<?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-5488627552698206963</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:46:10.553-08:00</updated><category term='house'/><title type='text'>It's My Life</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm a Christian mother of a beautiful daughter. I lost my beloved husband from brain cancer...now we are starting again.

It's busy; it's crazy; it's not where I expected to be...but It's My Life!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-6587125719483746234</id><published>2010-01-01T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:18:37.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, I Life my Friend to You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm praying for a friend right now and this song came to me (the lyrics are below), it is so powerful and really says everything that I want to say to God. I'm sure we all have friends who stuggle from time to time...as we all do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A good friend of mine and I have decided that this will be a year of committed prayer. We all say we are going to pray for people and how committed are we...I know for myself I get busy (or forget) and don't make it the priority that it should be.&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;strong&gt;Lord I Life my Friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Casting Crowns&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord, I lift my friend to You, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've done all that I know to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lift my friend to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Complicated circumstances have clouded his view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord, I lift my friend up to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fear that I won't have the words that he needs to hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pray for Your wisdom, oh God, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a heart that's sincere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord, I lift my friend up to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord, I lift my friend to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My best friend in the world, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know he means much more to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want so much to help him, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but this is something he has to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Lord, I lift my friend up to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'cause there's a way that seems so right to him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But You know where that leads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's becoming a puppet of the world, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too blind to see the strings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord, I lift my friend up to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend up to You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord, I lift my friend to You, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've done all that I know to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lift my friend to You &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-6587125719483746234?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6587125719483746234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6587125719483746234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6587125719483746234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6587125719483746234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2010/01/lord-i-life-my-friend-to-you.html' title='Lord, I Life my Friend to You.'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-4248824836132640055</id><published>2009-10-19T12:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:48:11.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I am...</title><content type='html'>Once again I took a completely unintentional blog break (okay I take quite a bit of them). I actually don't mean to but sometimes I'd just love reading other people's blogs...but really can't think of anything to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things also have been pretty busy the last little while. I'm working 4 days a week at school...which I love. Really what could any single mother want more than to work at the school where your child attends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been feeling so great since the summer as well. I did go through a trying period...God really used that to get me trusting and relying on Him more...something I must admit I'm still working on. He truly shows me His faithfulness daily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to soon get back into my sewing and other stuff...I so wanted to have mostly home made gifts for Christmas presents (yeah that isn't going to happen). Although I will have to find an ornament craft for Michaela and I to work on...we did the cutest one last year that I found in Country Woman magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have to tell a story that happened last week. I had brought my minivan into the shop to have a leak checked out. I was a little worried about the cost of this...and it was taking quite a bit of time. A friend and I prayed about it then I phoned the shop (about 5 hours after dropping it off), they said it was just finished and I asked if I should prepare myself for coming in to pay the bill. The service manager let me know that the problem was covered under my warranty...there would be no cost. GOD IS GOOD!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-4248824836132640055?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/4248824836132640055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=4248824836132640055&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4248824836132640055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4248824836132640055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-i-am.html' title='Here I am...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-8937563876420577079</id><published>2009-08-12T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T09:33:32.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Biting the Bullet</title><content type='html'>Well after my last post, things kind of went from bad to worse. I really felt like I was in a pit and couldn't get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years ago I started a medications called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Effexor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;XR&lt;/span&gt; for anxiety, I was not happy to be going on it but it really helped me a lot. I had often talked to the doctor about getting off of it...but the time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; seemed right. Well this spring we decided that I could try and come off. Now you can't just stop taking this medication...you need to go down in dosage very very gradually. I was able to completely stop taking it in June, I felt such a sense of accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this last week I decided I needed to go back to the doctor and start up again. I spent a great deal of time in prayer and the Word, while I would like nothing more than to be free of any medication I know that right now I do need to be on this medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first little while on this drug is tough, there are side effects...I'm just waiting for them to go away so I can start feeling normal again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thing that makes me very happy is having &lt;a href="http://heymrswilson.com/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; here with me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8937563876420577079?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8937563876420577079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8937563876420577079&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8937563876420577079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8937563876420577079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/08/biting-bullet.html' title='Biting the Bullet'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-3739261828067365998</id><published>2009-08-07T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T08:06:19.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>I'm amazed that it has now been 2 years since Ron passed away, I'm not sure where those years have gone. I can see them in the difference in Michaela, how she has grown in these last couple of years...it breaks my heart that they have been without her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling very down right now, for the last little while things have been pretty tough. We went on holidays, which was very good...I got to visit my family and Michaela got to see her grandparents. We were gone for nearly 3 weeks and that seemed to be a little too long to be away from home...I just really wanted to be home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ron passed away I discovered that he had very little life insurance, not something that when you are in your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thirty's&lt;/span&gt; you think too much about. There was enough that I figured I wouldn't have to work and would be able to focus on Michaela for a couple of years...those years are done...and so is the insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm responsible to support my little family on my own...that really stresses me out. I will be working at Michaela's school and really that is the biggest blessing that I could have been given. I know that I could find a job that pays much more and has more hours...but for a single mother working where your child goes to school is ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what the future holds for me, I've been in prayer for God's leading. I want my life to be in His will and pray that I will be more dependant on Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-3739261828067365998?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/3739261828067365998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=3739261828067365998&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3739261828067365998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3739261828067365998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/08/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-2161767823982983063</id><published>2009-07-03T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T15:43:52.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Us Where You Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Sk6DkczCTVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/bYUZqJYgZDk/s1600-h/whereyoulivebutton.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354361669218880850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Sk6DkczCTVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/bYUZqJYgZDk/s320/whereyoulivebutton.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So for the first time I've decided to participate in Show Us Where You Live Friday that Kelly at Kelly's Corner hosts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me start by saying that I love my yard, it is child and dog friendly...that is what it most important about the back yard. I told Ron after he got sick that I liked out big yard when he was the one cutting the grass...when I have to do it I don't love it so much!! I now have a friends son cut my lawn! This picture is taken from out balcony...we also have a lower deck (so great for BBQs).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354363457632559634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Sk6FMjKFYhI/AAAAAAAAAMI/YvO0tgEjULU/s320/misc+July+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Ron was sick he couldn't be left alone and wasn't able to get out (other than out on our balcony)...without a lot of effort. We decided to get Michaela the swingset for her 4th birthday...if we couldn't take her to the park we'd bring the park to her! She got the trampoline for her 5th birthday...it is a great place to play! The little blue shed is going to eventually become a playhouse...that is the plan anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354363462044233682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Sk6FMzl6L9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JojciL8OJJk/s320/misc+July+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;This maple tree our care group got and planted last year in remembrance of Ron, it was very touching...we call it Daddy's tree. This picture isn't very good, oh and you gotta love the heavy duty stakes keeping it straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354363465738492850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Sk6FNBWsG7I/AAAAAAAAAMY/ntcCvHZIADg/s320/misc+July+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The front yard I keep pretty simple...and someone trying to get in the picture! Most of the plants are in containers, I do have some roses planted...and they are gorgeous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354365422560954994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Sk6G-7FhSnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/FHf6emNotoc/s320/misc+July+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just cut these yesterday...even Buddy had to get in the picture (I think my family likes the camera or something)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354363476002585938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Sk6FNnl1vVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/g8XfEyIeTuk/s320/misc+July+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We call this the upsidedown tree, I'm not sure what it is called. I got it a couple of years ago on sale, I just love the look of it. The branches just hang down, in the spring it flowers and now it has little berries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is my yard, I love it...especially when the sun is shining!! Time to get out and enjoy it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-2161767823982983063?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/2161767823982983063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=2161767823982983063&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2161767823982983063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2161767823982983063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-for-first-time-ive-decided-to.html' title='Show Us Where You Live'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Sk6DkczCTVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/bYUZqJYgZDk/s72-c/whereyoulivebutton.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-2185484650160383449</id><published>2009-06-26T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:30:02.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay so it has been a while since I posted...I know big surprise!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last you heard I was planning on getting a lot done around here and guess what...I've done pretty good at it! I did get my spare room in order...yes pictures would be awesome...anyway! It was done in time for my friend &lt;a href="http://heymrswilson.net/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; to visit and have a real room to sleep in, it isn't painted yet but that can be done when I actually have some time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Not only did I get Oreo's cage outside (which he loved...because he could escape)! I've given him to a home that wanted to breed rabbits for food...on the condition that they wouldn't eat Oreo!! I figure he'd be happier getting to make babies, because that was not going to happen around here! Also I absolutely adore this family and I know he will be well cared for! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get my drawers cleaned out...and I even remembered to take pictures of it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353712459480150770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Skw1HeDlsvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/EWqNm7bsc2U/s320/misc+July+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I emptied out all of my drawers onto my bed...and then began the big sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353712460280050450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Skw1HhCTMxI/AAAAAAAAALY/ShPA3BoX8OA/s320/misc+July+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the bags that came out...one of garbage, one for donation and one for consignment. Ahhh it is so much nicer now!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also got my computer armoire cleaned out...these place has been driving me crazy for quite some time. I just keep my printer in there because I use a laptop. It became a catchall for so many things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Before...everytime I used my printer I had to take down the paper sorter tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353712490008994402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Skw1JPyO4mI/AAAAAAAAALo/3yrtSfwj7j0/s320/misc+July+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; After...so much nicer...and a big bag of garbage out of there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In all that we also went camping for 10 days!! Oh it was so much fun...even if our stretch of wonderful hot weather ended 2 days after we started!! We did get rained on quite a bit and it was at times a little chilly...but we had a blast and weren't ready to come home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is Canada Day, we had a wonderful time at the parade and then a BBQ at my brothers...I found this material that I had bought on sale about 4 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353713774758203154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Skw2UB2UDxI/AAAAAAAAALw/aw18SUBZ-Ug/s320/misc+July+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Canada Day Princess!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-2185484650160383449?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/2185484650160383449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=2185484650160383449&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2185484650160383449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2185484650160383449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-holidays.html' title='Summer Holidays'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/Skw1HeDlsvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/EWqNm7bsc2U/s72-c/misc+July+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-4749874818213454253</id><published>2009-05-23T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T13:17:27.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting it all Done!!</title><content type='html'>So for the last few weeks of school the kindergarten class with be attending school full time!! That gives me 3 days a week at home alone...ALONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have a few big projects (and several small ones) that I'm determined to have completed by the end of the school year!! I figure if is is in writing then I'll actually get it done...I may or may not take pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get my spare room in order, clean it out and get a bed and stuff in there..actually make it a spare room instead of the storage room it is. I'm not sure if it will be done by the time &lt;a href="http://heymrswilson.net/"&gt;Jen &lt;/a&gt;visits...but maybe or probably not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get my family room area organized and have all of Michaela's toys down there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get &lt;a href="http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/02/dangers-of-working-at-school.html"&gt;Oreo&lt;/a&gt; set up outside for the summer...Rabbits in the house kind of smell!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Little organizing projects - these should take about a hour each:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clear out my computer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;armoire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;clean out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;craft room&lt;/span&gt; - again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clean and organize my dressers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get my books organized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finish all my filing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;organize my pantry cupboard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;organize my kitchen closet and cupboards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Once these things are done I will feel so much better and my house will be so much better to live in!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well I'm heading out to help my friend do some painting and maybe get to plant a few more flowers in the garden!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-4749874818213454253?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/4749874818213454253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=4749874818213454253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4749874818213454253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4749874818213454253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/05/getting-it-all-done.html' title='Getting it all Done!!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-8668998476920037002</id><published>2009-05-12T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T07:47:28.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It has really been that long...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow I didn't realize that it has been that long since I posted...wow time sure gets away from me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course I did have a trip to Disneyland in there as well, kind of an excuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had an amazing time there, I just love visiting there...it is like being a kids and playing all day long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334947642131758690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SgmKnWCSPmI/AAAAAAAAALA/hEs8HOYghGA/s320/Disneyland+2009+day+2+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a big group of us there, my two older sisters and some of their families...there were 15 of us in total!! It was so much fun and of course while we were there it was Michaela's birthday...so we had to do something different how about a Build a Bear party!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334948488573972434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SgmLYnR1b9I/AAAAAAAAALI/gRwH2X23S2A/s320/Disneyland+2009+Day+6+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Things have been very busy around here since we got back. Back to school, work, getting the house in order, getting the yard in order...I'm ready for summer holidays!