tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32023804924329237162024-03-18T21:55:54.230-07:00How My Garden Grows....Best Friends Forever.Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.comBlogger52125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-25156184619739088952009-12-07T06:46:00.000-08:002009-12-07T06:59:23.476-08:00<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHosX8mGMpFyXsuHnYZnLbIHn4gUtav7swjnXWVJlNjzCHn-oy23xvrVJY49BwG7SIEfJKJB6XYBItH1Bvfz_tdgn4bwhS3zQoY7X_FLWnt2Hyq9-KHgZbWqh_yUZLXBB530SEf8ct1Uc/s1600-h/108.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412507409572766930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHosX8mGMpFyXsuHnYZnLbIHn4gUtav7swjnXWVJlNjzCHn-oy23xvrVJY49BwG7SIEfJKJB6XYBItH1Bvfz_tdgn4bwhS3zQoY7X_FLWnt2Hyq9-KHgZbWqh_yUZLXBB530SEf8ct1Uc/s320/108.JPG" /></a><br />This photo was taken when we all got together at mom's house for a party with our church family... mom promised the kids from church a picnic, we had a great time! </div><div> </div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9WbDpvG4P4y93pagYcFqq9bghaf8IKE1HMjFAXRX2VxVIbQ4_xCGyqN2xbKL-mY_dn8RSuAD4lfn_nzR3J7vXzGVD6fW2SrUwoRf896qaFA3kMEJYzgg14KVuwDR-0e1EEmOdcoGHim4/s1600-h/106.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412508667440342034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9WbDpvG4P4y93pagYcFqq9bghaf8IKE1HMjFAXRX2VxVIbQ4_xCGyqN2xbKL-mY_dn8RSuAD4lfn_nzR3J7vXzGVD6fW2SrUwoRf896qaFA3kMEJYzgg14KVuwDR-0e1EEmOdcoGHim4/s320/106.JPG" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>lol if you can see this picture, Joe posed for his shot hehehe</div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-33455291340652064812009-03-02T08:47:00.001-08:002009-03-02T08:53:16.428-08:00Kisses and ButterfliesEthan and I took a nap together Sunday. When he woke up he came around to my side of the bed and kissed my forehead twice he said "I love you, K?" before he left the room, it was so sweet. My adorable baby gives my tummy butterflies... lolMary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-33807841355678662522008-12-09T18:12:00.000-08:002008-12-09T18:27:44.621-08:00Snow Baby<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMZOHx7BKBjt09FizUHo19nta1AkZ57j0pI1ExmT9L7U6oJnm5G8bFJju_IPwTnup4n1AlmSABue74eXVnAxq90vv7qks5kXItMj-_D6XWaDlYW0OH-uEKs_sPfwXalz-kDEGCBzvsZJE/s1600-h/DSCN4481.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277980013968284930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMZOHx7BKBjt09FizUHo19nta1AkZ57j0pI1ExmT9L7U6oJnm5G8bFJju_IPwTnup4n1AlmSABue74eXVnAxq90vv7qks5kXItMj-_D6XWaDlYW0OH-uEKs_sPfwXalz-kDEGCBzvsZJE/s400/DSCN4481.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div>As I said today was our first snow day.... Ever <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">since</span> Ethan woke up this morning he's been looking out the windows saying "Snowman!" He was also trying to get me to get his shoes and jacket on him (and this was just out of bed in his pajamas)... Well, he finally got to go out in it today... after the last of our <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">kidos</span></span></span> left. He had a blast as you can see! He didn't have proper gloves so when his make-shift sock glove got to heavy for his little hand to hold onto, I had the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">hardest</span> time getting my little snow angel inside.... he was pretty upset about it. </div><div></div><div>p.s. 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyDpglKdPTTEv3IoZ06IChnjIRH_Pt8KRSjxRb2DC4q0sKM9J3X3EQJLgjDtMRpSnzp2lt0XubS2PWbTCKeIs2q9A5vJHqLqaB-ti9c_DtFMyB6XBiHD7nJk1KO8xMg7bKNAThzMRkjEA/s400/DSCN4393.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Here's our Christmas Tree! :-) </div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><p>We were afraid it would be too tall for our ceiling in this house, but it fits... and I even got our beautiful angel on top by bending and pushing a little. lol</p><br /><p>I love out tree every year. It is so beautiful to me. Doug loves it too. I've loved having parents and grandparents come into my home for their babies and comment how lovely it is. It'd like to add a little more to it this year... I need to make a trip to hobby lobby if anybody is going anytime soon ;-)....</p><br /><p>We Added an E... for Ethan to the tree... Doug and I acctually like it better than our M and D. Just because it has black inlay on it. It's Beautiful....</p><br /><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlSiOWSIrL2cbQs-qdn6T7WzNezxTThip9Tc2Ltmy5HHDyrXLW3f6iMeUCVQVut33D5ugWc-L4QZ07swZ2ZXT6pKsutoBrrjqOLb5cFXgI4NqkQyTOMrX0d0Q94ZLqIzCoLt5oWH0vyz0/s1600-h/DSCN4456.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277850883581452770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlSiOWSIrL2cbQs-qdn6T7WzNezxTThip9Tc2Ltmy5HHDyrXLW3f6iMeUCVQVut33D5ugWc-L4QZ07swZ2ZXT6pKsutoBrrjqOLb5cFXgI4NqkQyTOMrX0d0Q94ZLqIzCoLt5oWH0vyz0/s400/DSCN4456.JPG" border="0" /></a></p>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-15399294804395882802008-12-09T09:34:00.000-08:002008-12-09T09:44:56.224-08:00New curtains....