<?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-5871256475071446032</id><updated>2012-01-27T20:15:30.674-08:00</updated><category term='All Recipes'/><category term='desserts'/><category term='Soup'/><category term='shrimp'/><category term='turkey'/><category term='fruit'/><category term='seafood'/><category term='faithfulness'/><category term='salad'/><category term='side dishes'/><category term='appetizers'/><category term='pork'/><category term='crock pot'/><category term='eggs'/><category term='beef'/><category term='Kindness and Goodness'/><category term='Patience'/><category term='Joy'/><category term='Fruit of the Spirit'/><category term='sweets'/><category term='kid friendly'/><category term='Love'/><category term='lamb'/><category term='Gentleness'/><category term='veggies'/><category term='Peace'/><category term='pasta'/><category term='drinks'/><category term='chicken'/><title type='text'>Lettner Livin'</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>422</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3129502689929957730</id><published>2012-01-25T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T09:52:50.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: He Helped ::</title><content type='html'>Last week we were doing some errands and as we were headed home, we saw a young man on the corner holding a sign. Jameson asked what the man was doing and I told him that he was asking for food or money and unfortunately, we didn't have either in the car. Instantly, Jameson said, "Well we can go home and make him lunch. Can we Mama?" &lt;span &gt;(It must be something about being three and more aware of the world around them. &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-person-at-time.html"&gt;Analise was just three when she did something very similar.&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We quickly darted home and with help from from Jameson, a sandwich was made and a bag was filled up with snap peas, carrots, oranges, almonds, and a banana.  We jumped back in the car and drove back to the corner to find the man.  Jameson yelled, "There he is Mama! I see him! Roll the window down, I want to give him his lunch!"  As we rolled up to him, Jameson said "Hello, I wanted to make lunch for you so I did! I hope you like it!" and handed the bag to him. The gentleman was so pleased and thankful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VEtKGl5BDaU/TyA_ShCBZdI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/4tGX8g6GQX4/s640/IMG_0402.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, I am not sure who was more happy, the gentleman we gave the lunch to or Jameson!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm one proud mama!&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/5871256475071446032-3129502689929957730?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3129502689929957730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3129502689929957730' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3129502689929957730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3129502689929957730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-helped.html' title=':: He Helped ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VEtKGl5BDaU/TyA_ShCBZdI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/4tGX8g6GQX4/s72-c/IMG_0402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-4285888162201670295</id><published>2012-01-19T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:00:03.732-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veggies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoElwy-yjr4/TxJR2urjEvI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/cN8my6Z_3NQ/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoElwy-yjr4/TxJR2urjEvI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/cN8my6Z_3NQ/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697706479262569202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an old one. Feel free to take any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;recipe here and try it out. If you want to join in on the Recipe Rodeo, let me know! I would love to try some of your recipes too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's Round Up: Soup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;I got this recipe from my lovely friend Kristen Davis and it is a regular in our house now! It is easy, delicious and full of vitamin rich goodies and perfect for any type of weather! I only made a few changes to her original recipe and the beauty of this soup is that you can add anything you want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kale and Kielbasa Soup&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 16 oz. kielbasa sausage, sliced (we usually use the smoked turkey - leaner but still really good)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 2 - 3 sliced carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 3 - 4 garlic cloves, minced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 1 yellow onion, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 1 - 2 leeks sliced (sliced up to the green leaves)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 2 large russet potatoes (any potatoes would work), cubed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 3 - 4 Cups chopped kale (I typically use the whole head of kale, be sure to cut leaves from stem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 6 Cups chicken stock, low-sodium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;* 1 Tbsp. fresh rosemary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* 1 teaspoon dried thyme (we use fresh since we have it in our garden)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* freshly ground pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;* salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16pt; "&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; "&gt;In skillet, brown sliced sausage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; "&gt;In large pot, sauté the onions and garlic in a little butter (1 Tbsp.) until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;onions are translucent (about 3 minutes).  Add the leeks, carrots and sausage and sauté for about 3 minutes.  Add the chicken stock and bring to a boil.  Add herbs to taste (fresh if possible!), pepper and salt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 16pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;Add the potatoes and bring to a boil. Lower heat and let simmer 10 - 15min (or until potatoes are tender – the longer the potatoes cook, the more mushy they will become).  Add kale and cook for an additional 3 - 5min.  Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-size: 14px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 16pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_1yjKVe2RA/TxJbx_Jt1kI/AAAAAAAAFJc/jz6EEcIMmIU/s400/IMG_0340_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697717392901002818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 400px; " /&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe Rodeo. If you don't have a blog and want to share a recipe with us - leave it in the comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bsUF1FV6PpI/TxJRyuPpc-I/AAAAAAAAFJE/Z5IjiVJk9V8/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697706410426069986" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2012/01/kale-and-kielbasa-soup.html"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Kale and Kielbasa Soup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/5871256475071446032-4285888162201670295?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/4285888162201670295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=4285888162201670295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4285888162201670295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4285888162201670295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2012/01/thursdays-recipe-rodeo.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoElwy-yjr4/TxJR2urjEvI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/cN8my6Z_3NQ/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7497400199710087442</id><published>2012-01-15T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T13:39:55.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Bumblebee's and Soccer ::</title><content type='html'>Analise's first taste of soccer came when we enrolled her in a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/11/soccer.html"&gt;soccer camp&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;as a three year old. &amp;nbsp;She loved every minute of it and when soccer season rolled around again, we enrolled her into Aptos Soccer where she joined her very first under 6 year old soccer team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Wednesday afternoon, she and her seven teammates would practice together - learning to listen and take direction from Coach Jennifer, how to work as a team and pass the ball to one another and how to score a goal on a defended goal. Jameson proudly escorted his sister to practices each week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-11mnmP6LWY0/TxM3gRyviqI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/i3iHNmp8j54/s1600/IMG_0047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-11mnmP6LWY0/TxM3gRyviqI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/i3iHNmp8j54/s640/IMG_0047.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After the first two practices, the team got their jerseys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Bright yellow and black.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Instantly all of the kiddos decided that they would be called the Bumblebees! And they were just like bumblebees...they hung around in little clumps where ever they went making their mark with spunk and fun!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Every Saturday was exciting for Analise, not only because they got to play a soccer game, but because she got to be with her new friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e0Qv7kbqK0/TxM3jJmsvGI/AAAAAAAAFKc/WY2gEHYoXhc/s1600/IMG_4712.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e0Qv7kbqK0/TxM3jJmsvGI/AAAAAAAAFKc/WY2gEHYoXhc/s640/IMG_4712.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;All ready for her first game!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7ov9LlKj3s/TxM3gCIJtFI/AAAAAAAAFJs/2Oz6TYa_r-k/s1600/IMG_0016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7ov9LlKj3s/TxM3gCIJtFI/AAAAAAAAFJs/2Oz6TYa_r-k/s640/IMG_0016.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;As we arrived to the field the day of her first game one of the team moms, Heather, made all of the girls matching bumblebee hair ties ... so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-agXYHckC-Ek/TxM3hz8bL5I/AAAAAAAAFKM/37URKi-x2RA/s1600/IMG_4709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-agXYHckC-Ek/TxM3hz8bL5I/AAAAAAAAFKM/37URKi-x2RA/s640/IMG_4709.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It took the kiddos getting through the first few games to get the hang of playing with one another and against other teams. Playing against other teams was tricky sometimes because all of the kids had friends that they suddenly were playing &lt;i&gt;against&lt;/i&gt; instead of playing &lt;i&gt;with&lt;/i&gt;! (There were quite a few reminders that when on the field, they were to play soccer, not giggle and talk about princesses and fairies with the opposite team :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Analise did a great job! Sometimes going after the ball with determination and purpose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8CGqvX5m0Co/TxM3jm1Dx4I/AAAAAAAAFKk/x6ZUU9dbkmI/s1600/IMG_4719.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8CGqvX5m0Co/TxM3jm1Dx4I/AAAAAAAAFKk/x6ZUU9dbkmI/s640/IMG_4719.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;...and other times hanging back and just running along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PWTesSnA-0U/TxM3uoI6RQI/AAAAAAAAFLg/ys5b4cXuXwE/s1600/IMG_4727.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PWTesSnA-0U/TxM3uoI6RQI/AAAAAAAAFLg/ys5b4cXuXwE/s640/IMG_4727.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was so fun watching her get better and better each week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5EbvHFH-_2U/TxM3hpA5kRI/AAAAAAAAFKE/kVNdGEx1KJo/s1600/IMG_4701.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5EbvHFH-_2U/TxM3hpA5kRI/AAAAAAAAFKE/kVNdGEx1KJo/s640/IMG_4701.jpg" width="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This little video was taken during one of her best games. She went after the ball like crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-20dda0ec0a860b44" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D20dda0ec0a860b44%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329878152%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7CAC74E36CE19CA10368125832698A4C79FDFE5D.3972C11A467CF59D1E58B3135CED90F775A47110%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D20dda0ec0a860b44%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPJFFgXE3522si3T-R-_FfOFIwhM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D20dda0ec0a860b44%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329878152%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7CAC74E36CE19CA10368125832698A4C79FDFE5D.3972C11A467CF59D1E58B3135CED90F775A47110%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D20dda0ec0a860b44%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPJFFgXE3522si3T-R-_FfOFIwhM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After twelve weeks of Saturday games, we ended the season with a pizza party and award ceremony. &amp;nbsp;Coach Jennifer made each player their very own t-shirt with a little bumblebee and their name on it. Her daughter, who helped coach made little awards for each kiddo. Analise's award was for &lt;b&gt;'most stylish hair'&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;'sportiest team member'&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Each player got a cool medal with a yellow and black ribbon and I made cake pops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lgzgNTKIzZI/TxM3hKnd3nI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/bqeYOF6Mn9k/s1600/IMG_0124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lgzgNTKIzZI/TxM3hKnd3nI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/bqeYOF6Mn9k/s640/IMG_0124.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was my first attempt at cake pops - they were a bit of a challenge to make, but came out so cute! The kiddos loved them and it was a perfect dessert for a bumblebee team party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wF9widWuFNk/TxNFY8BxyVI/AAAAAAAAFL0/Z9NhaPW5FEI/s1600/bumblebees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wF9widWuFNk/TxNFY8BxyVI/AAAAAAAAFL0/Z9NhaPW5FEI/s640/bumblebees.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are so proud of our little Bumblebee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WBrcEUSptvg/TxNFg4khsII/AAAAAAAAFL8/8hcb7WXbYY0/s1600/IMG_0016_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WBrcEUSptvg/TxNFg4khsII/AAAAAAAAFL8/8hcb7WXbYY0/s640/IMG_0016_2.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She is eagerly awaiting her next season of soccer (and so are we)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-7497400199710087442?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7497400199710087442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7497400199710087442' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7497400199710087442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7497400199710087442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2012/01/bumblebees-and-soccer.html' title=':: Bumblebee&apos;s and Soccer ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-11mnmP6LWY0/TxM3gRyviqI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/i3iHNmp8j54/s72-c/IMG_0047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7063328335889602902</id><published>2011-12-29T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:01:43.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Simplicity in the Season ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Christmas has already come and gone but not without heaps of opportunities to reflect on why we celebrate Christmas to begin with. Lots of time was spent listening to Christmas music, explaining lyrics to curious kiddos, enjoying advent and the days that led up to Christmas. Many hours were spent by the glow of the tree rejoicing and being thankful for the TRUE gift we have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ALL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt; been given in Jesus. Here is a quick recap of some of the things that we did to make this season memorable and special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The day after Thanksgiving we got our tree up and decorated the house. The kids helped put the ornaments on the tree, which is my &lt;i&gt;favorite &lt;/i&gt;part of decorating. Most of the ornaments have a special story and bring fond memories like these little pieces that I got from &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/08/life.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Rene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (who many of our ornaments are from.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4A9fuYwdTc/Tv1KVrqSJ1I/AAAAAAAAFG8/wPr5LwieFnM/s640/IMG_4922.jpg" width="590" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-7lamyZtfo/Tv1KakdIdBI/AAAAAAAAFHE/YjUQ2E8f3P4/s640/ornaments.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;And these simple and silly ornaments that I made with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-friend-john.html" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt; fifteen years ago are among my favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4uqavtyJ3U/Tv1SRN6iYDI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/34PQ6_hpRP8/s640/IMG_4933.jpg" width="426" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;Having these reminders of people I love is somewhat bittersweet - of course I would rather they be here with us to celebrate but they also remind me of how loved I am - how loved we all are and how thankful we are for the community we have and for the prayers that God hears. This isn't meant to be a cancer downer party, in fact, there is &lt;b&gt;SO MUCH&lt;/b&gt; to be thankful for including the amazing news we just heard about our friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bootzfam.com/2011/12/the-best-christmas-gift-ever/" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt; (who may have gotten the best Christmas present ever!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;As we took time to revel in the joy of the season it was the simple things that helped make it so memorable. We didn't need a lot of pomp and circumstance. We didn't need heaps and heaps of presents.  Our memories were made simply by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sparkelizing (Analise's word) pinecones...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2txaoaOcYS0/Tv1ekDV7v5I/AAAAAAAAFI4/mqPp0oRDflM/s1600/IMG_0210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2txaoaOcYS0/Tv1ekDV7v5I/AAAAAAAAFI4/mqPp0oRDflM/s640/IMG_0210.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Making gingerbread houses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7AZuWMg7Sc/Tv1SpGDKoZI/AAAAAAAAFHc/LBFWVHxDIa8/s640/IMG_0281.jpg" style="text-align: left;" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Taking the kids on their &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-surprise.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2nd Annual Christmas Surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ebtpIRcdBGo/Tv1CCqvshJI/AAAAAAAAFGw/nKbmzCQgvWs/s640/IMG_0267.jpg" width="606" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoying some &lt;i&gt;fun&lt;/i&gt; family Christmas Eve laughs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2KjJdNfWas/Tv1SpswcOvI/AAAAAAAAFHk/3-pajox_go4/s640/IMG_0311.jpg" style="text-align: left;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;And the best, most simple gift was the complete bliss and joy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;that kids expressed when they walked out of their room on Christmas morning. It didn't take much, just a few gifts adorned with simple bows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ih0h_CkBvM/Tv1SqLkfY4I/AAAAAAAAFHs/uVRDyPuUNa0/s640/IMG_0320.jpg" style="text-align: left;" width="508" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another simple (and special) tradition that we got to start this year began in my family long ago. My mom made each one of our family members a Christmas stocking when we were very little. I used to LOVE seeing all eight of them strung up on the mantel each year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is my stocking...just a tad bit weathered being over thirty years old. And yes, Nuraini is my full name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_NVsSZRCWls/Tv1Sv9JtvQI/AAAAAAAAFIU/cbsmkvUkiqw/s640/IMG_4948.jpg" style="text-align: left;" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;My one request for Christmas this year was for new stockings for my own family. My mom got to work in early spring and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;HAND&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;made 19 stockings (seven for her own children including their spouses and kiddos - definitely not a simple task!) Her creations arrived just days before Christmas...Markus' tree even has little tiny beads sewn to look like candles because that's how they light up Christmas trees in Austria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nt6nTOtxVUk/Tv1Suu47vVI/AAAAAAAAFH8/iJGCtgGldeA/s640/IMG_4934.jpg" style="text-align: justify;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;Such a simple gift, yet one that will bring years and years of joy, love and tradition! We love them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZqgRsnMl1s/Tv1cqsyXWsI/AAAAAAAAFIs/yPXgk8tNhdg/s1600/stockings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZqgRsnMl1s/Tv1cqsyXWsI/AAAAAAAAFIs/yPXgk8tNhdg/s640/stockings.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;We hope you had a fantastic Christmas and that this New Year is filled with joy, adventure and the constant reminder of Jesus' great love!&lt;/span&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/5871256475071446032-7063328335889602902?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7063328335889602902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7063328335889602902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7063328335889602902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7063328335889602902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/12/simplicity-in-season.html' title=':: Simplicity in the Season ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4A9fuYwdTc/Tv1KVrqSJ1I/AAAAAAAAFG8/wPr5LwieFnM/s72-c/IMG_4922.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-5358078025632345828</id><published>2011-12-17T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T21:30:32.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: The Four of Us ::</title><content type='html'>Just after Thanksgiving, my amazingly talented friend &lt;a href="http://www.gigglebean.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; took family photos for us and needless to say, we LOVE them! &amp;nbsp;Not only are these photos &lt;i&gt;amazing&lt;/i&gt; and beautiful, but they are a true work of art. These photos tell our story - Markus, an Austrian boy, and Nini, and American girl. We met and married in New Zealand. Started our own family in California and our extended family is spread all throughout the States and Europe. These pictures are a fun reminder that regardless of where we are from, where we met, where we married, where we have to travel to visit our families, or where we end up, we are most at home when we are together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very hard time choosing which ones to post...we love them all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLGXKWpg9Ks/Tu5hWF-dhII/AAAAAAAAE-w/Cg4UKRPxptU/s1600/fam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLGXKWpg9Ks/Tu5hWF-dhII/AAAAAAAAE-w/Cg4UKRPxptU/s640/fam.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3F1MpMy_w2k/Tu5ktrEBRMI/AAAAAAAAE_I/KqFlAsSMvMI/s1600/2011_lettner_038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3F1MpMy_w2k/Tu5ktrEBRMI/AAAAAAAAE_I/KqFlAsSMvMI/s640/2011_lettner_038.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kl7wMfF9-TE/Tu5k3D-1djI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/eqrgoh9MSGs/s1600/2011_lettner_040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kl7wMfF9-TE/Tu5k3D-1djI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/eqrgoh9MSGs/s640/2011_lettner_040.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZp6vzFUy7A/Tu5k3ZJDoPI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/IdXvJDPisnQ/s1600/2011_lettner_042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZp6vzFUy7A/Tu5k3ZJDoPI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/IdXvJDPisnQ/s640/2011_lettner_042.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ek8BVs4wI44/Tu5lCaKiOuI/AAAAAAAAE_g/VZvhB3WWV0I/s1600/2011_lettner_032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ek8BVs4wI44/Tu5lCaKiOuI/AAAAAAAAE_g/VZvhB3WWV0I/s640/2011_lettner_032.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOcZz4sv3c0/Tu5lC244MmI/AAAAAAAAE_o/S0rfx0-JBqA/s1600/2011_lettner_036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gOcZz4sv3c0/Tu5lC244MmI/AAAAAAAAE_o/S0rfx0-JBqA/s640/2011_lettner_036.jpg" width="412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Little beauty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlQg6re-Ogw/Tu5ovjj0UaI/AAAAAAAAE_w/Xzxvhs2fiqo/s1600/2011_lettner_050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlQg6re-Ogw/Tu5ovjj0UaI/AAAAAAAAE_w/Xzxvhs2fiqo/s640/2011_lettner_050.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Melt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRbUUZauuxI/Tu5ov18HOwI/AAAAAAAAE_4/Od6bFNBElb8/s1600/2011_lettner_056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRbUUZauuxI/Tu5ov18HOwI/AAAAAAAAE_4/Od6bFNBElb8/s640/2011_lettner_056.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4aCLma6ueYQ/Tu5qa5IG46I/AAAAAAAAFAA/6wdRPRVtSoE/s1600/2011_lettner_072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4aCLma6ueYQ/Tu5qa5IG46I/AAAAAAAAFAA/6wdRPRVtSoE/s640/2011_lettner_072.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkNb33Fpit4/Tu5qbXja-RI/AAAAAAAAFAI/etDBT1B6vSw/s1600/2011_lettner_080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkNb33Fpit4/Tu5qbXja-RI/AAAAAAAAFAI/etDBT1B6vSw/s640/2011_lettner_080.jpg" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5RduNzMgAQ4/Tu5qbp0E0qI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/039cKcJKxnc/s1600/2011_lettner_088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5RduNzMgAQ4/Tu5qbp0E0qI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/039cKcJKxnc/s640/2011_lettner_088.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dreaming of places to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6wMblaGVlI/Tu5qcLeTUbI/AAAAAAAAFAY/vr8-9kpX0kQ/s1600/2011_lettner_096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6wMblaGVlI/Tu5qcLeTUbI/AAAAAAAAFAY/vr8-9kpX0kQ/s640/2011_lettner_096.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd3yFqBUkqI/Tu5qcpox3WI/AAAAAAAAFAg/7v5EDU9NWKE/s1600/2011_lettner_100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd3yFqBUkqI/Tu5qcpox3WI/AAAAAAAAFAg/7v5EDU9NWKE/s640/2011_lettner_100.jpg" width="434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of my favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gcy7sYY_51E/Tu5qdHcF4uI/AAAAAAAAFAo/Qbx-EDg_mE0/s1600/2011_lettner_104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gcy7sYY_51E/Tu5qdHcF4uI/AAAAAAAAFAo/Qbx-EDg_mE0/s640/2011_lettner_104.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Where should we go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HH-5EY6PP8/Tu5qdtim7II/AAAAAAAAFAw/5dInDTqr95g/s1600/2011_lettner_114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HH-5EY6PP8/Tu5qdtim7II/AAAAAAAAFAw/5dInDTqr95g/s640/2011_lettner_114.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zxi6JNyvRqc/Tu5qeGZ_pXI/AAAAAAAAFA4/ecVMGSCtnuk/s1600/2011_lettner_120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zxi6JNyvRqc/Tu5qeGZ_pXI/AAAAAAAAFA4/ecVMGSCtnuk/s640/2011_lettner_120.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skvQe0qrqZk/Tu5qeVT_QVI/AAAAAAAAFBA/9yjkujYHkZk/s1600/2011_lettner_124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-skvQe0qrqZk/Tu5qeVT_QVI/AAAAAAAAFBA/9yjkujYHkZk/s640/2011_lettner_124.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's my girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0K1Q-93iQks/Tu5hokMt7lI/AAAAAAAAE-4/ugxkTTtS1SA/s1600/Lisi+loo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0K1Q-93iQks/Tu5hokMt7lI/AAAAAAAAE-4/ugxkTTtS1SA/s640/Lisi+loo.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He is all about the camera lately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pND4w4wI0ks/Tu5iM0SQunI/AAAAAAAAE_A/6TqT8NyhmWU/s1600/Jameson+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="468" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pND4w4wI0ks/Tu5iM0SQunI/AAAAAAAAE_A/6TqT8NyhmWU/s640/Jameson+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiJh0bH0C_I/Tu5tZOXG0pI/AAAAAAAAFBY/csSfzmXzjds/s1600/2011_lettner_130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiJh0bH0C_I/Tu5tZOXG0pI/AAAAAAAAFBY/csSfzmXzjds/s640/2011_lettner_130.jpg" width="438" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hUkyyauf6c/Tu5tZWW-j_I/AAAAAAAAFBg/_IHJaYM6mcc/s1600/2011_lettner_148.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="display: inline !important; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hUkyyauf6c/Tu5tZWW-j_I/AAAAAAAAFBg/_IHJaYM6mcc/s640/2011_lettner_148.jpg" width="438" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;They are best friends...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VzIJVpNCLAQ/Tu5wv3El--I/AAAAAAAAFC8/HXVMGJkgtvk/s1600/kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VzIJVpNCLAQ/Tu5wv3El--I/AAAAAAAAFC8/HXVMGJkgtvk/s640/kids.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;She has a special love for her dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLmli6nKRHk/Tu65yClTPGI/AAAAAAAAFDU/QDrrs4r9xG0/s1600/2011_lettner_162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cLmli6nKRHk/Tu65yClTPGI/AAAAAAAAFDU/QDrrs4r9xG0/s640/2011_lettner_162.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0LtrDpjsSN8/Tu653mJXRiI/AAAAAAAAFDc/uS7HNW6hxWo/s1600/Lisi+and+Markus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0LtrDpjsSN8/Tu653mJXRiI/AAAAAAAAFDc/uS7HNW6hxWo/s640/Lisi+and+Markus.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I adore this man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-st47vlI1oU0/Tu6-ozvFtKI/AAAAAAAAFEE/_T8m959JCEg/s1600/2011_lettner_178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="460" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-st47vlI1oU0/Tu6-ozvFtKI/AAAAAAAAFEE/_T8m959JCEg/s640/2011_lettner_178.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VrnIGHFcA8Y/Tu6-r1yrqNI/AAAAAAAAFEM/3a0hbssovYE/s1600/2011_lettner_180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VrnIGHFcA8Y/Tu6-r1yrqNI/AAAAAAAAFEM/3a0hbssovYE/s640/2011_lettner_180.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Fd2NWFe_J8/Tu6-sYGXt2I/AAAAAAAAFEU/S5YLtwcgitI/s1600/2011_lettner_184.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Fd2NWFe_J8/Tu6-sYGXt2I/AAAAAAAAFEU/S5YLtwcgitI/s640/2011_lettner_184.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Simplicity. Bliss. Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZDcmueCPxo/Tu69xWNDcMI/AAAAAAAAFD0/uoKGEqmM7R8/s1600/2011_lettner_158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TZDcmueCPxo/Tu69xWNDcMI/AAAAAAAAFD0/uoKGEqmM7R8/s640/2011_lettner_158.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This picture says it all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aUqZ5zDtLCk/Tu698e3z9_I/AAAAAAAAFD8/ccRICD_mwFM/s1600/2011_lettner_126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aUqZ5zDtLCk/Tu698e3z9_I/AAAAAAAAFD8/ccRICD_mwFM/s640/2011_lettner_126.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-5358078025632345828?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/5358078025632345828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=5358078025632345828' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5358078025632345828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5358078025632345828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/12/four-of-us.html' title=':: The Four of Us ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GLGXKWpg9Ks/Tu5hWF-dhII/AAAAAAAAE-w/Cg4UKRPxptU/s72-c/fam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-1162715860917115760</id><published>2011-12-05T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T10:16:45.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Two Weeks of Instagram ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Instagram - the nifty little iPhone app that has been my go to for quick pictures with cool filters. MIA - me in blogland. Remedy - two weeks of Instagram photos to update you with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Despite busy schedules, we have had plenty of time to play.  Walks to the beach. Bike rides in the rain to the big parking lot on the corner. Basketball practice with dad (have I mentioned that Jameson is a natural with all things sports?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7vuHBAK9mPk/Ttz6S5AKkjI/AAAAAAAAE8k/T8JUQQtbKuE/s640/IMG_0180.jpg" style="text-align: center;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the crazy, busy work season for me in September and October, I finally got to some long overdue projects! Markus &lt;i&gt;graciously&lt;/i&gt; spent time cutting out heaps of wooden letters for me (I had three sets of names I wanted to give to people as gifts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUEz-jmTf1c/Ttz6TQg4EcI/AAAAAAAAE8s/_AARyCZ16kU/s640/IMG_0181.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The first coats of paint...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S5OIVxfsyHI/Ttz6T8_CiiI/AAAAAAAAE80/HpCo98aS3zc/s640/IMG_0190.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The finished products...put them in the mail this weekend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6ZWFZmbO2s/Ttz6X2JhhoI/AAAAAAAAE-M/thIWeBd-38I/s640/IMG_0211.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And I finally finished up these little onesies for my nephew in Tucson!  He will be a dapper little fella (&lt;i&gt;if I do say so myself)&lt;/i&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AN8XQFwnGfk/Ttz6YVB8_QI/AAAAAAAAE-U/26a2x2BfEXI/s640/IMG_0219.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We celebrated my amazing husband's 33rd birthday as well.  I woke up early so he could wake up to freshly baked cinnamon rolls before he went off to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCwuX_fOyec/Ttz6UNbCFKI/AAAAAAAAE88/vG2-PAYmsXc/s640/IMG_0194.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;During the day, the kids and I got busy making him his favorite trifle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S5E-PiJYjpg/Ttz6USmhAyI/AAAAAAAAE9E/Dkc9aSVvyEk/s640/IMG_0195.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We also made 33 little fish, each one decorated differently and strung across the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JL9bDoeGpvo/Ttz6VF2bfzI/AAAAAAAAE9U/jFwx_zfrTsM/s640/IMG_0197.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So thankful for this man and each day I am blessed with him in my life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwNBlkpMBOk/Ttz6VqS5epI/AAAAAAAAE9c/0xMb4lJ4Y7Q/s640/IMG_0198.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A few days later we celebrated Thanksgiving. We had a mellow day enjoying the sun with a long family walk by the beach.  Throughout the week we talked about things we were thankful for and where all of these fabulous blessings come from. We made 'thankful turkeys'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O3uy3HGWqro/Ttz6U5VhLNI/AAAAAAAAE9M/B_qBFciFrJ8/s640/IMG_0196.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We went against the grain and did not have any turkey! Yep, it's true - no turkey.  In the words of my husband, "If the only time we eat turkey any other time of year is in a sandwich, that's saying something right? There are way better things to eat than turkey." So, we had steak, salad and some fresh bread. Sadly, this is the only picture I got of it...we were too busy enjoying the delicious feast we prepared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N85-oezgd9s/Ttz6WV2GChI/AAAAAAAAE9s/DVrRTTNnZgk/s640/IMG_0206.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The very next day we did family photos with Jessica (those will be posted soon. Let's just say that I. LOVE. THEM.!  After our photo shoot we headed out and got our Christmas tree!  It's the most wonderful time of the year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymSsGcWGB4U/Ttz6W9ZIO6I/AAAAAAAAE90/kd4HZWLkLH8/s640/IMG_0208.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We love sitting on the couch in the evening to the glow of the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CZpNOI6SHso/Ttz6XZ-JxvI/AAAAAAAAE98/qpkkMGwMQ24/s640/IMG_0209.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Markus and Analise spent some time making sparkly pinecones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEJT6xmgZC4/Ttz6XoPYqDI/AAAAAAAAE-E/ACbiB3Cofss/s640/IMG_0210.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The weather was a bit confusing last week. Crystal clear blue skies were partnered with a CRAZY wind storm which caused the power to go out for a while (some people were without power for 5 days!). Although trees were falling down and leaves were constantly swirling through the skies the air was warm and made for some stunning views of the bay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Saturday we headed to the farmer's market. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kYc3jHuNsTQ/Ttz6Y-nHklI/AAAAAAAAE-c/Q2Zy9mh2p8A/s640/IMG_0221.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That evening we headed to our church for the Vintage Kid's Christmas party.  It was SO fun. They did a fantastic job putting it together and every kiddo there was blissful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wsOT_IVVqFo/Ttz6ZNxqxkI/AAAAAAAAE-k/kfeKm4RXMTA/s640/IMG_0223.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are so thankful for the community we have...which includes you here in blogland.  I have much to post and I am on a mission to get back to 'regularly' posting on here ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-1162715860917115760?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/1162715860917115760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=1162715860917115760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/1162715860917115760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/1162715860917115760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/12/two-weeks-of-instagram.html' title=':: Two Weeks of Instagram ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7vuHBAK9mPk/Ttz6S5AKkjI/AAAAAAAAE8k/T8JUQQtbKuE/s72-c/IMG_0180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2458768446890087260</id><published>2011-11-13T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T22:35:50.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: October Celebrations ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The last week of October was full of fun things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; Being that Markus is half Swiss, we celebrated &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/08/celebrating-swiss.html"&gt;Swiss National Day&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: left; "&gt;back in August. October 26th was the day to celebrate the other half of Markus' heritage - National Austria Day.  