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8668998476920037002?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8668998476920037002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8668998476920037002&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8668998476920037002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8668998476920037002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-has-really-been-that-long.html' title='It has really been that long...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SgmKnWCSPmI/AAAAAAAAALA/hEs8HOYghGA/s72-c/Disneyland+2009+day+2+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-4301342500837955599</id><published>2009-04-14T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:25:19.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming</title><content type='html'>We little while ago I had a post about dreams...it wasn't very positive. Some times I just like to live my day to day...not looking too far into the future (except down when I only have 8 days till Disneyland)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm feeling a bit more positive about dreams, a good friend of mine got me to admit that my dream has always been to live in a log cabin and raise chickens (yeah you can all stop laughing now)!! I know it is crazy...but there has always been a bit of me who is drawn to that lifestyle. Who knows...someday God may surprise me and haul me out into the country!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michaela is a bit sick today, she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;snuffly&lt;/span&gt; and stuffy yesterday and this morning she has been a bit feverish and has thrown up a few times...we're just hanging out at home and having a jammy day (we'll I'm going to try and get the cleaning done today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful Easter weekend. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; relaxing (which is why I need to get my cleaning done today)!! She has a spot on her face so I'm being paranoid and checking her all of the time to see if it is chicken pox (or chicken pops as she calls it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing a lot of sewing lately, I'll have to take some pictures to prove it!! I made a Cinderella costume to take to Disneyland and a Hannah Montana dress (just a regular dress in a HM print)!! I've been loving it, my sister gave me her old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;serger&lt;/span&gt; almost 2 years ago and now I'm finally using it...WHAT TOOK ME SO LONG!!! It is the best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'd better get some chores done around here! I promise to post pictures of my sewing projects!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-4301342500837955599?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/4301342500837955599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=4301342500837955599&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4301342500837955599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4301342500837955599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/04/dreaming.html' title='Dreaming'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-958919344886899695</id><published>2009-04-01T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T09:55:51.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love This</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="WIDTH: 100%"&gt;I just love Mandisa and this song really speak the truth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="nabbrtable"&gt; 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Now Dixie was no ordinary cat...I seriously loved that cat. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a great story that goes with how we ended up with Dixie. Michaela and I were visiting a friend and we wanted to go to the animal shelter to look for a dog...Michaela had already decided to name this dog Dixie. So on our way to the shelter we were prayer for God to show us the dog that would be perfect for our family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we got to the shelter we discovered that it was closed, there was another woman there who had found a kitten at the dump and was dropping her off...the rest is as they say history...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314997973969119810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/ScKqf0xZqkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/vVzfTKEM_GY/s320/2007+546.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided that God must have wanted us to have a Dixie cat instead of a Dixie dog. Ron was so happy when he came home from work to see this scared little kitty (Ron was a cat person...I'm the dog person).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all loved her so much, she was the typical aloof, snobby cat...I seen a magnet that says "dogs have owners and cats have staff" this is what Dixie was like. She was a sweet cat...but she came to you to be pet...not the other way around. She knew that this was her house and she over looked everyone who came in by sitting on the railing overlooking the front door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What makes me the most sad is she was Ron's cat, it is like losing another piece of Ron. We have such great memories of her with Ron...of course no pictures to show you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314997983113882338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/ScKqgW1rquI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qnjaPhI9NJg/s320/2007+582.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will miss her so much, I'm not sure I would get another cat...who are we kidding I know I will but I'm sure it will be a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314997983336773698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/ScKqgXq0uEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/A4twENCMpxo/s320/2007+617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One day I was in the kitchen and turned and seen her just sitting in the sink...like it was perfectly normal!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314997985650550498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/ScKqggSeJuI/AAAAAAAAAK4/s9gu9XUkdGo/s320/100_1892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Last Christmas once again I was in the kitchen and she had climbed into my shelves...not sure why she went there but I think it had to do with the little fish tank on the bottom left of the picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-2076409447665114919?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/2076409447665114919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=2076409447665114919&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2076409447665114919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2076409447665114919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/03/dixie-cat.html' title='Dixie Cat'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/ScKqf0xZqkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/vVzfTKEM_GY/s72-c/2007+546.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-4375608178152687202</id><published>2009-03-05T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:01:55.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Funny Thing Happened at Work...</title><content type='html'>Today I was working on doing an ad for the two major newspapers in our province. I was dealing with a woman in Calgary, we exchanged a few emails...she was so great to deal with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished up our business and then she mentioned that she grew up in a town close to where I live...I grew up in the same town. I let her know that and let her know when I graduated...she graduated the same year! Turns out that I worked with her mother and we knew each other...how funny is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It totally made my day...just having something like that happen really blessed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I took Michaela skiing with the school, she wasn't too fond of it...okay she cried most of the time. She tried stayed in her lesson for about an hour when we decided she had done enough. Someone thought that maybe I should have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;skied&lt;/span&gt; as well...I said then we both would have been crying!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-4375608178152687202?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/4375608178152687202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=4375608178152687202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4375608178152687202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4375608178152687202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny-thing-happened-at-work.html' title='A Funny Thing Happened at Work...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-924560782587163757</id><published>2009-02-25T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:47:08.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Your Dream?</title><content type='html'>When I was at Breakforth one of the speakers spoke about our dreams...and how we should be living our dream.  How we should be praying that God wants us to live our dreams...blah blah blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is pretty much how I felt about the session.  I've had dreams...heck I was even living my dream. Then it was taken from me, how do you dream again after that? One evening with my friends we were talking about our dreams...I told them that I don't have one. Why would I want to struggle to get where I'm living my dream and risk having the rug taken out from under me. My desire is to live in God's will, to be obedient to Him and to be a servent...does this require having a dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is great the people have dreams for their lives and if they know that it is God's will for their lives then I think that is wonderful. For now I don't have one, right now I'm living where God desires me to be...I don't know what it will be tomorrow, next week or next month. I don't know if I'm just protecting myself from the pain that I've been through, but we had dreams, plans and all that...they changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-924560782587163757?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/924560782587163757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=924560782587163757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/924560782587163757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/924560782587163757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-is-your-dream.html' title='What is Your Dream?'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-8067520352358194933</id><published>2009-02-19T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:55:45.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Years Ago Today</title><content type='html'>February 19, 1999 I met the man of my dreams...I was out with a group of friends and he was out with another group of friends...I asked him to dance and the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been kind of preparing myself for today, Michaela had school and I had to work. I've been feeling a bit off today because I'm wondering if this is where I'm suppose to be, am I doing what God wants me to be doing...this week I've been really working on making sure I'm living in God's will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm at my desk and my friend comes into the office, now this woman is an amazing woman of God. She is so beautiful inside and out...not that she would ever admit that she is gorgeous...but whatever! Anyway she came to me with a devotional book she was reading and showed me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;today's&lt;/span&gt; devotional written by a woman named &lt;a href="http://sandraaldrich.com/"&gt;Sandra P. Aldrich &lt;/a&gt; she lost her husband to brain cancer when he was 39...WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This verse really spoke to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your Maker is your husband - the Lord Almighty is his name - the Holy One of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt; is your Redeemer; he is called the God of all the earth&lt;/em&gt;  Isaiah 54:5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm reading this book and just started crying...not the nice little teary cry...no, the big sobbing ugly cry! This was just want I needed, I needed to feel that God was there with me, I needed to know that He is going to look out for me...but I also need to make sure that I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;communicating&lt;/span&gt; with Him. I know that right now I'm where God wants me to be, I will trust him to guide my decisions, I will trust him to protect us and provide for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crazy thing is that she didn't know what meaning this day had for me, she had no idea. God amazes me when He does things like this...He is so good!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8067520352358194933?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8067520352358194933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8067520352358194933&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8067520352358194933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8067520352358194933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/02/10-years-ago-today.html' title='10 Years Ago Today'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-5967063633893488951</id><published>2009-02-18T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T18:45:28.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dangers of Working at a School...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh now don't worry...I'm not talking about the obvious. No weapons, violence...diseases...no for me the danger is this little guy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304322660835078722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy9W0UhMkI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nQMWFUvsVVs/s320/100_1962.JPG" border="0" /&gt; His name is Oreo, he was the class pet for one of our classes...unfortunately this class had a child that is allergic to pet hair (and apparently this includes rabbit hair). Now being the, oh what's the word...sucker...no...caring person...yeah that is it, caring person. I said that if no one else wanted to take the rabbit home I would take him...but if anyone came forward they could take him...and then I was off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/02/breakforth.html"&gt;Breakforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the weekend. When I came back to work there was Oreo....in his cage...on my desk...excellent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now Michaela was pretty happy about this turn of events...me well I was a little uncertain. His cage was way too small for this guy and I knew he would need a new one. I googled making a rabbit cage and came up with this beauty (here is the tutorial):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304322666460795602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy9XJRy0tI/AAAAAAAAAJY/bGG2Xs0p-90/s320/100_1963.JPG" border="0" /&gt; You know these wire cube storage things...well this is the first step. I picked up a couple of packages of these (they make 3 cubes per package)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304322669980685970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy9XWZAFpI/AAAAAAAAAJg/N7O80Tel6lo/s320/100_1968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also had a set of them assembled that I wasn't using anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304322676227612946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy9XtqYoRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/97x1STXKG_g/s320/100_1964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get a package of these handy dandy zip tie things (I used just over 100 for this project).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304322685060579682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy9YOkVAWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ljikieoFpRo/s320/100_1965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Start connecting the squares, I made this one 3X3 on the front and 2X3 on the sides (make sense)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304325008637942034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy_fekV2RI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/0xR1G3A-HgI/s320/100_1966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304325012672651778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy_ftmSogI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8gwiqmC-al4/s320/100_1969.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Just keep attaching one square to the other....till you have all the walls (you can put a roof on it as well if you'd like...I did but only because I have a cat that I didn't want jumping in the cage).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304325024410828370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy_gZU4_lI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QsdZQzqojOI/s320/100_1972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't forget to leave an opening for the door (basically just attach one side of the centre column of squares...again I hope this makes sense)? I also had an extra cat house thing that fit perfect and there were two little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hidey&lt;/span&gt; holes for Oreo...the top one is his favourite. I put in a couple of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wooden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dowels&lt;/span&gt; to support another level (he doesn't go up there much).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304325016759012850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy_f80jjfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5Q2n_svM6bw/s320/100_1970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I made a little second level with the wire squares and attached one of those boot trays with a carpet piece on it. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304325023562910642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy_gWKuy7I/AAAAAAAAAKY/kAcGuCCTvK4/s320/100_1976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See how much more space he has in this cage, it is perfect in the downstairs kitchen (my basement has a suite that we don't rent so this area was perfect). He just loves his new house, once spring comes around here I will be setting up a hutch for him in the back yard, there will be a bigger area for him to run in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This project was so easy and not that expensive and the result is amazing, it is so easy to clean (of course he is litter trained...didn't even know you could do that).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-5967063633893488951?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/5967063633893488951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=5967063633893488951&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5967063633893488951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5967063633893488951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/02/dangers-of-working-at-school.html' title='The Dangers of Working at a School...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SZy9W0UhMkI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/nQMWFUvsVVs/s72-c/100_1962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-7821890653798544498</id><published>2009-02-05T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T12:13:32.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakforth</title><content type='html'>Oh my word did I have a crazy, wild and wonderful weekend!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still recovering from this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a conference called &lt;a href="http://www.new-creation.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Breakforth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it was very powerful and convicting. There were so many people and amazing concerts, speakers and worship leaders. I got to listen to &lt;a href="http://erwinmcmanus.com/"&gt;Erwin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;McManus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.enewhope.org/aboutus/pastorwayne/"&gt;Wayne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cordeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ransomedheart.com/"&gt;John Eldridge&lt;/a&gt;. The worship leaders were &lt;a href="http://brentonbrown.com/"&gt;Brenton Brown&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.mattmahermusic.com/"&gt;Matt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Maher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.leadworship.com/paul/about.html"&gt;Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Baloche&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://briandoerksen.com/"&gt;Brian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Doerksen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I also got to see &lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/www.mercyme.org"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;MercyMe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/www.michaelwsmith.com"&gt;Michael W. Smith &lt;/a&gt;in concert. Quite a line up...and this isn't even the breakaway sessions!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left with my wonder friend Tamara on Friday, we got on our plane..now I'm not much of a flier so this is never my favourite part. We were delayed about an hour...because of that we missed our connecting flight. We were so praying that we would make a close flight...because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;MercyMe&lt;/span&gt; was playing that night and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; wanted to see them. We went to the flight that would be leaving only an hour later than our original flight....but we were told that it didn't look good. So we were formulating plans (okay so they may have including shopping in Vancouver). Praise the Lord we were called and we got on our flight!! We landed in Edmonton after a very rocky ride...not my favourite thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were waiting in vain effort for our luggage Tamara see a fellow holding a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;breakforth&lt;/span&gt; sight...we though maybe they were providing some sort of shuttle. So in our faint hope she went and spoke with him...sorry he was picking up some of Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Baloche's&lt;/span&gt; people. So while we watch everyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; luggage go drifting by we come to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;obvious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;conclusion&lt;/span&gt; that ours didn't make it. But in that time the van driver came up to us and said that Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Baloche's&lt;/span&gt; peeps are going in the limo with him so if we needed a ride he could take us...