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrPiHqbFsGW4Z1zVQ4SUflS8B62l7kRi9Df3XeCI3JWePCsqGqJ0d9tVjWnJ0HXOgV71VZcMjI1HItZKO4EW9DWg93KQqZZXOveyYTFi53sAnkadDnUlBOyFzNAWvYqpyVGOsWmdzvtJM/s1600-h/DSCN4380.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277845691827969330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrPiHqbFsGW4Z1zVQ4SUflS8B62l7kRi9Df3XeCI3JWePCsqGqJ0d9tVjWnJ0HXOgV71VZcMjI1HItZKO4EW9DWg93KQqZZXOveyYTFi53sAnkadDnUlBOyFzNAWvYqpyVGOsWmdzvtJM/s400/DSCN4380.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I am in love with them! They are made by Waverly, I bought them at Target. I only have one panel on each window in the living room, but I think it works out fine for now, sinse we have such narrow windows. They go well with my decor. So... I'm pretty excited about them. I love waking up to them every morning. It's funny how little changes like this make home a more pleasant place to be.</div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-56893586479686558692008-12-09T09:30:00.000-08:002008-12-09T09:34:40.441-08:00Christmas wreath<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCVp6ucP3obDLaM3rp6kz6cSzSMa-fICCb6y1Is8gmUBdxA8EZZbR6ReOTiQ6Vl37-iZYDbYj6UwFGJlkRAY6rHZeaFeURx1OSm-hzfl6ZrjSgAdSH5BtdH6asiPFkNUyJsOvouE6oE0U/s1600-h/DSCN4438.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277844537233251234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCVp6ucP3obDLaM3rp6kz6cSzSMa-fICCb6y1Is8gmUBdxA8EZZbR6ReOTiQ6Vl37-iZYDbYj6UwFGJlkRAY6rHZeaFeURx1OSm-hzfl6ZrjSgAdSH5BtdH6asiPFkNUyJsOvouE6oE0U/s400/DSCN4438.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>My mom made me a wreath with things from our wedding on it... It has white heather and berries on it from our wedding. It's so pretty... I added some poiensettas to the bottom, my singing angels and my star in the center I think it looks really good.</div></div><br /><p> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277844539537728770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL9XK_kTIto6zikIQ_ZLeWujylz-hQ2rLZSI5O1SnLAdD9if3YS3Km8kVzCHqZ__uOGFlxrd-k_34JhcvcTKt0d581qpIOJ97wMKLz1uAv9SE9L8a9aaXsDRiGjtE-kVd2LkTFB-y98Us/s400/DSCN4432.JPG" border="0" /></p>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-12709520899132205072008-12-09T09:12:00.000-08:002008-12-09T09:29:49.361-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPgZbtoMc4Ci668fTbDSnrJGFIG-4pHpkcFXsF10Kmn_BD5jb4OK9OjHRKCslkQ7rRjth6CM52GJxBgq7Dekj7VBuwYt4TQxNbfbOZapukOKMiQ5A5QypCPjA5iiUdyGroq9aL39kEpK0/s1600-h/DSCN4439.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277840145102796098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPgZbtoMc4Ci668fTbDSnrJGFIG-4pHpkcFXsF10Kmn_BD5jb4OK9OjHRKCslkQ7rRjth6CM52GJxBgq7Dekj7VBuwYt4TQxNbfbOZapukOKMiQ5A5QypCPjA5iiUdyGroq9aL39kEpK0/s400/DSCN4439.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>We had our first snow of the year today.... so when all my babies came this morning we made snowmen papers. They turned out SO adoreable I thought I'd share them...... my sweet little artists.... I love it. It looks so cute on my wall! </div><div> </div><div> </div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-82844127877516425482008-12-07T21:53:00.000-08:002009-11-16T07:57:37.615-08:00Christmas Pictures<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif_KjuQljLcM8F1lUHWoHvQHKOA-BYbsEY6Bjx6A5DVuNLWfE4N5D91eJVHY4E01xukyAhNYeXKRBlRDP4SKomwpl4jwx0DZoZYJMDznFaM4TQAeML3MMfYZNNWtcQeRjvjmaDtuvAuo4/s1600-h/Ethan+Douglas.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277293488389784610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif_KjuQljLcM8F1lUHWoHvQHKOA-BYbsEY6Bjx6A5DVuNLWfE4N5D91eJVHY4E01xukyAhNYeXKRBlRDP4SKomwpl4jwx0DZoZYJMDznFaM4TQAeML3MMfYZNNWtcQeRjvjmaDtuvAuo4/s320/Ethan+Douglas.jpg" /></a> We had Christmas pictures done. Ethan was so good for them... he did everything the photographer told him to do, and held every pose... it was so fun! She was so good with him. She kept saying "Wow, I rarely get children this easy!" And of course that made Douglas and I so proud! He's such a ham for the camera. Yay lol... I think if it's gonna be this easy (with a nap of course) I'm going to get professional pictures done of Ethan more often. :)<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277295115421839618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkjdSB2ta6A-sXgP43TQb-Hd2L2jd5R_9VJd9etZ8dl3dxgxUdsF9E8w8m9-M1KiY6BZ9agpG2gUGCwbp5n28Ul_xLq3fGaIFYL7lE3m1A3XWoq5ia04g33pZTnpUtfTB2Z8Nr7bVxDYY/s320/Ethan.jpg" /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277294801203337762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlhYvZ8fnBv-R0q8HISWD-vRNJynqqNmoe-8_wyQ_9D3iqX5L6LTVwM3yuIKGqmQbfpWaQCP2jgfSxli0Qrn2-Jb6oU2lMJr2KMKEczSQSzvI4j61CPRlXs3FD0Lq-_Yq3eeaXsS9juNI/s320/Handsome+Little+Man.jpg" /></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-2391169628119950722008-12-07T20:40:00.000-08:002008-12-07T21:43:37.928-08:00Helping Papaw put the door in....<div align="right"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxH9V49RimcseHL-H6G69sBVPJzTxB1xgQHKBhg_yBQFbZaOqm-c1OHJuIfl79oMeT3samo2TcSeNQtetRgWtZEOaoHQZ6G6IeQ0AuYF-mS_tChZ8yJwBA7VJiugodhrFthKz7EMG-sFI/s1600-h/DSCN4313.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277274845961408290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxH9V49RimcseHL-H6G69sBVPJzTxB1xgQHKBhg_yBQFbZaOqm-c1OHJuIfl79oMeT3samo2TcSeNQtetRgWtZEOaoHQZ6G6IeQ0AuYF-mS_tChZ8yJwBA7VJiugodhrFthKz7EMG-sFI/s400/DSCN4313.