The kids and I made some rice krispy treats, topped them with some white chocolate and sprinkles and this is what Markus came home to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="564" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HqKSwbitvpQ/Tr29z8KY44I/AAAAAAAAE7Y/iPb4A2w7Vn8/s640/IMG_4824.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sw2gnqtk-dk/Tr290oP4imI/AAAAAAAAE7g/yWjJu1xPTds/s640/IMG_4832.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Although Halloween passed two weeks ago, I couldn't resist posting some pics of the kiddos in their costumes.  It took quite some time for them to choose what they wanted to wear for costumes, however once they did, they were both SO excited!  As we were walking around Target, Analise saw her costume and decided on the spot that she didn't want to wear anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oCgSLgWfylU/Tr29cjnLIeI/AAAAAAAAE6w/VxrU4aTJod8/s640/IMG_0139.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One can't dress as Dorothy without red ruby shoes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BNXJA75ZBbs/Tr29a2kdPNI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/0EKJua92dko/s640/IMG_0131.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jameson took a bit longer to figure out what he wanted to dress up in.  He changed his mind daily - first he wanted to be a skunk, then a surfer man, then a space man, then a skunk again, then a hamburger, and back to a surfer man.  One afternoon, he was digging in his closet and found something that his Oma Heidi had sent to us when he was born.  I had forgotten that we had them until he came running out wearing...real RED LEDERHOSEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D8MubGH3dgY/Tr29bR8URRI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/P-45sA4XX2k/s640/IMG_0132.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They were perfect on him! In fact, it is all he wanted to wear for a few days.  He was so proud to be an Austrian Boy - just like his dad, his Opa Heinz and his uncle Stefan! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DJi3_gMbUHQ/Tr29bxh2u2I/AAAAAAAAE6g/TRo0rOCaJGY/s640/IMG_0135.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since Jameson's birthday happens to fall on Halloween, we decided to celebrate him with a fun morning at the park with some of his favorite friends (this was the best picture I could capture with a heap of active kiddos - some in costume and some not)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674727752070609778" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rgr3bPPRx_U/TsCu0xM4O3I/AAAAAAAAE8U/B5OuNUIPp1M/s1600/IMG_0140.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They were eager to eat some silly cupcakes!&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DtOExeENopY/Tr29r4ymUoI/AAAAAAAAE7I/Wlfuugq3zX8/s640/IMG_0138.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before we headed out for Jameson's birthday dinner, Analise requested a quick 'birthday costume photo shoot'.  I love that although Analise is dressed as Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz, she looks more like a little Austrian girl wearing a dirndl next to her brother clad in lederhosen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ab64TX1oZlM/Tr2919tNmpI/AAAAAAAAE8A/ut_fnbYt8OY/s640/IMG_4886.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8R27ca1n270/Tr291fyPxeI/AAAAAAAAE70/NA0geq5xfp0/s640/IMG_4880.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jameson requested to have his birthday dinner at Cafe Cruz (he's a fine diner), so we headed over there where he got the royal treatment...heaps of ice in his water...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10ZJkOEk5xc/Tr29dBChbQI/AAAAAAAAE64/gDlVrty1ZOo/s640/IMG_0151.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...and a birthday sundae on the house! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Au8Sq4Y5Xg0/Tr29dgb9UAI/AAAAAAAAE7A/0pYNVwJkEh0/s640/IMG_0152.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These two love each other!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And...just to make you laugh (because we sure did...A LOT)...our pumpkins never made it on display at the front of the house this year.  They stayed in the back yard.  We were pretty pleased with the way our pumpkins turned out - until we lit them up.  The kiddos did a great job - all of the things they drew on their pumpkins got carved out.  Somehow, the pumpkin I carved was missing something...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzGqKqDfHsg/Tr290wgMpbI/AAAAAAAAE7o/_ZCcvMDFx5M/s640/IMG_4858.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's to back yard pumpkins and spell check!&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/5871256475071446032-2458768446890087260?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2458768446890087260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2458768446890087260' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2458768446890087260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2458768446890087260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/11/october-celebrations.html' title=':: October Celebrations ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HqKSwbitvpQ/Tr29z8KY44I/AAAAAAAAE7Y/iPb4A2w7Vn8/s72-c/IMG_4824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2161709732467390860</id><published>2011-11-07T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:11:19.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: A Letter to Jameson ::</title><content type='html'>Jameson,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to write you and your sister a letter every year on your birthdays but it never seemed to happen.  I have a bit of catching up to do. Better late than never right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One week ago today, we celebrated your THIRD birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTcDZU6Wb7w/TrdycNLW84I/AAAAAAAAE5s/xQiTw6_9QY8/s640/IMG_4905.jpg" style="text-align: center;" width="552" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's hard to believe that it has been three years since you entered the world.  After you decided to interrupt a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3333ff;"&gt;Halloween party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;you raced into the world after just two and a half hours of labor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And in accordance with your quick arrival, you love to run and ride your bike super fast.  You are an early riser, and happy as can be in the morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-28tHOWQSKzM/TrK1VR0todI/AAAAAAAAE3M/hBAczmr_btY/s640/n562030245_4623447_7083.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Like the picture above shows, you've been curious since the day you were born. You are full of questions - constantly wondering how and why things work.  You like to pray and talk about Jesus.  Whenever I ask you who loves you, your first answer without hesitation is, "God and Jesus!" sometimes you add, "He made the sun, the moon, the stars, the planets, the flowers...all of it!" You think of others and remember everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You've had us captivated since the day we met you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--DDRD6pXsnI/Tq98slGVWWI/AAAAAAAAE10/qnw9EVFdE2U/s640/baby+jame+lisi.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You are charming, engaging, and so enjoyable to be around.  You are strong willed and sensitive.  Although you tend to have tantrums over the silliest things, you are quick to ask for forgiveness and always willing to forgive others immediately.  You respond better to logic and reason than to raised voices and scolding.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IfIcazqti4s/Tq98U09TvQI/AAAAAAAAE1s/2elIGwNbLhg/s640/IMG_9534.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You were slow to eat solid food and even slower to like sweet things.  On your first birthday you were more fascinated with the flame on the candle than your cupcake - in fact you were quite appalled that we wanted you to eat it!  You still prefer green veggies over sweet foods - if it's green, you will eat it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since you were about 15 months old you have been able to spot airplanes, jets, bulldozers, tractors, excavators and the like from long distances.  It's like you have built in 'boy radar' - you were instinctively drawn to all things boy and still are, yet you're not afraid to sport wings and tutus for your sister occasionally.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By your second birthday, you were more open to sweet things...you were a bit apprehensive at first but once you took a taste you were willing to eat &lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt;...but you didn't finish it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GL12B8L3DTE/Trhu_6PnR7I/AAAAAAAAE50/5onW7B8jmjM/s1600/IMG_3185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GL12B8L3DTE/Trhu_6PnR7I/AAAAAAAAE50/5onW7B8jmjM/s640/IMG_3185.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You are quick to smile and laugh.  You have spoken very well since you were about 18 or 19 months old.  The things that come out of your mouth are so very mature and well spoken.  If you had a deeper voice, one may think you were a young adult rather than a three year old except when you say things like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;~ Lasterday (yesterday)&lt;br /&gt;~ Musgik (music)&lt;br /&gt;~ Muddy (money)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to hug and kiss.  You express your love so freely. One of our current favorite things is that the first thing you do when you see us in the morning is run up to us and give us HUGE bear hugs. You also say, "I love you...all the way to the milky way....and back."  I melt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You are kind, caring, loyal, determined, strong willed, full of spunk, funny, curious, thoughtful, precocious, honest and clever.  I am so excited to continue to cultivate these qualities in you and see how many more unfold in the next year!  You are a gift from God and we are so thankful to call you our son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SbO0Vl6G8LQ/Trdybjeh7_I/AAAAAAAAE5k/1jPaGoAtUQA/s640/IMG_4892.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You are three and this year you ate your whole cupcake.&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/5871256475071446032-2161709732467390860?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2161709732467390860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2161709732467390860' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2161709732467390860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2161709732467390860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/11/letter-to-jameson.html' title=':: A Letter to Jameson ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTcDZU6Wb7w/TrdycNLW84I/AAAAAAAAE5s/xQiTw6_9QY8/s72-c/IMG_4905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-5615296761830894181</id><published>2011-10-25T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:39:08.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Homecoming ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: left;clear: both; "&gt;Markus went fishing for three days the other week. He had a successful trip - the weather was quite warm during the day, cool at night (but not cold enough to feel miserable while tent camping) and he even caught a few fish! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of his biggest fish yet! He had already removed the head by the time he snapped these pics on his cell phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before cooking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r5rFJjLUxgM/TqdryCV60CI/AAAAAAAAE08/Xdqe9SFcn6E/s640/caught+fish.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All fried up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4F9rXH4Mtyk/TqdrsfvItLI/AAAAAAAAE00/LQ8ZNSA-J2k/s640/cooked+fish.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoyed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EfPesIW_dB0/Tqdr3Oaoh6I/AAAAAAAAE1E/o7QA4Q4QDfY/s640/fish+bones.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because he was so missed while he was away, Analise decided to plan a welcome home party for him. She spent two days planning exactly what she wanted to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;First thing in the morning on the day he was to arrive home she hollered at me from the living room, "Moooooommmm. How do you spell 'welcome'?" which I proceeded to spell for her. Then came the spelling of 'home'. The next thing I heard was, "this looks just perfect..." Here is what she created to proudly display on the front door: She said, "I even made Daddy with glasses. I have never tried to make glasses. It is hard! But I think that Daddy will like it." (&lt;i&gt;And he did!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dQEwp_rCo8g/Tqdrm5-sCUI/AAAAAAAAE0s/mAsq-lFkvAs/s640/Welcome+Home.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Part of her party planning included a welcome home banner, balloons and party hats.  Just a smidge of construction paper, tape and markers and this is what we came up with.&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMmBg1Z1uSs/Tqd7W58YZKI/AAAAAAAAE1M/w4dkVhmm1Sw/s640/Daddy+party.jpg" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Who wouldn't want to come home to this lovely little one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-5615296761830894181?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/5615296761830894181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=5615296761830894181' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5615296761830894181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5615296761830894181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/10/homecoming.html' title=':: Homecoming ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r5rFJjLUxgM/TqdryCV60CI/AAAAAAAAE08/Xdqe9SFcn6E/s72-c/caught+fish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-6328979151714559446</id><published>2011-10-13T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T16:12:24.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seafood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='side dishes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4pjJ2JIdGXI/TpdlnueVN3I/AAAAAAAAEzs/p_Fs5ASnBmQ/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663106789606242162" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4pjJ2JIdGXI/TpdlnueVN3I/AAAAAAAAEzs/p_Fs5ASnBmQ/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 88px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                             old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and    try    it      out.    If     you      want      to join in on the    Recipe    Rodeo,  let   me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some      of      your  recipes   too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Today's Round Up: Seafood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in the Monterey Bay has it's bonuses, one being that fresh seafood is available year round.  Markus and I love seafood of all kinds, however our favorite is fresh Ahi Tuna.  There is nothing like it.  I just so happened to notice that Costco had the most &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ridiculously&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;large&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beautiful, &lt;/span&gt;dark red, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fresh&lt;/span&gt; ahi steaks.  I couldn't resist.  It was such a deal...just $20.00 for two &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;gargantuan&lt;/span&gt; steaks.  Yes. I really did just say that!  It may seem like a lot for those of you who aren't familiar with seafood prices, however considering it costs upwards of $17.00 for a salad with a few measly slices of seared ahi on it, the $20.00 is WELL worth it.  Look at these things...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zOEonVRQJYQ/Tpdt_Guhp0I/AAAAAAAAE0A/eJ9beJSz8ak/s1600/IMG_4803.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zOEonVRQJYQ/Tpdt_Guhp0I/AAAAAAAAE0A/eJ9beJSz8ak/s640/IMG_4803.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We decided to keep it simple and sear these huge steaks and serve it on top of greens tossed in the chinese chicken salad dressing I make.  You can get the dressing recipe &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/04/thursdays-recipe-rodeo_22.html" style="color: #000099;"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  Below is the recipe to sear ahi to perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Markus' Seared Ahi Tuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2 ahi tuna steaks&lt;br /&gt;* 1 teaspoon kosher salt&lt;br /&gt;* 1/4 teaspoon cayenne pepper&lt;br /&gt;* sesame seeds (optional)&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 Tablespoon butter&lt;br /&gt;* 1 teaspoon whole peppercorns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season the tuna steaks with salt and cayenne pepper and sesame seeds if you plan on using them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt the butter with the olive oil in a skillet over  medium-high heat. Cook the peppercorns in the mixture until they soften  and pop, about 5 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gently place the seasoned tuna in the skillet  and cook to desired doneness, 60-90 seconds per side (we sear all sides - and front and back) for rare.                 &lt;/span&gt;This goes FAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PY0WklDTjlI/Tpdu7Dcr67I/AAAAAAAAE0g/C0OiMYjwN4Q/s1600/IMG_4809_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PY0WklDTjlI/Tpdu7Dcr67I/AAAAAAAAE0g/C0OiMYjwN4Q/s640/IMG_4809_2.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Slice and enjoy over greens, with soy sauce and wasabi or just plain.  It melts in your mouth!  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tkuzFyt9V-c/TpduDiAceSI/AAAAAAAAE0M/SH7WRCXuVQI/s1600/IMG_4813.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tkuzFyt9V-c/TpduDiAceSI/AAAAAAAAE0M/SH7WRCXuVQI/s640/IMG_4813.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog      and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe Rodeo. If you      don't have a blog and want to share a recipe with us - leave it in   the    comments!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nan-or4u4zI/TpdloLKrACI/AAAAAAAAEz8/0ofXS8gLbHo/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663106797308411938" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nan-or4u4zI/TpdloLKrACI/AAAAAAAAEz8/0ofXS8gLbHo/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 88px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2011/10/seared-ahi-tuna.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Seared Ahi Tuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-6328979151714559446?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/6328979151714559446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=6328979151714559446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6328979151714559446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6328979151714559446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/10/thursdays-recipe-rodeo.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4pjJ2JIdGXI/TpdlnueVN3I/AAAAAAAAEzs/p_Fs5ASnBmQ/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3568695395706428504</id><published>2011-10-07T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T18:29:47.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Catch Up ::</title><content type='html'>You must be tired of staring at pictures of my living room.  Please forgive my lack of blogging for the past MONTH.  In the four years I have been blogging, I have never had that much of an MIA phase.  Sorry. Bout.  That. And thank you for the patience (my brother in law called me lazy. Yep.  He did. Lazy.) and the gentle nudgings to blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have heaps of posts in my head.  I just have to get them from my head to the screen.  What free time I have has been spent with the hubs and chitlins'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_bNwhdn5ofA/To94x5syGeI/AAAAAAAAEzA/sjDmh5tSy14/s1600/me+and+mok.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_bNwhdn5ofA/To94x5syGeI/AAAAAAAAEzA/sjDmh5tSy14/s640/me+and+mok.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRzmh0oczCw/To93gaK3fVI/AAAAAAAAEy4/8yBEYGYWOXE/s1600/beachkids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRzmh0oczCw/To93gaK3fVI/AAAAAAAAEy4/8yBEYGYWOXE/s1600/beachkids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HERE'S THE HAPS AS OF LATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nini started working more - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life got crazy at the end of August.  For the past year I have been doing some contract work for &lt;a href="http://vintagechurch.org/"&gt;Vintage Faith Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://vintagechurch.org/"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;  I was offered a promotion and as of September, I am now the Director of Community Groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C8-IlgskRn4/To9tTv1qlsI/AAAAAAAAEyw/GoRSEysuLkM/s1600/community+group+logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C8-IlgskRn4/To9tTv1qlsI/AAAAAAAAEyw/GoRSEysuLkM/s1600/community+group+logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As soon as I began in this new role, we dove right into a crazy busy season as we prepared to launch our fall groups.  Lots of meetings, sign ups, book sales, minute details, facilitating leadership trainings - all of the deets that go into launching community groups.  Fantastic work.  Super crazy season.  They launch this week, so things are mellowing out a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soccer started for both kiddos - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They love it and so do we!  Analise is playing with Aptos Soccer on and Under 6 team.  More on that later. Here are some 'pre-season' pics.  (who says girls can't wear cleats and dresses at the same time? That's how Analise Joy Lettner rolls.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-f8SsrC6Fk/To97PLbMMEI/AAAAAAAAEzE/vXZV4PPmc1g/s1600/IMG_4671.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-f8SsrC6Fk/To97PLbMMEI/AAAAAAAAEzE/vXZV4PPmc1g/s640/IMG_4671.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jameson is doing the same soccer camp Analise did in Scotts Valley last year.  He was so excited the first week.  Then he was not so into it.  After a few weeks, he took to &lt;s&gt;liking&lt;/s&gt; it. Scratch that - he loves it! (I think he looks like a British schoolboy with his socks pulled up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czYsp5JZt5Y/To97PomBNbI/AAAAAAAAEzI/N6lkoKaNEHE/s1600/IMG_4673.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czYsp5JZt5Y/To97PomBNbI/AAAAAAAAEzI/N6lkoKaNEHE/s640/IMG_4673.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analise started up art class at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blueapplestudios.blogspot.com/" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue Apple Studio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; again -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on about how much we love it, but all of my previous and future posts about Blue Apple Studios give you the idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rmPIUtdgdY/To-RL62eI9I/AAAAAAAAEzY/c8ZVBZWz-qA/s1600/IMG_4820.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rmPIUtdgdY/To-RL62eI9I/AAAAAAAAEzY/c8ZVBZWz-qA/s640/IMG_4820.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated some birthdays -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My newest nephew, Thane Grayson Contessa, was born on September18th.&amp;nbsp; He is a handsome little dude and I can't wait to meet him and squish him and hold him and call him my own.&amp;nbsp; Wait, I will just love him and squish him and hold him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OuRFZYNscjE/To-m3SvkdtI/AAAAAAAAEzk/kf8yMKma8pU/s1600/thane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OuRFZYNscjE/To-m3SvkdtI/AAAAAAAAEzk/kf8yMKma8pU/s640/thane.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The day after Thane's arrival, we stumbled upon a fairy in the park and it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just so happened&lt;/span&gt; that it was her 3rd birthday.  Believe it or not, we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just so happened&lt;/span&gt; to have birthday balloons for that 3 year old fairy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xcVzJ5CFdg/To-MTIPr2II/AAAAAAAAEzQ/ehEdYOW87O4/s1600/IMG_0051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5xcVzJ5CFdg/To-MTIPr2II/AAAAAAAAEzQ/ehEdYOW87O4/s640/IMG_0051.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Three days after our impromptu celebration at the park with Annike, on the last calendar day of summer, little Sommer Christiana Negard showed up (12 days past her due date) after just ONE hour of labor! Needless to say, her mom is amazing and so is she!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XX4FAFx-EUg/To-VI1cw7CI/AAAAAAAAEzg/H9beneFRdcM/s1600/sommer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XX4FAFx-EUg/To-VI1cw7CI/AAAAAAAAEzg/H9beneFRdcM/s640/sommer.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Someone else is turning 3 in a few weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpuRuzrJJ7c/To-MTdDaDbI/AAAAAAAAEzU/-LQZETgxung/s1600/IMG_4509.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EpuRuzrJJ7c/To-MTdDaDbI/AAAAAAAAEzU/-LQZETgxung/s640/IMG_4509.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Please note - according to Jameson, he is a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'lightning bug that shoots fire - not a fairy'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-3568695395706428504?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3568695395706428504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3568695395706428504' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3568695395706428504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3568695395706428504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/10/catch-up.html' title=':: Catch Up ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_bNwhdn5ofA/To94x5syGeI/AAAAAAAAEzA/sjDmh5tSy14/s72-c/me+and+mok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-4209287428450670561</id><published>2011-09-02T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T16:46:09.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Living Room Makeover ::</title><content type='html'>We got a new couch late last year.  We love the couch, but as soon as we brought it home, the whole look and feel of the room changed. The room went from warm and cozy to drab and boring. The addition of a neutral toned couch made it quite clear that there was a monochromatic color issue going on. (To be fair though, we previously had two sage green couches that added contrast and went well with the wall color and pictures).  The new couch pretty much blended into the walls.  Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture from last year.  It's old (end of November), dark and blurry (because it was taken in the evening), but you get the idea.  Try to focus on the walls and the couch behind my handsome husband and cute kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how drab the living room was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R1z_RfX9kSY/TlR65syfrCI/AAAAAAAAEv4/4VlTapN-cHs/s1600/IMG_3575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R1z_RfX9kSY/TlR65syfrCI/AAAAAAAAEv4/4VlTapN-cHs/s640/IMG_3575.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a daytime shot of the bland room. It was so boring that I don't even have that many 'before' pictures. This picture below is somewhat misleading because the striped pillows aren't mine (I borrowed them from a friend to see what accent colors would work) and I typically don't use a turquoise binder for decor.   So...use your imagination and picture all of this without those pillows. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qtBhTvFMaIQ/TlR662lUy-I/AAAAAAAAEv8/EcNeZTMnSfA/s1600/IMG_4418.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qtBhTvFMaIQ/TlR662lUy-I/AAAAAAAAEv8/EcNeZTMnSfA/s640/IMG_4418.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I love the wall color, I love the black and white pictures, I love the couch.  I just didn't love them together.  The living room is where we spend most of our time in our little house - it needed a major overhaul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the transformation began.  After much time spent on Pinterest and Esty.com, and drooling over other people's spaces, I decided on a new color scheme and went for it.  I scavenged an old window frame from my friend Renee, which we painted white, and made into a mirror. We swapped the black and white pictures to our bedroom (which we overhauled as well) and the four picture frames and two candle holders from our room were brought out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One can of spray paint was all we needed to paint the picture frames and candle holders (they were a dark wood color).  I filled two frames with some of Analise's art and used some fabric that matched the turquoise in the pillow covers, in the other two. (Don't mind the old ottoman on the right, we have yet to cover that or figure out what to do with it but it works for now.) The lovely turquoise and white pillow covers are from various vendors on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.etsy.com"&gt;Etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;.  I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXg9mo7sxrs/TmFM_oYVC7I/AAAAAAAAEyA/rxAq-0D2pWY/s1600/IMG_4528.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXg9mo7sxrs/TmFM_oYVC7I/AAAAAAAAEyA/rxAq-0D2pWY/s640/IMG_4528.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; The corner lamp is from Amazon and we *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;* it.  You can have one, two, or three of the bulbs lit depending on what type of lighting you desire.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xeVwrI7Jeo/TmFNA7L4uHI/AAAAAAAAEyI/iUCd19IMPDc/s1600/IMG_4537.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xeVwrI7Jeo/TmFNA7L4uHI/AAAAAAAAEyI/iUCd19IMPDc/s640/IMG_4537.jpg" border="0" height="425" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I found the small lamp below at Target for $9.99 (it was originally a dark wood color) and immediately headed to Home Depot with one of my pillow covers and created a color match sample for $2.98.  Needless to say, it was  a perfect match and exactly what I wanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--G1Bw4Bb2pk/TmFN1ryUzmI/AAAAAAAAEyM/vmpxku4tXpM/s1600/IMG_4521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--G1Bw4Bb2pk/TmFN1ryUzmI/AAAAAAAAEyM/vmpxku4tXpM/s640/IMG_4521.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There you have it.  Our living room makeover.  Aside from the big corner lamp and the lovely pillow covers from Etsy, it was all do-it-yourself with things we had on hand projects. We just have to replace the dark ottoman with a coffee table at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8EJomuSHa8/TmFNAE8MlGI/AAAAAAAAEyE/7doc9nz61QE/s1600/IMG_4535.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8EJomuSHa8/TmFNAE8MlGI/AAAAAAAAEyE/7doc9nz61QE/s640/IMG_4535.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Next makeover post :: kid's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5871256475071446032-4209287428450670561?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/4209287428450670561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=4209287428450670561' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4209287428450670561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4209287428450670561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/09/living-room-makeover.html' title=':: Living Room Makeover ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R1z_RfX9kSY/TlR65syfrCI/AAAAAAAAEv4/4VlTapN-cHs/s72-c/IMG_3575.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2871776906286264441</id><published>2011-08-30T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:41:29.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Good Choices ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The last week and a half brought some heavy news - the kind of news that makes you hold on to your loved ones a bit tighter.  The kind of news that makes no sense whatsoever. The kind of news that brings you to your  knees because there is nowhere else to go. A &lt;a href="http://www.bootzfam.com/"&gt;friend of ours&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.bootzfam.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;has been diagnosed with cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer. Completely unexpected.  Completely shocking.  Completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancer.  Again. Why must this wretched illness affect so many of us, so often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was cleaning up the house, praying for &lt;a href="http://www.bootzfam.com/"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.bootzfam.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and her family, I came across something that Analise made a few months ago in her Sunday school class. It was quite fitting to find and such a poignant reminder of the important things in life. In fact, it was &lt;a href="http://www.bootzfam.com/"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;, who is the Director of Children's Ministry at our church, that put these little books together for the kids to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This book lays out truths that bring some perspective when not much seems to make sense. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hLyKVMLyJNY/TlyTsOMnLbI/AAAAAAAAEx8/-2YVk-OOCvE/s1600/Book+Bible.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hLyKVMLyJNY/TlyTsOMnLbI/AAAAAAAAEx8/-2YVk-OOCvE/s640/Book+Bible.jpg" border="0" height="388" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; It lays out truths that remind us of One who is greater than we are... &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J00-EVRw9ys/TlsnYFWWf3I/AAAAAAAAExo/bjOfhapY-zU/s1600/Analise+Book+God+Made.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J00-EVRw9ys/TlsnYFWWf3I/AAAAAAAAExo/bjOfhapY-zU/s640/Analise+Book+God+Made.jpg" border="0" height="396" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One who can do anything (like make rainbows and create the world)...can heal anyone (like Amy)...and loves us all the time, no matter what we choose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMpEBIVja8g/TlsnWgA_CrI/AAAAAAAAExk/C7kozigEhkA/s1600/Analise+Book+God+Loves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yMpEBIVja8g/TlsnWgA_CrI/AAAAAAAAExk/C7kozigEhkA/s640/Analise+Book+God+Loves.jpg" border="0" height="398" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The face Analise drew on this page says so much...look at those eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-srIcfoZ57gM/TlsnUzQC6GI/AAAAAAAAExg/jLbFWJNmH6E/s1600/Analise+Book+God+Forgives.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-srIcfoZ57gM/TlsnUzQC6GI/AAAAAAAAExg/jLbFWJNmH6E/s640/Analise+Book+God+Forgives.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="518" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Looking at this book that Analise illustrated gave me a much needed perspective - in a time of frustration, sadness, and many questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4P8UWOAk1T0/TlsnZwK3bRI/AAAAAAAAExs/Jt-DPInwfug/s1600/Analise+Book+Jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4P8UWOAk1T0/TlsnZwK3bRI/AAAAAAAAExs/Jt-DPInwfug/s640/Analise+Book+Jesus.jpg" border="0" height="380" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am reminded that I don't need to have all of the answers.  I am reminded that each day is a gift.  I am reminded that even though life doesn't seem to make sense, I can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; to trust.  When my days seem long and redundant, I can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; to find joy in the simple things.  When I am answering the same question for the 80th time, I can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; to answer without being annoyed.  I can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; to enjoy each day, each person, and each errand that needs to be run. I can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; to find joy in spending the morning making construction paper top hats. I can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; to get down on the floor and build legos and train tracks and I can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; to spend three hours at the park rather than check off a 'to do' list - all because it brings my kids joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, while I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; to live in the now, to embrace where I am now and what is happening now and be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for it, I will also be &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;praying&lt;/span&gt;.  Praying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fervently&lt;/span&gt; for our friend, her husband and her two sweet boys.  Praying for our friend who, in light of all that she is going through is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choosing&lt;/span&gt; faith.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choosing&lt;/span&gt; to trust.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if you choose, will you please be thinking of and praying for Amy too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bootzfam.com/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h732Bhgnn94/TlxsjRKgByI/AAAAAAAAEx4/xwxwqiIR7a0/s640/bootz-family-blog-header-1000px.jpg" border="0" height="202" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You can click the picture above to get to her blog and read about her journey thus far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-2871776906286264441?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2871776906286264441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2871776906286264441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2871776906286264441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2871776906286264441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/08/good-choices.html' title=':: Good Choices ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hLyKVMLyJNY/TlyTsOMnLbI/AAAAAAAAEx8/-2YVk-OOCvE/s72-c/Book+Bible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3231793035393388725</id><published>2011-08-24T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:39:25.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: From Canada ::</title><content type='html'>We have been busy over here - hence the silence in blogland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight of the past few weeks was a visit from the Canucks.  About two months ago I received an email from a friend that said something along the lines of, 'would I mind if he surprised his wife Tara by sending her here for a week?'  Um...of course not! Send her...send her quick! Long story short, after much planning on his part and a simple phone call on my part during her birthday party (two days before her scheduled arrival), the surprise was popped and she was on her way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Tara while living in New Zealand and we became fast friends.  I had the privilege of being the matron of honor in her wedding in Canada four years ago (I had to post this picture...she was a stunning bride).