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!! So after reporting our delayed luggage (that should be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;delivered&lt;/span&gt; to our hotel tonight) we were on our way! I'm not even going to get into the mess they made of our luggage...lets just say I'm glad that I knew the hotel that the person whoes luggage I got was staying...as she got mine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow the crowd amazed this small town girl, going in for registration went very smoothly. I decided to head to our hotel and meet up with our &lt;a href="http://heymrswilson.net/"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; who we hadn't seen in a while. Tamara said she would save our seats in the main session. I got to our hotel with only a little bit of phoning and getting lost...but Jen and I were on our way to Tam. Okay now for future reference when you are heading into a worship session asking asking your friend to raise their hands is not a great idea!! I had no idea there would be so many people...it was awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next little while was walking, walking, walking and more walking...while getting to listen to some amazing speakers in between. We had some great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;bonding&lt;/span&gt; time with each other, Tamara has a way of convicting me in ways that I'm laking in my relationship with the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day of the conference I had walked to my session and seriously the shoes that I can wear all day at work and such JUST DON'T CUT IT AT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;BREAKFORTH&lt;/span&gt;!! My plan was to either buy some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Crocs&lt;/span&gt; or cut my feet off....I decided that shopping for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Crocs&lt;/span&gt; would be less messy (and painful). I did find &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Crocs&lt;/span&gt; but actually found shoes that I liked better and they were on sale (yeah my cheap Scottish blood). They were awesome!! I was able to continue the adventure! Michael W. Smith was the last concert and he put on such a worshipful concert...it was so amazing to feel the Spirit in such a strong and meaningful way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we met up with my nephew Kevin and his friend Michael...seriously two of the funniest people I know!! I just love them so much! We had so much fun at the West Edmonton Mall! After that I finally got to eat at Olive Garden (once again a first for this small town girl)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we flew our the next afternoon (Tuesday at this point) we decided to do a bit more shopping on our way to the airport...gotta squeeze it all in! We made it in time for our flight to Vancouver and we had a bit of time there before our flight home...we were going for a bit of a walk and passed by a board that said our flight was cancelled!! WHAT!! We were told that our airport had some mechanical problems and they plans couldn't land there....we were going to fly into another airport and but home (this is a 2 hour flight...then a 2 hour bus ride)!! What a finish good thing I was with someone who makes me laugh and who I can joke and cry with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been home for two days now and I can still feel the effects of the weekend...physically and spiritually!! I would do it again in a heartbeat, but this time I'd get my nephew to take time off so I could bring Michaela with me...I really don't like leaving her at home!! If you want to see some pictures go to &lt;a href="http://heymrswilson.net/"&gt;Jen's&lt;/a&gt; site...I didn't bring my camera because it is way to big to haul around!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-7821890653798544498?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/7821890653798544498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=7821890653798544498&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7821890653798544498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7821890653798544498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/02/breakforth.html' title='Breakforth'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-8842404365804965900</id><published>2009-01-13T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:00:03.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta Sausage Bake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been asked for this recipe many times in the past...so this time while making it I had my camera with me in the kitchen. Now I don't measure in this recipe, so if you need more then just add what you'd like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like to use hot Italian sausage, if it is thawed I will remove the casing and break it apart...I didn't take it out of the freezer so I sliced it while it was still frozen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290957985439853442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1CQUuoq4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/c7fab7vHlz4/s320/100_1948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brown the sausage then drain the excess fat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290959957067267090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1EDFnPfBI/AAAAAAAAAIk/4StYz6Jf_XI/s320/100_1954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I like to use whole wheat pasta, for us I put half the box in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;casserole&lt;/span&gt; dish...I don't cook it first. I've found that if I boil the pasta first I find that it will get a bit mushy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290957995336462978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1CQ5mK8oI/AAAAAAAAAH8/dU66CmRnLmw/s320/100_1949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I put my favourite pasta sauce in...I also had a bit of water to the dish as well (just put about a 1/2 a cup of water and swirl it around the jar to get out the rest of the sauce). This will make up for the amount of sauce that the pasta will absorb while cooking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290958004513317762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1CRbyGo4I/AAAAAAAAAIE/VLIz-Tr5tQg/s320/100_1952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I added fresh mushrooms today, sometimes I will add red peppers...or canned mushrooms...whatever I have on hand. No I didn't wash the cutting board between cutting the sausage...but since it all cooks together it is okay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290958007017997666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1CRlHRBWI/AAAAAAAAAIM/TLV4ZX10zr8/s320/100_1951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mix everything together&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290961717905913874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1FplP4-BI/AAAAAAAAAI8/fCsRJjEiXHU/s320/100_1955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grate some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mozzarella&lt;/span&gt; cheese...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290958012104076930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1CR4D4boI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BLqb--0hkRk/s320/100_1953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the cheese on top if it all...cover the dish and bake at 375 F for 45 minutes, uncover for 10 minutes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290959955015214898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1EC99_pzI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_V8HphfiZTo/s320/100_1956.JPG" border="0" /&gt; and there you have it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290962582916870738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1Gb7qkslI/AAAAAAAAAJE/o8Ayjvz8Fng/s320/100_1957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Add salad and there is dinner!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290959970308481138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1ED28MYHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zSRddqILKB0/s320/100_1960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope you enjoy this, this has always been a great meal for me because you can make it the day before and leave it in the fridge until the next day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8842404365804965900?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8842404365804965900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8842404365804965900&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8842404365804965900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8842404365804965900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/01/pasta-sausage-bake.html' title='Pasta Sausage Bake'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SW1CQUuoq4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/c7fab7vHlz4/s72-c/100_1948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-8205961980120613567</id><published>2009-01-11T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:27:04.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu Planning Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWq3uP6QpbI/AAAAAAAAAHs/I8wt0lx6nL8/s1600-h/mpm121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290242717472826802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWq3uP6QpbI/AAAAAAAAAHs/I8wt0lx6nL8/s320/mpm121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well last week a few of my meals weren't made...all for good reasons! I was either going to someone's house for dinner...or I was going to someone's for a potluck!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've wanted to make my goal this year to only shop once a week...I almost made it! Because we had a funeral at our church and a potluck, both on Saturday,  I did have to run to the stores on Friday...but for me twice in one week is still pretty good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My menu for the week is pretty simple...I'm also trying to clean out the cupboards a bit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday - Chicken, potatoes and corn (missed from last week)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday - Sausage and pasta bake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pork chops&lt;/span&gt; with rice and veggies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday - Beef and snap pea stir fry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday - Fish with veggies and dip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday - Homemade pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday - Whatever we can find!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/"&gt;Org junkie&lt;/a&gt; has hundreds of people posting their menus for the week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8205961980120613567?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8205961980120613567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8205961980120613567&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8205961980120613567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8205961980120613567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/01/menu-planning-monday_11.html' title='Menu Planning Monday'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWq3uP6QpbI/AAAAAAAAAHs/I8wt0lx6nL8/s72-c/mpm121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-6334112149203878474</id><published>2009-01-10T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:29:14.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy day...and cooking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is a busy day for us...not normal for Saturday. Saturday is usually our do nothing day...maybe get dressed...maybe not!! Today there is a funeral at our church for the mother of a woman who attends, her children also attend the school Michaela goes to...I think it is important for me to go for a show of support of her church family and school family. I'm also making sandwiches for this...it is such a blessing to be able to do it. When Ron passed away my church did everything!! I mean it was completely overwhelming, the love and support shown to me was so evident...my family (which has some nonbelievers) could clearly see it! I feel privileged to have God use me to support someone else as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also have a Christmas potluck for our school staff tonight...yeah we didn't quite get it together in time to do it before Christmas...so here we are! I'm actually quite happy it is now...just a little bit of joy in the normal after Christmas and New Years slump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm going to post a bunch of pictures of what I've done this morning...wow just after 11am!! I'm amazing myself today!&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;First I'm making stuffing for the dinner tonight, I do have to say that I make a pretty amazing stuffing (yes it may be boastful...but it is also true)!!&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;I make my own bread filled with spices and dry it in the oven then break it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289745423640597842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWjzb8BYlVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Y8dd4UClz2Q/s320/100_1918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I love sausage in stuffing...I use Johnsonville hot Italian...browned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289745427965268130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWjzcMId0KI/AAAAAAAAAG8/iGt18ugEurs/s320/100_1913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Chop some onion, slice some celery and fresh mushrooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289745434043553506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWjzcixpFuI/AAAAAAAAAHE/QSesZNTm6q4/s320/100_1919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saute them on the stove with a bit of butter, using the same pan you browned the sausage in...give it great flavour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289745443808078994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWjzdHJr7JI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ZW2Nzs-HlSA/s320/100_1920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;I like to cook it all in a slow cooker...it is just easier. I know you're thinking...there is no way that is going to fit!! Oh silly you...I will make it fit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289745454038869586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWjzdtQ5ZlI/AAAAAAAAAHU/78KwDcqwaMc/s320/100_1921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Add a little chicken broth...and mix it around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289747133255149618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWj0_c1QaDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/gwNLvoBpcP4/s320/100_1923.JPG" border="0" /&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;voila!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289747142561195890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWj0__f_Z3I/AAAAAAAAAHk/xPoJnEMyKTQ/s320/100_1924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now that is all slow cooking away...I will mix it up now and then and check and see if I have to add a bit more broth or not!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that isn't all I did today, will this was going on I decided that Michaela and I should make some butter...yes that's right BUTTER! I've seen on a few blogs how easy it is so I thought it would be fun...yes there are pictures (I've decided that my kitchen is really where my camera should be..that is where all the action is)!! I'll post about that later...I also made some egg salad and tuna salad sandwiches for the lunch today...I even took pictures of that. I was in the zone!! I'll have to do it more often, it is fun and I think makes it all a bit more interesting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now it is all cleaned up, I can sit and relax for a bit...until I need to shower and get ready to go!&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/5488627552698206963-6334112149203878474?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6334112149203878474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6334112149203878474&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6334112149203878474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6334112149203878474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-dayand-cooking.html' title='Busy day...and cooking!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWjzb8BYlVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Y8dd4UClz2Q/s72-c/100_1918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-1112898909463629325</id><published>2009-01-07T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:04:37.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patrick Swayze Interview</title><content type='html'>So tonight I'm watching the Patrick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Swayze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; interview with Barbara Walters...it is so interesting. It really brings me back to two years ago...I really feel where he and his wife are, I know the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;conversations&lt;/span&gt; they must have with each other...I've been there. The questions that have been asked and trying to answer them...it is a tough place to be. I also appreciate that they enjoy laughter and have a sense of humor while fighting such a beast...it really does help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think one of the craziest questions to ask is how long to you have to live...there isn't a single person who can answer that. Once conversation Ron and I had was him being afraid, we ended it with know the fact that none of us know how long we have. Some where some one will die...they don't have cancer but they will die. It could be an accident or whatever...the point is we aren't promised tomorrow we are promised right now!! So just because a person has terminal cancer doesn't mean that they know the day they will die, they may live longer than statistics...or like Ron...shorter than them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Patrick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Swayze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I pray that he and his family will have strength and peace as they continue to fight such a horrible illness, I pray that he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;knows&lt;/span&gt; Christ as his Saviour and will draw closer to Him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also found out today that a woman who goes to my church and is in my small group has breast cancer...please remember her in your prayers. I'm not sure what type it is and how advanced, my prayer for her is that she will draw close to the Lord. I also pray for her husband and two sons one who is in his first year of Bible college and her younger son is still in high school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-1112898909463629325?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/1112898909463629325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=1112898909463629325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1112898909463629325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1112898909463629325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/01/patrick-swayze-interview.html' title='Patrick Swayze Interview'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-8661444934716503890</id><published>2009-01-04T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:04:48.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu Planning Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWGGTvS_fvI/AAAAAAAAAGo/4Hmo7-GNawo/s1600-h/greenmpm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287655111181434610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWGGTvS_fvI/AAAAAAAAAGo/4Hmo7-GNawo/s320/greenmpm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Well now that the new year is here I can get my schedule back in order...while I really did enjoy the relaxed schedule we had over the holidays it is time to get back at it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday - Beef &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stroganoff&lt;/span&gt; with broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday - Taco Salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday - Beef and snow peas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday - Clams with tomatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday - Stuffed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;manacotti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday - Chicken, potatoes and corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday - Whatever we can find!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are a lot of great menu plans at &lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Orgjunkie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8661444934716503890?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8661444934716503890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8661444934716503890&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8661444934716503890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8661444934716503890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/01/menu-planning-monday.html' title='Menu Planning Monday'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SWGGTvS_fvI/AAAAAAAAAGo/4Hmo7-GNawo/s72-c/greenmpm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-1473560867309519898</id><published>2009-01-01T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:06:32.