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right">......Ethan helping Papaw drill. He says "I gotta push."<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZATCdVocdGrzzpGPR-yMYHigio-igAslZdJb0pm8tTuj8oNggs99Fyb_rlj68Qkgd_M8plJ5pFi6wbZVcYKj1b95v_ouAN_qbT5dq8ZcgV-oj1gR3U80LhtkGd9m0Ozu3EYY5kwIJk64/s1600-h/DSCN4296.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277275410814734706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZATCdVocdGrzzpGPR-yMYHigio-igAslZdJb0pm8tTuj8oNggs99Fyb_rlj68Qkgd_M8plJ5pFi6wbZVcYKj1b95v_ouAN_qbT5dq8ZcgV-oj1gR3U80LhtkGd9m0Ozu3EYY5kwIJk64/s320/DSCN4296.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="right"><br /></div><p align="right"></p><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrge5PtygoHO_eMKgpqg6yUNhe3tjcs6MoivJ04wNpoCEphHFpEDQ27fqrAmz3ATU6YQB2sCRTLuV1aAQKr4FWA8FI6pxQnFSfrs2rrHwf6LsCElhY0Ccc01ECQYfXvxXV4qfBgfFXZE4/s1600-h/DSCN4325.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277275797263888306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrge5PtygoHO_eMKgpqg6yUNhe3tjcs6MoivJ04wNpoCEphHFpEDQ27fqrAmz3ATU6YQB2sCRTLuV1aAQKr4FWA8FI6pxQnFSfrs2rrHwf6LsCElhY0Ccc01ECQYfXvxXV4qfBgfFXZE4/s320/DSCN4325.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277289267241704754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8tHoEUY_xKq8LM0CvD92Cqp1g4izbKe7k8yZ86yvAqqhdBTsNXaKlKYoP-2dnbLrwZifYXO51rOouUEtDpm9cqEKv0TISsW4BjA5B94Tcu_WGtwiPSpeD6gRs6Wz9oH02nNKawxbIBEU/s320/DSCN4338.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"> I think he's got it all figured out... :)<br />(he looks like he's trying to tell us how it works)<br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277290466436861874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUVKjraxr9xKNvGGIn2vqAudkQiY6Hh1Hes0BmrqX-V5wnPd2ZKag7Q2nZaPCkGujcJcm784VJRYBSYLtBroRuUCY2cPqL3BC7iznP0lFE1Slj0boWT9JyR-zPKL4gXNDteNm-2Kls6Ck/s320/DSCN4340.JPG" border="0" />Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-10903147392762396832008-12-07T19:02:00.000-08:002008-12-07T19:55:16.136-08:00Kaiser Ran Away<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMBRkgYWYxZLS-L0zS5pSjVcgolHXf-owN5HecsTTRZaMGh4eyGrcfE4iRed1uvi27BGHq_sZJuDRT3TcgU6-sowDikp3KVtu2RvsiF4b7ZCtAiNOpbpLOvXk7u2vegvniZF-pYjP_pq0/s1600-h/DSCN4108.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277262240587053282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMBRkgYWYxZLS-L0zS5pSjVcgolHXf-owN5HecsTTRZaMGh4eyGrcfE4iRed1uvi27BGHq_sZJuDRT3TcgU6-sowDikp3KVtu2RvsiF4b7ZCtAiNOpbpLOvXk7u2vegvniZF-pYjP_pq0/s400/DSCN4108.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><br /><div>Doug's been beside himself searching for Kaiser, he skipped church this morning, he was out practically all day yesterday and today. We're praying that hunters don't take him...and he comes home. He's so friendly, he'd walk up to anybody. When he escaped he tore his collar off w/his identification tags on it. So who knows at this point I guess.</div><br /><div>We've got half the town keeping an eye out for him. So please keep us in your prayers.</div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-11693733812451614092008-11-02T06:36:00.000-08:002008-11-02T06:41:36.769-08:00Buddies<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLuddy6PLw0qsON6U3teWVaJMmMJ89Otn4CzovtHuQkR_zy3IC7Qo6dXhpeeX5o9k6OfW33dOKQtx8zOmIxKSPQHHe3IARQY4YzqPM4te9G_3XnlDdDmdVShf9YOQOxnjzeJCWnG1_2DY/s1600-h/DSCN4077.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264070044195921906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLuddy6PLw0qsON6U3teWVaJMmMJ89Otn4CzovtHuQkR_zy3IC7Qo6dXhpeeX5o9k6OfW33dOKQtx8zOmIxKSPQHHe3IARQY4YzqPM4te9G_3XnlDdDmdVShf9YOQOxnjzeJCWnG1_2DY/s400/DSCN4077.JPG" border="0" /></a> Ethan and his best bud Branden.<br /><br /></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-65688854301438546372008-11-02T06:32:00.000-08:002008-11-02T06:36:44.940-08:00Nap Time<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwU4XrYs9iMX8wbxHlnWEKRHwokiDLFYI-rIRxVv65H9hWfhF72ewzutz4Vr7Sq1zjzpWdHX-9P53k_-H-8Vw0pkt29mb9mtQrJ7YeI2c5dfFFV22WkWu2uOPSmwQ-dPaNYeJo4nc7hyk/s1600-h/DSCN4064.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264068683510771250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwU4XrYs9iMX8wbxHlnWEKRHwokiDLFYI-rIRxVv65H9hWfhF72ewzutz4Vr7Sq1zjzpWdHX-9P53k_-H-8Vw0pkt29mb9mtQrJ7YeI2c5dfFFV22WkWu2uOPSmwQ-dPaNYeJo4nc7hyk/s400/DSCN4064.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />I thought this picture was too cute not to share. lolMary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-44500765887689300152008-09-12T10:58:00.000-07:002008-09-12T11:20:19.847-07:00Potty Training<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>I have a funny potty training story. Ethan's been seeing that the little boys his age in my care are going potty. So he's been trying it out. Mostly at nap time when he doesn't wanna lay down.