&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z6k9Zm2Fkfw/TlXL8pyxc4I/AAAAAAAAEwo/jCLr2enE77I/s1600/tara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z6k9Zm2Fkfw/TlXL8pyxc4I/AAAAAAAAEwo/jCLr2enE77I/s640/tara.jpg" border="0" height="424" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Tuesday, Jameson accompanied me to the airport to pick her up and as soon as she got off of the plane, he claimed her for his own.  Literally.  He dropped my hand and took hers.  He stuck to her like glue.  It wasn't long until Analise followed suit.  Despite the relentless summer fog, we had a great time together.  She lived life with the Lettners for a full week.  Heading to the park, sometimes multiple times in one day, forest walks, grocery trips, tantrums and beach trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we headed to Roaring Camp to explore the redwoods.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Svkm7JlkahA/TlXL48XZp3I/AAAAAAAAEwE/nkn616n2YM8/s1600/IMG_4542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Svkm7JlkahA/TlXL48XZp3I/AAAAAAAAEwE/nkn616n2YM8/s640/IMG_4542.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Jameson was *beyond* proud to be 'holding' Tara...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s-rR9OJe7PQ/TlXL57W08oI/AAAAAAAAEwM/V4feju_1INM/s1600/IMG_4548.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s-rR9OJe7PQ/TlXL57W08oI/AAAAAAAAEwM/V4feju_1INM/s640/IMG_4548.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; We fed some very personable ducks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRgIitJ-eBg/TlXL68J8wNI/AAAAAAAAEwU/CafwQ7hOvtM/s1600/IMG_4568.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xRgIitJ-eBg/TlXL68J8wNI/AAAAAAAAEwU/CafwQ7hOvtM/s640/IMG_4568.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and a brave squirrel!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgBVeFBA7QY/TlXL6choyFI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/oCgOptcDm3k/s1600/IMG_4567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgBVeFBA7QY/TlXL6choyFI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/oCgOptcDm3k/s640/IMG_4567.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Tara was a trooper, going from place to place with me and the kids.  We even made it to the aquarium.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSoxd8yyq7U/TlXN5Ov0a_I/AAAAAAAAEws/Z5sIjv_FaA8/s1600/IMG_0651170.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSoxd8yyq7U/TlXN5Ov0a_I/AAAAAAAAEws/Z5sIjv_FaA8/s640/IMG_0651170.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; My kids adore her and never gave her a free minute (I don't think she minded too much).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dT5GZYDnDXw/TlXN5VgcHLI/AAAAAAAAEww/F3E9G-gciI4/s1600/IMG_0656169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dT5GZYDnDXw/TlXN5VgcHLI/AAAAAAAAEww/F3E9G-gciI4/s640/IMG_0656169.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tara's husband, Josh, flew down on Friday to spend the rest of the surprise week with us and it didn't take long for the kids to take to him as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4AHI5z1sngM/TlXL7wEm7EI/AAAAAAAAEwg/wXKNJXkX06E/s1600/IMG_4585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4AHI5z1sngM/TlXL7wEm7EI/AAAAAAAAEwg/wXKNJXkX06E/s640/IMG_4585.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Canucks headed back to their land yesterday morning and the kids aren't too happy about it.  They ran out to the living room this morning expecting to see the Jensen's sleeping on the couch (yes, the couch.  They chose to spend their vacation on our couch - amazing).  Much to the kid's dismay, they were indeed gone.  Numerous times today Jameson claimed that he was going to Canada for his birthday.  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2kG66Z9WKj4/TlXL8Sg_hXI/AAAAAAAAEwk/lwx_Rfiwrtc/s1600/IMG_4589.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2kG66Z9WKj4/TlXL8Sg_hXI/AAAAAAAAEwk/lwx_Rfiwrtc/s640/IMG_4589.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so thankful for Josh and how he loves Tara.  His gift of sending her down here was not only a gift to her, but to me and my family as well!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AarHGEdez7g/TlXL7fokiWI/AAAAAAAAEwc/C7757MxI6H0/s1600/IMG_4583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AarHGEdez7g/TlXL7fokiWI/AAAAAAAAEwc/C7757MxI6H0/s640/IMG_4583.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; Here's to Canada for being the homeland of our Tara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-3231793035393388725?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3231793035393388725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3231793035393388725' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3231793035393388725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3231793035393388725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/08/from-canada.html' title=':: From Canada ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z6k9Zm2Fkfw/TlXL8pyxc4I/AAAAAAAAEwo/jCLr2enE77I/s72-c/tara.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7846821176677761081</id><published>2011-08-04T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T18:05:00.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid friendly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desserts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eDZJc0ADnI4/TjmD6HmHDzI/AAAAAAAAEvM/eB1Rb2pMglc/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eDZJc0ADnI4/TjmD6HmHDzI/AAAAAAAAEvM/eB1Rb2pMglc/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636681443125432114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                            old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and   try    it      out.    If     you      want      to join in on the   Recipe    Rodeo,  let   me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some     of      your  recipes   too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Today's Round Up: Dessert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a fair amount of people ask for the recipe for the layered fruit dessert I posted a picture of a few weeks ago.   I have made it a few times as of late, the first being for a 4th of &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/07/sweet-things.html"&gt;July BBQ&lt;/a&gt; and since then I have made it for different dinner gatherings.  It can be made with any fruit.  You could also add some sponge cake or angel food cake, however I think it is perfect as is.  It is ridiculously delicious and surprisingly light on the pallette - SO much more than just fruit and whipped cream!  It is incredibly easy, delicious and beautiful.So, without further ado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Berries &amp;amp; Cream Dessert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2 packages (8 ounces each) cream cheese, softened&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 Cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 teaspoon almond extract&lt;br /&gt;* 2 Cups heavy whipping cream, whipped&lt;br /&gt;* 2 quarts strawberries, halved&lt;br /&gt;* 2 quarts blueberries&lt;span class="ingredient"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large  bowl, beat cream cheese, sugar and extracts until fluffy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fold &lt;/span&gt;in  whipped cream. Place a third of the mixture in a 4-qt. bowl on the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layer half of the remaining strawberries and blueberries  over cream mixture. Top with another third of the cream mixture and the  remaining berries. Spread the remaining cream mixture on top. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxF3Otu586A/TjmG5lN1_mI/AAAAAAAAEvU/UiRbILj9q8A/s1600/Mixed%2BBerry%2BTrifle3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oxF3Otu586A/TjmG5lN1_mI/AAAAAAAAEvU/UiRbILj9q8A/s400/Mixed%2BBerry%2BTrifle3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636684732431728226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you want to make the flag design on top, reserve 20 strawberry halves and 1/2 Cup of blueberries and place on top layer, otherwise decorate as you desire. Enjoy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yhZRHtZaQeM/TjmHVbqKIKI/AAAAAAAAEvc/6ik0MuBMQbE/s1600/berry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yhZRHtZaQeM/TjmHVbqKIKI/AAAAAAAAEvc/6ik0MuBMQbE/s400/berry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636685210902470818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog     and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe Rodeo. If you     don't have a blog and want to share a recipe with us - leave it in  the    comments! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1mQQuRLzdY/TjmD3PJ43-I/AAAAAAAAEvE/ngIT625_Qt4/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1mQQuRLzdY/TjmD3PJ43-I/AAAAAAAAEvE/ngIT625_Qt4/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636681393614938082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2011/08/berries-and-cream-dessert.html"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Berries &amp;amp; Cream Dessert&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-7846821176677761081?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7846821176677761081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7846821176677761081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7846821176677761081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7846821176677761081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/08/thursdays-recipe-rodeo.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eDZJc0ADnI4/TjmD6HmHDzI/AAAAAAAAEvM/eB1Rb2pMglc/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3897446718471879583</id><published>2011-08-03T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T10:00:33.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Celebrating the Swiss ::</title><content type='html'>August 1st is Swiss National Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that Markus is half Swiss? He got his green card and entered the country with his Swiss passport (coolest passport ever) and we are in the process of registering the kids in Switzerland so they are able to get Swiss passports too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gets his 'Swissness' from his mom, Heidi (how perfectly Swiss is that name!?).  Here are Heidi and her mother, Alice. Omi Alice just celebrated her 90th birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pONwy40prno/TjjU4Vg_vaI/AAAAAAAAEu0/P6Del7tUMUY/s1600/Schweiz+Juli+2011+030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pONwy40prno/TjjU4Vg_vaI/AAAAAAAAEu0/P6Del7tUMUY/s640/Schweiz+Juli+2011+030.jpg" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Since we Americans get to celebrate the 4th of July, it is only fitting that Markus gets to celebrate the national holidays of his countries as well. So, we decided to celebrate Swiss National Day and Oma Heidi and Omi Alice's July birthdays (both a bit late). To do so, the kiddos and I decided to surprise Markus with some cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZVR3I-3FjA/Tjlz2u9fIzI/AAAAAAAAEu4/DXlVpQrzL-4/s1600/IMG_4457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vZVR3I-3FjA/Tjlz2u9fIzI/AAAAAAAAEu4/DXlVpQrzL-4/s640/IMG_4457.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As soon as he got home from work, Analise proudly showed him what we came up with! Here are a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDf3EU1YEsw/Tjl2tjbrV8I/AAAAAAAAEu8/jUXORXdLSls/s1600/IMG_4469.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDf3EU1YEsw/Tjl2tjbrV8I/AAAAAAAAEu8/jUXORXdLSls/s640/IMG_4469.jpg" border="0" height="592" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; My cookie decorating skills may not be the best, but Markus got the picture!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G3YLAWFHuJY/TjjU3f77_mI/AAAAAAAAEuo/7fI-n4rMLbc/s1600/IMG_4478.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G3YLAWFHuJY/TjjU3f77_mI/AAAAAAAAEuo/7fI-n4rMLbc/s640/IMG_4478.jpg" border="0" height="518" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MBO_47dBsk/TjjU347PqtI/AAAAAAAAEus/TMgJrIixMPI/s1600/IMG_4479.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MBO_47dBsk/TjjU347PqtI/AAAAAAAAEus/TMgJrIixMPI/s640/IMG_4479.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our little Swiss miss loved the cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKSAr5oqABw/TjjU4F8-yBI/AAAAAAAAEuw/fQi67P89iY8/s1600/IMG_4485.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKSAr5oqABw/TjjU4F8-yBI/AAAAAAAAEuw/fQi67P89iY8/s640/IMG_4485.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Swiss National Day and Happy (belated) Birthday Oma Heidi and Omi Alice - the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; Swiss Misses! We get to celebrate Austrian National Day in October!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-3897446718471879583?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3897446718471879583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3897446718471879583' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3897446718471879583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3897446718471879583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/08/celebrating-swiss.html' title=':: Celebrating the Swiss ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pONwy40prno/TjjU4Vg_vaI/AAAAAAAAEu0/P6Del7tUMUY/s72-c/Schweiz+Juli+2011+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2423814317016584019</id><published>2011-07-30T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T19:22:18.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Wharf to Wharf III ::</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday morning my friend Christine and I  woke up bright and early, donned our exercise clothing, laced up our shoes and headed down the the Santa Cruz Wharf for (my 3rd annual) Wharf to Wharf race.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-quIOSi9fvq0/Ti39MUHhRMI/AAAAAAAAEt0/EnYnN_1dp5U/s1600/IMG_0572140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-quIOSi9fvq0/Ti39MUHhRMI/AAAAAAAAEt0/EnYnN_1dp5U/s640/IMG_0572140.jpg" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; The weather was just right - cool and foggy. The setting was perfect - 6  miles of oceanfront running. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6G0qfoSPC_M/TjSEG60rNEI/AAAAAAAAEuk/Rth6AvazvG8/s1600/wharf-map-1023x283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6G0qfoSPC_M/TjSEG60rNEI/AAAAAAAAEuk/Rth6AvazvG8/s400/wharf-map-1023x283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635274288151606338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The company was fun - 15,000+ people in  one large clump, smiling, laughing, having a grand old time. The pictures below were taken about 30 minutes before the race began.  When the gun went off, there was hardly any room to move your arms! Thankfully once we began running the crowd thinned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Whf6OcKl0BY/Ti39MwicH8I/AAAAAAAAEt4/FaDHJWmYcr0/s1600/IMG_0573141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Whf6OcKl0BY/Ti39MwicH8I/AAAAAAAAEt4/FaDHJWmYcr0/s640/IMG_0573141.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--IOLrUo8Wek/Ti39x3aX_7I/AAAAAAAAEuI/f_C6J0YTLj4/s1600/262836_10150733249180372_618260371_20157488_4782759_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--IOLrUo8Wek/Ti39x3aX_7I/AAAAAAAAEuI/f_C6J0YTLj4/s640/262836_10150733249180372_618260371_20157488_4782759_n.jpg" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is so much fun and each year I enjoy it more and more. The atmosphere, the thrill of participating in a 'race', the unexpected surprises (like seeing this proposal 10 minutes before the start of the race), it's all so much fun to be a part of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Szc8bN6IGt0/Ti39NmWopOI/AAAAAAAAEuA/Ao4GFs7n5h0/s1600/IMG_0577139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Szc8bN6IGt0/Ti39NmWopOI/AAAAAAAAEuA/Ao4GFs7n5h0/s640/IMG_0577139.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This year I ran just over five of the six miles (I took a bit of a break during Mile 3) - the most I have ever run to date, and Christine made it the whole way! &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbNSUty17XQ/Ti39NVl75wI/AAAAAAAAEt8/sALZJ4OkeVQ/s1600/IMG_0574138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HbNSUty17XQ/Ti39NVl75wI/AAAAAAAAEt8/sALZJ4OkeVQ/s640/IMG_0574138.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; After seeing yet another proposal just around Pleasure Point, saying hello to some friends along the way, and helping a lady who fell, the finish line was in sight!  I crossed the finish line 45 minutes faster this year than last with a tag time of 1:15:33!  Next year, my goal is to run all 6 in just under 1 hour! The picture below is the official photo that I am not privy to buying - I definitely don't need an 8x10 of myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.marathonfoto.com/44/714644/8088/0028t.jpg" style="padding-left: 7px;" width="110px" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J2Ag8zC8vkU/Ti39N8eYmUI/AAAAAAAAEuE/NqE2RXS7kzs/s1600/IMG_0578137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J2Ag8zC8vkU/Ti39N8eYmUI/AAAAAAAAEuE/NqE2RXS7kzs/s640/IMG_0578137.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Markus and the kiddos met us in Capitola village after we finished.  The best cheering team ever and the best year yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zl95GMq1U6M/Ti39yXuzxJI/AAAAAAAAEuM/i54rVbNAwEQ/s1600/284163_10150733242390372_618260371_20157408_6661861_n-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zl95GMq1U6M/Ti39yXuzxJI/AAAAAAAAEuM/i54rVbNAwEQ/s640/284163_10150733242390372_618260371_20157408_6661861_n-1.jpg" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  Here's to Wharf to Wharf IV!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-2423814317016584019?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2423814317016584019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2423814317016584019' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2423814317016584019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2423814317016584019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/07/wharf-to-wharf-iii.html' title=':: Wharf to Wharf III ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-quIOSi9fvq0/Ti39MUHhRMI/AAAAAAAAEt0/EnYnN_1dp5U/s72-c/IMG_0572140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7439885270959028551</id><published>2011-07-12T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T15:54:44.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Sweet Things ::</title><content type='html'>The 4th of July weekend came and went and I only have two pictures to show for the fabulous weekend we had! After a fun family weekend, we spent the 4th at the Aptos parade, some fun family time and then a lovely BBQ with some of our favorite people. I got to bring a dessert to the BBQ.  I wanted to be creative and steer away from the typical desserts I tend to make (cake, pies, etc.), found an *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;* recipe online and whipped up with this sweet American pride!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-njQF4eWsY/ThzMXV-9RPI/AAAAAAAAEtw/U-VT9xLvNrE/s1600/263113_10150696824230246_562030245_19434384_8328550_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-njQF4eWsY/ThzMXV-9RPI/AAAAAAAAEtw/U-VT9xLvNrE/s640/263113_10150696824230246_562030245_19434384_8328550_n.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Saturday, my friend &lt;a href="http://www.adamshome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erin&lt;/a&gt; held a carnival to raise money for World Orphans and I made a cake for the cake walk.  When I asked her what kind of cake I should make, she said, "Something that a kid would want." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I knew some of the kiddos that were going to be at the carnival, I decided to make a baseball cake with some San Francisco Giants pride!  Cake decorating may not be my best talent, but it was fun nonetheless, and I *think* the cake was a sweet success - the carnival sure was!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z9L6stOnWe4/ThzMRU4BvYI/AAAAAAAAEts/MheZlLWngT4/s1600/IMG_4445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jx8q8KnJfXk/ThzMQ-7S7HI/AAAAAAAAEto/JnAR_zikdsI/s640/IMG_4444.jpg" border="0" height="546" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I happen to think that these two are the really the sweetest...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IHCJhqVCYA/ThzMQfPYujI/AAAAAAAAEtk/TKTF7oJm5oc/s1600/IMG_4443.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IHCJhqVCYA/ThzMQfPYujI/AAAAAAAAEtk/TKTF7oJm5oc/s640/IMG_4443.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What's your favorite sweet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5871256475071446032-7439885270959028551?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7439885270959028551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7439885270959028551' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7439885270959028551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7439885270959028551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/07/sweet-things.html' title=':: Sweet Things ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-njQF4eWsY/ThzMXV-9RPI/AAAAAAAAEtw/U-VT9xLvNrE/s72-c/263113_10150696824230246_562030245_19434384_8328550_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3370571295507139582</id><published>2011-07-11T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T12:13:06.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: On Our Minds ::</title><content type='html'>Today we are thinking of and praying for Stefan.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KeJobeDZ6UI/ThtKTX6pyRI/AAAAAAAAEtg/DjeRfmKO8yo/s1600/IMG_2524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KeJobeDZ6UI/ThtKTX6pyRI/AAAAAAAAEtg/DjeRfmKO8yo/s640/IMG_2524.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  A fantastic brother. A fabulous brother-in-law. A loyal friend. An &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; uncle.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyVlpzB3TJk/ThtKSg0ZBJI/AAAAAAAAEtY/Zt4jGzg4664/s1600/IMG_2411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VyVlpzB3TJk/ThtKSg0ZBJI/AAAAAAAAEtY/Zt4jGzg4664/s640/IMG_2411.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AlXqleLBVt8/ThtKSNYGqTI/AAAAAAAAEtU/RKl27tcqqsQ/s1600/IMG_2332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AlXqleLBVt8/ThtKSNYGqTI/AAAAAAAAEtU/RKl27tcqqsQ/s640/IMG_2332.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tBxP9FCJ0GY/ThtKTInDoQI/AAAAAAAAEtc/iYdsHhpjXjs/s1600/IMG_2425.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tBxP9FCJ0GY/ThtKTInDoQI/AAAAAAAAEtc/iYdsHhpjXjs/s640/IMG_2425.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  We miss you.  We are praying for you. We love you. And, we can't wait to see you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to you 'best Uncle Stefan ever'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-3370571295507139582?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3370571295507139582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3370571295507139582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3370571295507139582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3370571295507139582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/07/on-our-minds.html' title=':: On Our Minds ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KeJobeDZ6UI/ThtKTX6pyRI/AAAAAAAAEtg/DjeRfmKO8yo/s72-c/IMG_2524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-9068441114407130974</id><published>2011-07-05T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T08:00:04.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Schnoogy Schnoogy ::</title><content type='html'>When I was a kid, my siblings and I created games amongst ourselves. They were games that only we knew the rules to.  They were quite silly really, but we created them and carried them on until we all left home.   Ours was called '5 minutes'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes is a silly game really.  One of us would yell a name out and if they replied with "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;" we would say, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You have 5 minutes to get rid of that word!&lt;/span&gt;" Then they had to do the same. After a while most of us caught on and wouldn't respond with "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;what"&lt;/span&gt;. When that happened you could be stuck with the word for days (for some reason, contrary to the point of the game, there was no consequence for not getting rid of the word 'what' within five minutes other than the fact that you were stuck with it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it's silly and doesn't make much sense, but it's something we did as a family. We created it, we played it, and we still try it on each other every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analise and Jameson have created a game.  It is their own thing.  No one else does it, and no one else can do it right. It is called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schnoogy Schnoogy&lt;/span&gt;.  (I obviously am guessing at how to spell a word that isn't even a real word!)  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schnoogy Schnoogy&lt;/span&gt; happens randomly.   They squeal with laughter whenever they play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schnoogy Schnoogy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Schnoogy Schnoogy&lt;/span&gt; starts something like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the kids will put their hands up in front of their face...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vlScQGN3NY/TgQYKMBY4-I/AAAAAAAAEp8/Uzv7jay9rYM/s1600/IMG_4327.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vlScQGN3NY/TgQYKMBY4-I/AAAAAAAAEp8/Uzv7jay9rYM/s640/IMG_4327.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then another Schnooger is added...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpfDx3ydNbk/TgQYIYadMWI/AAAAAAAAEps/VktatGTFvrQ/s1600/IMG_4321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpfDx3ydNbk/TgQYIYadMWI/AAAAAAAAEps/VktatGTFvrQ/s640/IMG_4321.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They wiggle  their fingers in front of their face and chase the other saying, "Schnoogy, Schnoogy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then they Schnoogy each other...All. Over. The. Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sEg3D5xYK-o/TgQYJeBWy5I/AAAAAAAAEp0/Sx27e8tK7p4/s1600/IMG_4323.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sEg3D5xYK-o/TgQYJeBWy5I/AAAAAAAAEp0/Sx27e8tK7p4/s640/IMG_4323.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;For a really long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sYeUXGNdN4/TgQYI8DhbmI/AAAAAAAAEpw/349CRTcYqdk/s1600/IMG_4322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sYeUXGNdN4/TgQYI8DhbmI/AAAAAAAAEpw/349CRTcYqdk/s640/IMG_4322.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And they keep Schnoogying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mbDhnLiHUUE/TgQYJtp4c7I/AAAAAAAAEp4/twGnpx7L00o/s1600/IMG_4325.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mbDhnLiHUUE/TgQYJtp4c7I/AAAAAAAAEp4/twGnpx7L00o/s640/IMG_4325.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did you ever create games with your siblings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-9068441114407130974?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/9068441114407130974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=9068441114407130974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/9068441114407130974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/9068441114407130974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/07/schnoogy-schnoogy.html' title=':: Schnoogy Schnoogy ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6vlScQGN3NY/TgQYKMBY4-I/AAAAAAAAEp8/Uzv7jay9rYM/s72-c/IMG_4327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-8364317850867195065</id><published>2011-07-04T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T07:00:04.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Put a Lid On It ::</title><content type='html'>As of late, our kiddos like to dress themselves and wear head pieces.  At any time of the day, you may catch them wearing random clothing and some form of head piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two requested that I take pictures of them making faces in their outfits and hats. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5eQwpFEyuJE/Tg-uKGSf8EI/AAAAAAAAEr4/FOXri56U7jU/s1600/IMG_4129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5eQwpFEyuJE/Tg-uKGSf8EI/AAAAAAAAEr4/FOXri56U7jU/s640/IMG_4129.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TaBpnecxvqE/Tg-uKhSmArI/AAAAAAAAEr8/FjfR_Obt_Zc/s1600/IMG_4131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TaBpnecxvqE/Tg-uKhSmArI/AAAAAAAAEr8/FjfR_Obt_Zc/s640/IMG_4131.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Please take note that Analise chose to dress herself in her soccer uniform even though she wasn't playing soccer and Jameson picked his outfit so he could look like a 'Giants Player Man'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fx1hR20Zvzo/Tg-uLAgJRiI/AAAAAAAAEsA/hQYj0hV5OGI/s1600/IMG_4132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fx1hR20Zvzo/Tg-uLAgJRiI/AAAAAAAAEsA/hQYj0hV5OGI/s640/IMG_4132.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;According to Jameson, sometimes a helmet is needed when snuggling on the couch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wuf8P5y4WRE/Tg-uLfSHWxI/AAAAAAAAEsE/VvxIdr6FBm8/s1600/IMG_4140.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wuf8P5y4WRE/Tg-uLfSHWxI/AAAAAAAAEsE/VvxIdr6FBm8/s640/IMG_4140.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Analise likes to wear her hat while dancing in the yard...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cqd7Areuys/Tg-uL3KZU2I/AAAAAAAAEsM/aAaTURHkU4g/s1600/IMG_4162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cqd7Areuys/Tg-uL3KZU2I/AAAAAAAAEsM/aAaTURHkU4g/s640/IMG_4162.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And who needs a hat or a helmet when your hair resembles a furry animal?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3feQqjy2W4/Tg-uLlIm5LI/AAAAAAAAEsI/vmAO79ED9IE/s1600/IMG_4160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y3feQqjy2W4/Tg-uLlIm5LI/AAAAAAAAEsI/vmAO79ED9IE/s640/IMG_4160.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cqd7Areuys/Tg-uL3KZU2I/AAAAAAAAEsM/aAaTURHkU4g/s1600/IMG_4162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-8364317850867195065?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/8364317850867195065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=8364317850867195065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/8364317850867195065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/8364317850867195065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/07/put-lid-on-it.html' title=':: Put a Lid On It ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5eQwpFEyuJE/Tg-uKGSf8EI/AAAAAAAAEr4/FOXri56U7jU/s72-c/IMG_4129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-6937433638928468720</id><published>2011-07-02T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T17:15:15.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Fresh Veg ::</title><content type='html'>A few months ago Markus and Analise built some planter boxes in the back yard and planted a vegetable garden of sorts.  We are *so* enjoying having fresh veggies straight from our own garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had heaps of salads made from a 'summer mix' Markus planted along with baby spinach.  We continue to plant new seeds once we use up what has already grown.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xoznYtqdA1U/Tg-rfstTRvI/AAAAAAAAErw/QdxhOjy-rrE/s1600/lettuce_summer_mix_new.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFakgSy4ug/Tg-r4uiMZ3I/AAAAAAAAEr0/VDcUI25f2ao/s1600/lovely+lettuce+mix.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFakgSy4ug/Tg-r4uiMZ3I/AAAAAAAAEr0/VDcUI25f2ao/s640/lovely+lettuce+mix.JPG" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It has been so fun for the kids to watch everything grow from a seed to ready-to-eat vegetables, although Jameson has a habit of picking (and eating) the snap peas before they are fully grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago our first round of radishes were ready to pick - they were just perfect!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CSXKINNm-cg/Tg-qhKawEKI/AAAAAAAAEqg/SbWHo2o95SU/s1600/IMG_4245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CSXKINNm-cg/Tg-qhKawEKI/AAAAAAAAEqg/SbWHo2o95SU/s640/IMG_4245.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Etz4GjFUSfM/Tg-qhufkCDI/AAAAAAAAEqo/dwL15PQnRHo/s1600/IMG_4247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Etz4GjFUSfM/Tg-qhufkCDI/AAAAAAAAEqo/dwL15PQnRHo/s640/IMG_4247.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="612" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0bPlgA0wzZo/Tg-qiKfA-TI/AAAAAAAAEqs/V83G4fM2xdM/s1600/IMG_4251.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0bPlgA0wzZo/Tg-qiKfA-TI/AAAAAAAAEqs/V83G4fM2xdM/s640/IMG_4251.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The carrots still need a bit more time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XhoMGSPNvh0/Tg-qnL3IovI/AAAAAAAAErk/bIOruPzylVc/s1600/IMG_4412.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XhoMGSPNvh0/Tg-qnL3IovI/AAAAAAAAErk/bIOruPzylVc/s640/IMG_4412.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But Analise says they "carroty delicious"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQS-DAubXlE/Tg-qnqf6E1I/AAAAAAAAEro/FyEpiNcnzKc/s1600/IMG_4416.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQS-DAubXlE/Tg-qnqf6E1I/AAAAAAAAEro/FyEpiNcnzKc/s640/IMG_4416.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:large;" &gt;Do you plant your own fresh veg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:large;" &gt;If so, what kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-6937433638928468720?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/6937433638928468720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=6937433638928468720' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6937433638928468720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6937433638928468720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/07/fresh-veg.html' title=':: Fresh Veg ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFakgSy4ug/Tg-r4uiMZ3I/AAAAAAAAEr0/VDcUI25f2ao/s72-c/lovely+lettuce+mix.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3613963014741349018</id><published>2011-06-23T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T22:19:24.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Vacation ::</title><content type='html'>At the beginning of the month we went on a family vacation.  Markus took the week off of work and we headed up to Clearlake.  One of our fantastic friends has a family house right on the lake that we were able to stay at. Despite the winter-like temperatures and non-stop rain we had for the first three days, we enjoyed our time away as a family so much!  We relaxed, drove around to the neighboring towns, spent heaps of time playing games and even more time coloring.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6njvhRH6EG0/TgPnGyq65_I/AAAAAAAAEo0/lUCFMX-ZFUY/s1600/IMG_4308.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6njvhRH6EG0/TgPnGyq65_I/AAAAAAAAEo0/lUCFMX-ZFUY/s640/IMG_4308.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; I finally got the camera out on Thursday morning and was able to snap a few photos. The clouds broke and the sun began shining for the first time that week so we spent as much time outside as we could - especially since we knew the rain was on its way back that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8i9CIrMjv74/TgPnI2UQ6XI/AAAAAAAAEpE/Lk20xZ7IcVE/s1600/IMG_4340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8i9CIrMjv74/TgPnI2UQ6XI/AAAAAAAAEpE/Lk20xZ7IcVE/s640/IMG_4340.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgwN5Vhe-mY/TgPnIKDQ0tI/AAAAAAAAEo8/zPpeE0Zh8fQ/s1600/IMG_4332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgwN5Vhe-mY/TgPnIKDQ0tI/AAAAAAAAEo8/zPpeE0Zh8fQ/s640/IMG_4332.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids spent much of the time on the dock with Markus...   &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZz9m7JpVdw/TgPnHthanoI/AAAAAAAAEo4/plA8x7EEj4w/s1600/IMG_4316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZz9m7JpVdw/TgPnHthanoI/AAAAAAAAEo4/plA8x7EEj4w/s640/IMG_4316.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fEYJtwxvsV4/TgPnITqVC-I/AAAAAAAAEpA/b7-C0isT6DE/s1600/IMG_4334.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fEYJtwxvsV4/TgPnITqVC-I/AAAAAAAAEpA/b7-C0isT6DE/s640/IMG_4334.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; They were fishing of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PdiZaPmfsIo/TgPnJK8ChVI/AAAAAAAAEpI/5UVr2aJ6ZlM/s1600/IMG_4346.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PdiZaPmfsIo/TgPnJK8ChVI/AAAAAAAAEpI/5UVr2aJ6ZlM/s640/IMG_4346.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUFPKgCnaBA/TgPnLHRyjFI/AAAAAAAAEpY/bdCCPwuvAdY/s1600/IMG_4357.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUFPKgCnaBA/TgPnLHRyjFI/AAAAAAAAEpY/bdCCPwuvAdY/s640/IMG_4357.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4VnZlWekb4/TgPnLXiJi5I/AAAAAAAAEpc/wQfvkqyAIs8/s1600/IMG_4360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4VnZlWekb4/TgPnLXiJi5I/AAAAAAAAEpc/wQfvkqyAIs8/s640/IMG_4360.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That evening some fabulous friends joined us for the remainder of the weekend.  The rain started again late Thursday night and didn't stop until Sunday afternoon.  There were nine adults and six kiddos cooped up in the house all weekend and we had a great time!  Everyone got along so well and aside from a small case of cabin fever, the kiddos did great too! We enjoyed great conversation, great games and great meals together.  While it wasn't the warm sunny weather we were hoping for on vacation, it was so nice to get away for a week, have some time as a family and finish it off with good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-3613963014741349018?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3613963014741349018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3613963014741349018' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3613963014741349018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3613963014741349018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/06/vacation.html' title=':: Vacation ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6njvhRH6EG0/TgPnGyq65_I/AAAAAAAAEo0/lUCFMX-ZFUY/s72-c/IMG_4308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-5797652266433168448</id><published>2011-06-16T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T21:42:40.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Baby Shower Projects ::</title><content type='html'>Just over three weeks ago I helped throw a baby shower for a close friend who is expecting her second child.  It was a small, intimate shower - a time to celebrate the upcoming arrival of a little boy whom we are *so* excited to meet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to planning and organizing (or helping plan and organize) a baby shower, something I love doing is making invitations.  I started making wedding invitations over ten years ago for my friends as a way for them to save money and a way for me to bless them with a special gift.  Now we are in the phase of life when we celebrate the babies that are a result of some of these weddings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For Shelley's shower I wanted something simple, classic and clean.  I found an idea on Tiny Prints that I liked but felt it was a bit lacking so I opened up Adobe Illustrator and created my own little birdies with a nest &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(representing the family)&lt;/span&gt; - something I had never done before.  