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2009</title><content type='html'>Michaela and I had a quiet New Years Eve together...we went out for dinner then put on our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; and hung out at home. We had a good time together laughing and fooling around...she got to sleep with me and said it should be a new years tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of pictures of our celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SV2fZ5EKuAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2DvXPb3KtyE/s1600-h/100_1905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286556804766676994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SV2fZ5EKuAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2DvXPb3KtyE/s320/100_1905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our self portrait...it was tough because we were laughing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SV2faYOoAqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/n8L5dPVVts8/s1600-h/100_1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286556813132038818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SV2faYOoAqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/n8L5dPVVts8/s320/100_1907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michaela enjoying her sparkling apple-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pomegranate&lt;/span&gt; juice...and giving Buddy a squeeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year there are a few things about my life that I would like to change. I need to be a bit more scheduled, I need to have a cleaning schedule to keep ahead of things instead of playing catch up. I will have one shopping day a week...that way I'm not running to the store too often. I find that when I stroll around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt; Mart I tend to spend a little more than I need to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my life to reflect my relationship with the Lord. I want to make memories with Michaela and continue to raise her to be a caring, loving person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-1473560867309519898?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/1473560867309519898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=1473560867309519898&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1473560867309519898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1473560867309519898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2009.html' title='Happy 2009'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SV2fZ5EKuAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2DvXPb3KtyE/s72-c/100_1905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-6823374448235768162</id><published>2008-12-27T18:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T20:15:35.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We had an amazing Christmas, spent a lot of time with my family and we really enjoyed ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to post a video of Michaela opening her Nintendo DS (classic Christmas video) but Blogger wouldn't post it...I'll try again later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the next couple of days I'll be changing Michaela's bedroom from &lt;a href="http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/01/time-to-update.html"&gt;flowers and butterflies &lt;/a&gt;to Hannah Montana...well just a few things need to be changed (pictures and wallpaper boarder).&lt;br /&gt;We have had a great holiday, just relaxing and enjoying each other. we're having a pajama party tonight, which means Michaela picks a movie and we put on our pajamas and snuggle and enjoy a movie...I love these times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and seriously how cute is my cat Dixie! I was in the kitchen and seen she had jumped up into my shelves...I had to grab the camera.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SVbqRQgSr-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/v9mXIwuVVL8/s1600-h/100_1893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284668794974941154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SVbqRQgSr-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/v9mXIwuVVL8/s320/100_1893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-6823374448235768162?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6823374448235768162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6823374448235768162&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6823374448235768162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6823374448235768162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SVbqRQgSr-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/v9mXIwuVVL8/s72-c/100_1893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-707719055688949816</id><published>2008-12-22T11:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T11:22:31.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Wow where did November and December go??? I am amazed that Christmas is 3 days away...I am all ready and quite relaxed. I don't buy into the busy, crazy overbooked Christmas time stuff. I like to kick back, what gets done get done and what doesn't didn't really need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This attitude didn't come easy, 7 years ago on December 21, 2001, my mum passed away very suddenly. She was the most amazing woman ever!!! I was very close to her and this was such a shock to all of us...she had a heart attack. 2 years ago today, December 22, 2006, Ron was diagnosed with a brain tumor...no one ever expects this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, while I still love Christmas I realize that it isn't about the perfect this or that. It is about Christ's birth, and celebrating it. I love decorating and spending time with my family. I love giving gifts that I've either made or bought (I actually made quite a few this year...hopefully more next year). It is spending time with my family and friends, having fun playing with my daughter and making memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Michaela and I have overloaded on Christmas movies and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; shows, we've had hot chocolate and drove around looking at Christmas lights...we've just relaxed and enjoyed the wonders of the season...it has been awesome!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-707719055688949816?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/707719055688949816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=707719055688949816&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/707719055688949816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/707719055688949816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-6647940947646460915</id><published>2008-12-02T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:31:18.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Organizing Round-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/STYEn_H-sAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/udN7j8EseNk/s1600-h/roundup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275409098517426178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/STYEn_H-sAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/udN7j8EseNk/s320/roundup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So in November my pal Laura over at &lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/"&gt;I'm an Organizing Junkie&lt;/a&gt; had her regular monthly round-up and this time it was the laundry room...oh my word it was the direct kick in the pants that I needed!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've never actually had a laundry room until we moved into this house 2 1/2 years ago...and only until a few months ago it was used as an entry into our basement suite which was rented out. Well now I have no renters and have combined the suite in with the house...so my idea was to have a "mud" room and laundry room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BEFORE PICTURES...WARNING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275410754090594146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/STYGIWnYb2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/Dg7clSuS6tg/s320/100_1775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the door way into the room..doesn't it look inviting...yeah I wouldn't want to come in there every day either!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275410775645072162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/STYGJm6XqyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/kTtooP84kzo/s320/100_1778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And as if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;laundry&lt;/span&gt; wasn't enough of a chore I had to come here to do it...notice the plastic drawers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;between&lt;/span&gt; the washer and dryer this was an attempt at organizing last year. Yeah I'm glad I have a friend like Laura as well.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275410765625789746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/STYGJBlljTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/aL7L3KmLGCg/s320/100_1774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry for the quality of this picture...I guess even the camera is afraid to work in such a mess as well. This is my deep freeze...or place to pile things on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AFTER PICTURES!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275410779633367842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/STYGJ1xQOyI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qdDGlaAc0-8/s320/Laundryroom+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved the shoe rack (haven't gotten all the shoes moved yet) and the plastic drawer that wasn't being used between the washer and dryer here, now we can store our winter hats, scarfs and gloves...much handier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275413453327794178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/STYIleDrgAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8rmY9-utXA0/s320/Laundryroom+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I have the washer and dryer...now it is a much neater place. I've organized the shelves above to hold the things that I need for laundry (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pretreater&lt;/span&gt;, dryer sheets, bleach and soap). I also picked up this laundry sorter basket thingy, it fits perfectly between the washer and dryer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275415297657856578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/STYKQ0uO4kI/AAAAAAAAAGA/SPuh-pcHJ78/s320/Laundryroom+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I was able to move the deep freeze into the kitchen part of the old suite and it created room for these shelves. I can now store some painting supplies (because this room is in desperate need of a paint job...maybe in the new year), overstock things (like the Charmin) and my fall decorations...I'm sure I'll find several other items to store there as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm loving this room now, while it may need a bit (and by bit I mean a ton) of paint and a new floor...that will get done eventually. For now this is working great...I'm just so glad that I was able to get it done!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-6647940947646460915?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6647940947646460915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6647940947646460915&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6647940947646460915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6647940947646460915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/12/organizing-round-up.html' title='Organizing Round-up'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/STYEn_H-sAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/udN7j8EseNk/s72-c/roundup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-5798123342401831489</id><published>2008-11-30T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T09:55:35.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Meme</title><content type='html'>Michaela and I have been sick the last little while, we are both on antibiotics. She is doing much better...I'm getting there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're still in the Christmas spirit...I found this meme on &lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/mylifeasannie.com"&gt;My Life as Annie&lt;/a&gt;'s blog...and I really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wrapping paper or gift bags? both! I love wrapping presents, using nice paper and ribbon and bows...but some really need to be in bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Real tree or artificial? Artificial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When do you put up the tree? Mid November...I know very early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When do you take the tree down? January 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like eggnog? No...gross!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite gift received as a child? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Commodore&lt;/span&gt; Vic20...yes my first computer had 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kbs&lt;/span&gt; of memory....wow I'm old. I was 14 and I actually cried with joy when I opened it...it was such a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you have a nativity scene? Yes, we got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;porcelain&lt;/span&gt; one from Costco...gorgeous. Of course now Michaela plays with it so the pieces are slowing breaking...most have been glued together several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Hardest person to buy for? Ron's dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Easiest person to buy for? Michaela...which is probably why I've already gotten her too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Worst Christmas gift you ever received? A dream catcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Mail or email Christmas cards? Mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite Christmas Movie? Christmas with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kranks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. When do you start shopping for Christmas? All year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? Garlic sausage, cheddar cheese and Ritz crackers (all together)...this was always our Christmas day lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Clear lights or colored on the tree? Clear, I got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;prelit&lt;/span&gt; tree last year with all clear...I'm kind of wishing I'd gotten coloured lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Christmas song? Oh Come Oh Come Emmanuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Travel at Christmas or stay home? Stay home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Can you name all of Santa’s reindeer? Dasher, Dancer, Donner, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Blitzen&lt;/span&gt;, Comet, Cupid, Prancer, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vixon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Angel on the tree top or a star? Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning? Pajama's Christmas Eve, the rest Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Most annoying thing about this time of year? Greed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What I love most about Christmas? Singing, giving gifts, decorating, baking...pretty much everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-5798123342401831489?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/5798123342401831489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=5798123342401831489&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5798123342401831489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5798123342401831489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-meme.html' title='Christmas Meme'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-8091511264786374719</id><published>2008-11-24T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:33:13.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I have done...</title><content type='html'>Saw this on &lt;a href="http://itsmylifeannie.com/"&gt;Annie's&lt;/a&gt; blog and thought it looked interesting~&lt;br /&gt;The things I have done are in italics and highlighted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Started my own blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Played in a band (school band)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. Given more than I can afford to charity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. Been to Disneyworld&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Climbed a mountain&lt;br /&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;br /&gt;10. Sung a solo&lt;br /&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;14. Taught myself an art from scratch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;16. Had food poisoning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;18. Grown my own vegetables&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;21. Had a pillow fight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitchhiked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of my ancestors&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught myself a new language&lt;br /&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;41. Sung karaoke&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;45. Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;47. Had my portrait painted&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing&lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;52. Kissed in the rain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;53. Played in the mud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;57. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;br /&gt;62. Gone whale watching - I've seen whales from a boat...does that count??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;63. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;67. Bounced a check - not on purpose...banking error&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;br /&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;br /&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;71. Eaten Caviar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;77. Broken a bone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;82. Bought a brand new car&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;84. Had my picture in the newspaper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;br /&gt;86. Visited the White House&lt;br /&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;88. Had chickenpox&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone’s life&lt;br /&gt;90. Sat on a jury&lt;br /&gt;91. Met someone famous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;92. Joined a book club&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;93. Lost a loved one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;94. Had a baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;98. Owned a cell phone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;99. Been stung by a bee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Visited to Mt. Rushmore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;101.  Learned to play a musical instrument - learned and have forgotten&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8091511264786374719?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8091511264786374719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8091511264786374719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8091511264786374719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8091511264786374719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-i-have-done.html' title='Things I have done...'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-8849859519713767918</id><published>2008-11-23T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:27:29.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Day at Emerg.</title><content type='html'>Michaela has been sick this week, cold, cough...general winter stuff. This morning we went to church and she was feeling okay...her voice was still pretty raspy but she was doing fine. Then a few minutes into worship she comes to me crying so hard...her neck hurt. I thought that maybe she had twisted it and pulled the muscle or something so we sat for a bit and then I decided to take her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was in the church parking lot I called my sister (she is my go to gal when I need advice). So we decided that I should take her to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;emerg&lt;/span&gt; to have her checked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently her glands are swollen and she has an infection, we were in there for 3 hours...it was a busy place for a Sunday morning. But now she is on her medicine and hopefully now she is on the road to recovery!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8849859519713767918?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8849859519713767918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8849859519713767918&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8849859519713767918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8849859519713767918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-day-at-emerg.html' title='My Day at Emerg.'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-7921367684022861626</id><published>2008-11-18T02:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T03:10:37.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Sleep</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness I can't sleep!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is 3am and here I am typing, reading and watching the news....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have known that this would happen, I had a little nap today...not a normal thing for me to do. Michaela was sick today so we both stayed home from school and well we cuddled on the couch and there I was napping...never a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been pretty busy around here, we actually got our Christmas stuff up this weekend...yes that is right!! Outside and inside are all decked out for the season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Christmas, although it is a bit of a bitter sweet holiday for me. In 2001 my mum suddenly passed away from a heart attack on December 21st, it was such a shock to my family because she hadn't even been sick. Then 5 years later on December 22&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Ron was diagnosed with a brain tumor...you'd kind of think that I would avoid this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has such amazing meaning to me, the birth of our Saviour means that I will see both of them again. It means that I can assure my daughter that her daddy isn't too far away because he accepted Jesus as his saviour...we will all be together again. How can I not celebrate that. It is a great way to share this with Michaela, we have started traditions that keeps Ron a part of our celebration. Oh yeah and family, friends, food and shopping!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-7921367684022861626?