</em></span><br /><p><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Yesterday he had me take him to the bathroom and he has me hold onto him while he's sitting on his mini potty seat, ('cause he <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">thinks</span> he'll fall in) He kinda just sat there <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">looking</span> around. I told him "Go pee, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">ok</span>?" He'd say "Pee? Yeah, Pee. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Ok</span>." I said "Yep, go pee, come on." So he said "Pee? <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Ok</span>, Pee..." He acted like he was trying to push one out and in a sigh of release he said "Is Broken." I couldn't keep a strait face to get him to keep trying we just started to laugh. He cracks me up.</span></em><br /></p><p><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></em></p>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-72079234286471440032008-09-12T10:55:00.000-07:002008-09-12T10:58:17.468-07:00Mr. Indepenent<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiquqIW3RQASCp-fQX9J9rSgObKQVHwsOMRDnXJsfjrSpAJdMTypCi2Vv9H3_7MSjm9HYE7MH0oa9pQO7BRpr2Xnj4inQkeWF6p3sTUlmw3hYio2cLNueh4Ur6qHwfElxMyhi6fSuVxe0g/s1600-h/071008_1805%5B00%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245195204376343842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiquqIW3RQASCp-fQX9J9rSgObKQVHwsOMRDnXJsfjrSpAJdMTypCi2Vv9H3_7MSjm9HYE7MH0oa9pQO7BRpr2Xnj4inQkeWF6p3sTUlmw3hYio2cLNueh4Ur6qHwfElxMyhi6fSuVxe0g/s400/071008_1805%5B00%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> I thought that was a cute shirt. "I Still Live with My Parents" He's a little ham for the camera sometimes.<br /><div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-28483720911338570752008-09-12T10:46:00.001-07:002008-09-12T10:54:57.478-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuzGHewdQfReahx0l1tX6Nh0lvEDHUKCuWKyH80SVpd1CFo4psjNsOQRYM0oDLuANdRg2V27E0nFEAJi7LIJbSTE1e4YgI4d03VU9IuGmBlhG6p-yT0ueVE1MfsMXZzCUjf9Nm6DUB4G0/s1600-h/071708_1236%5B00%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245193258829082498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuzGHewdQfReahx0l1tX6Nh0lvEDHUKCuWKyH80SVpd1CFo4psjNsOQRYM0oDLuANdRg2V27E0nFEAJi7LIJbSTE1e4YgI4d03VU9IuGmBlhG6p-yT0ueVE1MfsMXZzCUjf9Nm6DUB4G0/s400/071708_1236%5B00%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>My best friend Sarah did her son's room over in dinosaurs. She had me paint this on his door in the hall. Looking at it I guess I messed up in a few places, I'm <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">defiantly</span> not a pro, but I think it turned out pretty cute. Kinda whimsical....</div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-34853375926456148472008-09-12T10:37:00.000-07:002008-09-12T10:41:19.673-07:00Daycare Toys<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeoc6QwHfVUMYnh7be2UOp26VGvnEbRQMoR-9bIZlOauPfirJ7N-_XRicMoAltCe0p3Qy6eQmy9MYB0ktLtLxkJrytny4GZO3gLBu0jm-H_oC8e4syzp6CdaZHdZPO2yfc4Hmq4xh4Tzk/s1600-h/082508_0825%5B00%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245190978347507378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeoc6QwHfVUMYnh7be2UOp26VGvnEbRQMoR-9bIZlOauPfirJ7N-_XRicMoAltCe0p3Qy6eQmy9MYB0ktLtLxkJrytny4GZO3gLBu0jm-H_oC8e4syzp6CdaZHdZPO2yfc4Hmq4xh4Tzk/s400/082508_0825%5B00%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Here's our yard. All our new toys for the kidos.</div><div> </div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-8225375192310439752008-09-12T07:20:00.000-07:002008-09-12T08:46:42.164-07:00Happy Little Man<div>This is right when we got home from Wichita.....<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjszRZPWpvrfQgFXYyHwGNFD_r11-D23XjyFiFG7R2fcLt_l5WLp2dFDO3dc6yCc_6EcBLBzgI6i-Qe-pcBkPKHerFNGq1USF8CK0kuWcPXA-2tTC4ICuHQHhM_WqiP-YDNzX0yW3cAr10/s1600-h/090608_1245%5B00%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245143030219301298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjszRZPWpvrfQgFXYyHwGNFD_r11-D23XjyFiFG7R2fcLt_l5WLp2dFDO3dc6yCc_6EcBLBzgI6i-Qe-pcBkPKHerFNGq1USF8CK0kuWcPXA-2tTC4ICuHQHhM_WqiP-YDNzX0yW3cAr10/s400/090608_1245%5B00%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> On our trip to Wichita for the live Veggie Tales concert we went to the mall and stopped by Build a Bear where Ethan got a guitar playin' monkey... He hasn't named it yet... he just calles it "my monkey." He loves it. </div><div><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoyEVtE-sKYgs48hx0hk1TzFfL0h33zhb4v3OvGEqyqLdhW37Os16KVyO6vSieiNvVEOmBiTa8naI8dlxgqPTSgQIIujxj7VLwbHHyw2HT-bIzJ7IkuPT_BBVoMUGOfI6EDjJAfnaovoU/s1600-h/090608_1240%5B00%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245161154453833778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoyEVtE-sKYgs48hx0hk1TzFfL0h33zhb4v3OvGEqyqLdhW37Os16KVyO6vSieiNvVEOmBiTa8naI8dlxgqPTSgQIIujxj7VLwbHHyw2HT-bIzJ7IkuPT_BBVoMUGOfI6EDjJAfnaovoU/s400/090608_1240%5B00%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>.....he thinks his Larry Boy hat is pretty cool too. :-)</div></div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-53631291966108666542008-09-12T07:10:00.000-07:002008-09-12T07:19:29.443-07:00Goofy Cutie Pie<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfxnWnMQPdU9XOYC35Sv2EFUMhulBkfbUHXvRMTUCra4ZSz4Zg3wlEK3-_3iMwJJQamfCTuYQsTKAyXdU9BIUVvNW958ylGF_RUfY2wI4JULNzzkp-54O5D8-s0X_kR7qWpC2k_rOLF-A/s1600-h/080608_1041%5B00%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245138083766485010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfxnWnMQPdU9XOYC35Sv2EFUMhulBkfbUHXvRMTUCra4ZSz4Zg3wlEK3-_3iMwJJQamfCTuYQsTKAyXdU9BIUVvNW958ylGF_RUfY2wI4JULNzzkp-54O5D8-s0X_kR7qWpC2k_rOLF-A/s320/080608_1041%5B00%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>While we were moving into this house Ethan was playing at the bathtub and saw one of Liam's pacifier... and stuck it in his mouth to be silly.