Here is the end result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDbDHZZFX3o/TfqPBWSabPI/AAAAAAAAEos/2ZFd2pyaYds/s1600/shelley+shower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDbDHZZFX3o/TfqPBWSabPI/AAAAAAAAEos/2ZFd2pyaYds/s1600/shelley+shower.jpg" style="cursor: move;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went light on decor - just some lovely calla lilies, favor boxes, and tissue paper pom-poms.  I always love the way the pom-poms look and had heard that they were easy to make - and they were!  As I was making them I thought to myself, "I must be doing something wrong...this is just too easy", but alas, I did it right!  Perfect decor for a breezy day! I followed &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.marthastewart.com/how-to/tissue-paper-pom-poms-how-to"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; tutorial and this is how they came out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfDTnb1HwXY/TfqO1KVvftI/AAAAAAAAEok/J8YBuwPNuLo/s1600/IMG_4236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DfDTnb1HwXY/TfqO1KVvftI/AAAAAAAAEok/J8YBuwPNuLo/s640/IMG_4236.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-18aGf6HVKsA/TfqO1WF56rI/AAAAAAAAEoo/B2O9q2DjZo4/s1600/IMG_4239.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-18aGf6HVKsA/TfqO1WF56rI/AAAAAAAAEoo/B2O9q2DjZo4/s640/IMG_4239.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy with the little birds I created for the invite &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(thankyouverymuch) &lt;/span&gt;that I decided to tie the graphic into the favor as well.  With some glass baubles, glass glue, magnets, some fancy computer work and a bit of old fashioned crafting, I was able to create a cute little favor.  Each gal went home with a little box with set of magnets inside.  It was fun to make and the magnets are a fun reminder to keep our dear friend in our thoughts and prayers as they become a family of four.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVy3VPvs9x8/TfqO0Vc_TgI/AAAAAAAAEoc/3DjAnfMf4k4/s1600/IMG_4227.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVy3VPvs9x8/TfqO0Vc_TgI/AAAAAAAAEoc/3DjAnfMf4k4/s640/IMG_4227.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8CiEuUogYk/TfqO0sH_s2I/AAAAAAAAEog/im2hjrSJ-As/s1600/IMG_4234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m8CiEuUogYk/TfqO0sH_s2I/AAAAAAAAEog/im2hjrSJ-As/s640/IMG_4234.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Here's to DIY projects and to meeting this little boy in the next week or so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-5797652266433168448?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/5797652266433168448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=5797652266433168448' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5797652266433168448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5797652266433168448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/06/baby-shower-projects.html' title=':: Baby Shower Projects ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDbDHZZFX3o/TfqPBWSabPI/AAAAAAAAEos/2ZFd2pyaYds/s72-c/shelley+shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-51794413563807943</id><published>2011-05-29T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T21:04:23.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Blue Apple Art II ::</title><content type='html'>Since last fall, Analise has spent almost every Monday morning learning how to paint at &lt;a href="http://blueapplestudios.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blue Apple Studio&lt;/a&gt;.  Her teacher, Cayce Ellison (who also happens to be a friend of mine since our Jr. High School days) is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;.  How she teaches a room full of 4-5 year old kiddos to paint such amazing pieces of art is beyond me. Every Monday, we always look forward to the artwork Analise comes home with. We LOVE what she has learned and the art she has created!  Now that summer is upon us, we just finished up our last week at Blue Apple Studios. Needless to say, we will be missing our Monday morning art class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Analise's latest pieces include everything from cats...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YI9F0WY6c6Y/TeMJvalGWJI/AAAAAAAAEn8/70wo2fzjWrY/s1600/IMG_4286_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YI9F0WY6c6Y/TeMJvalGWJI/AAAAAAAAEn8/70wo2fzjWrY/s640/IMG_4286_2.jpg" border="0" height="430" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hys8AY_pO5U/TeMJLBS2ukI/AAAAAAAAEnc/UCxqMrghH9A/s1600/IMG_4274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hys8AY_pO5U/TeMJLBS2ukI/AAAAAAAAEnc/UCxqMrghH9A/s640/IMG_4274.jpg" border="0" height="476" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to different types of houses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFpiC5jiDAc/TeMJIiUVHrI/AAAAAAAAEnI/-3JsSQeg8hk/s1600/IMG_4259.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFpiC5jiDAc/TeMJIiUVHrI/AAAAAAAAEnI/-3JsSQeg8hk/s640/IMG_4259.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wPeRVvx8rKk/TeMJNc5c-pI/AAAAAAAAEnw/mqeMgUshAGw/s1600/IMG_4287.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wPeRVvx8rKk/TeMJNc5c-pI/AAAAAAAAEnw/mqeMgUshAGw/s640/IMG_4287.jpg" border="0" height="474" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;to a self portrait (Cayce tells me that Analise was adamant about making sure the eyes were green like her own)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bdthlq0H_vI/TeMJKAxEvmI/AAAAAAAAEnU/C4ARhmktV50/s1600/IMG_4266.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bdthlq0H_vI/TeMJKAxEvmI/AAAAAAAAEnU/C4ARhmktV50/s640/IMG_4266.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and some of the lovely things that spring brings... &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zELukPPtRkM/TeMJJPwapdI/AAAAAAAAEnM/SO4GFG2tEak/s1600/IMG_4263.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zELukPPtRkM/TeMJJPwapdI/AAAAAAAAEnM/SO4GFG2tEak/s640/IMG_4263.jpg" border="0" height="476" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCTpcES5he4/TeMJL-vLOlI/AAAAAAAAEng/2rsJaSKKqc8/s1600/IMG_4275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCTpcES5he4/TeMJL-vLOlI/AAAAAAAAEng/2rsJaSKKqc8/s640/IMG_4275.jpg" border="0" height="218" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0aY-hRsn2c/TeMJMpmnm7I/AAAAAAAAEno/GFDng4oluCY/s1600/IMG_4281.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0aY-hRsn2c/TeMJMpmnm7I/AAAAAAAAEno/GFDng4oluCY/s640/IMG_4281.jpg" border="0" height="478" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOaPkArY_eg/TeMJJU3CdYI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/d5a-c7G7VgQ/s1600/IMG_4264.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOaPkArY_eg/TeMJJU3CdYI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/d5a-c7G7VgQ/s640/IMG_4264.jpg" border="0" height="432" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;* the colors in this painting...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDWKOIBRcoM/TeMJMHrdn4I/AAAAAAAAEnk/VvcURKCU_Tc/s1600/IMG_4280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDWKOIBRcoM/TeMJMHrdn4I/AAAAAAAAEnk/VvcURKCU_Tc/s640/IMG_4280.jpg" border="0" height="474" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's even come home with some animals you may come across in a zoo...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHFc7Mq8ifY/TeMJIYWIlgI/AAAAAAAAEnE/YIJk62tNBEA/s1600/IMG_4257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHFc7Mq8ifY/TeMJIYWIlgI/AAAAAAAAEnE/YIJk62tNBEA/s640/IMG_4257.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi4vBf_TPJg/TeMJKkYL3nI/AAAAAAAAEnY/iLjjMGG0CsE/s1600/IMG_4269.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi4vBf_TPJg/TeMJKkYL3nI/AAAAAAAAEnY/iLjjMGG0CsE/s640/IMG_4269.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-re8xN0Ek5vw/TeMK1xQaIRI/AAAAAAAAEoA/shjQkVMm4P8/s1600/IMG_4290_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-re8xN0Ek5vw/TeMK1xQaIRI/AAAAAAAAEoA/shjQkVMm4P8/s640/IMG_4290_2.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pthBgz1gDxQ/TeMJOZ0BerI/AAAAAAAAEn4/zYByog_InrA/s1600/IMG_4298.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pthBgz1gDxQ/TeMJOZ0BerI/AAAAAAAAEn4/zYByog_InrA/s640/IMG_4298.jpg" border="0" height="458" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; We will miss our Mondays at Blue Apple Studio!  Thank you Cayce for being an AMAZING teacher and for opening a whole new world to Analise!  We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-re8xN0Ek5vw/TeMK1xQaIRI/AAAAAAAAEoA/shjQkVMm4P8/s1600/IMG_4290_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ClaXDO1P5tc/TeMJN2XFKcI/AAAAAAAAEn0/f1iFJlXQNwY/s1600/IMG_4290.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-51794413563807943?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/51794413563807943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=51794413563807943' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/51794413563807943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/51794413563807943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/05/blue-apple-art-ii.html' title=':: Blue Apple Art II ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YI9F0WY6c6Y/TeMJvalGWJI/AAAAAAAAEn8/70wo2fzjWrY/s72-c/IMG_4286_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2576000845086158140</id><published>2011-05-17T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T16:42:28.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruit of the Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gentleness'/><title type='text'>:: Gentleness Fruit ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the fruit of the Spirit is love,   joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and   self control...&lt;/span&gt;" - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Galatians   5:22-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Over the past eight months or so, we have been walking through the fruits of the Spirit as a family.  We have covered &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-fruit.html"&gt;LOVE&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/search/label/Joy"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/search/label/Peace"&gt;PEACE&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/search/label/Patience"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;PATIENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/search/label/Kindness%20and%20Goodness"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;KINDNESS, GOODNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/search/label/faithfulness"&gt;FAITHFULNESS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and have recently tackled &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;GENTLENESS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTx-cTlt5Rs/TdCZskehgyI/AAAAAAAAEms/17UJ5UY0oKc/s1600/IMG_4174.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTx-cTlt5Rs/TdCZskehgyI/AAAAAAAAEms/17UJ5UY0oKc/s640/IMG_4174.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The thing is, we can't just learn about one and be done with it.  These 'fruits' are something we have to practice living out every day.  When we begin to move on to a new fruit, we walk through each of them all over again.  Our conversation during the day often times comes back to these fruits of the Spirit - in our play, in our discipline, in our adventures, even when we are being silly.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tY40sKR9XAY/TdCZt8NxYHI/AAAAAAAAEm8/CtbiiF90dzk/s1600/IMG_4195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tY40sKR9XAY/TdCZt8NxYHI/AAAAAAAAEm8/CtbiiF90dzk/s640/IMG_4195.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking through the fruits of the Spirit is such a great tool to remind both kiddos, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and myself&lt;/span&gt;, that it is because of God's Spirit within us that these 'fruits' are used to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl1FpB3vVII/TdCZsySh6cI/AAAAAAAAEmw/kgSgF0rI7OQ/s1600/IMG_4178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl1FpB3vVII/TdCZsySh6cI/AAAAAAAAEmw/kgSgF0rI7OQ/s640/IMG_4178.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gentleness wasn't a hard concept for my kids to grasp - but putting it into consistent action has been the tricky part.  I would think that most parents with toddlers, like me, hear themselves saying "BE GENTLE!" quite often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were writing down our ideas about how to show gentleness to others, Jameson came up with the most simplistic yet applicable definition: "being soft when you want to be hard".  Analise added the "in EVERYTHING" to the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what they came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0qzh-0SUhOg/TdCf8Jdmh3I/AAAAAAAAEnA/koTBAynSb8E/s1600/Gentleness-Fruit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0qzh-0SUhOg/TdCf8Jdmh3I/AAAAAAAAEnA/koTBAynSb8E/s640/Gentleness-Fruit.jpg" border="0" height="236" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I continue to marvel at how readily my kids understand these concepts and I am encouraged to see them putting them into action. When I was trying to take pictures of them with their fruit, Jameson was in a rather cantankerous mood and the following conversation took place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: "Jameson, come take a picture with me.  Let's be gentle together."&lt;br /&gt;J: "I don't want to take a picture!"&lt;br /&gt;A: "Awww Jame..you need to choose a happy heart.  Look at the camera and be loving and kind!"&lt;br /&gt;J: "NO!  I don't want to!  I want to play baseball!" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as he runs off&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2AghhbBOxYk/TdCZsT9mP5I/AAAAAAAAEmo/eX4bzOFd21s/s1600/IMG_4172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2AghhbBOxYk/TdCZsT9mP5I/AAAAAAAAEmo/eX4bzOFd21s/s640/IMG_4172.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I love the look of genuine gentleness that Analise has for her brother.  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please note: It isn't all hugs and kisses around here.  These two have their fair amount of non-gentle moments!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love watching both of them with younger kids.  They love to love on people.  They are kind.  They are caring, and they are gentle.  While Analise tends to err on the gentle side more often, Jameson gets it too.  Sometimes all it takes is  a little reminder or a question like, "do you remember what it means to have gentleness?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the wheels turning and their actions changing, and sometimes they will even say it out loud, "It means being soft when you want to be hard!"  Yes.  Yes it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZssWk311fw/TdCZtpoHQrI/AAAAAAAAEm4/DdtmgPLcgB8/s1600/IMG_4193.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZssWk311fw/TdCZtpoHQrI/AAAAAAAAEm4/DdtmgPLcgB8/s640/IMG_4193.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; Next up: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;SELF CONTROL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-2576000845086158140?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2576000845086158140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2576000845086158140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2576000845086158140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2576000845086158140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/05/gentleness-fruit.html' title=':: Gentleness Fruit ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTx-cTlt5Rs/TdCZskehgyI/AAAAAAAAEms/17UJ5UY0oKc/s72-c/IMG_4174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3130140313560592044</id><published>2011-05-13T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T22:30:18.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Like Father, Like Daughter ::</title><content type='html'>Around 2:15 pm today she came out of her quiet time and declared that she wanted to play soccer with her dad.  She quickly ran into her room, dressed herself and waited anxiously by the door until he got home at 4:30. Before he could even sit down and relax with a cup of coffee after a long day of work she told him of her plans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: "Dad! I made it up in my mind today during quiet time that you were going to play soccer with me.  Isn't that the greatest idea?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hrZIt8hW5vg/Tc4Nco-ky6I/AAAAAAAAEmk/kj2cdKs09eI/s1600/IMG_4145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hrZIt8hW5vg/Tc4Nco-ky6I/AAAAAAAAEmk/kj2cdKs09eI/s640/IMG_4145.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  Without hesitation he went straight to the backyard to play soccer with his girl. And there's no question as to whether or not she loves the special time with her dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-3130140313560592044?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3130140313560592044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3130140313560592044' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3130140313560592044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3130140313560592044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/05/like-father-like-daughter.html' title=':: Like Father, Like Daughter ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hrZIt8hW5vg/Tc4Nco-ky6I/AAAAAAAAEmk/kj2cdKs09eI/s72-c/IMG_4145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-6291598105486866230</id><published>2011-05-05T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T10:43:25.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appetizers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='side dishes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQAfkU1TSCA/TcMJ_WsbeiI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/KOWUnCM7ZIk/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQAfkU1TSCA/TcMJ_WsbeiI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/KOWUnCM7ZIk/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" border="0" height="87" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                           old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and  try    it      out.    If     you      want      to join in on the  Recipe    Rodeo,  let   me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some    of      your  recipes   too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up: Twist on an Original&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love making homemade pizza and after watching a Jacques Pepin cooking show last weekend (in which he made a fancy pizza) we had a hankering for something different than the usual pizza we make.  I perused the internet for quite some time looking for a pizza recipe that would match the taste I was craving.  And wouldn't you know it, &lt;a href="http://www.thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt; {of course} had the *perfect* recipe.  The only thing I changed was to add some fresh basil leaves.  I made this with her pizza dough recipe as well.  Get ready for a party in your mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PW's Caramelized Onion and Prosciutto Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 whole pizza crust&lt;br /&gt;* olive oil&lt;br /&gt;* 1 whole large red onion, halved and thinly sliced&lt;br /&gt;* 1/4 Cup brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;* Kosher salt, to taste&lt;br /&gt;* Parmesan cheese, grated&lt;br /&gt;* 10 ounces fresh mozzarella cheese, thinly sliced&lt;br /&gt;* 8-10 slices proscuitto&lt;br /&gt;* fresh basil leaves (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div itemprop="instructions"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Preheat oven to 500 degrees.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Heat 2 tablespoons olive oil in a large skillet. Add onions and brown  sugar and toss/stir for several minutes, or until onions are brown and  cooked. Set aside.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Roll out pizza dough to a rectangular shape. Drizzle on olive oil, sprinkle on a little salt, followed by a little Parmesan.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Lay slices of mozzarella evenly over the top of the crust. Arrange  caramelized onions over the top of the mozzarella. Add basil leaves. Randomly lay slices  of prosciutto over the onions.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDv_uHsCG5o/TcMKDgQbp_I/AAAAAAAAEmY/vgYglXcQuWw/s1600/IMG_4109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cDv_uHsCG5o/TcMKDgQbp_I/AAAAAAAAEmY/vgYglXcQuWw/s640/IMG_4109.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bake for 15 to 17 minutes in the lower half of the oven, or until  crust is golden brown. Remove from oven and cut into squares. Serve  immediately.  Enjoy!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FMnvptlx5c4/TcMKEVANjDI/AAAAAAAAEmc/OEJ87FLc4y8/s1600/IMG_4111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FMnvptlx5c4/TcMKEVANjDI/AAAAAAAAEmc/OEJ87FLc4y8/s640/IMG_4111.jpg" border="0" height="356" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog    and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe Rodeo. If you    don't have a blog and want to share a recipe with us - leave it in the    comments! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i6DxU1yTT9I/TcMKBAaoZfI/AAAAAAAAEmU/RI5o0csbHLU/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i6DxU1yTT9I/TcMKBAaoZfI/AAAAAAAAEmU/RI5o0csbHLU/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" border="0" height="87" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2011/05/caramelized-onion-and-prosciutto-pizza.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Caramelized Onion and Prosciutto Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="tl"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5871256475071446032-6291598105486866230?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/6291598105486866230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=6291598105486866230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6291598105486866230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6291598105486866230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/05/thursdays-recipe-rodeo.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQAfkU1TSCA/TcMJ_WsbeiI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/KOWUnCM7ZIk/s72-c/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-8949358517820059627</id><published>2011-05-03T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:17:20.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: The Small Things ::</title><content type='html'>Today, we are choosing to enjoy the small things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like fuzzy caterpillars. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5GuDlxHN7A/TcCWgraxAOI/AAAAAAAAEl0/dPyGFmc_YxY/s1600/IMG_4052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5GuDlxHN7A/TcCWgraxAOI/AAAAAAAAEl0/dPyGFmc_YxY/s640/IMG_4052.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ibRX4-QMSqY/TcCWhJDsOBI/AAAAAAAAEl4/pX3p7S0kHyE/s1600/IMG_4053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ibRX4-QMSqY/TcCWhJDsOBI/AAAAAAAAEl4/pX3p7S0kHyE/s640/IMG_4053.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4m2elHAOHM/TcCWh6pxjtI/AAAAAAAAEmA/1Wb1EflEW4s/s1600/IMG_4056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e4m2elHAOHM/TcCWh6pxjtI/AAAAAAAAEmA/1Wb1EflEW4s/s640/IMG_4056.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our own garden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled with heaps of tiny growing veggies, including spinach...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZGdOIOZ2SA/TcCYuw1SS9I/AAAAAAAAEmE/lzUQfIwWafA/s1600/IMG_4102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZGdOIOZ2SA/TcCYuw1SS9I/AAAAAAAAEmE/lzUQfIwWafA/s640/IMG_4102.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Snap peas...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_0RDBgBSGg/TcCYvQhSArI/AAAAAAAAEmI/tyCLidi8x2M/s1600/IMG_4103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_0RDBgBSGg/TcCYvQhSArI/AAAAAAAAEmI/tyCLidi8x2M/s640/IMG_4103.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; ...and radishes. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_tTKSpbBqrI/TcCYvvE-qcI/AAAAAAAAEmM/MqmRJyEIIs0/s1600/IMG_4104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_tTKSpbBqrI/TcCYvvE-qcI/AAAAAAAAEmM/MqmRJyEIIs0/s640/IMG_4104.jpg" border="0" height="592" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What are you choosing to enjoy today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-8949358517820059627?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/8949358517820059627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=8949358517820059627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/8949358517820059627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/8949358517820059627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/05/small-things.html' title=':: The Small Things ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5GuDlxHN7A/TcCWgraxAOI/AAAAAAAAEl0/dPyGFmc_YxY/s72-c/IMG_4052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-4503189557128777724</id><published>2011-05-01T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T22:40:00.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Our Easter Weekend::</title><content type='html'>Weeks have passed since I last posted and a week has passed already since we celebrated Easter.  With all of the busyness of the past few weeks, it was so nice to slow down a bit and celebrate Easter throughout the weekend.  As a child, Easter was always a fun and special day.  My mom put together some of the most amazing Easter baskets for my siblings and I and she is still carrying that on with my kiddos (she sent a huge box full of fun art stuff for them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exciting part about having kids of our own is that we get to create our own family traditions.  Easter baskets, dyeing eggs, and egg hunts are just part of the excitement and joy of celebrating Easter.  The most important, meaningful, and joyous part of this special day is that we celebrate the greatest day in history.  The resurrection of Jesus - and with it, the greatest gift we could ever ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to be able to partake in the fun festivities that Easter brings.  We began Saturday by coloring eggs, which was serious business to Analise.   &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLYm9IeYuxU/TbygmIUd0QI/AAAAAAAAElo/3giAuRYrUJ4/s1600/IMG_4094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLYm9IeYuxU/TbygmIUd0QI/AAAAAAAAElo/3giAuRYrUJ4/s640/IMG_4094.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYQTDn98bn8/TbygkbK-h3I/AAAAAAAAElU/8iNw6P5DxeM/s1600/IMG_4081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYQTDn98bn8/TbygkbK-h3I/AAAAAAAAElU/8iNw6P5DxeM/s640/IMG_4081.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I overheard her say, "Jameson, make your egg blue.  Jesus is a boy and he probably likes blue and Easter is his day so you can make him a blue egg."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After thinking about it for a minute he replied, "Jesus likes green too." {I think he is probably right!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNuh2VcZXOM/Tb49Gjf4jmI/AAAAAAAAElw/t9-0fXnxLZ0/s1600/IMG_4070.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNuh2VcZXOM/Tb49Gjf4jmI/AAAAAAAAElw/t9-0fXnxLZ0/s640/IMG_4070.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ34yYZD2ZE/Tbygj1iLURI/AAAAAAAAElQ/tD2XEWLMWeA/s1600/IMG_4074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ34yYZD2ZE/Tbygj1iLURI/AAAAAAAAElQ/tD2XEWLMWeA/s640/IMG_4074.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;The finished products.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uq9ROGqSbvM/Tbygljr9szI/AAAAAAAAElg/4FM3ruM6hHA/s1600/IMG_4091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uq9ROGqSbvM/Tbygljr9szI/AAAAAAAAElg/4FM3ruM6hHA/s640/IMG_4091.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; Later in the afternoon we went to &lt;a href="http://brotherhood.gigglebean.com/"&gt;Jessica's&lt;/a&gt; annual Jesus Loves Me party. It is such a special time to celebrate the deep meaning of Easter through the eyes of little ones.  She didn't skimp on the fancy details either.  She had everything from cake pops to delectable cookies.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGUZK_-zXXs/Tbygc5opyYI/AAAAAAAAEk4/BE0PSVgWt2M/s1600/DSCN1232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGUZK_-zXXs/Tbygc5opyYI/AAAAAAAAEk4/BE0PSVgWt2M/s640/DSCN1232.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWjiMK3sfnk/TbygdRnxUZI/AAAAAAAAEk8/iQ1Xn_tnWCA/s1600/DSCN1235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWjiMK3sfnk/TbygdRnxUZI/AAAAAAAAEk8/iQ1Xn_tnWCA/s640/DSCN1235.jpg" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While her dad told a story about God's BIG love for us, the dads' were hiding eggs outside.  The egg hunt was such good fun for everyone and the bounty was plentiful!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WbcKWSqB1rQ/Tbygd6O945I/AAAAAAAAElA/YtRy2o79tBU/s1600/DSCN1255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WbcKWSqB1rQ/Tbygd6O945I/AAAAAAAAElA/YtRy2o79tBU/s1600/DSCN1255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; This little man just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt; have been more excited about the baseball bat than the eggs though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jO-QP7cKE5M/TbygfbR3-bI/AAAAAAAAElM/JN9QZH_XuKY/s1600/DSCN1261.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jO-QP7cKE5M/TbygfbR3-bI/AAAAAAAAElM/JN9QZH_XuKY/s640/DSCN1261.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; We spent Sunday together as a family - starting the day at church, enjoying a delicious homemade brunch, a lovely walk by the ocean and lamb burgers for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What does your family usually eat on Easter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-4503189557128777724?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/4503189557128777724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=4503189557128777724' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4503189557128777724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4503189557128777724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-easter-weekend.html' title=':: Our Easter Weekend::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TLYm9IeYuxU/TbygmIUd0QI/AAAAAAAAElo/3giAuRYrUJ4/s72-c/IMG_4094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-5853329451768493644</id><published>2011-04-12T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T07:50:01.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: The Clock ::</title><content type='html'>I am not a morning person -  at all.  I can function quite well into the wee hours of the night, but I love my sleep in the morning.  I am pretty sure that my deepest, most replenishing sleep comes between the hours of 5 and 7am - if I get to sleep that late.  And this morning, for some unknown reason, I have been wide awake since 4:22am.  My mind started racing and I couldn't shut if off and I couldn't force myself to sleep, so awake I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I can't force myself to sleep, even when I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; need and want to be sleeping, we can't force our kids to sleep either.  For quite some time, my kids were notorious for waking up way too early, as in 5:45ish, every day.  Yet they were still tired and needed more sleep. We tried to reason with them and let them know that we wanted them to sleep longer or at least play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;QUIETLY&lt;/span&gt; when they woke up rather that to start screaming, laughing, throwing things, banging on the walls and acting as if they were at a park at the crack of dawn, but it just wasn't working.  And, while we can't make them sleep, we can help them start the day a bit later and on a better foot than they were. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our remedy: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/American-Innovative-Teach-Talking-Nightlight/dp/B003D7KV0Q/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1302618094&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;the best clock ever&lt;/a&gt;!  This has been one of the best purchases I have made in quite some time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2K6en3sScgk/TYbSZimICSI/AAAAAAAAEj0/O-0Efp517mY/s1600/IMG_4000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2K6en3sScgk/TYbSZimICSI/AAAAAAAAEj0/O-0Efp517mY/s640/IMG_4000.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; This clock is so fantastic and it is a great learning tool for the kids.  Analise knows all of her numbers and Jameson knows some.  The clock tells time with hands and digital numbers so they can learn to tell time both ways.  There is also a setting that turns on the audio function.  You can press one of the buttons on the feet and it will tell you what time it is (we keep this setting off for now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clock also has a nightlight function which you can set for any time.  We have ours go on at 7:00pm and stay on until the morning. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mmEy5ooOh_Y/TYbSaMMbPrI/AAAAAAAAEj4/flLgpIyKeCc/s1600/IMG_4007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mmEy5ooOh_Y/TYbSaMMbPrI/AAAAAAAAEj4/flLgpIyKeCc/s640/IMG_4007.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; The absolute *BEST* feature about this clock is that when you're ready for them to be up and about, or in our house, when it is okay to make a ruckus, the clock turns green!  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Eh1grhu8TD0/TYbSaWjKunI/AAAAAAAAEj8/a4z0fUSeV3Q/s1600/IMG_4010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Eh1grhu8TD0/TYbSaWjKunI/AAAAAAAAEj8/a4z0fUSeV3Q/s640/IMG_4010.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; And...it works!  When we first got it, the kids were so excited to have their own clock.  The next morning I heard them stirring around 6:30am or so.  Jameson started talking loudly and I heard Analise say, "Jameson, you have to be quiet until the clock turns green."  And wouldn't you know it, they were quiet and come 7:00am they both yelled at the exact same time, "THE CLOCK IS GREEN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it goes.  Each morning the kids wait for the clock to turn green.  It isn't always perfect.  Some days they are up way too early, making way too much noise and we have to remind them, from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt; their door, that the clock isn't green yet.  Most evenings we remind them to try and sleep or be very quiet until the clock turns green.  We've inched up the time slowly.  Now the clock turns green at 7:30am.  And I would say eight times out of ten, if for some amazing reason they aren't awake yet, come 7:30 the shouts permeate the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"THE CLOCK IS GREEN!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-5853329451768493644?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/5853329451768493644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=5853329451768493644' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5853329451768493644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5853329451768493644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/04/clock.html' title=':: The Clock ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2K6en3sScgk/TYbSZimICSI/AAAAAAAAEj0/O-0Efp517mY/s72-c/IMG_4000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-4107283236516195425</id><published>2011-04-03T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T21:49:49.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Thirty Five ::</title><content type='html'>When I was younger I used to imagine what my life would be like when I was in my thirties. Here I am, circa 1984&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; sporting some fabby hair and amazing phone earrings. &lt;/span&gt;I wanted to be like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_The_Cosby_Show_characters#Clair_Huxtable"&gt;Clair Huxtable&lt;/a&gt; when I grew up. I wanted to be a strong, successful lawyer (or business woman),  a solid and reliable friend, a supportive and encouraging wife and a fun loving and devoted mom.  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHGcYiDpLTA/TZkAjfDlcKI/AAAAAAAAEkw/GyZa9hEOn6I/s1600/Little+Neens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHGcYiDpLTA/TZkAjfDlcKI/AAAAAAAAEkw/GyZa9hEOn6I/s640/Little+Neens.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I was younger, I had this idea that I would think differently, behave differently, feel different - somehow more accomplished, sophisticated, adult.  I can't say that I feel much different than I did when I was turning 25 (aside from the normal aches  and pains that come with having children and aging). Thankfully, I have grown in knowledge and wisdom. My dreams and aspirations have changed and morphed a bit, I have a husband and two children that are better than I ever could have imagined for myself, but I still feel younger in my heart and mind than my age declares me to be.  Don't get me wrong, I don't think 35 is old at all.  Shoot, I don't even consider 65 old anymore. And I'm not alone in this.  I have spoken to people in their 50's, 60's, 70's and even some in their 90's that say that, in their hearts and minds, they feel and think the same way they did while in their 20's! I find that so fascinating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analise was VERY excited about my birthday.  She declared that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEEDED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to take a picture of myself so I would always remember what I looked like the day I turned 35".  So, here I am at 35 - certainly not a lawyer like Mrs. Huxtable but  hopefully, not too  far off in the qualities I admired in her character  either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9WY4KoWy0OA/TZj5M6zVKPI/AAAAAAAAEko/WwqYnLue3aM/s1600/IMG_4045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9WY4KoWy0OA/TZj5M6zVKPI/AAAAAAAAEko/WwqYnLue3aM/s640/IMG_4045.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got to spend most of the day with my favorite two little people.  We made a Target run, played outside, and baked a cake that Analise picked out *just* for me.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uNx3NzN6c-8/TZj5LTioJEI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/T2HHO937toQ/s1600/IMG_4014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uNx3NzN6c-8/TZj5LTioJEI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/T2HHO937toQ/s640/IMG_4014.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="488" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; As I mentioned, Analise had been waiting for my birthday all month. Every day she talked about the party she wanted to throw me and the cake she wanted me to have. So, while Jameson napped she and I baked together.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHwQgoSPwpI/TZj5Mq7hszI/AAAAAAAAEkg/rh9Af-8AcTA/s1600/IMG_4032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHwQgoSPwpI/TZj5Mq7hszI/AAAAAAAAEkg/rh9Af-8AcTA/s640/IMG_4032.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Confetti cake with pink vanilla frosting and sprinkles! &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zkqUu4ob_Mg/TZj5LokvHPI/AAAAAAAAEkU/6yLedFiOSuk/s1600/IMG_4022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zkqUu4ob_Mg/TZj5LokvHPI/AAAAAAAAEkU/6yLedFiOSuk/s640/IMG_4022.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="630" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jameson woke up from his nap just in time to lick the beaters.  Did you ever do that when you were a kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-xOc2tdeO4/TZj5L2RMf3I/AAAAAAAAEkY/gPE0m4Y1OrY/s1600/IMG_4027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-xOc2tdeO4/TZj5L2RMf3I/AAAAAAAAEkY/gPE0m4Y1OrY/s640/IMG_4027.