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/7921367684022861626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=7921367684022861626&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7921367684022861626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7921367684022861626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-cant-sleep.html' title='I Can&apos;t Sleep'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-2804833058975665002</id><published>2008-11-06T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:19:43.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting in Control</title><content type='html'>Now for the last little while my life has been in total upheaval, I was learning how to be a single mother, dealing with a daughter who desperately missed her daddy and trying to keep it all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a time with Michaela I was letting her get away with things, spoiling her with gifts, basically I was creating a brat! I would threaten her with consequences that weren't going to happen...she realized that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a wonderful close friend who took me aside and told me that I'd better start reining her in because if I let it go too much longer I wouldn't be able to ever gain control. I love friends who can in love tell you the truth, she told me things that were the absolute truth...and I knew it. But not only that she helped me, she let me know what I was doing wrong...also what I was doing right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have really changed, Michaela was longing for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;boundaries&lt;/span&gt;, she needed rules...she is flourishing with her new found limits. I'm so thankful that God has given me friends who can tell me the truth in a loving and kind manner. I'm so thankful that even though it isn't always easy I've been able to keep up with consequences for bad behaviour, and reward for good (who doesn't love being told that they are doing a great job).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I still don't have it all together (and probably never will), I'm really starting to feel like my life is so much more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;manageable&lt;/span&gt;. I'm getting in my prayer time and studying God's word...that is always such a benefit!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and we didn't win the cruise, but that is okay...Tam and I are going to Breakforth in Edmonton...and meeting up with &lt;a href="http://www.heymrswilson.com/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; there!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-2804833058975665002?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/2804833058975665002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=2804833058975665002&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2804833058975665002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2804833058975665002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/11/getting-in-control.html' title='Getting in Control'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-4079847793396479252</id><published>2008-10-19T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T16:35:40.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu Planning Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SPvCvAdAqaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zXahQCLARYQ/s1600-h/greenmpm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259011102716504482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SPvCvAdAqaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zXahQCLARYQ/s320/greenmpm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well here I go, I feel so in control this week because I've gotten my menu plan and my groceries done!! I've never had the Beef and Cabbage soup or the Pork Tenderloin yet but I'm looking forward to trying them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday - &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Cabbage-Beef-Soup/Detail.aspx"&gt;Beef and Cabbage Soup&lt;/a&gt; (slow cooker)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday - Taco Salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday - Homemade Pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday - Clams with Tomatoes and Garlic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday - Chicken, Potatoes and Corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday - Whatever we can find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday - &lt;a href="http://www.canadianliving.com/food/quick_and_easy/pork_tenderloin_with_mushroom_sauce.php"&gt;Pork Tenderloin with Mushroom Sauce&lt;/a&gt;, Rice and Carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I think this week is off to a great start with having the most stressful part of it done!!&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/5488627552698206963-4079847793396479252?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/4079847793396479252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=4079847793396479252&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4079847793396479252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4079847793396479252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/10/menu-planning-monday.html' title='Menu Planning Monday'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SPvCvAdAqaI/AAAAAAAAAEw/zXahQCLARYQ/s72-c/greenmpm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-3455919234359960584</id><published>2008-10-13T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T13:29:25.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winning a Cruise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm entering a contest to win a &lt;a href="http://www.christianwomenonline.net/candidcandace.html"&gt;Girl's Getaway Cruise&lt;/a&gt;...wow wouldn't that be amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last couple of years it seems like I've been living someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; life. I will try and explain why a friend and I need a cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hear the words from the doctor that your husband has a brain tumor...it can't happen to us, that happens to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the neurosurgeon says that it is inoperable...you think that it can't be real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the oncologist tells you that it is terminal...you think but God is bigger than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God decided to take your beloved home...you are numb. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In December of 2006 when Ron was diagnosed (at age 36) our lives were turned upside down, but even at that point you have no idea what any of it means. We were on our way to a city when he could have treatment (1300 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kms&lt;/span&gt; from home). We didn't know that our Christmas spent in a hospital TV room would be our last...we were so blessed to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so strong and felt really great while he was going through his treatments, when he became critically ill with an infection so suddenly we were in shock. I never left him at the hospital...I stayed by him every night caring for him. When the doctors told us he only had days to live we were crushed, this was only 2 months after his diagnoses...we would never get home together again. The doctors told us they could air ambulance him to the hospital back home for him to die...I wanted to be back home and was so happy for the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God was smiling on us, once we were back home in our small town hospital...Ron flourished. He was in a palliative care room and I was able to stay with him (other than running home to shower and change) all of the time. The doctors and nurses were amazing to us and after a month there we were able to take Ron home, he started to improve so much. He had lost his sight and was only partially mobile, but we were able to sleep in our own bed (he refused a hospital bed at home).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had home support come in once a day to care for him and let me get out for shopping and such. Otherwise it was our daughter and I caring for Ron, we also had friends and family that would come and spend time with him...his recovery was nothing short of a miracle. Michaela loved to help her daddy, she was always there to help him have a little walk to stretch his legs...or cuddle with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly after a couple of months at home Ron's health began to decline. While he had already lost his sight he then lost his hearing and seizures became a daily part of our lives...the doctor decided that Ron had to stay in the hospital again....the tumor had grown out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256826219309739986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SPP_mDfqr9I/AAAAAAAAAD4/IdDEtK5Gz3U/s320/DSCN4151.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Ron and Michaela during Canadian Cancer Society's Relay for Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256827027845656146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SPQAVHhprlI/AAAAAAAAAEA/VNWYe4e0lsY/s320/DSCN4159.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My me and my family joined by a pipe band, during the Relay for Life. Ron said this was the happiest day since he'd been sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last six weeks of Ron's life I stayed at the hospital with him, most nights so did Michaela...she was so happy to just be with him. I was with him to help him with even the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;intimate&lt;/span&gt; details of his life and care. To feed him, help wash him...just to care for my husband in the best way possible. While we never stopped praying for a miracle I did have to explain to Michaela that maybe daddy wouldn't be getting better...and may go to Heaven. I don't think I will ever have to say anything more difficult that that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Ron passed away (July 28, 2007), I was lost, numb, angry...brokenhearted. I had a hard time getting my life back in order, I just wanted to run away...but I had Michaela to take care of. Thankfully I have an amazing family, group of friends and church who have been with us every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling more comfortable in my new role as single mum and going on this cruise would be something for just me. To spend it with amazing Christian women, loving the Lord and growing in Him..what a dream. To see speakers that I would never have the chance to see otherwise (and see it all on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;luxury&lt;/span&gt; ship)...that would be crazy good!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now please don't think that through all of this that I did not see the blessing that God gave me, He carried us through all of this. His gifts were very evident through all of the situations and I know that Ron is with our Lord living in glory. I draw closer to God because of the goodness and grace He continues to give me every day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The hard part is choosing a friend to bring with me, I have been blessed with amazing women in my life...some are sisters by birth and some are sisters in Christ and I love them all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The woman I would bring is my friend Tamara, she has been by my side every step of these last couple of years. She is my prayer warrior, she lifts me when I'm having a bad day, she will cry with me when I need it and laugh even harder afterwards. We have only known each other for 2 1/2 years, yet I can't imagine my life without her. She will speak honestly to me when needed...but always with love and grace. Her family has become mine and for that I'm so thankful. God knew that I would need her and her family and dropped me in their midst.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I pray for God to lead you to the person who will benefit and be enriched by this cruise, He knows above all who that is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-3455919234359960584?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/3455919234359960584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=3455919234359960584&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3455919234359960584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3455919234359960584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/10/winning-cruise.html' title='Winning a Cruise!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SPP_mDfqr9I/AAAAAAAAAD4/IdDEtK5Gz3U/s72-c/DSCN4151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-1057339068684061954</id><published>2008-10-09T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T10:00:06.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Craft Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is my new craft room, my friend Laura came over and we finally got it all together...I love that girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is great to be a project for her website...when she came to visit with her camera I knew we'd be working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orgjunkie.com/"&gt;http://www.orgjunkie.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-1057339068684061954?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/1057339068684061954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=1057339068684061954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1057339068684061954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1057339068684061954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/10/craft-room.html' title='Craft Room'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-8063473515846499048</id><published>2008-10-08T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T13:27:34.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Win a New Bedroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/4380/win-a-new-bedroom-set/"&gt;5 minutes for mom&lt;/a&gt; is holding a wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;contest&lt;/span&gt;...post a photo of your sleeping angel and you could win a new bedroom suite for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michaela hates when I take pictures of her when she is sleeping...I've promised to stop. She has some pretty funny ones when she would fall asleep is some pretty funny places. Her favourite was our old rocking chair...before she couldn't fit in it anymore. She would climb up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blankie&lt;/span&gt;, curl up and have her naps there...oh how I miss naps!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254880440063549490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SO0V6y8i4DI/AAAAAAAAADo/QxeQsBh6bqM/s320/2007+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5488627552698206963-8063473515846499048?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8063473515846499048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8063473515846499048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8063473515846499048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8063473515846499048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/10/win-new-bedroom.html' title='Win a New Bedroom'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SO0V6y8i4DI/AAAAAAAAADo/QxeQsBh6bqM/s72-c/2007+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-6537516348354852776</id><published>2008-09-30T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:44:26.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously</title><content type='html'>My friends and I (along with our daughters) had an amazing weekend away together. We laughed (and giggled) a lot, we shopped, ate, swam and some even went down water slides (not me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to share so much fun with out girls, they got to see us being completely silly...and a times we were acting like we were teenagers (okay that isn't that rare). We did things like dancing out of restaurants, singing loudly, waving to lines of cars waiting in road construction lines (and one person even waved back)...we showed our girls that we aren't all about rules and regulations. We showed them that fun is everywhere, we did things that made other people smile (and I'm sure gave them a story to tell when they got home), we showed them that at any age we can be cool...or at least think we are!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now about the title of this post, my friends and I say seriously a lot...and I mean A LOT. It is a word that says so much with the tone, of course when you have 3 girls in the back of the van mocking you for this word...by saying it repeatedly...you know you've done a good job and had a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-6537516348354852776?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6537516348354852776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6537516348354852776&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6537516348354852776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6537516348354852776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/09/seriously.html' title='Seriously'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-6739084640492298606</id><published>2008-09-24T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T09:27:05.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Happens</title><content type='html'>Well it has been a while since I posted...things have been pretty darn busy around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving working at Michaela's school, it is an amazing place. It is great to see a facility that really puts God first and is there because people have been obedient to God's calling. Michaela is really enjoying it and she is making new friends and loves learning (oh I pray that continues).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we have a Mother/Daughter trip planned with a couple of friends. We are going on a road trip to do some shopping and spend time with our girls...we are all so looking forward to it (plus the hotel has a great pool)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago our church had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;EWoman&lt;/span&gt; Simulcast with some amazing speakers...loving where we do this is a great chance for us to hear these great women. My favourites were &lt;a href="http://www.angelathomas.com/"&gt;Angela Thomas &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.thelmawells.com/"&gt;Thelma Wells&lt;/a&gt;...they both had some pretty amazing things to say. You could just see God's loving shining through these women and how His love got them through some pretty exceptional circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hear laundry calling (and when it is actually calling then I'd better get down there)!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-6739084640492298606?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6739084640492298606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6739084640492298606&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6739084640492298606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6739084640492298606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-happens.html' title='Life Happens'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-5168148946025297440</id><published>2008-09-09T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T09:06:47.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gymnatics and a New Obsession</title><content type='html'>Today Michaela starts gymnastics...she is so excited. I'm excited because I'm spending the afternoon with my friend Debbie, I haven't spent much time with her in the last week because of school and work and stuff. Her husband is away so we're going to get takeout and hang out for dinner as well...and see who else we can drag over!! I have such a great group of friends that when I need them (or if they need me) we are there...God has blessed me so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I have a new obsession now...it is a little odd...and some may say quite frightening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night while in bed I was channel surfing and came across a PBS station...quite odd in my little life. Anyway they were showing on their pledge drive night Celtic Thunder...now I would like to let you all know that I am Scottish and quite proud of it. My family moved to Canada when I was just over a year old...but we are all still connected with the "mother land". Okay now this show is very commercial or whatever the word would be, but there came a song that I absolutely love and have been listening to on my ipod pretty much constantly for the last few days...now I'm going to try and put a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; video in here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ajw3AZA_7A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ajw3AZA_7A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope I got it right...anyway I just love this boy's voice and this song moves me so much. Now I usually am listening to worship music...or some country music so this is right out there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now you know my guilty pleasure...let me finish by saying all of Celtic Thunder isn't my thing...just a couple of songs...I couldn't get the other one to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now that my little princess is awake I guess I should get breakfast and my act together and start the day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-5168148946025297440?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/5168148946025297440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=5168148946025297440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5168148946025297440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5168148946025297440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/09/gymnatics-and-new-obsession.html' title='Gymnatics and a New Obsession'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-7756164675647967744</id><published>2008-09-07T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:03:50.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu Planning Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SMSkEpbU6UI/AAAAAAAAADg/4VrFpB8yHN8/s1600-h/mpm121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243496265913002306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SMSkEpbU6UI/AAAAAAAAADg/4VrFpB8yHN8/s320/mpm121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't done this in a while...and boy do I miss it! Well now that school is in and I'm there 2 days a week I really have to get back at it. I menu planned when Laura started it on &lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/"&gt;I'm an Organizing Junkie &lt;/a&gt;quite some time ago...it is really good to be back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Chicken Caesar Salad&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Homemade Pizza&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Manacotti&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Chicken, potatoes and corn&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Shrimp Scampi&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Take out!