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgfqDa57L02wVNATXAOT9uwcuyC2qdsXeS_m43PtEBDlZ3VnoUfyzlLveHKEt5ceG6QQjsIqv0VDT0-qH2UZwu4224Lnm7ATBkNVxaGWNdU9NoT66sVkUT-MXspjvgJeUYVZI4SwVD_MA/s1600-h/080608_1040%5B00%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245138265536439810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgfqDa57L02wVNATXAOT9uwcuyC2qdsXeS_m43PtEBDlZ3VnoUfyzlLveHKEt5ceG6QQjsIqv0VDT0-qH2UZwu4224Lnm7ATBkNVxaGWNdU9NoT66sVkUT-MXspjvgJeUYVZI4SwVD_MA/s200/080608_1040%5B00%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgfqDa57L02wVNATXAOT9uwcuyC2qdsXeS_m43PtEBDlZ3VnoUfyzlLveHKEt5ceG6QQjsIqv0VDT0-qH2UZwu4224Lnm7ATBkNVxaGWNdU9NoT66sVkUT-MXspjvgJeUYVZI4SwVD_MA/s1600-h/080608_1040%5B00%5D.jpg"></a> </div><div> </div><div>Thank you God for giving us our sweet Ethan. I can't imagine feeling more blessed than this, I think my heart would burst.</div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-54624662161090492202008-09-11T11:31:00.000-07:002008-09-12T06:13:37.056-07:00Daycare<div>Tomorrow will be my third week doing daycare. I really like it. I've got such great kids, and parents. Ethan is learning so much (good and bad) but that's just <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">kidos</span></span> for ya. I'm watching 7 besides Ethan... and 2 are potty training so that's got Ethan interested. It's pretty comical. It's nap time right now, which is important for both me and the kids. The parents too <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">actually</span> so I'm not sending home a bunch of grumpy pants. ;-)<br />I took a pic on my phone to share what my living room looks like at nap time but I need to have Doug show me how to get pics off my phone onto the computer. I usually have 3 girls, Anissa, Naomi, and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Cadaince</span>... and two boys Hayden, and Branden, in the morning. Ethan loves waking up to a bunch of kids in his house. He's so cheerful. Right before lunch my two <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">pre</span>-school girls Kayley and Kylie come and spend the rest of the day with us. I'm sharing their names 'cause I'll probably be telling some funny stories if I keep up my blog faithfully.... that is if anyone really reads it... you can follow along. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">lol</span><br />I'm taking my <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">safety</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">cpr</span> classes next week, and have another class Saturday in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Elkart</span>. But I am fixing to have my temp. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">license</span> hopefully this month <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">lol</span>.... and that will qualify me to sign my children up for the food program. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">YAY</span>!! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">lol</span>... food is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">sooo</span> expensive! I am happy to say since I've started daycare I have lost 10 pounds! No one can really tell I guess... but I can.... and I'm glad for it. :-)<br />Well, I'm gonna call my Grandma....<br /><br /><br />(Ok... last night Doug helped me figure out my usb port and I've got my picture to share with you now)<br /><br />My living room at nap time:</div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245122096530201282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhli6PmbeohuWDAhAt_XIYUWDpmSEK6A3_CqJbApQM3C1-T8qZkdyY3fpjXvBmuLPRnTGcwE9ru2cS0RNbOwMwSSFf9NMmkGMgvcNgVTWDMwz4atSEA0TGCJSfifu0Yj2Q2iwCufmbxbLw/s320/091108_1348%5B00%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-4030194839510597362008-09-11T08:12:00.000-07:002008-09-11T12:11:45.150-07:00Effective Prayer<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>God has been showing me that I need to get my mind and mouth, what I speak, in line with His word. So I've been watching and reading ministry from Kenneth Copeland Ministries on their website.... </em></span><a href="http://www.kcm.org/"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>http://www.kcm.org</em></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>. God says that we need to pray His word, for effective prayer. I found this article that has and will be helping me... I thought I'd share it. </em></span><br /><div></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga5V0ZCrStV2BOoMlDWDtpEBp6lSLyREY5uAKdFwQSZAR-cSLZUI7kLSkA1DYWVbYeejqS_OSK2wxoHlxegdnHqoAmqqc739Dx-gYecphVJm7vi1zNEK7FSBp86wYV7dgYBg8V8xtW-4k/s1600-h/prayer.