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfpnRH-1fx4/TZj5MBQ-06I/AAAAAAAAEkc/669YSrvp1mE/s1600/IMG_4030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vfpnRH-1fx4/TZj5MBQ-06I/AAAAAAAAEkc/669YSrvp1mE/s640/IMG_4030.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; My day was made extra special by all of the phone calls, Facebook messages, special deliveries of flowers and Peet's coffee (thank you so very much!), and a family dinner at my favorite restaurant in town, Cafe Cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeY6TUHYKd0/TZj5omiEHGI/AAAAAAAAEks/ThCbDjI28z0/s1600/IMG_4019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeY6TUHYKd0/TZj5omiEHGI/AAAAAAAAEks/ThCbDjI28z0/s640/IMG_4019.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We topped the evening off with that very special cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeY6TUHYKd0/TZj5omiEHGI/AAAAAAAAEks/ThCbDjI28z0/s1600/IMG_4019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YEYWTZbQv30/TZj5Mz7cztI/AAAAAAAAEkk/dSkDv5mck2Q/s1600/IMG_4037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YEYWTZbQv30/TZj5Mz7cztI/AAAAAAAAEkk/dSkDv5mck2Q/s640/IMG_4037.jpg" border="0" height="446" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next evening I had the pleasure of dinner out with some of my very special girlfriends, who bless me daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, thirty five has been pretty great!  Here's to the next 35 or more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-4107283236516195425?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/4107283236516195425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=4107283236516195425' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4107283236516195425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4107283236516195425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/04/thirty-five.html' title=':: Thirty Five ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHGcYiDpLTA/TZkAjfDlcKI/AAAAAAAAEkw/GyZa9hEOn6I/s72-c/Little+Neens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-541788130433480609</id><published>2011-04-01T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:14:30.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Catch Up ::</title><content type='html'>For those of you who have been wondering, we are alive! I, obviously, have been slacking on updating the blog, among other things.  Without boring you with the mundane details of the happenings around here as of late like having family in town for 5 weeks (which didn't seem like long enough this year), a busy work time for both of us, tsunami warnings, torrential rains, a 26 hour power outage, and a birthday, I will just say that I am feeling more on top of things and ready to resurface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, the kiddos and I walked down to the beach with shovels and buckets in hand.  After a long, wet winter, one cannot complain about a week full of beautiful, warm summer-like sunshine!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6BDJRgNILwI/TZZWVnvoI1I/AAAAAAAAEkA/i_B7S-DfB8k/s1600/IMG_033172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6BDJRgNILwI/TZZWVnvoI1I/AAAAAAAAEkA/i_B7S-DfB8k/s640/IMG_033172.jpg" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Time is flying by and I want to slow down and enjoy it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-wYdP19lnA/TZZWWZcDnqI/AAAAAAAAEkI/e5QCAhKo38I/s1600/IMG_033971.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-wYdP19lnA/TZZWWZcDnqI/AAAAAAAAEkI/e5QCAhKo38I/s640/IMG_033971.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xynWHI68B2Q/TZZWVy8Wj_I/AAAAAAAAEkE/pewWfHjG9gM/s1600/IMG_033570.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xynWHI68B2Q/TZZWVy8Wj_I/AAAAAAAAEkE/pewWfHjG9gM/s640/IMG_033570.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Nothing like a taste of summer to brighten one's spirits!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toxVLvY-d3E/TZZWW0T9zSI/AAAAAAAAEkM/P1Kce-9deNw/s1600/IMG_034169.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toxVLvY-d3E/TZZWW0T9zSI/AAAAAAAAEkM/P1Kce-9deNw/s640/IMG_034169.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What are you looking forward to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-541788130433480609?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/541788130433480609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=541788130433480609' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/541788130433480609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/541788130433480609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/04/catch-up.html' title=':: Catch Up ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6BDJRgNILwI/TZZWVnvoI1I/AAAAAAAAEkA/i_B7S-DfB8k/s72-c/IMG_033172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7661327576677916028</id><published>2011-03-17T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T15:42:03.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruit of the Spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faithfulness'/><title type='text'>:: Faithfulness Fruit ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the fruit of the Spirit is love,   joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and   self control...&lt;/span&gt;" - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Galatians   5:22-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read this blog at all you most likely know that we have been walking through the fruits of the Spirit.  So far we have covered &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/joy-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/peace-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;PEACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/10/patience-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;PATIENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/12/kindness-and-goodness-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;KINDNESS, GOODNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and now we are adding &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;FAITHFULNESS&lt;/span&gt; to the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rWjXIv4JviY/TYKNWWr5WFI/AAAAAAAAEjk/kqQW4SbmZ2Y/s1600/IMG_3963.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rWjXIv4JviY/TYKNWWr5WFI/AAAAAAAAEjk/kqQW4SbmZ2Y/s640/IMG_3963.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I found defining faithfulness to my kids to be a bit tricky. Most of the time I try to talk to the kids about these things in the 'every day' while we are playing or on walks.  If I try to have a proper 'sit down/learning' time with these types of life lessons, they don't want to have much to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After weeks of talking it through here and there and trying to word things in ways that I thought would make sense to them regarding faithfulness, I didn't seem to be getting anywhere.  We talked about all of the things that faithfulness can mean and what it means to us.  However this morning while on a walk, Analise reminded me of the most simple, poignant definition - the first thing I said when we began to tackle the idea of faithfulness. It was also the reminder that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;needed&lt;/span&gt; to hear today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just finished briefly reminding Analise and Jameson about the Holy Spirit and how through Him we are able to have faithfulness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "So Analise, can you tell me what faithfulness means?"&lt;br /&gt;A: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mooooooom&lt;/span&gt;, you make things so long and hard."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Um, that's not my intention, I am trying to help you understand."&lt;br /&gt;A: "I do understand.  You use too many words to say that God always keeps his promises. You said it a long time ago. That is what faithfulness means - that God always keeps his promises."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Uh...um...yeah, you're right."&lt;br /&gt;Jameson: "Mommy, Lisi's RIGHT!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Thanks Jameson."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XCmwioEgztk/TYKNWlB83DI/AAAAAAAAEjo/cswoQDaVDOI/s1600/IMG_3966.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XCmwioEgztk/TYKNWlB83DI/AAAAAAAAEjo/cswoQDaVDOI/s640/IMG_3966.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Awesome.  I just got schooled by my kids &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(in a good way of course)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  The concepts and lessons we can learn about from the fruit of the Spirit are not complicated. They don't need to be long and drawn out.  That's not how God intended life with Him to be.  It's simple really - if we have the Spirit within us then we have the ability to produce the fruit of the Spirit.  The important thing is yielding to the Holy Spirit and allowing Him to work through us, not to rely on our own abilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the list of things that Analise came up with to write on the back of her fruit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GDbgt2huq6M/TYKfWNNDMMI/AAAAAAAAEjw/O4-JcroRvmw/s1600/Faithfulness-Fruit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 467px; height: 199px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GDbgt2huq6M/TYKfWNNDMMI/AAAAAAAAEjw/O4-JcroRvmw/s640/Faithfulness-Fruit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have been having a tough time lately, mainly in the area of parenting.  Feelings of inadequacy, failure, feeling at a complete loss of how to parent these kids in the best way possible. Hearing from my kids more of what I am doing wrong as opposed to what I am doing right, etc.  As I talked with Analise and Jameson about faithfulness today, I was reminded that even when times seem hard and I'm not so sure about things, the most important thing is to remain faithful, because God is faithful in&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; all things&lt;/span&gt;. I am not supposed to do this parenting thing on my own! Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while it isn't all sunshine and roses here every day, today was a great day for remembering God's faithfulness. After our walk, while in Costco we saw a picture of a rainbow (with a pot of gold at the end) commemorating St. Patrick's Day. Analise loudly exclaimed, "Mom! Look! A rainbow! That is God's promise to never flood the earth again. God always keeps His promises because He is faithful!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  Yes He is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0liDlB1sywQ/TYKNWy0gUrI/AAAAAAAAEjs/MRDOj3wLnYU/s1600/IMG_3978.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0liDlB1sywQ/TYKNWy0gUrI/AAAAAAAAEjs/MRDOj3wLnYU/s640/IMG_3978.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next up: &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/05/gentleness-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;GENTLENESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-7661327576677916028?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7661327576677916028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7661327576677916028' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7661327576677916028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7661327576677916028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/03/faithfulness-fruit.html' title=':: Faithfulness Fruit ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rWjXIv4JviY/TYKNWWr5WFI/AAAAAAAAEjk/kqQW4SbmZ2Y/s72-c/IMG_3963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-5535906590609065984</id><published>2011-03-08T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T22:13:26.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: A Little Something ::</title><content type='html'>Something that brings me joy is making a delicious meal.  Today I really enjoyed making my &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2009/10/thursdays-recipe-rodeo_08.html"&gt;Jackpot Chili&lt;/a&gt; and some Trader Joe's cornbread &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the best cornbread...ever)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-56oKhlLJGKc/TXcUbnlOkUI/AAAAAAAAEjE/rf7N_WwbtI4/s1600/IMG_3992.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-56oKhlLJGKc/TXcUbnlOkUI/AAAAAAAAEjE/rf7N_WwbtI4/s640/IMG_3992.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And I baked up some oatmeal chocolate chip cookies. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qIYpoWDq8A4/TXcXYeAS8mI/AAAAAAAAEjM/9Z5FsL5eiQM/s1600/IMG_3993.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qIYpoWDq8A4/TXcXYeAS8mI/AAAAAAAAEjM/9Z5FsL5eiQM/s640/IMG_3993.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For me, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;greater&lt;/span&gt; joy than simply cooking a delicious meal is being able to share a little something with friends.  Today I was able to pack up the chili, cornbread, cookies, along with some of our favorite wine and drop it off to a friend who spent the day in the hospital with her dad who was having a major cancer related surgery.  Giving in this way is one of the somethings that drive me, inspire me and bring me joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RlMLhpmb8gM/TXcUcyPyjFI/AAAAAAAAEjI/exCAqVjdl5I/s1600/IMG_3996.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RlMLhpmb8gM/TXcUcyPyjFI/AAAAAAAAEjI/exCAqVjdl5I/s640/IMG_3996.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What are the little somethings that bring you joy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-5535906590609065984?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/5535906590609065984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=5535906590609065984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5535906590609065984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5535906590609065984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-something.html' title=':: A Little Something ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-56oKhlLJGKc/TXcUbnlOkUI/AAAAAAAAEjE/rf7N_WwbtI4/s72-c/IMG_3992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-458561532513956459</id><published>2011-02-22T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T07:31:00.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Secret Fancy ::</title><content type='html'>Jameson is a man's man.  He likes to grunt and growl, show his muscles and play with dirt.  He likes snakes and spiders and climbing and sword fighting.  He loves tractors and trains, airplanes and helicopters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHcuE8lRT-Q/TWHt0R5ChsI/AAAAAAAAEis/HmVbSND4OAg/s1600/IMG_3690.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHcuE8lRT-Q/TWHt0R5ChsI/AAAAAAAAEis/HmVbSND4OAg/s640/IMG_3690.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And while he is all boy, he also loves to snuggle and has an appreciation for fine clothing.   Believe it or not, he is much more concerned with what he wears than his sister and we regularly have battles over what pair of pants he wants to wear or the fact that I don't want him to wear his rocket jammies in the bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night, Analise and her cousin Ana were dressing up.   Someone wanted to wear her new birthday dress &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; her new birthday shoes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; be &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'really, really fancy'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; have lots of pictures taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't Analise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tV3S1kRvSk/TWHt1G1UHQI/AAAAAAAAEi0/6PabE8kHo8g/s1600/IMG_3930.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tV3S1kRvSk/TWHt1G1UHQI/AAAAAAAAEi0/6PabE8kHo8g/s640/IMG_3930.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--_iTyFBBdUI/TWHt1fdVAlI/AAAAAAAAEi4/Hc4f4S7mqDI/s1600/IMG_3931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--_iTyFBBdUI/TWHt1fdVAlI/AAAAAAAAEi4/Hc4f4S7mqDI/s640/IMG_3931.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CQKeR4shOds/TWHt2Phva0I/AAAAAAAAEjA/55GdSW3oG2A/s1600/IMG_3938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CQKeR4shOds/TWHt2Phva0I/AAAAAAAAEjA/55GdSW3oG2A/s640/IMG_3938.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next morning, when I asked him if he had fun getting fancy, he didn't want to talk about it.  He just growled at me.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dbyjHE3l0G4/TWHt0qu-6HI/AAAAAAAAEiw/bBWWenfGlU8/s1600/IMG_3846.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dbyjHE3l0G4/TWHt0qu-6HI/AAAAAAAAEiw/bBWWenfGlU8/s640/IMG_3846.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; That's my boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CQKeR4shOds/TWHt2Phva0I/AAAAAAAAEjA/55GdSW3oG2A/s1600/IMG_3938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-458561532513956459?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/458561532513956459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=458561532513956459' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/458561532513956459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/458561532513956459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/02/secret-fancy.html' title=':: Secret Fancy ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHcuE8lRT-Q/TWHt0R5ChsI/AAAAAAAAEis/HmVbSND4OAg/s72-c/IMG_3690.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-964618102572567629</id><published>2011-02-20T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T20:17:15.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Fairy Tale Tea Party ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In honor of her fourth birthday, my amazingly talented friend &lt;a href="http://www.gigglebean.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt; put together the most magical, whimsical, fanciful tea party for Analise and captured the magic of it on film.  It was nearly impossible to pick &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; a few for posting purposes - and there simply aren't enough words to adequately express how special, lovely, amazing, and endearing these pictures are to our family.  So, I won't even try, just enjoy the fairy tale that these pictures tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oIvZiw5CytU/TWGn_YyQ-iI/AAAAAAAAEig/HuoDIGKyr74/s1600/analise-tea-party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oIvZiw5CytU/TWGn_YyQ-iI/AAAAAAAAEig/HuoDIGKyr74/s640/analise-tea-party.jpg" border="0" height="204" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InA4ndcNn5s/TWGlaR3GvLI/AAAAAAAAEg8/cysfb8gfTrc/s1600/2011_analise4_002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InA4ndcNn5s/TWGlaR3GvLI/AAAAAAAAEg8/cysfb8gfTrc/s640/2011_analise4_002.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--6q5XRrMrI8/TWGlbS4W16I/AAAAAAAAEhE/wPoHhg1xyTU/s1600/2011_analise4_008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wednesday, the 9th, marked Analise's fourth birthday!  It may sound cliche but it really does seem like yesterday that we welcomed her into the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Vmans7vOBw/TVcxZYDEauI/AAAAAAAAEgk/Fr1qlu8UqNQ/s1600/Markus+and+Analise+Good.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Vmans7vOBw/TVcxZYDEauI/AAAAAAAAEgk/Fr1qlu8UqNQ/s640/Markus+and+Analise+Good.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was four hours after she was born...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSUwObwvqzA/TVcx1kBxlvI/AAAAAAAAEgo/BdMK3DLGmKU/s1600/Analise+Day+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WSUwObwvqzA/TVcx1kBxlvI/AAAAAAAAEgo/BdMK3DLGmKU/s1600/Analise+Day+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;/div&gt; And this is her four years later... &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kW3Sc9Fa-eQ/TVcxYCQwfYI/AAAAAAAAEgU/Apydzfqo-YA/s1600/IMG_3872.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kW3Sc9Fa-eQ/TVcxYCQwfYI/AAAAAAAAEgU/Apydzfqo-YA/s640/IMG_3872.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as she woke up and walked out of her room she was greeted by some birthday decor - in her favorite colors, of course.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlLcbiY2vSg/TVcxXuR1iAI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/C95pPho3AsY/s1600/IMG_3864.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RlLcbiY2vSg/TVcxXuR1iAI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/C95pPho3AsY/s640/IMG_3864.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFT9D0e8XyQ/TVcxXaMdXpI/AAAAAAAAEgM/9NLTAiFr1t0/s1600/IMG_3862.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFT9D0e8XyQ/TVcxXaMdXpI/AAAAAAAAEgM/9NLTAiFr1t0/s640/IMG_3862.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; The only gift she asked for was TWO microphones - one for her and one for Jameson (side note: there are no 'boy' microphones to be found in this town, hence *two* Dream Dazzlers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_bOcDM64g4c/TVcxZBTl2UI/AAAAAAAAEgg/Ut9vrAUt6_s/s1600/IMG_3883.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_bOcDM64g4c/TVcxZBTl2UI/AAAAAAAAEgg/Ut9vrAUt6_s/s640/IMG_3883.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Markus took the day off of work so the two of them could have a 'date morning', &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; so he could take her fishing.  Needless to say, she was elated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHULq2Odliw/TVcsCfZgn7I/AAAAAAAAEgA/Lzh92ZQl8bs/s1600/IMG_3857.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHULq2Odliw/TVcsCfZgn7I/AAAAAAAAEgA/Lzh92ZQl8bs/s640/IMG_3857.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After fishing, they headed to the park so she could go down the big kid slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rg-X1PeKUbY/TVcskk-BztI/AAAAAAAAEgI/DVbw-bxrJtY/s1600/1333.tmp40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rg-X1PeKUbY/TVcskk-BztI/AAAAAAAAEgI/DVbw-bxrJtY/s1600/1333.tmp40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They finished the morning off with a special treat at Starbucks.  This girl is proud to be four! &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpMi0QmchKA/TVcskWTA-KI/AAAAAAAAEgE/Adnv2L13eWA/s1600/68D0.tmp41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpMi0QmchKA/TVcskWTA-KI/AAAAAAAAEgE/Adnv2L13eWA/s1600/68D0.tmp41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; We spent the rest of the day together as a family and topped off the day with, and I quote, "my own tiny little teeny tiny cute heart shaped cake". &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yj1UCyEhQoc/TVcxYkrP9LI/AAAAAAAAEgY/NaFi7G6BwlE/s1600/IMG_3877.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Please note: no children were harmed during this temper tantrum.  Regardless of the the performance he put on, his mother simply refused to allow him to eat his lunch and take a nap in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-4224320144286654850?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/4224320144286654850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=4224320144286654850' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4224320144286654850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4224320144286654850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/02/ever-have.html' title=':: Ever Have ... ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEAUU_KS_wk/TVTDP8u0M6I/AAAAAAAAEfU/Kzt9Byw4vII/s72-c/IMG_3886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2253902967201772051</id><published>2011-02-09T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:28:15.897-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TVN126PaBmI/AAAAAAAAEe8/CV_jkTe_vgM/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TVN126PaBmI/AAAAAAAAEe8/CV_jkTe_vgM/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571926750194697826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                          old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try    it      out.    If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe    Rodeo,  let   me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of      your  recipes   too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up: Cozy Cookin' Made Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last year, Markus' sister Claudia gave him a cookbook called, &lt;a href="http://blog.madhungry.com/"&gt;Mad Hungry - Feeding Men and Boys&lt;/a&gt;.  It is a fantastic cookbook with some amazing recipes.  We have made quite a few dishes out of this book so far and none of them have been anything short of delicious!  Markus decided that he wanted to eat some meat this past weekend (Super Bowl and all). He skimmed his Mad Hungry cookbook and found a winner!  This dish is quite easy (no searing needed) and beyond delicious!  It is fabulous served with some fresh bread and a crisp salad.  Don't the the word 'braised' scare you...it is just a fancy way of saying that you are baking with both moist and dry heat.  Go ahead...give it a try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mad Hungry Oven-Braised Short Ribs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 onion, finely sliced&lt;br /&gt;* 4 garlic cloves, smashed&lt;br /&gt;* 1 leek, cleaned and finely chopped&lt;br /&gt;* 1 carrot, diced&lt;br /&gt;* 1 celery stalk, diced&lt;br /&gt;* 4 sprigs of fresh thyme, or 1 teaspoon dried thyme&lt;br /&gt;* 1 Cup red wine&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 Cup soy sauce (I use low sodium)&lt;br /&gt;* 1 tablespoon sugar&lt;br /&gt;* 1/4 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;* 3 1/2 pounds short ribs (we used the boneless ones from Costco, but bone-in would only add to the flavor!)&lt;br /&gt;* 3-4 red potatoes, cut in quarters (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix all ingredients except the meat and potatoes in a 9 x 15 roasting or baking dish.  Add the ribs and rub all over with the marinade.  The meat should fit comfortably in a single layer in the pan.  Cover and let marinate in the refrigerator for 6 hours or up to overnight (we marinated overnight).  Occasionally turn the meat over in the marinade.  Remove from the refrigerator 30 minute prior to cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat the over to 400 degrees.  Braise (bake) the short ribs for 1 hour and then reduce heat to 350 degrees and braise for another 1 1/2 - 2 hours.  Turn ribs every hour to avoid any drying out.  If you choose to add the potatoes, add them in the last 40 minutes of cooking.  Add water to the pan if too much liquid evaporates (we did not have to do this).  You want to end up with glistening ribs in a reduced glaze.  **The short ribs we picked up from Costco were boneless and in longer strips, so Markus doubled the liquids to ensure that the meat was submerged in while braising.**  Enjoy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WT8XWDTs3GM/TVN8sl-WbtI/AAAAAAAAEfM/OK107b_f0tg/s1600/mad%2Bhungry%2Bshort%2Bribs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WT8XWDTs3GM/TVN8sl-WbtI/AAAAAAAAEfM/OK107b_f0tg/s400/mad%2Bhungry%2Bshort%2Bribs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571934269537152722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog   and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe Rodeo. If you   don't have a blog and want to share a recipe with us - leave it in the   comments! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ioyKNMPqilE/TVN12pglRKI/AAAAAAAAEe0/vVduABI5xeA/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ioyKNMPqilE/TVN12pglRKI/AAAAAAAAEe0/vVduABI5xeA/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571926745703335074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2011/02/mad-hungry-oven-braised-short-ribs.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Mad Hungry Oven-Braised Short Ribs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-2253902967201772051?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2253902967201772051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2253902967201772051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2253902967201772051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2253902967201772051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursdays-recipe-rodeo.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TVN126PaBmI/AAAAAAAAEe8/CV_jkTe_vgM/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-214381482189217119</id><published>2011-02-06T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T14:53:46.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: 10 Years Ago ::</title><content type='html'>Long before the days of digital cameras or fancy SLR's (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or at least before I ever owned one&lt;/span&gt;), I jumped on a  plane with my point and shoot camera ready for a new adventure, as you will see in the scanned photos below.   Yes, I said scanned.  Remember...the days before I ever owned a digital camera?!  I had to scan these out of my Creative Memories album - from ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely February day, ten years ago that I arrived in New Zealand for the very first time.  Little did I know that the six months I was planning on attending Capernwray Bible School would change the course of my life forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU3VIuQhp-I/AAAAAAAAEec/R9FL3R66WaE/s1600/Dorms2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU3VIuQhp-I/AAAAAAAAEec/R9FL3R66WaE/s640/Dorms2.jpg" border="0" height="238" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;These are the dorms that we called home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expected to thoroughly enjoy living there for a while - learning new things, and having fun adventures.  I expected to be challenged and grow in various areas of my life.  I expected to see some amazing places and meet some nice people.  But, there were quite a few things that happened that I didn't quite expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect to build &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deep&lt;/span&gt; friendships with some of the greatest people I have ever known -  friendships that are still going strong today - ten years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBZR6eDtI/AAAAAAAAEd4/VD8KUiOj6qk/s1600/nz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBZR6eDtI/AAAAAAAAEd4/VD8KUiOj6qk/s640/nz.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This is the extraordinary group of people that I spent a majority of my time with.  Growing.  Learning. Laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't expect to be able to drive a short distance to see places like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBUh65OnI/AAAAAAAAEdc/zFKH0cQM6iE/s1600/90+mile+beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBUh65OnI/AAAAAAAAEdc/zFKH0cQM6iE/s640/90+mile+beach.jpg" border="0" height="420" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;90 Mile Beach at the tip of the North Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Or to take a ferry to the South Island and come across scenes like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoE0z9AUXI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/SM2ZYo97R2g/s1600/mt.+cook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoE0z9AUXI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/SM2ZYo97R2g/s640/mt.+cook.jpg" border="0" height="422" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Lake Tekapo with Mt. Cook in the background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't expect to that I would be able to kayak on water like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seakayaknz.co.nz/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoEx7iPMXI/AAAAAAAAEeM/CEL05t-Hk6s/s400/abel+kayak.jpg" border="0" height="400" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Able Tasman National Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I sure didn't expect to enjoy wearing a kayak skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBWjPYnKI/AAAAAAAAEdo/1Plnub8SeKY/s1600/abel+tasman2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBWjPYnKI/AAAAAAAAEdo/1Plnub8SeKY/s640/abel+tasman2.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I never expected to be among the first in the world to see the sunset on March 10, 2001 and among the first to see the sunrise on March 11th at East Cape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBXVLZoAI/AAAAAAAAEds/Mip1G--RQUg/s1600/east+cape.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBXVLZoAI/AAAAAAAAEds/Mip1G--RQUg/s640/east+cape.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;East Cape is the Eastern most point in New Zealand and one of the first places in the world to see the sun rise each new day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect to spend my 25th birthday skydiving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBafHmZvI/AAAAAAAAEeA/VNtEok102nE/s1600/skydive.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBafHmZvI/AAAAAAAAEeA/VNtEok102nE/s640/skydive.jpg" border="0" height="392" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am SO glad I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU3bZUqnUzI/AAAAAAAAEeg/Obx9ARx7f5c/s1600/skydive2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU3bZUqnUzI/AAAAAAAAEeg/Obx9ARx7f5c/s640/skydive2.jpg" border="0" height="452" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Falling towards the earth at 200km/hour is windy folks.  That is not a vein on my arm, it is my skin flapping in the wind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I didn't expect to see New Zealand from 12,000 feet in the air!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBa6FMH3I/AAAAAAAAEeE/DoVsQgL_PTQ/s1600/skydive1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBa6FMH3I/AAAAAAAAEeE/DoVsQgL_PTQ/s640/skydive1.jpg" border="0" height="424" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This really is me...the profile gives it away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect that I would climb a glacier in the middle of a NZ summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBX8_QbDI/AAAAAAAAEdw/ThaJuVNnwGA/s1600/franz+josef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBX8_QbDI/AAAAAAAAEdw/ThaJuVNnwGA/s640/franz+josef.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;In a little ice hole on the Franz Josef Glacier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect that one of the very first beaches we visited after arriving in New Zealand would forever hold a special place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBZ7LpZsI/AAAAAAAAEd8/PLvPjobLFK4/s1600/raglan+gals1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUoBZ7LpZsI/AAAAAAAAEd8/PLvPjobLFK4/s640/raglan+gals1.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Raglan Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, between all of the expectations I took with me to New Zealand,  and the amazing unexpected things that I was able to experience, nothing  could have prepared me for the twists and turns my life would take  after arriving in that tiny country ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at school, meeting amazing people, skydiving, beach trips,  kayaking, rappelling next to 200 foot high  waterfalls, seeing thousands upon thousands of glow worms deep in the  Waitomo  Caves, the breathtaking scenery of Milford Sound, hiking the Tongariro  Crossing, growing leaps and bounds in my faith - all of these fun excursions and life  changing experiences were preparation for the next great adventure in my  life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my six months was up at  school, I was asked to stay on and join the staff.  I initially declined  and returned to Santa Cruz for a year and a half, only to return and  join the Capernwray staff in January 2003. But, that is another story for  another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this is to say that had I not ventured out and gone to New Zealand ten years ago, had these experiences, met these amazing people and trusted that I was where God wanted me to be at the time, even when it didn't seem to make sense, there is a very good chance that I wouldn't have gone back there in 2003.   And if I hadn't &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;gone back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in 2003, there is a very good chance that I wouldn't have met him...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU5EjiFseEI/AAAAAAAAEek/DHdjzxGkjp0/s1600/markus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU5EjiFseEI/AAAAAAAAEek/DHdjzxGkjp0/s640/markus.jpg" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And because of this adventure that began to unfold ten years ago, my life was changed forever.  Remember the picture of Raglan Beach up above?  Here is another picture of the same beach taken exactly three years later.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU5FJl9Hd-I/AAAAAAAAEeo/ZupdjcYc6pk/s1600/171_7134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU5FJl9Hd-I/AAAAAAAAEeo/ZupdjcYc6pk/s640/171_7134.jpg" border="0" height="480" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What God had known all along, I didn't know.  I didn't know that this beach would be the very place that Markus and I would begin our adventures together three years after the first time I set foot on the sand - ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU5FKApxgcI/AAAAAAAAEes/AronyIZJCx0/s1600/F1010025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU5FKApxgcI/AAAAAAAAEes/AronyIZJCx0/s640/F1010025.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="366" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;I wonder what the next ten years will hold?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where were you ten years ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-214381482189217119?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/214381482189217119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=214381482189217119' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/214381482189217119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/214381482189217119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/02/10-years-ago.html' title=':: 10 Years Ago ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TU3VIuQhp-I/AAAAAAAAEec/R9FL3R66WaE/s72-c/Dorms2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2799579623222795302</id><published>2011-02-01T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:19:50.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Silly Sheep ::</title><content type='html'>Have you seen it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUj1DAFbsBI/AAAAAAAAEdU/aQCrhb46n5I/s1600/shaun+logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUj1DAFbsBI/AAAAAAAAEdU/aQCrhb46n5I/s640/shaun+logo.jpg" border="0" height="362" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUjsv4oClwI/AAAAAAAAEc8/w6PYtJR0QPw/s1600/shaun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We LOVE Shaun the Sheep! How can you not...just look at him!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUjunKJszeI/AAAAAAAAEdE/ljcwAU0tS2o/s1600/shaun-the-sheep-relaxed.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568963295750966754" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUjunKJszeI/AAAAAAAAEdE/ljcwAU0tS2o/s400/shaun-the-sheep-relaxed.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 299px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 519px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some evenings we love to gather around the computer as a family and watch a few episodes before the kids go to bed.  The laughter that comes out of my children when they watch this little show is just &lt;i&gt;*the best*&lt;/i&gt;.   And, truth be told, Markus and I find ourselves laughing quite a bit too.  Shaun's little sideways smile is enough to get me every time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUjzvLm7mEI/AAAAAAAAEdM/EI1yoWfqBYg/s1600/shaun.