&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Church Picnic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There now that solves a multitude of problems!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-7756164675647967744?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/7756164675647967744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=7756164675647967744&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7756164675647967744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7756164675647967744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/09/menu-planning-monday.html' title='Menu Planning Monday'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SMSkEpbU6UI/AAAAAAAAADg/4VrFpB8yHN8/s72-c/mpm121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-8060083742259953064</id><published>2008-09-03T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:22:03.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time</title><content type='html'>Michaela was taking a bath tonight...here is our conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What is with the water on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;Michaela: I had to go into my room and get my skating skirt&lt;br /&gt;Me: Why would you wear your skating skirt?&lt;br /&gt;Michaela: Because I wanted to be stylin' in the tub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8060083742259953064?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8060083742259953064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8060083742259953064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8060083742259953064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8060083742259953064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/09/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-7198259681860525031</id><published>2008-09-01T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T18:43:09.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Well tomorrow is my little girl's first day of school. She is so excited...I am as well. I will be working part time at her school, so while she is there I will be there as well...that sure makes it easier to bring her there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August was such a busy month for us, but I'm starting to really feel organized and ready to start this new part of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited as well, I've turned the spare room into my new and fabulous craft and sewing room!!! I've just painted it today and over the week I should be able to get it all back together...I'm already starting to feel more creative!! I'll post pictures of it once it is all put together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm pretty tired and can't really think while I'm typing, I figured that I should update this blog once in a while. I'll have some pictures to post soon of Michaela's first day at school!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-7198259681860525031?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/7198259681860525031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=7198259681860525031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7198259681860525031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7198259681860525031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/09/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-2812655609546272609</id><published>2008-08-12T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T15:44:28.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>Well I'm back from my vacation, it was actually quite nice. I didn't arrive until the day before we had planned Ron's Burial, I wanted to make sure that there wasn't any conflict...also once that part was over I knew I would be able to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron's mom had the service that she had planned, Michaela and I didn't attend. We did go to to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt; before anyone one else arrived so we could be there when everyone arrived from the service. The headstone was beautiful and very well done...I'm so happy with how it turned out. My brother-in-law lead the graveside (even though Ron's mom had the Anglican minister there), Bert did a great job speaking about Ron's heart and his faith...I was very touched by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to a park for a luncheon that Ron's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;step mom&lt;/span&gt; had planned...I stayed for a bit then left. That was pretty much it, Ron's mom and his brothers wouldn't have anything to do with me or Michaela...that was fine and I feel completely done with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I had a wonderful time visiting with my family, relaxing and reading. My sister lives in a beautiful spot overlooking a beach and park. So much happens in this park, one night there was a movie played (ET). If they would have turned the big screen we could have watched it from her deck!! They even had an all day music even that we could listen to, my nephew brought Michaela and his two girls and they got to dance and enjoy some live music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233763643659745154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SKIQTeKxd4I/AAAAAAAAADY/qQYvQTSZzXs/s320/100_1672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was my view...gorgeous!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My sister and I went to Spokane shopping for a couple of day, and now Michaela is completely set to start kindergarten (I think she has enough clothes for a few grades)!! We had so much fun, we were even able to catch a few hours of the Highland games there...we enjoy our Scottish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;heritage&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It felt good to come home and get things in order, I feel ready to start my life again. I almost feel like I've been on pause for the last year...I'm ready for move on now. Not that I will ever forget Ron or stop loving him, but I can't continue to live in the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Michaela starts kindergarten in a few weeks (YIKES), and I will be working part time at the school she will be attending...doesn't get much better than that!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope to keep updating this blog more often than I have been...one of my plans anyway!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-2812655609546272609?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/2812655609546272609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=2812655609546272609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2812655609546272609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2812655609546272609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/08/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SKIQTeKxd4I/AAAAAAAAADY/qQYvQTSZzXs/s72-c/100_1672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-8964900640171901432</id><published>2008-07-17T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:09:42.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its About Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that after posting about such a wonderful camping trip maybe I should post some pictures...so now that I finally got them off my camera here ya go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224213514357646114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SIAigyIVIyI/AAAAAAAAACw/IWpHmD9Puyk/s320/100_1534.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Our home away from home...the new (to us) tent trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224213530705375186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SIAihvB7r9I/AAAAAAAAADA/_eewBRrWu9k/s320/100_1536.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Inside the tent trailer of our dreams! To your right a bed...to your left a table and a bed...this ends the tour!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224213534155848354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SIAih74luqI/AAAAAAAAADI/G_cuoQymSXs/s320/100_1540.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camping crafts, during the not so nice days...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224213539681044354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SIAiiQd5h4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/QQyt9_82mNI/s320/100_1550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach time during the great days!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224213522434063906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SIAihQN5fiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/tLmeJgS2MnU/s320/100_1530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiffy Pop popcorn...a camping staple, even the squirrels liked it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well there is a bit of our great camping journey...better late than never I guess! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lately I've been busy getting my bathroom renovated, trying to get my house back in order and planning to go away next week for Ron's burial. I can't believe how quickly this summer is passing...where does the time go!! I will soon be posting pictures of my new bathroom (it is really the room of my dreams)!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will also be getting back on a schedule once I'm back from holidays, I am starting to feel a little less overwhelmed with life. I'm feeling like I need to take a bit more control of the things that I can control like my schedule and my home!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well I should get to bed now, I have quite a bit to accomplish tomorrow...touch up paint in my bathroom and finish laundry and bring my van to get serviced before the long drive and a family dinner for my nieces birthday!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8964900640171901432?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8964900640171901432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8964900640171901432&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8964900640171901432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8964900640171901432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-about-time.html' title='Its About Time'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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://bp2.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/SIAigyIVIyI/AAAAAAAAACw/IWpHmD9Puyk/s72-c/100_1534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-2379882757311905323</id><published>2008-07-02T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T19:52:39.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again</title><content type='html'>Wow am I relaxed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent a week with some very great friends, we just relaxed around fires, played games and watched our children run and play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of my great camping adventure was quite dismal and rainy. Setting camp up in the rain leaves a lot to be desired...even Buddy the dog was looking at me with a "You are a complete idiot" look on his face. Even in the rain it wasn't too bad at all, we were able to sit under some tarps and ejoy the fire and each others company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully God saw fit to give us a bit (I mean a lot) of sun!! It warmed up from about 8 - 10 degrees celcius to about 30!! We were able to enjoy the beach and catch some rays! The kids were able to get out the floaties and beach toys and play for hours!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new tent trailer is amazing (if I could figure out how to turn off the gas alarm it would be even better)!! With a bit of help I was able to get things all connected and now I think I'd be able to do it myself!! Backing the trailer into the carport was a bit of a challenge, thanks to my friend Tamara she was able to get it parked perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have a pile of laundry to get done and get a few things put away and then I'm ready for the next trip!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-2379882757311905323?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/2379882757311905323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=2379882757311905323&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2379882757311905323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2379882757311905323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/07/home-again.html' title='Home Again'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-3109564550328535785</id><published>2008-06-24T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T19:02:30.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Camping we Will Go!!</title><content type='html'>Yes tomorrow we will be venturing into the great outdoors and testing out the new tent trailer. I'm so excited, I haven't been camping for 6 years. Ron and I used to go out all of the time in our tent, but since we had Michaela we haven't been out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked out our spots, I'm going out with some very great friends...I'm so looking forward to just enjoying them and our kids playing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is under some serious bathroom renovations and they are almost done. The second coat of paint will be put on and then it will be ready for the new vanity and counter and sink...I will post pictures once it is all done. I'm so excited about it. While we were in Disneyland my very good friends started the project by pulling out my old tub and putting in a wonderful deep soaker tub, new tile, new floor and now the rest of the stuff. It is so spa like...I'm so blessed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now I actually need to get my stuff together so I can actually get out and enjoy God's wonderful creation (thankfully with flush toilets and showers)!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-3109564550328535785?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/3109564550328535785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=3109564550328535785&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3109564550328535785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3109564550328535785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/06/camping-we-will-go.html' title='A Camping we Will Go!!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-523508509266640882</id><published>2008-06-17T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:33:11.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was a good wife...and now there is proof!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="300px" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" style="border: 1px #000000 solid; color: #000000;background-color: #ffffff;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magatsu.net/maritaltest/wife.jpg" width="72"height="72"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font size="+3"&gt;85&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;As a 1930s wife, I am&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="+2"&gt;Very Superior&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magatsu.net/maritaltest/"&gt;Take the test!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-523508509266640882?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/523508509266640882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=523508509266640882&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/523508509266640882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/523508509266640882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-was-good-wifeand-now-there-is-proof.html' title='I was a good wife...and now there is proof!!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-8090657411873081398</id><published>2008-06-16T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:47:58.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Blogger Ever!</title><content type='html'>Yes I know I'm pretty bad, I've just been a bit lazy...or busy...or a bit of both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did get our trip to Disneyland in during my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;absence&lt;/span&gt;...it was wonderful!! We had such an amazing time, it was pure fun. I was just thinking today how much fun the world would be if it were more like Disneyland...music always playing...people always smiling. Oh well I guess we need the real world once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well next month I'll be heading out of town for Ron's burial...I'm really not looking forward to this trip. The last I talked about Ron's mom and brother wouldn't be attending...well they had a change of heart. I'm not really impressed with it all but they have planned a service (I think to celebrate the person Ron was before he met me were his mom's words), then the graveside, then a luncheon at a park for everyone to attend. This is all a bit too much for me, we had a wonderful service for him after he passed away with people who knew and loved him at our home church. Anyway, I'm really looking forward to all of this being over...oh yeah and that was another great thing about Disneyland...no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;in laws&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also purchased a tent trailer, this will be so wonderful for us this summer...just to be able to get out and go camping. We have great friends who love to camp and I am so looking forward to spending some serious time with them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is about it for now, I will make sure I'm better at updating...and maybe even post a few pictures or something like that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8090657411873081398?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8090657411873081398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8090657411873081398&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8090657411873081398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8090657411873081398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/06/worst-blogger-ever.html' title='Worst Blogger Ever!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-7949109952235179001</id><published>2008-04-17T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T18:17:38.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Friends</title><content type='html'>Okay after my very sad and rough week...things got very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God just knew that I was feeling overwhelmed with life and all the things that I need to get done. I have to paint my basement suite before new carpet gets installed next Tuesday, my lawn needed to get ready for spring...just a bunch of stuff that I really didn't know how I was going to do it. At Bible study on Monday my very good friend just announced that on Tuesday there would be a work party at my house....so a group of people showed up and got so much done!!! We started painting, ripping out carpet, lawn raked, shed cleared out...they even put training wheels on Michaela's "new to her" bike. God is so good...I went to bed feeling so great (but really really sore)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still painting downstairs, but most of it is done...I love my friends!! I've also decided (with the encouragement of my very good friend) that I MUST get more disciplined in my devotional life, it really is what I need to do to draw closer to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also now getting ready for Michaela's birthday party this Saturday (a little earlier than her actual birthday). We are having a pool party, I've got the pool booked so it should be fun!! I've started her goody bags and I think I'll go shopping tonight to get some snacks and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I should get myself together for an Epicure party tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-7949109952235179001?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/7949109952235179001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=7949109952235179001&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7949109952235179001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7949109952235179001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/04/sweet-friends.html' title='Sweet Friends'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-8895238218967299373</id><published>2008-04-14T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T01:41:04.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Lecture</title><content type='html'>Okay this is such a mistake, I can't sleep tonight...it is 1:30am now. I got out of bed and decided to watch some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; shows that I've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DVR'd&lt;/span&gt;. So after watching 30 Rock and my favourite The Office I have started watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Primetime&lt;/span&gt;: Last Lecture. It is about a professor who has been diagnosed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pancreatic&lt;/span&gt; cancer...he has only been given a few months to live. He has some wonderful things to share, what is getting me is now they have his wife and children...oh this is hitting really close to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I feel like I'm getting into some serious self pity. I can't believe this is where my life is, I hate it. I'm miss Ron so much, I miss having him next to me, being able to laugh with him...it is so hard to be without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I have to go to bed now...I need to try and get some sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8895238218967299373?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8895238218967299373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8895238218967299373&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8895238218967299373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8895238218967299373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-lecture.html' title='Last Lecture'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-4209665867752852884</id><published>2008-04-08T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T09:29:12.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the Struggles</title><content type='html'>Okay so yesterday was Ron's birthday, it was such a busy day that I really didn't have time to think too much about things. I also have a friend's 3 children this week while they are away (they are in school during the day so it isn't too much extra..plus they are really great kids).