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244789020833541938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga5V0ZCrStV2BOoMlDWDtpEBp6lSLyREY5uAKdFwQSZAR-cSLZUI7kLSkA1DYWVbYeejqS_OSK2wxoHlxegdnHqoAmqqc739Dx-gYecphVJm7vi1zNEK7FSBp86wYV7dgYBg8V8xtW-4k/s320/prayer.bmp" border="0" /></a></span></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><span style="color:#cc9933;">How to Get Answers to Your Prayers</span></em></span></div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><div></div><div>The Bible tells us that God is Love. And in page after page, we see the countless demonstrations of His great love. We read of His compassion and promises, and we see His willingness to use awesome power on behalf of His people. God is faithful—to His people, and to His Word.<br /></div><div>There are times, however, when we as the very chosen of God tend to rely on our five physical senses to decide whether He is really “out there” and whether He is hearing—and answering—our prayers. Once we pray our prayers, all too often it’s easy to look around for physical evidence and then believe for what we prayed.<br /></div><br /><div>In effect, when we do that, it’s like trying to see with our ears or hear with our noses. We must determine even before we pray that any physical evidence contrary to what we pray will not sway us into doubt and unbelief. We need to realize that the evidence—or the Word—upon which our faith rests is far more reliable than what we can see. Regardless of physical evidence, the Word is perfect!<br /></div><br /><div>That’s the truth of the matter, but sometimes it does help to have some practical guidelines to keep us within the bounds of truth. So, the following seven steps are suggested as guidelines to help you in your determined walk of faith when it comes to your prayers—and waiting for them to be answered.<br /></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>The Word </strong></span></div><div><br />1 John 3:22, 5:14-15; John 15:7; Romans 12:2</div><br /><div>Prayer that brings results must be based on God’s Word. We should start with the answers to our prayers—the Word. Jesus said, “If ye abide in me, and my words abide in you, ye shall ask what ye will, and it shall be done unto you” (John 15:7). The Bible contains over 7,000 promises—promises which include wealth and wisdom, health and success. Finding the specific promises that apply to your situation may take some time, but it will be well worth the effort. We’<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ve</span> listed several at the end of this article.<br /></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#666666;">The Application of Faith</span></strong> </div><div><br />James 2:14-24, 3:11-17; Romans 3:4; Hebrews 4:11-16</div><br /><div>Start your confession of faith before you see the manifestation of answers to your prayers. Believe you receive when you pray. Hold fast to your confession by acting as though it were already done. To be afraid to confess or act before you have it is to doubt God’s Word.</div><div><br /><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>Refuse Doubt and Fear</strong></span> </div><div><br />2 Corinthians 10:5</div><br /><div>Refuse to allow doubt and fear to enter your consciousness. Satan will tell you that your answers are not coming. But take those whispers of doubt captive. You have the right and power to demolish every argument that comes against the knowledge of God’s Word.<br />So control your mind with the Word and dwell on the answer instead of the problem.<br /><strong><span style="color:#666666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#666666;">Success, Not Failure</span></strong><br /></div><br /><div>Proverbs 4:20-24; Matthew 6:22-12, 13:15-16; Romans 13:14</div><br /><div>See yourself through the Word—as a success, not a failure.<br /></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#666666;">Testify </span></strong></div><div><br />Revelation 12:11</div><div>Testify of what you believe. Testify of the Word. Add your testimony to what you have received by the blood—your redemption. You have the rights to all that Jesus did.</div><div><br /><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>Faith Works by Love</strong></span> </div><div><br />Galatians 5:6; 1 John 4:12</div><div>Faith works when we operate in the love of God. Get involved in helping someone. As you adhere to the message of God’s love, His love will flow from you to others.</div><div><br /><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>Be a Giver</strong></span> </div><div><br />Luke 6:38; James 5:16; Mark 4:14-29; Acts 20:35</div><div>Get on the giving end. If you need healing, then give the message of healing to someone else. If you need money, give money. It’s God’s law—you will reap what you sow. The way you measure out is the way it will be measured back to you.</div><div><br /><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>God’s Greatest Guarantees</strong></span><br /><br />Need some help finding scriptures that cover your need? Here are a few to get you started.