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568968931139098690" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUjzvLm7mEI/AAAAAAAAEdM/EI1yoWfqBYg/s400/shaun.png" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 216px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 186px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you have a few minutes, enjoy a little bit of Shaun the Sheep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gwvAYNpXZYg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-2799579623222795302?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2799579623222795302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2799579623222795302' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2799579623222795302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2799579623222795302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/02/silly-sheep.html' title=':: Silly Sheep ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUj1DAFbsBI/AAAAAAAAEdU/aQCrhb46n5I/s72-c/shaun+logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2706577765893324660</id><published>2011-01-27T21:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T22:20:50.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: It's Lovely Here ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The end of January is near yet we are having amazing weather...better than summer (which typically leaves us socked in with fog).  Today we headed down to the beach with my brother, his wife and my little nephew Zander who are visiting from snowy Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbjQQbctI/AAAAAAAAEcs/SHZm8RMTYNY/s1600/IMG_3831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbjQQbctI/AAAAAAAAEcs/SHZm8RMTYNY/s640/IMG_3831.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This delicious little dude didn't seem to miss the snow much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbfXj4Q0I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/MQE-wen6tL0/s1600/IMG_3751.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbfXj4Q0I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/MQE-wen6tL0/s640/IMG_3751.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; It was a perfect wet sand digging...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbf2wt69I/AAAAAAAAEcU/rVTcctkv_Dw/s1600/IMG_3760.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbf2wt69I/AAAAAAAAEcU/rVTcctkv_Dw/s640/IMG_3760.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; wave dodging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbiKEVeJI/AAAAAAAAEck/xJC4tA0md28/s1600/IMG_3820.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbiKEVeJI/AAAAAAAAEck/xJC4tA0md28/s400/IMG_3820.jpg" border="0" height="400" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;water splashing with uncle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbizngcrI/AAAAAAAAEco/83k3X7kdnyU/s1600/IMG_3825.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbizngcrI/AAAAAAAAEco/83k3X7kdnyU/s640/IMG_3825.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;tippy toe dancing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbgAyFoYI/AAAAAAAAEcY/8fCHhvwSNJw/s1600/IMG_3814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbgAyFoYI/AAAAAAAAEcY/8fCHhvwSNJw/s640/IMG_3814.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;rock collecting...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbhIGXl0I/AAAAAAAAEcg/Nan5VNZtn_c/s1600/IMG_3816.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbhIGXl0I/AAAAAAAAEcg/Nan5VNZtn_c/s640/IMG_3816.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and beach racing kind of day!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbgv3GkoI/AAAAAAAAEcc/GfcEPis1QCI/s1600/IMG_3815.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbgv3GkoI/AAAAAAAAEcc/GfcEPis1QCI/s640/IMG_3815.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What was your day like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/5871256475071446032-2706577765893324660?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2706577765893324660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2706577765893324660' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2706577765893324660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2706577765893324660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-lovely-here.html' title=':: It&apos;s Lovely Here ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TUJbjQQbctI/AAAAAAAAEcs/SHZm8RMTYNY/s72-c/IMG_3831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-4757702658706948757</id><published>2011-01-20T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T16:19:11.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Blue Apple Art ::</title><content type='html'>I have mentioned before that Analise loves to draw.  A good portion of her day is spent at the table with crayons and markers and heaps of paper - drawing pictures for everyone she can think of - her family, her friends, her cat, the mail man, you name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few months, she has been taking an art class on Monday mornings at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://blueapplestudios.blogspot.com/2011/01/morning-class.html"&gt;Blue Apple Studio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.   It is owned and run by my long time friend &lt;a href="http://www.blueapplestudio.blogspot.com"&gt;Cayce Ellison&lt;/a&gt;.  Cayce is so gifted - not only in her own art but in teaching art as well.  It is no small feat to teach a room full of 4 and 5 year old kiddos how to listen, follow directions and paint amazing pieces of artwork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Markus and I both look forward to Mondays to see what Analise will bring home from art class.  We have been blown away with the artwork that she has been creating!  Here are some of my favorite pieces that that she has created...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used Mr. Snowman for our Christmas labels...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTjEUoyI7zI/AAAAAAAAEcE/IihtkBYbQp8/s1600/IMG_3711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTjEUoyI7zI/AAAAAAAAEcE/IihtkBYbQp8/s640/IMG_3711.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; Depending upon the day you ask her, this is either Bambi's mom or  Mr. Rudolph...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTjEVMl7FJI/AAAAAAAAEcI/VYI0WTigEHQ/s1600/IMG_3712.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTjEVMl7FJI/AAAAAAAAEcI/VYI0WTigEHQ/s640/IMG_3712.jpg" border="0" height="468" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Meet Mr. Penguin and Mr. Panda...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTjEVgDbSQI/AAAAAAAAEcM/HcMwFAmHDPk/s1600/IMG_3715.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTjEVgDbSQI/AAAAAAAAEcM/HcMwFAmHDPk/s640/IMG_3715.jpg" border="0" height="444" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mr. Owl...I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE, LOVE, LOVE&lt;/span&gt; Mr. Owl!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTjETCivLpI/AAAAAAAAEcA/YFbwYBIjSsI/s1600/IMG_3710.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTjETCivLpI/AAAAAAAAEcA/YFbwYBIjSsI/s640/IMG_3710.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; When I was a kid, I loved drawing rainbows, suns with smiley faces and little wood cabins.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What was your favorite thing to draw when you were little?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-4757702658706948757?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/4757702658706948757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=4757702658706948757' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4757702658706948757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/4757702658706948757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/01/blue-apple-art.html' title=':: Blue Apple Art ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTjEUoyI7zI/AAAAAAAAEcE/IihtkBYbQp8/s72-c/IMG_3711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3772063146103722468</id><published>2011-01-14T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T22:02:55.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: In the Now ::</title><content type='html'>We're a few weeks into the new year and I have had this post brewing in my mind and heart for a while. I typically don't 'do' new year resolutions, even though there are heaps and heaps of things I aspire to do and be.  This year though, I have set some goals for myself that I hope to keep and live up to. While the list in my head is quite large, I decided to narrow it down for practicality and in order to set some realistic boundaries for myself.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTCzGxhWMEI/AAAAAAAAEbk/KdkbSjRFUUw/s1600/2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTCzGxhWMEI/AAAAAAAAEbk/KdkbSjRFUUw/s400/2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562142468756353090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Eleven things I want to do in 2011:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* be more intentional - in my marriage, as a parent, as a friend&lt;br /&gt;* clean my bathroom more&lt;br /&gt;* talk less, listen more&lt;br /&gt;* be able to run and not get shin splints (yes, I have tried good shoes and inserts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;* be more aware of the Holy Spirit in my life - in the everyday, throughout the day&lt;br /&gt;* go to the beach with my kids more&lt;br /&gt;* take more pictures&lt;br /&gt;* memorize more Scripture&lt;br /&gt;* pray for our parents and siblings regularly&lt;br /&gt;* send more handwritten letters&lt;br /&gt;* manage my time more efficiently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I eagerly work toward these goals and look forward to all that is to come in this new year, I also want to be sure to enjoy things in the moment, not always be looking to the future or for the next big thing.  I want to savor experiences, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;even the hard ones&lt;/span&gt;, because it is flying by.  It feels like it only took a few minutes for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; to go: &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTCkFHYZToI/AAAAAAAAEbI/CXoiCHM9yQo/s1600/baby+lisi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTCkFHYZToI/AAAAAAAAEbI/CXoiCHM9yQo/s640/baby+lisi.jpg" border="0" height="268" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; And for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; to grow...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTCuxVoyWDI/AAAAAAAAEbY/0sSuqmkR62I/s1600/little+j.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTCuxVoyWDI/AAAAAAAAEbY/0sSuqmkR62I/s1600/little+j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; And for&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; them&lt;/span&gt; to go...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTCvaUiRW4I/AAAAAAAAEbg/BjTWuvYeq1o/s1600/little+kiddos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTCvaUiRW4I/AAAAAAAAEbg/BjTWuvYeq1o/s1600/little+kiddos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next thing I know they will be grown and out of the house. *eek*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you make resolutions or goals?  What do you want to accomplish in 2011?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-3772063146103722468?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3772063146103722468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3772063146103722468' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3772063146103722468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3772063146103722468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/01/in-now.html' title=':: In the Now ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTCzGxhWMEI/AAAAAAAAEbk/KdkbSjRFUUw/s72-c/2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2795414161874147478</id><published>2011-01-13T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T00:47:16.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veggies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTAMC5aYkYI/AAAAAAAAEa0/w6nFQdW-za4/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTAMC5aYkYI/AAAAAAAAEa0/w6nFQdW-za4/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561958783713317250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                         old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try   it      out.    If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe   Rodeo,  let   me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of     your  recipes   too!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Today's Round Up: Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted this recipe last year, but for some reason my 'search this blog' box won't bring it up...and it just so happens to be on of my most requested recipes.  It should show up in the search engine from now on.  So, without further ado...in case you missed, get your taste buds ready for this delicious soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nini's Italian Sausage Minestrone Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 lb. Italian Sausage (I buy mild - It comes in a roll)&lt;br /&gt;* 2 Tbsp. Olive Oil&lt;br /&gt;* 1 Cup white onion, chopped (about one small/medium onion)&lt;br /&gt;* 1 Cup zucchini, sliced in rounds (1-2 zucchini)&lt;br /&gt;* 1 Cup summer squash, sliced in rounds (1-2 squash)&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 Cup celery, chopped&lt;br /&gt;* 4 cloves garlic, minced&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 Cup carrots, sliced in rounds&lt;br /&gt;* 4 Cups vegetable broth (do not use chicken broth - one container from Traders Joes is the perfect amount)&lt;br /&gt;* 1 can red kidney beans, drained&lt;br /&gt;* 1 can white kidney beans, drained&lt;br /&gt;* 1 can diced tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2 Tbsp. minced fresh parsley (or 2 tsp. dry parsley)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 ½ tsp. dried oregano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2 tsp. salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 tsp. ground black pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 tsp. dried basil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ½ tsp. dried thyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 1/2 Cups hot water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 1/2 Cups red wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 4 Cups fresh baby spinach (or a few good handfuls-to your liking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* ½ - 1 Cup pasta (any kind will do such as corkscrew or shells)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In skillet or pan brown Italian sausage.  In large soup pot, saute  onion, garlic, carrots, zucchini, squash and celery in the oil for a few  minutes until onions become translucent.  Add vegetable broth,  tomatoes, kidney beans, white beans, browned sausage, hot water, wine  and spices.  Bring soup to a boil then reduce heat and simmer for 20  minutes.  Add spinach and pasta and simmer for an additional 20 minutes  or until pasta is at desired consistency.  Enjoy! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTAMCXPyfrI/AAAAAAAAEak/p-53oM3i4dQ/s1600/soup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTAMCXPyfrI/AAAAAAAAEak/p-53oM3i4dQ/s400/soup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561958774542073522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog  and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe Rodeo. If you  don't have a blog and want to share a recipe with us - leave it in the  comments! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTAMCRPKt3I/AAAAAAAAEas/kRYLNynVChE/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTAMCRPKt3I/AAAAAAAAEas/kRYLNynVChE/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561958772928853874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2009/11/ninis-italian-sausage-minestrone-soup.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Nini's Italian Sausage Minestrone Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-2795414161874147478?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2795414161874147478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2795414161874147478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2795414161874147478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2795414161874147478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/01/thursdays-recipe-rodeo_13.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TTAMC5aYkYI/AAAAAAAAEa0/w6nFQdW-za4/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7160598726516675987</id><published>2011-01-06T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T10:06:06.937-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid friendly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TSX_4vQwEWI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/g7AuwFSPCAU/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TSX_4vQwEWI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/g7AuwFSPCAU/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559130665283228002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                        old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try  it      out.    If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe  Rodeo,  let   me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of    your  recipes   too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up: Light and Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember a time I ever craved burritos or tacos....until about three weeks ago.  My friend Renee told me about a great recipe and since the first time I made it...I can't get enough! In fact, I made a big batch yesterday to put in the fridge so I can eat it for lunch as often as I want to.  Renee and I have changed it a smidge from the original recipe.  This is my new favorite thing to eat -- it is easy, delicious, contains just a few ingredients .  And, added bonus, is quite low in Weight Watchers points (which you would never know by the flavor explosion in your mouth).   I often times just eat it on it's own, no shell or tortilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chili Beef Tacos (or Burritos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2 Tablespoons chili powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;* 1 teaspoon ground cumin&lt;br /&gt;* 1 teaspoon olive oil&lt;br /&gt;* 1 small onion, diced&lt;br /&gt;* 2 cloves garlic, minced&lt;br /&gt;* 1 pound lean ground beef (with 7% fat)&lt;br /&gt;* one 15 oz. can of tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;* one 15 oz. can black beans (drained and rinsed)&lt;br /&gt;* salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;* taco shells or tortillas&lt;br /&gt;* sour cream, cilantro, diced tomatoes, cheese (optional toppings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toast chili powder and cumin in a medium skillet over medium heat  until fragrant, about 30 seconds. Add oil to skillet and heat; add onion  and cook until tender, about 3 minutes. Add garlic and cook until  fragrant, about 3 minutes. Add beef and cook until cooked through, about  5 minutes.  Add tomato sauce and black beans; cook 5 minutes more or until  heated through. (I let it simmer for about 20 minutes to bring more depth to the flavors.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To assemble, fill each taco shell or soft tortilla with 1/4 cup of beef mixture; top  each with 1/2 tablespoon of sour cream and 1/2 teaspoon of cilantro.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TSYAnkrAgBI/AAAAAAAAEaE/5ZDviC-IhQw/s1600/tacos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TSYAnkrAgBI/AAAAAAAAEaE/5ZDviC-IhQw/s400/tacos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559131469894418450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candcmarriagefactory.com/2010/09/chili-beef-tacos.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Click here for photo credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog                     and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's  Recipe        Rodeo.    If     you      don't have a blog and want to  share a    recipe     with us -     leave  it   in   the    comments!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TSX_1RAOd6I/AAAAAAAAEZ0/2IY-R9mp3Qo/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TSX_1RAOd6I/AAAAAAAAEZ0/2IY-R9mp3Qo/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559130605621245858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2011/01/chili-beef-tacos-or-burritos.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Chili Beef Tacos (or Burritos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-7160598726516675987?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7160598726516675987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7160598726516675987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7160598726516675987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7160598726516675987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2011/01/thursdays-recipe-rodeo.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TSX_4vQwEWI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/g7AuwFSPCAU/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7152744599651822171</id><published>2010-12-29T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T20:08:28.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: One Person at a Time ::</title><content type='html'>We have days where nothing seems to click and nothing seems to go  smoothly.  Yet, despite how rotten a day may seem, there is always *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something*&lt;/span&gt; that gives me a glimmer of hope.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something&lt;/span&gt;  that I can reflect on and know that regardless of all of the back talk,  disobedience, and defiance that may come my way in one day, these two  kids of mine are kind, loving and generous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning started out as 'one of those days'.   From the moment the kids woke up, they were arguing, bickering, yelling, being rude to one another, and to me.  Multiple time outs, tantrums, toy restrictions, and, to be honest, too much yelling on my behalf, all before 10:00am!  Then...the *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something*&lt;/span&gt; happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to backtrack just a bit to what happened yesterday.   We were at a stop light while running errands and Analise noticed a homeless man standing on the corner.  She asked what the sign he was holding said.  I told her he was asking for money, most likely because he did not have a house to live in, or food to eat.  Then as we drove along she said, "Hey!  I have a piggy bank with money in it!  We could give him my money since he doesn't have any.  We have a house to live in and food to eat, so I can give him my money so he can have some."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I instantly got tears in my eyes and told her that she was right, we could do that sometime.  She then said, "Mom, there are so many people who don't have houses to live in and food to eat.  We could help someone every day and there would still be people who need houses.  But you told me that we can help one person at a time."  She asked me to pray for him too.  So we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings us back to today.  As I mentioned, it started out as 'one of those days'.  While in her room (after being sent there for talking back to me), Analise came up with a great idea.  She came running out of her room jumping up and down and talking so fast I could hardly understand her.  She decided that she wanted to find the homeless man we saw yesterday and help him.  This was her own idea and she was so excited about it.   She came up with a list of everything she thought he would need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She drew a picture to make him happy which said "I'm praying for you" on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRu3TktIaPI/AAAAAAAAEZo/0a9i5Bzn2PQ/s1600/IMG_3686.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRu3TktIaPI/AAAAAAAAEZo/0a9i5Bzn2PQ/s640/IMG_3686.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;She and Jameson told me what to make him for lunch.  "He would like three oranges.  Not one.  Not two.  But three oranges.&amp;nbsp; Carrots. Raisins.&amp;nbsp; Crackers.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and a sandwich like you make for daddy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRu3TF4qmvI/AAAAAAAAEZk/cM1TnlAQ6W0/s1600/IMG_3671.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRu3TF4qmvI/AAAAAAAAEZk/cM1TnlAQ6W0/s640/IMG_3671.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They each chose a toy of their own to give to him.  Analise chose a little bath pelican and Jameson chose his very own special helicopter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRvKtf7D6MI/AAAAAAAAEZw/4XUts6tNjPg/s1600/IMG_3689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRvKtf7D6MI/AAAAAAAAEZw/4XUts6tNjPg/s640/IMG_3689.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We packed these things, retrieved money from Analise's piggy bank, jumped in the car and headed to the pharmacy to get some essential items.  Both Analise and Jameson chose things from the travel bins that they thought would be useful, with a little input from me.  When all was said and done, we had the following items to gift to him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- homemade card from Analise&lt;br /&gt;- an anonymous note from me explaining that he was cared for and prayed for along with a few Bible verses for encouragement&lt;br /&gt;- helicopter&lt;br /&gt;- pelican&lt;br /&gt;- homemade lunch&lt;br /&gt;- bottle of water&lt;br /&gt;- toothbrush&lt;br /&gt;- toothpaste&lt;br /&gt;- shampoo&lt;br /&gt;- shower puff&lt;br /&gt;- body soap&lt;br /&gt;- deodorant&lt;br /&gt;- tissues&lt;br /&gt;- baby wipes&lt;br /&gt;- purell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we prepared everything and packed it just right in our Trader Joe's canvas bag, we prayed that we would be able to find the same man, and if we couldn't find him that we would find *just* the right person to give this gift to.  We drove back to the spot where we saw him  yesterday and wouldn't you know...he was there again.   As we rolled up to him, I motioned him over and explained that we saw him yesterday and didn't have anything to give at the time, but that my daughter kept thinking about him and she and her brother came up with the idea to provide him with this bag.  Because he was special.  Because he was cared for.  Because he was not alone.  His face lit up, as he graciously accepted our gift.  He said thank you many, many times.  He beamed at Analise and Jameson and thanked them for being so kind.  We wished him a good day and headed home for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were driving home Analise said, "I think he was happy.  He will like the pelican I gave him."  Jameson yelled, "That man will like my helicopter too!"  Then she added, with a huge smile on her face, "We helped one person today.  My heart is happy right now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the rest of the afternoon was far from butterflies and roses around here, and their bedtime couldn't come soon enough for me, I do have my *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;* for today to look back on to be reminded that in the midst of 2 and 3 year old chaos, these little people really do understand how to love  others in real and tangible ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from helping with some church functions over the years and giving a few dollars here and there, this was the first time I have done something like this.&amp;nbsp; My kids surprise me beyond belief.&amp;nbsp; I am so thankful that these two little people were given to us.&amp;nbsp; They challenge us and encourage us to actively help change the world -- one person at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have you ever helped someone in need?&amp;nbsp; How so?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-7152744599651822171?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7152744599651822171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7152744599651822171' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7152744599651822171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7152744599651822171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-person-at-time.html' title=':: One Person at a Time ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRu3TktIaPI/AAAAAAAAEZo/0a9i5Bzn2PQ/s72-c/IMG_3686.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-5740133812873452856</id><published>2010-12-22T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:44:28.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Christmas Surprise ::</title><content type='html'>Tonight we did our normal routine.  Got the kiddos ready for bed and tucked in.  Finished up the evening chores - dishes, making Markus' lunch for tomorrow, picking up the house.  By that time, the kids had quieted down in their beds and were almost asleep.  Suddenly, we burst into their room, told them to get out of bed right away and get their boots on.  They were a bit bewildered - wondering what on earth we were doing (especially since we are pretty adamant about them staying in their beds).  That was until we exclaimed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHRISTMAS SURPRISE!!&lt;/span&gt; Get your boots on...we're going to look at Christmas lights!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh golly!  The excitement.  The joy.  The immediate hugs and exclamations of thanks and excitement were *&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;* worth the late night and most likely the cranky morning that may follow.  Analise wanted me to document it as an "I'm so excited" moment.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRL31ZLgcjI/AAAAAAAAEZM/mVewcfqMhd8/s1600/IMG_3638.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRL31ZLgcjI/AAAAAAAAEZM/mVewcfqMhd8/s640/IMG_3638.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Jameson wanted a photo do-over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRL3100xvVI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/zatRatabVjw/s1600/IMG_3646.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRL3100xvVI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/zatRatabVjw/s640/IMG_3646.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; They were so excited that we sprung this surprise on them!  Jameson was just beside himself.  Every light he saw he squealed and  shrieked and yelled, "CHRISTMAS LIGHTS!!"  As we drove along, Analise sang us her own  Christmas songs and announced the title of each one before she performed.  They had very long titles such as: 'Jesus is born on  Christmas day and the shepherds came to see him and the angels sing  about him and Christmas is for giving to others and Santa says Ho Ho Ho'.  Really. (look for it on iTunes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is one of the sparkling houses we ventured to.  The house next to this one had their light show timed to a radio station! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRL32vYH4NI/AAAAAAAAEZU/2C53E-0Q9rU/s1600/lights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRL32vYH4NI/AAAAAAAAEZU/2C53E-0Q9rU/s640/lights.jpg" border="0" height="360" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo courtesy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; Ron Fugelseth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Christmas Surprise night was a hit for all of us!  Have you gone out on a Christmas light excursion yet?  If so, where do you go?&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/5871256475071446032-5740133812873452856?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/5740133812873452856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=5740133812873452856' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5740133812873452856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/5740133812873452856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-surprise.html' title=':: Christmas Surprise ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRL31ZLgcjI/AAAAAAAAEZM/mVewcfqMhd8/s72-c/IMG_3638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2565188269557287835</id><published>2010-12-19T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T15:02:36.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: He's Growin' Up ::</title><content type='html'>There is a recurring theme in the pictures below.  Do you see it? Am I talking about the handsome little boy?  The huge brown eyes?  Perhaps I must be thinking of those delicious cheeks or ridiculously long eyelashes?  Guess again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQ51BOw_f_I/AAAAAAAAEY0/Fm-Vaq9uQMg/s1600/Binky-Boy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQ51BOw_f_I/AAAAAAAAEY0/Fm-Vaq9uQMg/s1600/Binky-Boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you guessed that I must be referring to the piece of plastic and silicone in his mouth, then you are right!   This boy of mine &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; his binky (also known to some as a pacifier, paci, mute button, dubba, etc.)  Since three weeks of age he has kept his binkies close by - he was VERY attached to it - so attached that he always knew where each one was, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at all times&lt;/span&gt;.  For the past six months we only let him use it for nap time and bedtime, but he wouldn't even think of falling asleep without it.    I could go on for quite some time to give you an idea of just how attached he was to his binkies, yet I will spare you.  Let's just say that I thought it would take a LONG time to wean him from his binky, a major habit and source of comfort.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQ6EpzjqdjI/AAAAAAAAEZE/rJ2epZ3LxpM/s1600/binky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQ6EpzjqdjI/AAAAAAAAEZE/rJ2epZ3LxpM/s400/binky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552521244343694898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love looking at the pictures of him when he was smaller.  This little man is growing up...faster than I would like.  Just over a week ago we were doing our normal bedtime routine and when he asked for his binky Markus said, "Oh, you'll be fine without it."  Just a few little protests and he fell asleep just fine.  We couldn't believe it!  Over the next few days he protested just a bit here and there (although none of the expected whines and tears), but he hasn't seen a binky for over a week now and he no longer asks for them. Without prepping him or making a big deal out of it, he is binky free...just like that!  It was completely unplanned and he surprised us!  Just one more thing to remind me that he is growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQ580CfrjII/AAAAAAAAEY4/96jNLRrkeSw/s1600/IMG_3606.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQ580CfrjII/AAAAAAAAEY4/96jNLRrkeSw/s640/IMG_3606.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="528" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This little man continues to amaze us! Every time I look at him I am struck by how he is growing into a fabulous little person.  He is funny, tender, strong, curious, smart, loyal, friendly, and snuggly.  He is a great singer, a jokester, a jumper, a great brother.  He knows how to read all of his letters and some numbers. He speaks in full sentences and sings heaps of songs.  He loves to help in the kitchen and eat meatballs.  He is an avid lover of trucks, tractors, trains, airplanes and cars.  He is all boy but isn't afraid to be seen in wings and tutu's (courtesy of his sister).  He is thoughtful and caring.  Wakes up at the crack of dawn, and sometimes before.  Says please and thank you without being prompted.  Kisses me throughout the day.  Runs to the door to greet us when we have been out.  These are the things I want to remember when the days are hard and when he is grown and on his own.  He is our one and only son and he brings much joy to our days! &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/5871256475071446032-2565188269557287835?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2565188269557287835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2565188269557287835' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2565188269557287835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2565188269557287835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/12/hes-growin-up.html' title=':: He&apos;s Growin&apos; Up ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQ51BOw_f_I/AAAAAAAAEY0/Fm-Vaq9uQMg/s72-c/Binky-Boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-6705790893070459239</id><published>2010-12-12T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T00:08:46.652-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kindness and Goodness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruit of the Spirit'/><title type='text'>::  Kindness and Goodness Fruit ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the fruit of the Spirit is love,   joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and   self control...&lt;/span&gt;" - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Galatians   5:22-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We started talking about the fruits of the Spirit in the summer.   I had every intention of tackling one per week, but alas...here it is December and we have yet to finish going through them all.  Thankfully, there is no timeline on learning and we have had some great experiences walking through these character traits -- character traits we will be working for a lifetime.  We have talked about &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/search/label/Love"&gt;LOVE&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/joy-fruit.html" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;JOY&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/peace-fruit.html" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;PEACE&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/10/patience-fruit.html" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;PATIENCE&lt;/a&gt; which leads us to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;KINDNESS&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;GOODNESS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUF5H6-BI/AAAAAAAAEYM/_DHHkzax-Bw/s1600/IMG_3522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUF5H6-BI/AAAAAAAAEYM/_DHHkzax-Bw/s640/IMG_3522.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We decided to combine kindness and goodness as they seem to go hand in hand. These two are common words in our house.  If you spend any time with me and my children, one thing you will most likely hear is me asking my children (over and over and over again) to be kind. Kindness is so important to me.  So important in fact, that the day I found out that Analise was going to be a girl, one of the first things I prayed was that she would be a great friend to others and that she would be a kind girl -- and she is.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUFDBSCRI/AAAAAAAAEYI/0h8-8GN18xo/s1600/IMG_3510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUFDBSCRI/AAAAAAAAEYI/0h8-8GN18xo/s640/IMG_3510.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  When we sat down to write on the back of our 'fruit', this is what she came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQGrAWFNGWI/AAAAAAAAEYw/ujFrqb9IX5o/s1600/Kindness-and-Goodness-Fruit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQGrAWFNGWI/AAAAAAAAEYw/ujFrqb9IX5o/s1600/Kindness-and-Goodness-Fruit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While the  things listed above don't happen every day, both Analise and Jameson are good at reminding one another to be kind. Just the other day I heard the following &lt;s&gt;conversation&lt;/s&gt; ...um...arguement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J:  "Be kind Lisi!  You not being kind to me Lisi!"