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there was a dinner last night with the pastoral candidate and his wife at our Bible study group. They seem to be really great people and I enjoyed getting to know them better. I'm looking forward to hearing Bob speak on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I struggle with a couple in my group, they are very nice people but I have a few issues with them. I think I was also a bit sensitive last night as well...but when someone announces a praise item about a fellow in town who has a brain tumor (this guys tumor has shrunk). I know that this is my struggle, I wasn't upset that his tumor had shrunk, but upset that this person had made a big deal about it. This is my selfish side, I felt that it was a bit insensitive of him to do this while I was around...now feel free to say "suck it up princess, it isn't all about you". I do know this and I'm trying to deal with it...just give me time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Ron's mom and brother are still not going to be attending his burial, I am truly hoping that they aren't doing this to upset me...because it really doesn't matter to me if they are there or not. I just hope and pray that they don't regret their decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now really counting down to Disneyland...6 weeks today!!! A &lt;a href="http://www.heymrswilson.net/"&gt;family&lt;/a&gt; from our church will be staying in our basement suite for May and June, it will be great to have someone living here while we're away...and taking care of my dog (right Jen)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm off to take wallpaper down...need to get things painted downstairs for said family!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-4209665867752852884?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/4209665867752852884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=4209665867752852884&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4209665867752852884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4209665867752852884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-struggles.html' title='Oh the Struggles'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-1402834878714894588</id><published>2008-03-29T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T19:41:05.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save the Drama for your Mama</title><content type='html'>Yes I haven't posted lately...drama would be why. I don't understand why, if I don't have a husband anymore, I still have to deal with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;in laws&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are planning to bury Ron's ashes this summer in the town where he grew up...and this is where the drama begins. Ron's mom would like another full service, I can't handle one so I say just a graveside service with some people speaking and then a get together afterward. But I've also said if they would like to do a service, I'm okay with that but I can't be a part of it...far too emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now she is doing her own service with Ron's brother...oh yeah and they wont be at the burial. I can't believe I'm dealing with this garbage...seriously!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I've told them all how I feel and that I'm finished discussing it, I didn't want to sound harsh or play the "wife" card...but I'm not letting others push me around for their own agendas. She has been doing that lately and I'm starting to see through it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to better things...WE'RE GOING TO DISNEYLAND!! Yes Michaela and I...oh yeah and my 22 year old nephew are going away at the end of May to the happiest place on earth. I think I've earned it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-1402834878714894588?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/1402834878714894588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=1402834878714894588&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1402834878714894588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1402834878714894588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/03/save-drama-for-your-mama.html' title='Save the Drama for your Mama'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-2940262263583732708</id><published>2008-03-15T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T21:15:24.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Saturday Night!!</title><content type='html'>Well today wasn't too bad, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; took Michaela to see Horton Hears a Who this afternoon...that game me a chance to get groceries alone (always a treat).  When I was leaving the store I saw a red Mustang...wow did that make me miss Ron. He had a red Mustang that he loved, I hated that car. He couldn't drive it in the winter so it was in the garage while my vehicle would be out in the snow having to get cleaned off before work (or wherever)!! Oh and it was such a gas hog...and he had quite a commute. What I would give to have it back, we sold it last year...Ron was in the hospital but he knew that he wouldn't be driving it again (he had lost his sight by then). I can't believe that this time last year I was staying in the hospital with him...it doesn't seem like that long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was so great today, I finally got the last of my Christmas lights down...now I have to get things ready to put the house on the market. I have some wall paper to take down and a lot of painting to do...sometimes it is a bit overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be building a new house now...the bank turned me down for an equity loan (I guess they don't like lending to people who don't have an income). I'm accepting it as God's will, I've prayed about it and I guess it isn't the right thing to do. Every once in a while I'll feel like I need to plan out my life, this week was like that and when the bank turned me down things felt a little out of control. I really need to work on listening and letting God lead my life...not leading myself. He has let me know that where I am right now is where He wants me to be, I don't need to worry about working my focus needs to be on Michaela right now. I felt so much better when I finally let go of things, I know God has plans for my life...I just need to make sure that I'm listening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-2940262263583732708?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/2940262263583732708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=2940262263583732708&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2940262263583732708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2940262263583732708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-saturday-night.html' title='Another Saturday Night!!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-4158968556775700323</id><published>2008-03-10T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:44:58.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu Planning Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R9WBiXbvbTI/AAAAAAAAACo/ifJ_DpgzVNY/s1600-h/mpm121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176185774138158386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R9WBiXbvbTI/AAAAAAAAACo/ifJ_DpgzVNY/s320/mpm121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I haven't done this in a while...but I really need to get back into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Spinach and cheese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;manacotti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Widow's dinner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Debbie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Chicken, potatoes and broccoli&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Perogies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Pizza&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Spaghetti and meatballs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday will be a free for all...pick at leftovers or whatever!!! &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/5488627552698206963-4158968556775700323?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/4158968556775700323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=4158968556775700323&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4158968556775700323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4158968556775700323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/03/menu-planning-monday.html' title='Menu Planning Monday'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R9WBiXbvbTI/AAAAAAAAACo/ifJ_DpgzVNY/s72-c/mpm121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-3246166958547187612</id><published>2008-03-09T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T12:18:40.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ultimate Blog Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/2938/ubp-08-instructions/"&gt;&lt;img title="Ultimate Blog Party 2008" alt="Ultimate Blog Party 2008" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k210/5m4m/buttons/events/ubp-08/5m4m_ubp_400x130.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Welcome to my Ultimate blog Party, 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Minutes&lt;/span&gt; for Mom is hosting it as a way to get to know many other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; and they are even prizes and stuff!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to introduce myself, my name is Ann and I have a gorgeous little girl Michaela who will be 5 next month. In the last year we've been through quite a rough road...with the love of Christ and His saving grace we've made it this far. My husband was diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumor, Grade IV a&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;strocytoma&lt;/span&gt; (g&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lioblastoma&lt;/span&gt; m&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ultiforme&lt;/span&gt;), in December '06. After 7 months of fighting this horrible disease we lost the battle. Through it we drew closer to each other and even closer to our Lord, He lifted us on days we couldn't get up and brought joy on days where we couldn't smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now a widow raising my wonderful little girl with the help of a wonderful family, amazing friends and a church that loves and cares for us. God has given us so many blessing as we've moved from one stage of our lives to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog is about trying to get my focus back, to find my way back into this world...to know where I'm suppose to be to glorify the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by, I'm looking forward to going through the other blogs and getting to know and being inspired by some wonderful women out there in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;blogland&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-3246166958547187612?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/3246166958547187612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=3246166958547187612&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3246166958547187612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3246166958547187612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/03/ultimate-blog-party.html' title='The Ultimate Blog Party'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-6629305164019666612</id><published>2008-02-29T20:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T21:17:52.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Here</title><content type='html'>Yes it has been a while since I posted...but I'm still here...just really tired!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes aren't seeing too well right now...usually it is just my age but tonight it is because I got mine and Ron's income tax done...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WOOHOO&lt;/span&gt;. Now I just have to find Ron's access number (that I know came in the mail) and I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;efile&lt;/span&gt; them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been a tough one. I haven't slept well all week...but I've watched season three of The Office (including commentaries, bloopers and deleted scenes) that is one of my favourite shows...probably not the right thing to watch when I'm trying to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So another month has gone by and I can't believe tomorrow is March 1st. I'm so ready for spring this year...it seems to have been a long long winter!! I'm excited because on Sunday I get 3 girls and an adult from the &lt;a href="http://www.watoto.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Watoto&lt;/span&gt; Children's Choir &lt;/a&gt;staying with me for 2 nights. I'm really looking forward to seeing them in concert at our church on Sunday night...and to spend the day with them on Monday will be such a treat. I hope that we are able to bless them with comfort, rest and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month I need to start living with more discipline, getting a schedule for my home and meal planning and all that stuff. Sometimes I feel so overwhelmed at times and setting a schedule would fix that so easily. I need to set my priorities and start living a more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;purposeful&lt;/span&gt; life. I need to get more into God's word and really get my prayer and devotional life back in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and I went to the bank today to see if I'd be able to get a line of credit to build a house, but because I don't have an income they aren't sure if I would qualify. So frustrating, so next week I'll know if I'm building a home or looking for one that is already built. What I do know is that either way I know it will be God's will and I'm okay with that. I do know that I need a small er house, this house is just too big for the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there it is, my life in a nutshell...I hope I wasn't too down here. I'm actually pretty happy right now, I have some really great friends in my life and we've even taken time to spend with each other. The last couple of Tuesday's I've been able to get together with a couple of friends for what we call &lt;a href="http://heymrswilson.net/no-boys-allowed/"&gt;widow's dinners &lt;/a&gt;(I'm actually the only widow...the others &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hubby's&lt;/span&gt; are just away or working). We've had great times with that, our kids play together and we get to visit, laugh and just enjoy each other. I'm looking forward to this Tuesday at my house. I've gotten to spend time with my friend Laura now that the roads aren't so bad and she can actually make it here...awesome. I have another friend who has been such a huge blessing to me and my family. God brought them into my life just as we were finding out Ron was ill...His timing is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway now that I've gone down so many rabbit trails in this post that I d&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;on't&lt;/span&gt; know which way is up. I'm heading to bed and hopefull will sleep for a very long time!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-6629305164019666612?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6629305164019666612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6629305164019666612&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6629305164019666612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6629305164019666612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m Still Here'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-8242039218983786408</id><published>2008-02-20T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T09:14:14.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Exhausted</title><content type='html'>You know when you get so angry and resentful that it is almost tiring...that is how I feel today. Not because of how angry and resentful I am...but I had a dream about it. I dreamt that I was blaming several people for Ron's death. He died for different reasons in my dream and I was really blaming people for it. I woke up this morning just wiped right out, I had a very hard time getting out of bed. Today Michaela and I are having a jammie day, I just don't have it in me to go out anywhere, not even to take her to preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had such a great last few days, I mean great...maybe this is my own guilt for having fun...who knows. Maybe I just need a day of resting and doing nothing...I don't think that is it. I think I'm just having a day where I truly miss Ron, I wish I could blame someone...I get angry with God for taking him. I know God is very forgiving with me for this, I know He has His reasons for what we went through...I just wish I knew (but at least Ron knows). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that today I will need to spend some time meditating on God's word...asking for some help...and some forgivness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8242039218983786408?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8242039218983786408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8242039218983786408&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8242039218983786408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8242039218983786408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-exhausted.html' title='I&apos;m Exhausted'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-385534232346561398</id><published>2008-02-18T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T18:28:41.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Good!!</title><content type='html'>God has been very good to me the last couple of days (okay, He is always good to me)!! But He has given me rest and great company the last couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, as written, was a great day, yesterday after church a good friend took Michaela for the afternoon. I was able to catch up on laundry and get some housework done...it just seems so much easier when the house is empty. Today my sister came into town and we got to go for lunch and visit with each other, plus Michaela was happy because my niece came with her two kids...they are all the same age (yes I did say my niece's kids). I just got a message from a friend to go to her house for dinner tomorrow, her kids and Michaela all get along well...YES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had such a crazy winter and I'm so ready for it to end, we've had some very nice weather the last couple of days...that always helps. It is so good so feel a bit of spring!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to do a craft this week for "&lt;a href="http://terracetakeabreak.blogspot.com/"&gt;Take a Break&lt;/a&gt;"...we're decorating a flower pot (I'm sure others need a bit of spring like me)!! So now I have to figure out how we'll decorate it and get the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got to get my stuff together for our Bible Study appy night...yeah food!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-385534232346561398?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/385534232346561398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=385534232346561398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/385534232346561398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/385534232346561398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/02/god-is-good.html' title='God is Good!!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-2053420425183588231</id><published>2008-02-16T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T20:37:38.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Great Day!</title><content type='html'>Today was my jammie day...I was just going to hand around the house and maybe do some house work...or maybe not. Then I got a call from a &lt;a href="http://orgjunkie.com/"&gt;good friend &lt;/a&gt;asking if I wanted to go shopping with her...YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the plan was that she was coming into town (we live about 45 min apart), we would meet for lunch with her hubby and 3 kids. Her hubby was taking their kids to visit his dad at some property and he took Michaela with him...not only did I get to spend time with Laura we got to shop without kids!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a great time, we went into stores that are hard to shop in with kids. I love days like today, it was a surprise and totally not what I had planned...but it was great and just what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knew I needed some time to myself, I needed to spend time with a friend and just enjoy myself..and I did!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-2053420425183588231?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/2053420425183588231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=2053420425183588231&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2053420425183588231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/2053420425183588231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-great-day.html' title='What a Great Day!'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-1056476831365557882</id><published>2008-02-09T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T12:04:50.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day</title><content type='html'>Well I'm a little disappointed today, my sister was going to come here for a visit (she lives 45 min away) but we're having some serious snow and wind...kind of like a blizzard ...okay exactly like a blizzard. So I don't get to visit with her...but that is okay I'd rather wait to see her than worry as she is driving here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met with a realestate agent yesterday about selling my house and maybe either buy or building a new smaller house...it went very well. So now I have a few things to do to the house...installing baseboards is the big one and then some painting and a bit of decluttering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm going to make some chili and buns for supper, I have some friends who having been working pretty hard so I've told them to come over whenever and eat...so now I still get to visit with people that I love!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-1056476831365557882?