<br /><br /><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>Promises for your unsaved loved ones:</strong></span></div><br /><div>Luke 5:32, 19:10; John 3:3, 17; Acts 11:14, 16:31; Romans 5:8; 1 Corinthians 7:13-16; 1 Peter 3:1-2; 2 Peter 3:9<br /></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>Promises for your children:</strong></span></div><br /><div>Psalm 8:2, 91:11-12, 127:3-5; Proverbs 3:4, 22:6; Isaiah 44:3, 49:25, 54:13; <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Colossians</span> 3:20; 2 Timothy 3:15</div><div><br /><span style="color:#666666;"><strong>Promises for prosperity:</strong></span></div><br /><div>Psalm 23:1, 34:10, 37:25; Matthew 6:31-33; Luke 6:38; 2 Corinthians 9:6-8; Philippians 4:19; 3 John 2</div><div><br /><strong><span style="color:#666666;">Promises for your marriage:</span></strong></div><br /><div>Genesis 2:18, 24; Psalm 101:2, Proverbs 3:5-6, 10:12; Joshua 24:15; Romans 13:10; 1 Corinthians 13:4-8; Ephesians 4:31-32, 5:21-33; 1 Peter 3:1-11; 1 John 4:15-21</div><div><br /><strong><span style="color:#666666;">Promises for healing:</span></strong></div><br /><div>Exodus 15:26; Psalm 103:3, 107:20; Proverbs 4:20-22; Isaiah 53:5; Jeremiah 17:14, 30:17; Malachi 4:2; Matthew 8:8, 9:35; Mark 16:15-18; Luke 6:19; Hebrews 13:8; James 5:14-16; 1 Peter 2:24; 3 John 2</div><div><br /><strong><span style="color:#666666;">Promises for peace of mind:</span></strong></div><br /><div>Psalm 37:11, 119:165; Isaiah 26:3, 12, 55:12; John 14:27; Romans 5:1, 8:6, 14:17-19, 15:13; Philippians 4:6-7</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">XOXO</span>!</span> </em></span></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-77243680506839983192008-07-10T21:01:00.000-07:002008-07-10T21:12:39.689-07:00Remeniscing<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuKQMGTjbsKnxKCrKB6DthsdrK5w40e2ZIVwRFICg7yB2GSm8Bj0Rb3KpwQQYVAb-e6rkL60psikDFuW9jweWbT_gcMouKYTc4wVxH2fbQOuZPFvA3rfKe-ywBljBDaI-nSCphBx1hkhs/s1600-h/ehtanandIatjameshouse.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221602955702446290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuKQMGTjbsKnxKCrKB6DthsdrK5w40e2ZIVwRFICg7yB2GSm8Bj0Rb3KpwQQYVAb-e6rkL60psikDFuW9jweWbT_gcMouKYTc4wVxH2fbQOuZPFvA3rfKe-ywBljBDaI-nSCphBx1hkhs/s320/ehtanandIatjameshouse.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkgoMA35Pzfyja7dRT-2UC3hFcdwD1FEouic_Cny5o_Mb_xA_u5zDXYOF1vl-NxmxJKFrdN33P5rLPI2tiCUlSdijnomtj2woeATZAaIHTSTh45Jjs1x8JyK1tiywboyErfMrEV6yzFQ4/s1600-h/sweetbabyboy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221602016427794610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkgoMA35Pzfyja7dRT-2UC3hFcdwD1FEouic_Cny5o_Mb_xA_u5zDXYOF1vl-NxmxJKFrdN33P5rLPI2tiCUlSdijnomtj2woeATZAaIHTSTh45Jjs1x8JyK1tiywboyErfMrEV6yzFQ4/s320/sweetbabyboy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div> I was just browsing and found these sweet picures of Ethan when he was just born, he was two days old here and we were just coming home from the hospital, we stopped by my big brother, James' house before going on home. That is where these pictures were taken.</div><br /><div>He has grown so much.... and is still just as perfect to me now as he was then.... looking at these pictures make me want another tiny baby. </div><br /><div>.... Thought I'd share....</div><div></div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-30140478957614387382008-06-26T16:26:00.024-07:002008-07-04T12:04:47.819-07:00Fourth of July Parade<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj794TbMCGChv8JkwEZgwc4I0MUHNqVHsGxwZef6BEHDok-CrfCpWBVsmq6bpEtscgMA637om15i2NTq1ZQ7yEIQf9e9NEOGSa6n6WHNiCI1zWFwXtZl_MIImv-ry0dy-nz1XLpjmbiUx0/s1600-h/DSCN3734.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219234138953312722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj794TbMCGChv8JkwEZgwc4I0MUHNqVHsGxwZef6BEHDok-CrfCpWBVsmq6bpEtscgMA637om15i2NTq1ZQ7yEIQf9e9NEOGSa6n6WHNiCI1zWFwXtZl_MIImv-ry0dy-nz1XLpjmbiUx0/s400/DSCN3734.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>The kids had an awesome time at the fourth of July parade! They made a little friend, Morgan... she and Hayley were the same age. </div><div>The kids made us laugh the way they would bound into the street to get thier candy. </div><div>Ethan would stand at the curb holding his hand out toward the cars and trucks that were passing saying "pleeese, candy." It was so adorable! When he'd see that they threw candy he would go out and get just one, run back to the curb, unwrap it and just stand there chewing it. He didn't go out to get any more than just his one, till he swallowed it. </div><div>I would call Ethan's name to look at the camera and he'd say "CHEEEESE," without looking at the camera once................<br /></div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219232220486161762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSLa-Fekev1ng8FwWGjytTUrZCR-Ms9fvaZOasPsGINtMq-ecljPlTl6yGzw6Vtukn-UfS80PTYPLwspzDQlYGM3L2wYbFnWPjKJWBHysxu5u4tCXTD_aYKUUIzC6B52xIcySf_-Ntf5A/s400/DSCN3756.JPG" border="0" /></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219232496437296450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEcvUOQcea_3mH0bc5W5JTYyvycBPAgT9RAWh3qaQgdHUvJQwa7g8z1AbFBj4_6vsgFkMhGwtJGdehE8Rww_NsGA7Sx6kAShqRxb7CVQoLzYd_csb3SwUeWFtx6y6vBnB0tv4dj_KzqHI/s400/DSCN3740.JPG" border="0" /><br />They loved the fire trucks... especially when they would show off their horns. When the band came marching by Ethan started dancing and clapping his hands... munching his tootsie rolls.