/s1600-h/Pictures+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176533930025496146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a-LtLtLlI/AAAAAAAAABY/EYhoDFAl7l0/s400/Pictures+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a93tLtLkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/P323PGFobaU/s1600-h/Pictures+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176533586428112450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a93tLtLkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/P323PGFobaU/s400/Pictures+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a9Q9LtLjI/AAAAAAAAABI/n7bcXmKbnwA/s1600-h/Pictures+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176532920708181554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a9Q9LtLjI/AAAAAAAAABI/n7bcXmKbnwA/s400/Pictures+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a85NLtLiI/AAAAAAAAABA/L75HlD_3j90/s1600-h/Pictures+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176532512686288418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a85NLtLiI/AAAAAAAAABA/L75HlD_3j90/s400/Pictures+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to an exciting fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-1153706693599376530?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1153706693599376530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=1153706693599376530' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/1153706693599376530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/1153706693599376530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/farewell-summer.html' title='Farewell Summer'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9a-xdLtLnI/AAAAAAAAABo/L5BXNDt_IfM/s72-c/Pictures+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-4665976308279498313</id><published>2007-06-06T21:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:02:36.090-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah&apos;s story'/><title type='text'>A Buddy For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Witness God’s Workmanship First Hand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be a helper in the Buddy for Me program.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See God at work in an extra special person’s life, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while being a special helper to a child with disabilities. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assist them in participating in activities and worshiping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their creator with their peers in Sunday School. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You’ll not only minister to the child and their parents, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but you will definitly be blessed in return.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This plea appeared in our bulletin a few Sundays ago. I have seen this plea before. I have read it several times over the last 8 years. Each time my heart goes out to the family whose child needs a buddy. Each time I thank the Lord for the health of my children. Each time a passing thought sweeps across my mind "I couldn't do it, I just couldn't do it. God , you knew I couldn't have a child with special needs and that's why You have not given me one, right?" Many times I would place my hands on my swelling tummy as I prayed for the health of a baby growing there. This time I read the plea a little differently. This time the plea was for me. This time I knew that the announcement was in the bulletin because we needed a buddy for our Noah. I needed to be able to come back to church and worship with other believers. It had been a year. And this time I thanked God for the buddy who volunteered to love my little guy. The grandpa who committed to spend six months taking care of him so his mama could be fed spiritually. This time I thanked God for the molding He has done in my life, for the pruning He has done in my heart, for the love He has shown me through my "extra special" child. I cannot imagine life any differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9YDvNLtLeI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0_30iHqh7_k/s1600-h/Ashley+pictures+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176328931236457954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9YDvNLtLeI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0_30iHqh7_k/s400/Ashley+pictures+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-4665976308279498313?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4665976308279498313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=4665976308279498313' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4665976308279498313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4665976308279498313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2007/06/buddy-for-me.html' title='A Buddy For Me'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9YDvNLtLeI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0_30iHqh7_k/s72-c/Ashley+pictures+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15731711.post-4304281370435141856</id><published>2007-04-16T20:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:02:57.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9XnT9LtLdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XXoNmrzjgEs/s1600-h/Pictures+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176297676759444946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9XnT9LtLdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XXoNmrzjgEs/s400/Pictures+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I sat here pondering what a person should write for her first blog post, I heard a choking sound. I turned quickly to check on our 10 month old baby. And there he sat. With mud oozing out of his mouth. Thankfully, it was not poop. And so you have it. This is our life, our story, our great adventure, our journey that the Lord is leading us on. We are the Cobble's. We love the Lord. We have 5 children ages 7 and under. Chris works at a Bible-believing, Bible-teaching church as a Missions Pastor and I stay at home with our children, learning right along with them. Sometimes mud happens at our house. We invite you in to laugh, learn, and love with us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15731711-4304281370435141856?l=cobblefamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4304281370435141856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15731711&amp;postID=4304281370435141856' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4304281370435141856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15731711/posts/default/4304281370435141856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cobblefamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-i-sat-here-pondering-what-person.html' title='Beginnings'/><author><name>Cobblestones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036906555284907873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQp9XYB4BN0/R9XnT9LtLdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XXoNmrzjgEs/s72-c/Pictures+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry></feed>