&lt;br /&gt;A:  "No Jameson, you aren't giving me what I want and you are supposed be kind because I am your sister and you love me." - (as she proceeds to rip the car he is holding out of his hands)&lt;br /&gt;J:  (a loud growling scream)&lt;br /&gt;A: "Thanks for the car Jameson.  It was kind of you to give it to me."&lt;br /&gt;J: "NO LISI!  I did NOT give it to you."  (whining)  "You give it to me NOW!!"&lt;br /&gt;A: "Be kind Jameson.  Let me have it."&lt;br /&gt;J: (shaking finger and pointing with great fervor) "No Lisi.  You no take car from me!  You need to be KIND!" (as he proceeds to rip car from her hands...and mother enters to mediate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUB9DkqVI/AAAAAAAAEX4/3YwgQs16_Ac/s1600/IMG_3458.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUB9DkqVI/AAAAAAAAEX4/3YwgQs16_Ac/s640/IMG_3458.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, while they may not get it quite right &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of the time, it is clear that they understand the meaning of the words.  This has been very evident, not only watching them interact with one another and their friends, but how they perceive what is around them.  We were coming out of the grocery store the other day, saw a Salvation Army gal ringing her bell, and the following took place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: "What that girl doing?&lt;br /&gt;A: "She is ringing a bell."&lt;br /&gt;J: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Well...they are collecting money for those who have less than..."&lt;br /&gt;A: (before I could finish) "Jameson.  It is to help people and helping people is good because it helps them.  Remember what we wrote on our fruit Jameson?  It is good to love other people and to give to them too.  Mom, can we ask her if she wants to give that money to us?  That would be good!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Um...that's not quite how it works..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUDGpLqBI/AAAAAAAAEYA/wxSS31-JRzY/s1600/IMG_3479.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUDGpLqBI/AAAAAAAAEYA/wxSS31-JRzY/s640/IMG_3479.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All of this to say, though there are many times I shake my head and chuckle with unbelief, it warms my heart when I see them 'getting it' and putting it into practice.  We do have to reset, review, and remember what these fruits really mean, but that is all part of the learning process right?    So far, I have two very kind and good little people in my life and I am learning from them all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUENSmtUI/AAAAAAAAEYE/qp1hjxGEqQk/s1600/IMG_3481.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUENSmtUI/AAAAAAAAEYE/qp1hjxGEqQk/s640/IMG_3481.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next up: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;FAITHFULNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-6705790893070459239?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/6705790893070459239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=6705790893070459239' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6705790893070459239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6705790893070459239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/12/kindness-and-goodness-fruit.html' title='::  Kindness and Goodness Fruit ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TPwUF5H6-BI/AAAAAAAAEYM/_DHHkzax-Bw/s72-c/IMG_3522.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7969100731987916587</id><published>2010-12-09T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T00:01:02.794-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veggies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='side dishes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQANwZ--wgI/AAAAAAAAEYg/mzdNQD_kcwo/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQANwZ--wgI/AAAAAAAAEYg/mzdNQD_kcwo/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548449866180379138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                       old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try it      out.    If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe Rodeo,  let   me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of   your  recipes   too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up: Side Dish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this recipe on a &lt;a href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/"&gt;great website&lt;/a&gt; I have been frequenting lately (she even lists WW points for those that are counting).  We eat broccoli quite often, yet I hardly ever think to get cauliflower.  In fact, until I found this recipe, I do not think I had ever even prepared cauliflower in any way other than putting together a veggie platter.  A few friends had told me about this recipe so I decided to give it a try.  We have made it almost every week since the first batch and what do you know, it is Markus' new favorite side dish.  He even requested it for his birthday meal!  So, be brave.  Buy cauliflower and make this recipe -- you won't be disappointed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oven Roasted Cauliflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 6 cups cauliflower florets (1 large cauliflower) cut small&lt;br /&gt;* 3 garlic cloves, chopped&lt;br /&gt;* 1/4 cup olive oil&lt;br /&gt;* kosher salt and fresh pepper&lt;br /&gt;* juice of 1/4 lemon&lt;br /&gt;* 1/4 cup Parmigiano Reggiano, freshly grated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;oven to 450 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Combine cauliflower, olive oil, lemon juice, garlic, salt and pepper well so all the florets are coated and seasoned. Place in a large shallow roasting pan and place in the center of the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Roast&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for about 25-35 munites, turning florets occasionally so they are evenly cooked. Remove from oven and top with Parmigiano Reggiano and additional salt and pepper if needed.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/2009/09/oven-roasted-cauliflower.html"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQAN8Cr4XdI/AAAAAAAAEYo/nxckckX_NOY/s400/Roasted-Cauliflower2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548450066084683218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Click photo for credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog                    and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe        Rodeo.    If     you      don't have a blog and want to share a    recipe     with us -     leave  it   in   the    comments!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQANvz7gd-I/AAAAAAAAEYY/-_6kquB6-nw/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQANvz7gd-I/AAAAAAAAEYY/-_6kquB6-nw/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548449855965263842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2010/12/oven-roasted-cauliflower.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Oven Roasted Cauliflower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-7969100731987916587?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7969100731987916587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7969100731987916587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7969100731987916587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7969100731987916587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/12/thursdays-recipe-rodeo.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TQANwZ--wgI/AAAAAAAAEYg/mzdNQD_kcwo/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-6746324131424126359</id><published>2010-12-04T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T11:27:45.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: More Than Words ::</title><content type='html'>Thanks to the amazing gifts and talents of my friend &lt;a href="http://www.gigglebean.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;, and a half an hour spent in a beautiful green field on a chilly fall afternoon, I have some special photos that capture so much more than my words can describe.  I've been a bit quiet here in the blogosphere -- busy in my heart and my head and not being able to adequately put it into words.   And in the times I cannot come up with my own words for the things that are on my heart and mind, I am thankful for others who can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Even in darkness light dawns for the upright, for the gracious and compassionate and righteous man."&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Psalm 112:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JjAONkdI/AAAAAAAAETg/uwl0D7YhGm0/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JjAONkdI/AAAAAAAAETg/uwl0D7YhGm0/s640/101108_brrrrr_0085.jpg" border="0" height="424" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about  itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own."&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Matthew 6:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JrlHdiXI/AAAAAAAAETw/QRWjNBeFZhE/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JrlHdiXI/AAAAAAAAETw/QRWjNBeFZhE/s640/101108_brrrrr_0150.jpg" border="0" height="450" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JwEt_nVI/AAAAAAAAEUI/jbQ2XlvjHZ8/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JwEt_nVI/AAAAAAAAEUI/jbQ2XlvjHZ8/s640/101108_brrrrr_0166.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;weary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, they will walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; be faint."&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Isaiah 40:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JipoTckI/AAAAAAAAETc/I5_Dw-IYm_c/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JipoTckI/AAAAAAAAETc/I5_Dw-IYm_c/s640/101108_brrrrr_0080.jpg" border="0" height="460" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My Friend shall forever by my Friend and reflect a ray of God to me."&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Henry David Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8J5vgb8rI/AAAAAAAAEUk/-tfpN6Ei0Ds/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8J5vgb8rI/AAAAAAAAEUk/-tfpN6Ei0Ds/s640/101108_brrrrr_0199.jpg" border="0" height="470" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8J7LVZnfI/AAAAAAAAEUs/VCKa2rWcMYM/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0206.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8J7LVZnfI/AAAAAAAAEUs/VCKa2rWcMYM/s640/101108_brrrrr_0206.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A cheerful look brings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to the heart, and good news gives health to the bones." - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Proverbs 15:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JxaFUuPI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/QT95Xcqm4YI/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0168.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8JxaFUuPI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/QT95Xcqm4YI/s640/101108_brrrrr_0168.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8Js_nYOuI/AAAAAAAAET4/d02hptkhf6M/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8Js_nYOuI/AAAAAAAAET4/d02hptkhf6M/s640/101108_brrrrr_0157.jpg" border="0" height="462" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; has given me great joy and encouragement, because you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, have refreshed the hearts of the saints."&lt;/span&gt; -  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Philemon 1:7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8Jj7YW1_I/AAAAAAAAETk/ubEv51DHGLQ/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8Jj7YW1_I/AAAAAAAAETk/ubEv51DHGLQ/s640/101108_brrrrr_0112.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="435" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Lord has done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; things for us, and we are filled with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="criteria"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Psalm 126:3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8J31DX-UI/AAAAAAAAEUY/LjfBQJ3xnKw/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0171.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8J31DX-UI/AAAAAAAAEUY/LjfBQJ3xnKw/s640/101108_brrrrr_0171.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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Make level paths for your feet and take only ways that are firm&lt;/span&gt;" - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Proverbs 4:25-26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8KJ9hlCuI/AAAAAAAAEVg/EEe2VSCKDLY/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0267.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8KJ9hlCuI/AAAAAAAAEVg/EEe2VSCKDLY/s640/101108_brrrrr_0267.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8J8Vw2A_I/AAAAAAAAEU0/qrHfhWm0qc8/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0215.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8J8Vw2A_I/AAAAAAAAEU0/qrHfhWm0qc8/s640/101108_brrrrr_0215.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8Juf-4B5I/AAAAAAAAEUA/BTrwkZ3WnsE/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8Juf-4B5I/AAAAAAAAEUA/BTrwkZ3WnsE/s640/101108_brrrrr_0161.jpg" border="0" height="452" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laughter is the closest thing to the grace of God&lt;/span&gt;" - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Karl Barth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8Jm39fXzI/AAAAAAAAETs/rd2D0X0cxcI/s1600/101108_brrrrr_0231b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TN8Jm39fXzI/AAAAAAAAETs/rd2D0X0cxcI/s640/101108_brrrrr_0231b.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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display: block; height: 88px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                      old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try it     out.    If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe Rodeo, let   me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of   your recipes   too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up: Dessert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!!  Hopefully you are enjoying the weeks festivities with family and/or friends!  I have had a few requests for this dessert since I posted a picture of it a few days ago.  This trifle is one of Markus' favorite desserts to eat.  It is easy and delicious and a perfect treat for a special day, holiday gathering or just because.  The possibilities of how you layer and what you layer with are endless I suppose, but the following recipe is our favorite way to enjoy this chocolately, deliciously delightful dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nini's Chocolate Kahlua Trifle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 box dark chocolate cake&lt;br /&gt;* 1 large box Jello Instant Chocolate Fudge pudding&lt;br /&gt;* 2 1/2 Cups cold milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;* 1/2 Cup Kahlua&lt;/div&gt;* 1 container Cool Whip (soften in fridge for a few hours)&lt;br /&gt;* 4 Skor bars (or favorite toffee bar), broken into small pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prepare cake  as directed and bake in a 9 x 13 pan.  You will be cutting the cake in order to make layers (you may have a bit left over.) Meanwhile, prepare pudding by combining cold milk and Kahlua in medium bowl and whisk pudding in for 2 minutes.  Refrigerate while cake bakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once cake is cooled you can begin layering.  In a large bowl, or trifle bowl, cover bottom with cake.  Next, cover cake with an even layer of pudding.  Then spread an even layer of cool whip over pudding and top with some of the crunched up Skor bars.  Place another layer of cake, pudding, cool whip and Skor bars for one or two more layers.  I usually get three full layers.  Refrigerate until ready to serve.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TO3tXAn_1pI/AAAAAAAAEXk/weDZM60bu4A/s1600/IMG_3553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TO3tXAn_1pI/AAAAAAAAEXk/weDZM60bu4A/s640/IMG_3553.jpg" border="0" height="491" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog                   and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe       Rodeo.    If     you      don't have a blog and want to share a   recipe     with us -     leave  it   in   the    comments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TO3txFZ94oI/AAAAAAAAEXo/43BKc6i__C0/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543348143883412098" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TO3txFZ94oI/AAAAAAAAEXo/43BKc6i__C0/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 88px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2010/11/ninis-chocolate-kahlua-trifle.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Nini's Chocolate Trifle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-8917327977393626934?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/8917327977393626934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=8917327977393626934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/8917327977393626934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/8917327977393626934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/11/thursdays-recipe-rodeo_24.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TO3txX0kO_I/AAAAAAAAEXw/QZ5vfyvhL0Q/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3312397081149250240</id><published>2010-11-22T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T22:14:28.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Happy Dirfbay ::</title><content type='html'>Thirty two years ago Markus Lettner entered the world - and I am so thankful that he did!  We celebrated him throughout the day with songs, hugs, kisses, drawings, gifts from the heart, a special lunch delivery, more songs, more hugs, more kisses, a big steak dinner and his favorite dessert.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOtN55wv7zI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/6UxVCw6SOzE/s1600/IMG_3553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOtN55wv7zI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/6UxVCw6SOzE/s640/IMG_3553.jpg" border="0" height="492" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kiddos helped me make the cake and the pudding for the trifle in the morning and there was plenty of lingering later in the afternoon as I was assembling it...you know...in case any spoons needed licking.  They were so excited to sing Happy Birthday &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(for the umpteenth time)&lt;/span&gt; to help him blow out the candles.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOtN7NfNvsI/AAAAAAAAEXY/XL6kFaHYVII/s1600/IMG_3573.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOtN7NfNvsI/AAAAAAAAEXY/XL6kFaHYVII/s640/IMG_3573.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOtN8JGmvGI/AAAAAAAAEXc/Xx8guXPbX4s/s1600/IMG_3574.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOtN8JGmvGI/AAAAAAAAEXc/Xx8guXPbX4s/s640/IMG_3574.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOtN85w1m6I/AAAAAAAAEXg/V2nCcBL6ymg/s1600/IMG_3575.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOtN85w1m6I/AAAAAAAAEXg/V2nCcBL6ymg/s640/IMG_3575.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are beyond blessed to have this man in our lives!  Happy Birthday Markus.  Or...as Jameson would say, "Happy Dirfbay Daddy!"  We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-3312397081149250240?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3312397081149250240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3312397081149250240' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3312397081149250240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3312397081149250240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-dirfbay.html' title=':: Happy Dirfbay ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOtN55wv7zI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/6UxVCw6SOzE/s72-c/IMG_3553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2611334705644660024</id><published>2010-11-19T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T15:51:13.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Turkeys, Turkeys Everwhere ::</title><content type='html'>We went on a walk around the neighborhood last night and Analise saw a Happy Thanksgiving sign hanging in someone's window.   She decided that she wanted to make her own sign.   While I was making &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/11/thursdays-recipe-rodeo_18.html"&gt;mushroom and beef stew&lt;/a&gt; in the kitchen and she was coloring at the dining table, the following conversation took place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: "Mom!  Can you tell me how to spell 'happy'?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Sure.  h - a - p - p - y"&lt;br /&gt;A: "Say it slower please."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Okay.  Just tell me when you want the next letter.  The first letter is H"&lt;br /&gt;A: "Thanks.  What's next?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, on it went until she asked me how to spell 'thanksgiving' which she asked me to spell 'really super-duper slowly'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: "Mom.  What's that 'K' look like again?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I can come show you."&lt;br /&gt;A: "No thanks.  Just tell me, does it look like a kite?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Well, it does look like the first letter in the word kite."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next thing I know, she asks me to come to the table to look at the sign she made.  This is what she did...ALL ON HER OWN!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOYVN6RoJZI/AAAAAAAAEW8/nnX8tJXGdQ0/s1600/Happy+Thanksgiving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOYVN6RoJZI/AAAAAAAAEW8/nnX8tJXGdQ0/s640/Happy+Thanksgiving.jpg" border="0" height="460" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her description was, "You see, I made a turkey out of my hand.  Then I drew a barn.  With a yellow fence to keep the chickens out.  I tried to write thanksgiving under the happy, but my letters were too big and wouldn't fit.  Oh, and the barn has an American flag on it since we live in America."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...since the creation of this sign, she has been drawing turkeys all day.  We have big turkeys, little turkeys, slow turkeys, running turkeys, purple turkeys, mom turkeys, dad turkeys.  She even drew a princess turkey!  Needless to  say, I am one proud mom!&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/5871256475071446032-2611334705644660024?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/2611334705644660024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=2611334705644660024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2611334705644660024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/2611334705644660024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/11/turkeys-turkeys-everwhere.html' title=':: Turkeys, Turkeys Everwhere ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOYVN6RoJZI/AAAAAAAAEW8/nnX8tJXGdQ0/s72-c/Happy+Thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7761044130887321750</id><published>2010-11-18T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T20:16:54.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veggies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOXQ6JRISPI/AAAAAAAAEWs/nN5rKQQdbDo/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOXQ6JRISPI/AAAAAAAAEWs/nN5rKQQdbDo/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541064613888018674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                     old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try it    out.    If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe Rodeo, let  me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of   your recipes  too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up:  Soup&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chill has finally appeared in the fall air which of course, makes me crave warm hearty soups.  Markus specifically requested that I make this soup tonight and that it be served in a bread bowl.  I adapted this recipe to our own liking from a Cooking Light recipe I found a few years ago.    It is light and hearty at the same time and ridiculously delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wild Mushroom and Beef Stew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 3 1/2                 cups           water&lt;br /&gt;* 3                 cups           fat-free, less-sodium chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;* 1                 cup           dried porcini mushrooms (about 1 ounce)&lt;br /&gt;* 2                 tablespoons           all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;* 1 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 teaspoon pepper&lt;br /&gt;* 4                garlic cloves, minced&lt;br /&gt;* 2                 pounds           beef stew meat&lt;br /&gt;* 3 teaspoons           canola oil&lt;br /&gt;* 2                (8-ounce) packages pre-sliced button mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;* 1                 pound Cremini mushrooms, sliced&lt;br /&gt;* 1/4                 cup           tomato paste&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup red wine&lt;br /&gt;* 1 medium red onion, coarsely chopped&lt;br /&gt;* 2                 teaspoons           chopped fresh or 1/2 teaspoon dried rosemary&lt;br /&gt;* salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bring water and broth to a boil in a saucepan. Add porcini mushrooms; remove  from heat, and let stand 15 minutes. Drain in a colander over a bowl,  reserving liquid. Chop porcini and set aside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Combine flour, salt, pepper, garlic, and beef, tossing well to coat. Heat 2 teaspoons oil in a large  Dutch oven over medium-high heat and add beef mixture.  Saute about 4-5 minutes or until beef is browned.  Remove beef to separate bowl and then add button and cremini mushrooms; cover,  reduce heat to medium, and cook 10 minutes or until mushrooms release  liquid. Stir in the reserved porcini liquid, chopped porcini, beef  mixture, wine and tomato paste; bring to a boil. Cover, reduce heat, and  simmer 45 minutes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meanwhile, preheat oven to 450 degrees.  Combine 1  teaspoon oil and onion on a foil-lined jelly-roll pan; toss well to  coat. Bake at 450° for 25 minutes, stirring twice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add roasted  onion, rosemary, and pepper to stew. Cover and simmer stew an additional  30 minutes or until beef is tender. Sprinkle with parsley.  We often enjoy this stew in a sourdough bread bowl.  Enjoy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://find.myrecipes.com/recipes/recipefinder.dyn?action=displayRecipe&amp;amp;recipe_id=10000001134102"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOX5IPZTa7I/AAAAAAAAEW0/fLtIUYrZBdE/s400/beef-stew-ck-1134102-l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541108836516195250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Click picture for photo credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog                  and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe      Rodeo.    If     you      don't have a blog and want to share a  recipe     with us -     leave  it   in   the    comments!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOXQ511mFNI/AAAAAAAAEWk/mUPZHFDp88s/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOXQ511mFNI/AAAAAAAAEWk/mUPZHFDp88s/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541064608672257234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2010/11/wild-mushroom-and-beef-stew.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Wild Mushroom and Beef Stew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/5871256475071446032-7761044130887321750?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7761044130887321750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7761044130887321750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7761044130887321750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7761044130887321750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/11/thursdays-recipe-rodeo_18.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOXQ6JRISPI/AAAAAAAAEWs/nN5rKQQdbDo/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-9174517751288276568</id><published>2010-11-14T20:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T22:19:39.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Argh Matey ::</title><content type='html'>Both kids are down and out with colds so we decided to lift their spirits with a 'Surprise Adventure Sunday'.  We hopped in the car and drove a quick 20 minutes down to the Moss Landing harbor to get a glimpse at the Lady Washington. The Lady Washington is a tall ship that is best known for it's appearance as the &lt;i&gt;Interceptor&lt;/i&gt; in Pirates of the Caribbean - The Curse of the Black Pearl (the boat that Jack tries to steal in the beginning).  This is what she looks like in all her glory (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;click image for photo credit&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tacomatrade.org/Tacoma.html"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 325px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRrSjcx8wEI/AAAAAAAAEZc/cWnWVCPaPHU/s400/lady_washington_t3gb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555984596777877570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we didn't get to see her with her sails lowered, we were able to go aboard and explore the deck.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3YNhyvgI/AAAAAAAAEV4/f2nE4hn1vLM/s1600/IMG_3432.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3YNhyvgI/AAAAAAAAEV4/f2nE4hn1vLM/s640/IMG_3432.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids were *so* excited to see a 'real' pirate ship.  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3ZAF8m6I/AAAAAAAAEV8/6heVBcetBx4/s1600/IMG_3434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3ZAF8m6I/AAAAAAAAEV8/6heVBcetBx4/s640/IMG_3434.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; Jameson was yelling "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARGH MATEY!&lt;/span&gt;" with ridiculous amounts of fervor the entire way down the dock and while we were on board the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3Z3qeI0I/AAAAAAAAEWE/sWlQ6GG3dMY/s1600/IMG_3439.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3Z3qeI0I/AAAAAAAAEWE/sWlQ6GG3dMY/s640/IMG_3439.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3bOJrFsI/AAAAAAAAEWI/s-V7_uLxETQ/s1600/IMG_3440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3bOJrFsI/AAAAAAAAEWI/s-V7_uLxETQ/s640/IMG_3440.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Analise was most impressed with the amount of ropes on the ship.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3XoEEEFI/AAAAAAAAEV0/-CFw0beqjd4/s1600/IMG_3429.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3XoEEEFI/AAAAAAAAEV0/-CFw0beqjd4/s640/IMG_3429.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; She also thought it was funny that there were "very little men" climbing on the ropes.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3ZnRW_lI/AAAAAAAAEWA/gA-KV5F3fFY/s1600/IMG_3438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3ZnRW_lI/AAAAAAAAEWA/gA-KV5F3fFY/s640/IMG_3438.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; Although the boat was a bit smaller than I had envisioned, I was reminded of my appreciation for modern transportation. Just the thought of sailing the high seas for months on end on a ship like this makes me woozy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3bpKGiUI/AAAAAAAAEWM/jXFqbA4okAY/s1600/IMG_3441.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3bpKGiUI/AAAAAAAAEWM/jXFqbA4okAY/s640/IMG_3441.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a great morning as a family and may have started a new tradition to bust out every now and then - Surprise Adventure Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3c4VrfCI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/k4vk4h_tyig/s1600/IMG_3444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TOC3c4VrfCI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/k4vk4h_tyig/s640/IMG_3444.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5871256475071446032-9174517751288276568?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/9174517751288276568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=9174517751288276568' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/9174517751288276568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/9174517751288276568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/11/argh-matey.html' title=':: Argh Matey ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TRrSjcx8wEI/AAAAAAAAEZc/cWnWVCPaPHU/s72-c/lady_washington_t3gb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-3055214204697017710</id><published>2010-11-11T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T17:10:10.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seafood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNxwIXYGLfI/AAAAAAAAETU/9U00n_91zIo/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNxwIXYGLfI/AAAAAAAAETU/9U00n_91zIo/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538424930775215602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                    old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try it   out.    If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe Rodeo, let me    know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of   your recipes too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up: Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved clam chowder but I haven't been too successful in finding a recipe that we love or that I don't feel guilty about eating in large quantities.  For the past few weeks I have been tooling around with recipes and trying to find one that works for our tastes .  It took a few different recipes and a few batches of tweaking to get it to 'just the way we like it', but we succeeded.  The recipe below is a new favorite in our house - perfect for a cold fall day or a rainy evening!  The only thing we will change from here on out with this one is the addition of some fresh clams every now and then!  Go ahead...get your soup on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nini's Clam Chowder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;* 4 (6.5 ounce) cans minced clams&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 8 ozs. clam juice (I use Bar Harbor)&lt;br /&gt;* 2-3 slices bacon, diced (I use thick Applewood smoked)&lt;br /&gt;* 4 cloves garlic, minced&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup onion, diced&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup diced celery&lt;br /&gt;* 2 cups cubed potatoes (I use red potatoes, unpeeled)&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup diced carrots&lt;br /&gt;* 2 Tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;* 2 Tablespoons all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;* 4 cups milk (I use 1% - you can use half &amp;amp; half if you want to and omit cornstarch)&lt;br /&gt;* 2 Tablespoons red wine vinegar&lt;br /&gt;* 2 Tablespoons cornstarch&lt;br /&gt;* 1 1/2 teaspoons salt&lt;br /&gt;* ground black pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In large skillet, render diced bacon until slightly crispy, approximately 4-5 minutes.  Add onions, garlic, celery, carrots and potatoes and saute for 5 minutes.  Drain&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; juice&lt;/span&gt; from canned clams and add entire 8 ounces of bottled clam juice into skillet to cover the bacon, onions, celery, potatoes and carrots.  Simmer over  medium heat until  potatoes are tender, approximately 10-15 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;In small bowl mix 2 tablespoons cornstarch with a bit of water to dissolve.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;In a large soup pot, melt the  butter over medium heat.  Whisk in flour until smooth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;Whisk in milk and  stir constantly until warmed through.  Add cornstarch and whisk until thick and smooth.  Stir in vegetables and clam  juice.  Heat through, but do not boil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;  Stir in clams just before serving. If they cook too  much they get tough.   When clams are heated through, stir in vinegar (do NOT skip this step - it adds SO much flavor), and  season with salt and pepper.                   Enjoy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNxwIIOYumI/AAAAAAAAETE/CfLnIJA1Nu4/s1600/ClamChowder_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNxwIIOYumI/AAAAAAAAETE/CfLnIJA1Nu4/s400/ClamChowder_3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538424926707956322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog                 and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe     Rodeo.    If     you      don't have a blog and want to share a recipe     with us -     leave  it   in   the    comments!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNxwIJxoOiI/AAAAAAAAETM/HpYVspZlgeM/s1600/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNxwIJxoOiI/AAAAAAAAETM/HpYVspZlgeM/s400/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538424927124208162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2010/11/ninis-clam-chowder.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Nini's Clam Chowder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ingredients" style="margin-top: 10px;"&gt;                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-3055214204697017710?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/3055214204697017710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=3055214204697017710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3055214204697017710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/3055214204697017710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/11/thursdays-recipe-rodeo.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNxwIXYGLfI/AAAAAAAAETU/9U00n_91zIo/s72-c/Recipe%2BRodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-6409797492850479821</id><published>2010-11-07T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T20:40:27.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Soccer ::</title><content type='html'>Call it what you will - soccer, futbol, Fußball - Analise loves it!  Her love of the game started after spending many a Saturday morning watching Kendall and Caroline play when she was just about 18 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in September, just about a week before it started, we signed her up for an eight week soccer camp for 3-4 year olds that some of her friends were joining.   She was *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beyond excited&lt;/span&gt;* to start soccer camp! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day, she got a  shirt with her name on it and her very own soccer ball.  Every Sunday  afternoon we get her gear on, including tiny little shin guards and  cleats, and head out to the soccer field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNZ-oSiUI/AAAAAAAAESU/GxkEgJCloZc/s1600/IMG_2746.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNZ-oSiUI/AAAAAAAAESU/GxkEgJCloZc/s640/IMG_2746.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNcShdMAI/AAAAAAAAESc/U0_mtgdmwRY/s1600/IMG_2765.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNcShdMAI/AAAAAAAAESc/U0_mtgdmwRY/s640/IMG_2765.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As soon as we arrive, Analise is always ready to jump right in and get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNVxEq8uI/AAAAAAAAESM/DkeuU0OyVsA/s1600/IMG_2731.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNVxEq8uI/AAAAAAAAESM/DkeuU0OyVsA/s640/IMG_2731.