</p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219233742723593522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy3og4mmDZXP0QH0HPZYPQcOqdK3qp7RNGFVuiersPGQenrMRFw3TMGJsw6V4l12lT6PRHbeHkbDIY1Ak3boskLrmrKIpJDsMne1hwCeMuc_mSn3BsdQ2KyIIya47DxmPcFWLI8-t64rc/s400/DSCN3747.JPG" border="0" /><br /></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219234747957094130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk8uSJF9nJ71hlpt8DRL5N1PCrCBQS6VVJmszEHTEBqo8S2w_MTus8OdJ-HWFcCl1nt63WlZy9z3Dae_EvMOBpKuh-SabMoVs4dlHDglfN17Pu_t5N1LEMKF_0fjZiw_GwZcNJL-pZGzs/s400/DSCN3764.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219234464665120706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga80ltgWpX0afxBapEgFRtNBvJkEq324WIwZmjbE1wU5Lx5nTt99ffSqXLmF417QtG0ByU3QkQGwHNGAYcUC3pQ4O9bFIDSCn-bMKOiKXwUjeuKs3MWy19Iox4JNcTqh0hahcwnbzH4Fw/s400/DSCN3769.JPG" border="0" /></p>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-43074113199676211292008-06-26T16:26:00.023-07:002008-07-03T19:07:37.789-07:00Brothers<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXhd2yvYwn_Smirk67PsmGEn7gSPa_9FsBg9B8eYOjgKV2A-HtMtfBJfpPcqhe6pm3IEqfbNjANrj77QkIE23i8cxyUBoVdbbOhizAuus4LIwqhXck0MS6W0Cs-y-JKPU2f7j_gTouRdM/s1600-h/DSCN3726.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218974747734005474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXhd2yvYwn_Smirk67PsmGEn7gSPa_9FsBg9B8eYOjgKV2A-HtMtfBJfpPcqhe6pm3IEqfbNjANrj77QkIE23i8cxyUBoVdbbOhizAuus4LIwqhXck0MS6W0Cs-y-JKPU2f7j_gTouRdM/s400/DSCN3726.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga6coHq-7q7qJggbGBRyEOyMdTbCeAb0Si2Kg4ia2Yq18EehXMmRdZGUVW3L40QyOFoamp2yA9Oep4ZYGk2jU0RPqsllgmrEOwNr8JYRWUHc-oJBfpgq1Iq6B-p-IojHpFE-lc8DtAlqI/s1600-h/DSCN3726.JPG"></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-13853091218840144772008-06-26T16:26:00.022-07:002008-07-03T19:19:18.588-07:00Sweet Faces<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifXocZnyLMbD_CcwwV6h9KfY0TGoQjtcmAVBSO2stTU0R5gh2GmmrI7Z-wloIEFLxBszhJdGWlBDm4uZP1CxbyUuEeZ6WczusXlG0v0NoFSO9aogygcuJXGp9RGSeUAcKR9wsdVA-cOJ0/s1600-h/DSCN3643.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218973254279422866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifXocZnyLMbD_CcwwV6h9KfY0TGoQjtcmAVBSO2stTU0R5gh2GmmrI7Z-wloIEFLxBszhJdGWlBDm4uZP1CxbyUuEeZ6WczusXlG0v0NoFSO9aogygcuJXGp9RGSeUAcKR9wsdVA-cOJ0/s200/DSCN3643.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwOkP343tkWLt7Bm13VN-E32VfiFhZx96gP_0jh5v_KUXwNEaMVIBvyKPuh9tMsPB9wygVLjD4Av6w8BQdu-yyDS134MTw_c0OR-l_S2Whu585tXZ2_IbsiHuzKtWydNkq_zG_uR6YjKc/s1600-h/DSCN3699.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218972945758805570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwOkP343tkWLt7Bm13VN-E32VfiFhZx96gP_0jh5v_KUXwNEaMVIBvyKPuh9tMsPB9wygVLjD4Av6w8BQdu-yyDS134MTw_c0OR-l_S2Whu585tXZ2_IbsiHuzKtWydNkq_zG_uR6YjKc/s400/DSCN3699.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcy1KEiNQ_XJI9QUejXQsk4PSkHS5zGwk-nMwIErNcZgSgG3PPb6qbuEKM7YMR7SqR49Y-COyJUxcNMyeYjs4XjUTw6YEnfXafk6hzseXIQ8E2F80wDvgiYj8P35SiCdYOhM3s1ld6DZI/s1600-h/DSCN3695.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218972731987197362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcy1KEiNQ_XJI9QUejXQsk4PSkHS5zGwk-nMwIErNcZgSgG3PPb6qbuEKM7YMR7SqR49Y-COyJUxcNMyeYjs4XjUTw6YEnfXafk6hzseXIQ8E2F80wDvgiYj8P35SiCdYOhM3s1ld6DZI/s200/DSCN3695.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3202380492432923716.post-9084498831764836602008-06-26T16:26:00.021-07:002008-07-03T18:57:34.430-07:00Bobsi Twins<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCN6AtHdmbQtioVGln-KY90aMwfIStjmEMuQgl2jOSxmsLLXfYDlgang1vmyBaXHOZYjItnB499vVn8wB1DGJcoxRTEXTF3KsSP8aQwDPuwzx0oRQHe7hlUguhfOr9T06FvlhL0tYzB4E/s1600-h/DSCN3689.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218972034037491410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCN6AtHdmbQtioVGln-KY90aMwfIStjmEMuQgl2jOSxmsLLXfYDlgang1vmyBaXHOZYjItnB499vVn8wB1DGJcoxRTEXTF3KsSP8aQwDPuwzx0oRQHe7hlUguhfOr9T06FvlhL0tYzB4E/s400/DSCN3689.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Ktwlk4OF2FcOjZm0fF0_SjzzVTScVunqXd4hjeiZTwiVmPlaraNTVwTFbE-QvI2FAqmW8XD4eQaf9YMqxvz9hdg3byNHUW0P5p9O1jZDfnNYqwLfVkw3NPS83FtUtb52rpcx4bMJfYM/s1600-h/DSCN3646.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218971064218606770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Ktwlk4OF2FcOjZm0fF0_SjzzVTScVunqXd4hjeiZTwiVmPlaraNTVwTFbE-QvI2FAqmW8XD4eQaf9YMqxvz9hdg3byNHUW0P5p9O1jZDfnNYqwLfVkw3NPS83FtUtb52rpcx4bMJfYM/s320/DSCN3646.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>CHEEEESE!!!!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5ByEcCbLvmElfnnqyIvQQ25A7tAsjGGnrxwWfRZB2SjtspoQD3Mav9XbNfjWIX_Xm81pkO7bzc-CHuc7kAoaojyINLqyr1OqjK2_V__uu55hP4nH-15amx4MaIPfvAPy6d2Sbu9VlMNA/s1600-h/DSCN3647.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218971357841322610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5ByEcCbLvmElfnnqyIvQQ25A7tAsjGGnrxwWfRZB2SjtspoQD3Mav9XbNfjWIX_Xm81pkO7bzc-CHuc7kAoaojyINLqyr1OqjK2_V__uu55hP4nH-15amx4MaIPfvAPy6d2Sbu9VlMNA/s320/DSCN3647.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div>Mary Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09860134203819942157noreply@blogger.com1