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/1056476831365557882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=1056476831365557882&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1056476831365557882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/1056476831365557882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-day.html' title='Another Day'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-6467524381924296359</id><published>2008-02-07T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T18:38:24.152-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>I Need More Stress</title><content type='html'>So I'm thinking that my life is so stress free that maybe this would be a good time to sell my house and get something smaller...yeah that is a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was planning on doing a bunch of work on the house this year, so I start thinking about it last weekend (which is generally dangerous). I spoke with good friends of mine (who was going to do the work) and ask if it is worth it to put all that money into this house or look for something that fits us better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to see a realestate agent today and she is going to come and see the house tomorrow to give me an idea of how much we'd get for this house so I know what I'm looking at for a new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if that isn't stressful enough...I might have the house built instead. Actually I don't think that would be too bad, I have great friends to do the work...God really was looking out for me when he brought them into my life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will be praying and asking if this is the right decision for Michaela and I...if I'm taking care of the gift God has given me. If you think of it please pray about this decision...nothing would happen for a few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the bark collar is really doing a great job...I'm wondering why I didn't get one of these ages ago!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-6467524381924296359?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6467524381924296359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6467524381924296359&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6467524381924296359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6467524381924296359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-need-more-stress.html' title='I Need More Stress'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-3276291937463931992</id><published>2008-02-06T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T15:10:17.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R6o90AULq9I/AAAAAAAAACA/3nS_G43Fz2M/s1600-h/100_1211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164007886380837842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R6o90AULq9I/AAAAAAAAACA/3nS_G43Fz2M/s320/100_1211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Buddy, we've had him for just over 2 months now. He is a great little dog...however he has a few bad habits. First one is he barks, he barks when the cat gets away from him, he barks when he hears strange noises...he barks into thin air. I'm planning on getting a dog trainer to work on some of his issues...but the barking I'm going to take care of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought a Citronella spray bark collar...it is the humane kind so no need to call PETA on me. When he barks he'll get a little spray (actually the spray goes away from his face), the sound and the scent is suppose to deter him from barking...I really hope this helps!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay while I'm sitting here typing this he just barked at the cat...and it worked he stopped right away. So far so good!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-3276291937463931992?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/3276291937463931992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=3276291937463931992&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3276291937463931992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/3276291937463931992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-dog.html' title='My Dog'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R6o90AULq9I/AAAAAAAAACA/3nS_G43Fz2M/s72-c/100_1211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-8521434989857711612</id><published>2008-02-04T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T00:04:10.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>Okay this is insane...it is midnight and here I am tapping away on the keyboard in bed (love the laptop)! I just can't sleep tonight...I have nights like this about once a week. It is so different than I've always been, I've always been an early to bed early to rise type of person. I was always in bed by 9pm and usually up at around 4:30 - 5am (I know its insane)...I loved those hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I drag myself out of bed in the morning, I generally still go to bed at around 9 or 10pm...but I usually watch tv until 11pm and then try and get to sleep. I'm still trying to adjust to this new sleep schedule...I just wish my life would go back to the way it was and stay there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think caring for Ron when he was sick is what messed up my schedule, I was up with him at least 5 lots of times much more each night. Because he had lost his sight he couldn't tell if it was morning or night...so if he wanted something (even just to know the time) he had to wake me. I have to say that I would do it all again for him...I miss him every moment of the day. I loved the fact that I could take care of his every need, even the most personal and always felt it was such an honour to do this for him. We often joked about this sort of thing...I'm so glad he had a sense of humor even during the tough times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm going to try and get a bit of sleep tonight...I'll have to see if there are any Law and Order reruns on!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-8521434989857711612?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/8521434989857711612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=8521434989857711612&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8521434989857711612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/8521434989857711612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/02/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-4127794185017069498</id><published>2008-01-26T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T11:24:19.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I guess it is time I updated the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' blog. I did finish Michaela's room and I'm so happy with how it turned out. She did help me paint and managed to stay pretty clean as well...we had a great time working on it together. The hardest part was putting all the furniture together...that was a big project!! But thankfully got it all done and now she loves her new room..so do I.&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159866515705277314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHQgULq4I/AAAAAAAAABY/J1pDNx8OT8g/s320/100_0161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These curtains are the best, they are ribbons...I thing they are too funky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHRAULq5I/AAAAAAAAABg/-L3USUdCM1I/s1600-h/100_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159866524295211922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHRAULq5I/AAAAAAAAABg/-L3USUdCM1I/s320/100_0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally she has a mirror right at her level, I didn't get the mirror with the dresser...to expensive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHRgULq6I/AAAAAAAAABo/SbzX5BvAsPg/s1600-h/100_0164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159866532885146530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHRgULq6I/AAAAAAAAABo/SbzX5BvAsPg/s320/100_0164.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The great loft bed...she loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHSAULq7I/AAAAAAAAABw/Zd3t_ChB-bo/s1600-h/100_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159866541475081138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHSAULq7I/AAAAAAAAABw/Zd3t_ChB-bo/s320/100_0165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best part...extra play area under it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHSQULq8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/iCVqadjU03w/s1600-h/100_0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159866545770048450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHSQULq8I/AAAAAAAAAB4/iCVqadjU03w/s320/100_0166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Well there you go, a little update anyway...maybe someday I'll get better at this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-4127794185017069498?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/4127794185017069498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=4127794185017069498&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4127794185017069498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4127794185017069498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/01/time-to-update.html' title='Time to update'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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://bp2.blogger.com/_ZC1MMcXslZE/R5uHQgULq4I/AAAAAAAAABY/J1pDNx8OT8g/s72-c/100_0161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-5877164350575300635</id><published>2008-01-07T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T16:29:34.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Princess to Butterfly</title><content type='html'>My little girl is growing up...far too quickly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am changing her bedroom from a pink princess bedroom to a purple butterfly room. I'm so excited about it, I've just bought a new loft bed, dresser, bookshelf...all the cool stuff I never had when I was a child. Sometimes I worry that I spoil her...and I probably do, but really it will be such a cool room!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the hard part...I have to do this all by myself (well Michaela did say she would help paint)! I'm just avoiding clearing the room out right now, getting it all ready and cleaned so we can start painting tomorrow (between swimming lessons and skating). I have boarder to put up, new blinds and curtains to hang and some flower stick ups...oh yeah and all of the furniture needs to be assembled. I even bought a new cordless screwdriver today in anticipation (I know Ron has a cordless drill around here somewhere but I haven't come across it yet)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess all that stuff isn't going to get up and walk out of the bedroom, so off I am to begin the task of giving her the coolest room ever!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-5877164350575300635?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/5877164350575300635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=5877164350575300635&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5877164350575300635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5877164350575300635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/01/from-princess-to-butterfly.html' title='From Princess to Butterfly'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-7901878863254231202</id><published>2008-01-04T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T10:08:26.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sanctuary</title><content type='html'>Well it is time to make my home a sanctuary...it hasn't felt like that in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling very overwhelmed with life lately and have let things get away from me. Not that my home is a hovel or anything...but it certainly isn't up to the standards that it was before we went through Ron's illness. Now it is time to pull up my socks and get back at it. Rachel Ann at &lt;a href="http://homesanctuary.com/"&gt;Home Sanctuary&lt;/a&gt; is doing something called small things, this is perfect for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had my way I would isolate myself from the world right now, I wouldn't leave the house (okay maybe for a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wal-&lt;/span&gt;Mart therapy), I would just stay here where life is easier. During the holidays I was able to stay home more, no school, skating, swimming, piano...or any of those things for Michaela. I have realized that as these things start up again next week that I will be challenging myself to get out to them...I need to. I like my comfort zone, I'm not one to willingly step "outside the box"...I like my box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have to get myself together now, I have to get groceries and I have a meeting for a church group this afternoon...not bad for today!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-7901878863254231202?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/7901878863254231202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=7901878863254231202&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7901878863254231202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7901878863254231202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/01/home-sanctuary.html' title='Home Sanctuary'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-7871859944044399420</id><published>2008-01-02T10:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T11:05:25.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow and Stuff</title><content type='html'>We are having a great snow fall right now and I love it. I have no where to go and a great neighbour who does my driveway...doesn't get much better than that!! Infact we've already been out and made a snowman (I mean snow girl)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the beginning of a new year, New Years Eve was quite a sad event for me. Not the usual horn blowing, pot banging stay awake late night. Ron asked me to marry him on New Years Eve...seems like only yesterday. Now 2008 starts without him, I look forward to the new things that the year will bring...but I long for what I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try not to dwell on negative things, I have my moments and then try to move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-7871859944044399420?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/7871859944044399420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=7871859944044399420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7871859944044399420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/7871859944044399420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2008/01/snow-and-stuff.html' title='Snow and Stuff'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-5794673744439704717</id><published>2007-11-12T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T09:44:26.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>I must be the worst blogger every, I sometimes think about writing something...but then the feeling passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading another blog by a woman named &lt;a href="http://especiallyheather.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt; who is a strong Christian with an amazing walk...and brain cancer. When I read what she has written I just feel God's strength in her...just like He lifts me every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life continues on, Ron is in our thoughts daily as Michaela and I talk about him all of the time. I'm always amazed at the things that a 4 year old can remember. This morning she said she wanted eggs like she got at her old hotel...our old hotel is in Prince George where we would stay when Ron travelled there on business (our new hotel is where we stayed when Ron was having his treatments in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kelowna&lt;/span&gt;). She recalled going down the big water slide with daddy in our old hotel, we haven't stayed there in over a year. I feel such a big responsibility to keep Ron very vivid in her memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching an interview with Terri Irwin (Steve Irwin's widow). She was talking about keeping her husband alive in her kids memories, watching video of him daily. His things are still around the house as they always were, people may find this odd and that she isn't moving on...I totally understand. With a small child I want to do all that I can to make sure Michaela remembers Ron and how much he loved her. I don't want her wonder what her daddy was like and how he was with her....I just want her to know these things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-5794673744439704717?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/5794673744439704717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=5794673744439704717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5794673744439704717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/5794673744439704717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2007/11/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5488627552698206963.post-4657435423951456382</id><published>2007-10-02T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T15:27:32.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nurses</title><content type='html'>I became very familiar with nurses this past year. I didn't know how hard they worked and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;responsibilities&lt;/span&gt; that they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always admired people who became nurses, these are people who do a job that I could never do. They care for people in the most vulnerable part of their lives. This year I spent 3 months staying with Ron in the hospital, I really got to see the amazing work that they do. They all cared so deeply for Ron...and for Michaela and me as well.  They brought gifts in for Michaela, they did crafts with her...one even gave her a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mani&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pedi&lt;/span&gt;. A nurse even brought a double bed in for Michaela and I to sleep together...now that is caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were with us all the way, they cried when Ron passed...they hugged and comforted me. I've became friends with some of the nurses...I actually went to lunch at one of their houses yesterday (actually she goes to our church as well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could do what they do, I wish I had their compassion for people...sadly that isn't my gift. I have some good memories of my time spent in the hospital and the wonderful people that I met there...now that is how loving our Lord is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-4657435423951456382?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/4657435423951456382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=4657435423951456382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4657435423951456382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/4657435423951456382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2007/10/nurses.html' title='Nurses'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-6886672081153891347</id><published>2007-09-30T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T21:52:59.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Day</title><content type='html'>Well today was my pastor's last day, his last sermon...I will truly miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron and I were so blessed when we started going to our church. We felt so welcome and really at home there...that is how a church should be. After all that we've gone through this year I know the Lord led us there. He gave us the gift of a wonderful church family and amazing support system...I can't imagine not having these people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my church and while I'll miss our pastor I know the love that I have for the family there will remain. I pray for the search committee and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt; that is set before them...this is the time that a church is vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this post was actually going to be about something that my pastor said to me after I gave him a hug. He said I was a great example for him...I was pretty blown away with that. I would never think of myself as an example to anyone...let alone a senior pastor. Really though that compliment isn't directed at me...God did some amazing things with me in the last year. He lifted me daily when I wouldn't have been able to stand on my own. He surrounded me with people who could help me get through each day. He gave me people who lifted me and my family up in prayer daily. He gave me a beautiful little girl who is most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; her father's daughter. Most of all He gave me a husband who loved the Lord and the knowledge that I will see him again...the greatest gift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-6886672081153891347?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6886672081153891347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6886672081153891347&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6886672081153891347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6886672081153891347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2007/09/sad-day.html' title='Sad Day'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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-5488627552698206963.post-6896362784727398231</id><published>2007-09-27T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T20:07:05.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning</title><content type='html'>My life has changed drastically in the last year...actually in the last 10 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the honour of caring for my husband as he courageously battled brain cancer...sadly he lost his battle on July 28, 2007. I am now a single mother to a beautiful little 4 year old girl who is the light of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never expected to be at this place in my life, I'm pretty sure nobody does. I knew I wouldn't be single again, I married the love of my life...we'd be together forever. Someone said to me "We plan and God laughs", I know that while I don't understand why we went through this it is in God's plan. While that doesn't mean that my heart isn't broken and that I'm not very angry at God some days...it means that the next day I will be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I start figuring out what I'm going to do and how I'm going to do it...every day is a new beginning. I know that I have an amazing support system with friends and family and an amazing church family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5488627552698206963-6896362784727398231?l=itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/feeds/6896362784727398231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5488627552698206963&amp;postID=6896362784727398231&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6896362784727398231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5488627552698206963/posts/default/6896362784727398231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itsmylifeannie.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning'/><author><name>Annie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06866091092503324926</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></feed>