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She and a slough of other kiddos her age learn the basics of soccer.  They start with warm ups...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNeG1Ze4I/AAAAAAAAESg/3jYTVjc0Jsg/s1600/IMG_2778.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNeG1Ze4I/AAAAAAAAESg/3jYTVjc0Jsg/s640/IMG_2778.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNeyKNTrI/AAAAAAAAESk/JALEmoQlcBU/s1600/IMG_2791.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNeyKNTrI/AAAAAAAAESk/JALEmoQlcBU/s640/IMG_2791.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNgF6UfOI/AAAAAAAAESo/uR7VCVCHDLI/s1600/IMG_2792.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNgF6UfOI/AAAAAAAAESo/uR7VCVCHDLI/s640/IMG_2792.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They practice important moves... &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; It takes concentration...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNgyhW6vI/AAAAAAAAESs/cunOAnWSj-M/s1600/IMG_2795.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNgyhW6vI/AAAAAAAAESs/cunOAnWSj-M/s640/IMG_2795.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNkEKo2kI/AAAAAAAAES8/5DkPziBdEWw/s1600/lisi+soccer2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNkEKo2kI/AAAAAAAAES8/5DkPziBdEWw/s640/lisi+soccer2.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And determination...&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNiCvrT6I/AAAAAAAAESw/rGvU51SZixo/s1600/IMG_2796.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNiCvrT6I/AAAAAAAAESw/rGvU51SZixo/s640/IMG_2796.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; And she gets better every week!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNiinilCI/AAAAAAAAES0/GSy2umLsulA/s1600/IMG_2797.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNiinilCI/AAAAAAAAES0/GSy2umLsulA/s640/IMG_2797.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; We have a little soccer player on our hands - the classic soccer camp portrait below makes it sort of 'official'. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcKFjGkvGI/AAAAAAAAER8/hVL-WtgE_68/s1600/analise+soccer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcKFjGkvGI/AAAAAAAAER8/hVL-WtgE_68/s640/analise+soccer.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; We're proud of our little soccer star and we are all looking forward to next year's soccer camp! &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNkugdgAI/AAAAAAAAETA/1kUjeui-DQk/s640/lisi+soccer3.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-6409797492850479821?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/6409797492850479821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=6409797492850479821' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6409797492850479821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6409797492850479821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/11/soccer.html' title=':: Soccer ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TNcNZ-oSiUI/AAAAAAAAESU/GxkEgJCloZc/s72-c/IMG_2746.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-4393915463826768540</id><published>2010-11-01T13:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:23:14.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Look ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a bird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TM8pC8vzjkI/AAAAAAAAERg/loI_QMX1gog/s1600/DSC_0292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TM8pC8vzjkI/AAAAAAAAERg/loI_QMX1gog/s640/DSC_0292.JPG" border="0" height="640" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a plane...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TM8qBKb1nCI/AAAAAAAAERs/SFlwPRdkU5A/s1600/IMG_3341.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TM8qBKb1nCI/AAAAAAAAERs/SFlwPRdkU5A/s640/IMG_3341.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's SuperGirl and a Hamburger!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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And Jameson really isn't into Halloween and dressing up as much as he is into playing with  friends, cars, trucks, trains, bulldozers, excavators, and jumping and running around parks. So, what better way to celebrate turning two than spending the  morning at the park with friends, a playground, and some trucks?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to help him feel unique and special aside from the  Halloween  hubbub, we decided to celebrate his birthday a few days  early this  year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the invitation that I made for his buddies:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMryUvGumSI/AAAAAAAAEPk/_cuttck5-d8/s1600/Jameson+Invite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMryUvGumSI/AAAAAAAAEPk/_cuttck5-d8/s640/Jameson+Invite.jpg" border="0" height="434" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  My lovely friend &lt;a href="http://negards.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt; and her little one (Jameson's favorite girl buddy) Annike, met us at the park a tad bit early so I could get things set up.  Instantly the three kiddos had their shoes were off and were ready for serious fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMuyAIlm8wI/AAAAAAAAERQ/h6jSmE_tnzY/s1600/IMG_3029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMuyAIlm8wI/AAAAAAAAERQ/h6jSmE_tnzY/s640/IMG_3029.jpg" border="0" height="624" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;Within minutes they were conquering the playground as they waited for the others to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbD4TKjgI/AAAAAAAAEQE/TpgE3BJlT-0/s1600/IMG_3078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbD4TKjgI/AAAAAAAAEQE/TpgE3BJlT-0/s640/IMG_3078.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMzsq4oTAgI/AAAAAAAAERY/F4Zk3xacdwM/s1600/IMG_3032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMzsq4oTAgI/AAAAAAAAERY/F4Zk3xacdwM/s640/IMG_3032.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbEih5N4I/AAAAAAAAEQI/d2k8l8t-YZw/s1600/IMG_3080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbEih5N4I/AAAAAAAAEQI/d2k8l8t-YZw/s640/IMG_3080.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the few minutes it took the three of them to cover every inch of the playground, I set up the party table with cupcakes, favors, and dump trucks that carried goldfish crackers, mini raisin boxes and drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbBk8CNJI/AAAAAAAAEP0/8FOGs9hPBYY/s1600/IMG_3042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbBk8CNJI/AAAAAAAAEP0/8FOGs9hPBYY/s640/IMG_3042.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Everything was ready for the arrival of his friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbDbW3c4I/AAAAAAAAEQA/EyKuCjSUnmE/s1600/IMG_3075.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbDbW3c4I/AAAAAAAAEQA/EyKuCjSUnmE/s640/IMG_3075.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And there were lots of friends!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMuogqZ7orI/AAAAAAAAERM/22ogvXuYJqo/s1600/Collage+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMuogqZ7orI/AAAAAAAAERM/22ogvXuYJqo/s640/Collage+2.jpg" border="0" height="362" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMukVUqaSAI/AAAAAAAAERE/Dtsg2BZq7f8/s1600/collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMukVUqaSAI/AAAAAAAAERE/Dtsg2BZq7f8/s640/collage.jpg" border="0" height="493" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;This little man was *beyond* excited to celebrate with his buddies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbGCiHzKI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/n0rVAiMoOLM/s1600/IMG_3106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbGCiHzKI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/n0rVAiMoOLM/s640/IMG_3106.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Cupcake time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbI08oWxI/AAAAAAAAEQg/EaLc2Te3JWk/s1600/IMG_3126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbI08oWxI/AAAAAAAAEQg/EaLc2Te3JWk/s640/IMG_3126.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;He smiled the entire time everyone sang to him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMrya-BxjuI/AAAAAAAAEPo/fTHm5NJN4vk/s1600/DSC_0176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMrya-BxjuI/AAAAAAAAEPo/fTHm5NJN4vk/s640/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he had his cupcake in hand, he was a bit hesitant to dive right in.   He gave it a little taste before deciding his cupcake was worth eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbL_b1D5I/AAAAAAAAEQ0/DRFLAYa1r08/s1600/IMG_3185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbL_b1D5I/AAAAAAAAEQ0/DRFLAYa1r08/s640/IMG_3185.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;His sister on the other hand...well...she had eaten her entire cupcake before he even finished testing the icing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbM2_xfoI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/JFgGpkvJpmg/s1600/IMG_3220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbM2_xfoI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/JFgGpkvJpmg/s640/IMG_3220.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbMYxOcII/AAAAAAAAEQ4/bLVT8Pu8ilI/s1600/IMG_3201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbMYxOcII/AAAAAAAAEQ4/bLVT8Pu8ilI/s640/IMG_3201.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had such a great time celebrating this little man!   The past two years have been an amazing, wild, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun-filled ride&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMtbMYxOcII/AAAAAAAAEQ4/bLVT8Pu8ilI/s1600/IMG_3201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMzwQhJSauI/AAAAAAAAERc/G9TwzMi2IFA/s1600/IMG_3066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMzwQhJSauI/AAAAAAAAERc/G9TwzMi2IFA/s640/IMG_3066.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5871256475071446032-379889635372833494?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/379889635372833494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=379889635372833494' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/379889635372833494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/379889635372833494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/10/pushing-two.html' title=':: Pushing Two ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMryUvGumSI/AAAAAAAAEPk/_cuttck5-d8/s72-c/Jameson+Invite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-9178749212356932911</id><published>2010-10-28T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:56:58.290-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMoC8nDoQKI/AAAAAAAAEPM/qG2hDu8v-OY/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMoC8nDoQKI/AAAAAAAAEPM/qG2hDu8v-OY/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533238332477685922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                   old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try it  out.    If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe Rodeo, let me   know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of   your recipes too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up: Cozy Cookin' Made Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so easy for our family to get stuck in a 'food rut'.  We make the same things over and over and over again.   I have been doing my best to try and make things we have never had before.   I found a recipe the other week that I decided to try out.  I changed a few things from the original recipe simply based on our preferences and it came out juicy, flavorful and delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Balsamic Roasted Pork Loin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 2 tablespoons steak seasoning rub (I used Montreal Steak Seasoning)&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 cup balsamic vinegar&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 cup olive oil&lt;br /&gt;* 2-3 garlic cloves, minced&lt;br /&gt;* 2-3 pounds boneless pork loin roast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dissolve steak seasoning in balsamic vinegar, then  stir in olive oil.  Place pork into a resealable plastic bag and pour  marinade overtop.  Squeeze out the air and seal bag; marinate 2 hours to  overnight turning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt; occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;  Place pork into a glass baking dish along with  marinade.  I placed mine on top of onion chunks, apples, and red potatoes.  Bake in preheated oven, basting occasionally until the pork  reaches an internal temperature of 145 degrees about 1 - 1.5  hours.  Let the roast rest for 10 minutes before slicing and serving.                  Enjoy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMoDc-Yw_KI/AAAAAAAAEPU/DC-_jhrbQM4/s1600/Pernil.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMoDc-Yw_KI/AAAAAAAAEPU/DC-_jhrbQM4/s400/Pernil.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533238888496168098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                           &lt;a name="nutritionpanel" class="nutritionanchor"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog                and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe    Rodeo.    If     you      don't have a blog and want to share a recipe    with us -     leave  it   in   the    comments!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMoC8ZtqW8I/AAAAAAAAEPE/BZ34O7xHWVE/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMoC8ZtqW8I/AAAAAAAAEPE/BZ34O7xHWVE/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533238328895888322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2010/10/balsamic-roasted-pork-loin.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for Balsamic Roasted Pork Loin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-9178749212356932911?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/9178749212356932911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=9178749212356932911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/9178749212356932911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/9178749212356932911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/10/thursdays-recipe-rodeo_28.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMoC8nDoQKI/AAAAAAAAEPM/qG2hDu8v-OY/s72-c/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-943108493442272120</id><published>2010-10-26T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T08:44:37.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Big Choices ::</title><content type='html'>On Saturday the following conversation took place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  "Mom, remember that picture you took of &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2009/01/her-baby-ana.html"&gt;Baby Ana&lt;/a&gt; in Austria?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "No, I don't know what picture you mean."&lt;br /&gt;A:  "You know.  The one where we found her on the ground?" &lt;br /&gt;Me: "Oh yes,  I do remember.  Why?" (&lt;i&gt;Thinking to myself, 'how does she remember this stuff?&lt;/i&gt;')&lt;br /&gt;A:  "Well, I've been thinking, and I think we need to get her a stroller or a bed so she doesn't flop on the ground like that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMPAkjF2jOI/AAAAAAAAEO0/7iDsXnNfQmI/s1600/IMG_2596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMPAkjF2jOI/AAAAAAAAEO0/7iDsXnNfQmI/s640/IMG_2596.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me: "Well, when you have enough money saved up, we can go to the store and you can choose something for Baby Ana."&lt;br /&gt;A:  "I have money in my piggy bank.  I want to buy Baby Ana something today."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Okay, let's go count it and see if there is enough to get something."&lt;br /&gt;A: "I think there is enough because Baby Ana really shouldn't have to flop on the ground like that anymore!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analise has been saving money since she was given a piggy back at the  ripe old age of 3 months.  Okay, okay, we put the first dollar in there for  her, but since then she has been collecting change whenever she can.     Any time she sees a coin she asks if she can put it in her piggy bank. Just last week I was cleaning the house and she  picked up a towel and started dusting -- completely unprompted and  without any expectation of a return for her good work.   I told her how  thankful I was for her help and hard work and I gave her fifteen cents (&lt;i&gt;aren't I a high roller&lt;/i&gt;).     She was thrilled and said, "Wow!  Thank you! LOOK JAMESON--I earned money!  I have to put it in my piggy bank.  We have to save money, not play with it!"  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe she does listen!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMbzsr3sS8I/AAAAAAAAEO4/x-Ohgr6tKSE/s1600/IMG_3020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="560" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMbzsr3sS8I/AAAAAAAAEO4/x-Ohgr6tKSE/s640/IMG_3020.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We opened up the piggy bank and discovered that she had over $10.00. We took out ten dollars and put it in her little red purse before we headed out to Target.  On the way we talked a lot about making good choices and how important it is to think through things, especially when it comes to spending money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got to the doll aisle we came across three things she &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; wanted to get for Baby Ana.  I let her take her time and choose what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; wanted to get.  At first it was a swing, then it was a stroller, and then a pack &amp;amp; play.  She wavered between the swing and pack &amp;amp; play for about five minutes.  Eventually she chose the swing and the following took place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "Are you sure this is the choice you want to make?  If you choose this, your decision is final."&lt;br /&gt;A: "Yes. I am sure!  I choose the swing!"&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "Okay.  Great job making a good choice."&lt;br /&gt;A: "Wait.  Maybe I should choose something else."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Analise, I don't want to go back and forth, once you make a choice you need to  stick with it."&lt;br /&gt;A: "I know, but if I am going to spend my money, it should be on something that Baby Ana &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;needs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She decided that Baby Ana needed a pack &amp;amp; play more than a swing because Baby Ana can play in it and sleep right next to Analise's bed every night.  With a smile on my face and a smile in my heart we headed back to the doll aisle and swapped out the swing for the pack &amp;amp; play.   I wish I had my camera when she paid the clerk with her own money for something that she chose on her own.  She was so proud of her choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMO26ZsnZpI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/SNVOx_oQhlY/s1600/IMG_2987.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMO26ZsnZpI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/SNVOx_oQhlY/s640/IMG_2987.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She is a great mama to her Baby Ana... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMO74zGd2_I/AAAAAAAAEOs/1yNHpPcCWJI/s1600/IMG_2996.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMO74zGd2_I/AAAAAAAAEOs/1yNHpPcCWJI/s640/IMG_2996.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...and I am so proud to be her mama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMO29OHBSJI/AAAAAAAAEOg/wconrMZ0K5Y/s1600/IMG_3000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMO29OHBSJI/AAAAAAAAEOg/wconrMZ0K5Y/s640/IMG_3000.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-943108493442272120?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/943108493442272120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=943108493442272120' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/943108493442272120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/943108493442272120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/10/big-choices.html' title=':: Big Choices ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TMPAkjF2jOI/AAAAAAAAEO0/7iDsXnNfQmI/s72-c/IMG_2596.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-6977736038686297039</id><published>2010-10-21T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T17:20:01.134-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid friendly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desserts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veggies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TL9-YABCnrI/AAAAAAAAEOI/sDfSmhV_Tro/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TL9-YABCnrI/AAAAAAAAEOI/sDfSmhV_Tro/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530277818220584626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                  old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try it out.    If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe Rodeo, let me  know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of   your recipes too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up: Seasonal Sweets&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep saying it, and I will say it again -- Fall is here!  Fall is here!  Having had the pleasure of growing up in a small town on the East coast has given me an affinity for this season like no other.  As a child, the crisp clear skies mixed with the crimson, auburn and bright yellow leaves ushered in some of the best outside-maple-leaf-hunting-raking-leaf pile-diving days.  Along with the fun that the fall season brings, comes some of the most delightfully delicious treats!   Don't get stuck in a rut thinking that the only fall treat is pumpkin pie!  If you like pumpkin treats, try these pumpkin chocolate chip cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup canned pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup white sugar&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 cup vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;* 1 egg&lt;br /&gt;* 2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;* 2 teaspoons baking powder&lt;br /&gt;* 1 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 teaspoon nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 teaspoon all spice&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;* 1 teaspoon baking soda&lt;br /&gt;* 1 teaspoon milk&lt;br /&gt;* 1 tablespoon vanilla extract (yes, you read that right - 1 TABLESPOON, trust me)&lt;br /&gt;* 2 cups semisweet chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine pumpkin, sugar, vegetable oil, and egg.  In a  separate bowl, stir together flour, baking powder, ground cinnamon, nutmeg, allspice and  salt. Dissolve the baking soda with the milk and stir in. Add flour  mixture to pumpkin mixture and mix well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;  Add vanilla, chocolate chips and nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;  Drop by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;spoonful on greased cookie sheet (or silpat) and bake at  350 degrees F for approximately 10-12 minutes or until  lightly brown and firm.  Enjoy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TL9-X6G7o9I/AAAAAAAAEN4/GbGH-C5memE/s1600/128367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TL9-X6G7o9I/AAAAAAAAEN4/GbGH-C5memE/s400/128367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530277816634680274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog               and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe   Rodeo.    If     you      don't have a blog and want to share a recipe   with us -     leave  it   in   the    comments!&lt;span class="plaincharacterwrap break"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TL9-YHWz4sI/AAAAAAAAEOA/UujdB_DGoJU/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TL9-YHWz4sI/AAAAAAAAEOA/UujdB_DGoJU/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530277820190941890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-chocolate-chips.html"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-6977736038686297039?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/6977736038686297039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=6977736038686297039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6977736038686297039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/6977736038686297039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/10/thursdays-recipe-rodeo_21.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TL9-YABCnrI/AAAAAAAAEOI/sDfSmhV_Tro/s72-c/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-8275182019396337959</id><published>2010-10-15T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T20:09:39.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: FYI Friday ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FYI - for your information &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(things you may, or may not need to know)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analise is drawing A LOT.  She is creating more intricate pictures, each with its own story, and she is getting quite good at it.  While this picture is somewhat simplistic in comparison to what she has been drawing, it was my favorite of the week.  Meet Lisi's lion.  According to her, "It is a lion because it has eyes, a nose, and a mouth.  Without those, it would be a sun."&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5H8Z-weI/AAAAAAAAENg/j7nkrp4U5vs/s1600/lisi+lion.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5H8Z-weI/AAAAAAAAENg/j7nkrp4U5vs/s640/lisi+lion.jpg" border="0" height="620" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes when Markus gets home, the kids will request that he make them something.  This simple request for a rocket turned into quite a project - he went the extra mile and created a launchpad &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; a hangar that he let Analise decorate.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5EU_q8nI/AAAAAAAAENM/3821E2oR0m8/s1600/IMG_2809.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5EU_q8nI/AAAAAAAAENM/3821E2oR0m8/s640/IMG_2809.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We frequent two grocery stores each week, &lt;a href="http://traderjoes.com/"&gt;Trader Joe's&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.raleys.com"&gt;Nob Hill&lt;/a&gt; (with a Costco run every three weeks or so).  Every now and then we will hit up Safeway too, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; if they have a good sale.  Some of you had heard my position on Safeway - for those of you who haven't, I will spare you my rant, but I will say this - Nob Hill (Raley's or Bel Air for some of you) is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;by far&lt;/span&gt; the superior store.  They always have full shelves, great service (Bay Avenue location), beautiful, delicious, fabulous produce, and great prices (typically &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; lower than Safeway-for better quality food).  They also have great E-Coupons.  Last week I got a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3-lb. bag of Gala apples.  This week I got a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; loaf of bread.  It wouldn't be a bad idea for you to check out their online coupons each week.  You can click &lt;a href="http://www.raleys.com/www/apps/coupons/coupons.jsp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to get check what's available this week.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If only I had seen this one before I went shopping today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj6unef2yI/AAAAAAAAENo/hHf3qXwqKWg/s1600/10+coupon.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj6unef2yI/AAAAAAAAENo/hHf3qXwqKWg/s400/10+coupon.jpg" border="0" height="326" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj6ssNjM-I/AAAAAAAAENk/q30aY2Zs5fA/s1600/coupons.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj6ssNjM-I/AAAAAAAAENk/q30aY2Zs5fA/s400/coupons.jpg" border="0" height="326" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; It was long (no pun intended) overdue, but I finally got my hair cut.  It was much needed, and my friend Shelley's mom gracefully remedied my almost-two-year-baby-fallout-frizznastyness.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5FHHBMXI/AAAAAAAAENQ/hMqnFepdxsE/s1600/IMG_2919.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5FHHBMXI/AAAAAAAAENQ/hMqnFepdxsE/s640/IMG_2919.jpg" border="0" height="516" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; This little man is obsessed with bulldozers, excavators, and tractors.  Thanks for the awesome shirt &lt;a href="http://shelley-pimentel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shelley&lt;/a&gt;.  He thinks it is A-OK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5GhAL81I/AAAAAAAAENc/JpMmuJLgyY0/s1600/IMG_2955.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5GhAL81I/AAAAAAAAENc/JpMmuJLgyY0/s640/IMG_2955.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And...he is also practicing how to show you what 2 looks like.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5GKUnohI/AAAAAAAAENY/rEHpD9B0vFI/s1600/IMG_2952.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5GKUnohI/AAAAAAAAENY/rEHpD9B0vFI/s640/IMG_2952.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; He should have it down before his birthday which is just over 2 weeks away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-8275182019396337959?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/8275182019396337959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=8275182019396337959' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/8275182019396337959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/8275182019396337959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/10/fyi-friday.html' title=':: FYI Friday ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLj5H8Z-weI/AAAAAAAAENg/j7nkrp4U5vs/s72-c/lisi+lion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-7975285909423956957</id><published>2010-10-14T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T11:49:14.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veggies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All Recipes'/><title type='text'>:: Thursday's Recipe Rodeo ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLd0qW-4NBI/AAAAAAAAEM8/CW-81WM-VgQ/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLd0qW-4NBI/AAAAAAAAEM8/CW-81WM-VgQ/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528015338693211154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                 old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try it out.   If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe Rodeo, let me know! I     would   love   to    try  some   of   your recipes too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up:  Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make use of the tomatoes that we had and came across a great recipe for tomato bisque on &lt;a href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt;.  I love tomato soup, especially on a cool autumn night.  This recipe is delicious, relatively easy to make, and very healthy.  We made grilled cheese sandwiches to go with it and it was the perfect pairing!  The only thing I may do differently next time is to add a bit more sour cream to enhance the creaminess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fresh Tomato Bisque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 tbsp butter&lt;br /&gt;* 1 medium onion&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup chopped carrots&lt;br /&gt;* 1 celery stalk&lt;br /&gt;* 3 cloves garlic&lt;br /&gt;* 30 oz fresh plum (Roma) tomatoes, peeled (I cut an X on the end and blanch them for easy peeling)&lt;br /&gt;* 32 oz fat free chicken broth (I use Trader Joe's low sodium)&lt;br /&gt;* 3 sprigs parsley&lt;br /&gt;* 10 basil leaves&lt;br /&gt;* 2 bay leaves&lt;br /&gt;* 2 tbsp reduced fat sour cream&lt;br /&gt;* salt and pepper, to taste (definitely needs a fair amount of salt)&lt;br /&gt;* Parmesan cheese for serving (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chop onions, carrots, celery and garlic using a mini food processor or chopper. &lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;butter in a large soup pot over medium heat. Add butter until melted, then add chopped onions, carrots, celery and garlic. Cook stirring often until soft, about 8-10 minutes. Add&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;chicken broth and tomatoes, stirring well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a string or a rubber band, tie&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;herbs together and drop into the soup.  This will make it easy to remove later.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Add&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;salt and fresh pepper, reduce&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;heat to low and simmer&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;covered for 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove herbs and discard, add sour cream and blend with a hand blender  until smooth. (A regular blender would work, but be sure to let the  soup cool before blending and fill only halfway in the blender so it  doesn't explode on you).  Ladle into bowls and top with freshly grated cheese and fresh basil.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLd0qwf1ncI/AAAAAAAAENE/__NLgm6WIcs/s400/tomato-bisque.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528015345542340034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog              and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe  Rodeo.    If     you      don't have a blog and want to share a recipe  with us -     leave  it   in   the    comments!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLd0pjnsk3I/AAAAAAAAEM0/45E7tjC_gss/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLd0pjnsk3I/AAAAAAAAEM0/45E7tjC_gss/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528015324905771890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2010/10/fresh-tomato-bisque.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of Fresh Tomato Bisque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-7975285909423956957?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7975285909423956957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7975285909423956957' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7975285909423956957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7975285909423956957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/10/thursdays-recipe-rodeo_14.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLd0qW-4NBI/AAAAAAAAEM8/CW-81WM-VgQ/s72-c/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-1336104743042355634</id><published>2010-10-09T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T07:26:28.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: It's Pumpkin Time ::</title><content type='html'>This is the third year we have taken a quick trip up Highway 1 to our favorite little pumpkin patch.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_Pkz5PNI/AAAAAAAAEMs/ULv8YYfuLXs/s1600/IMG_2904.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_Pkz5PNI/AAAAAAAAEMs/ULv8YYfuLXs/s640/IMG_2904.jpg" border="0" height="476" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were on a mission as soon as we arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mission 1: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Climb the haystack tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_MhDyGRI/AAAAAAAAEMU/B-toxkypT-U/s1600/IMG_2876.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_MhDyGRI/AAAAAAAAEMU/B-toxkypT-U/s640/IMG_2876.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_GI-fLaI/AAAAAAAAEL0/pSLszrxqodM/s1600/IMG_2845.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_GI-fLaI/AAAAAAAAEL0/pSLszrxqodM/s640/IMG_2845.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_HwLmVpI/AAAAAAAAEL8/2mnZu39jAmI/s1600/IMG_2852.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_HwLmVpI/AAAAAAAAEL8/2mnZu39jAmI/s640/IMG_2852.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_HCM3lRI/AAAAAAAAEL4/nqvByYN51qo/s1600/IMG_2849.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_HCM3lRI/AAAAAAAAEL4/nqvByYN51qo/s640/IMG_2849.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_Jfv_dPI/AAAAAAAAEMA/0G5o_xBiKSw/s1600/IMG_2859.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_Jfv_dPI/AAAAAAAAEMA/0G5o_xBiKSw/s640/IMG_2859.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_J80hJWI/AAAAAAAAEME/Vp3_opPEBlY/s1600/IMG_2862.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_J80hJWI/AAAAAAAAEME/Vp3_opPEBlY/s640/IMG_2862.jpg" border="0" height="426" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mission Complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mission 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Find the perfect pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_OMreNUI/AAAAAAAAEMg/lc2c7bEAZYI/s1600/IMG_2891.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_OMreNUI/AAAAAAAAEMg/lc2c7bEAZYI/s640/IMG_2891.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_LLxPYGI/AAAAAAAAEMI/YyphEvhnmLg/s1600/IMG_2868.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_LLxPYGI/AAAAAAAAEMI/YyphEvhnmLg/s640/IMG_2868.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_NIg7sYI/AAAAAAAAEMY/mL0YdeDNvV0/s1600/IMG_2878.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_NIg7sYI/AAAAAAAAEMY/mL0YdeDNvV0/s640/IMG_2878.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_LvA62FI/AAAAAAAAEMM/Fx_oG04U8s8/s1600/IMG_2869.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_LvA62FI/AAAAAAAAEMM/Fx_oG04U8s8/s640/IMG_2869.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; Nothing could deter Jameson from his mission...except...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A tractor.  A.  Big.  Tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_NtoMOYI/AAAAAAAAEMc/m-W06A-U6OU/s1600/IMG_2885.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_NtoMOYI/AAAAAAAAEMc/m-W06A-U6OU/s640/IMG_2885.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then he remembered his mission...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_ME5xdDI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/CMGlLDrTCGU/s1600/IMG_2871.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_ME5xdDI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/CMGlLDrTCGU/s640/IMG_2871.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;to find the perfect pumpkin...This was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; his perfect pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_ME5xdDI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/CMGlLDrTCGU/s1600/IMG_2871.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_OiZIEUI/AAAAAAAAEMk/Qokl6IlQ8jA/s1600/IMG_2893.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_OiZIEUI/AAAAAAAAEMk/Qokl6IlQ8jA/s640/IMG_2893.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; After searching for, lifting, dropping, climbing over, and choosing just the right pumpkins, we were finally able to safely say: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mission Complete&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mission 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Bring the bounty home.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_PDFls1I/AAAAAAAAEMo/tugE1G4t7mE/s1600/IMG_2898.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TLD_PDFls1I/AAAAAAAAEMo/tugE1G4t7mE/s640/IMG_2898.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mission &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pumpkin Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Successful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TK6UUpzzYTI/AAAAAAAAELs/WFcwIjJtfJo/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525516875371602226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the place to get some new recipes or maybe even a twist on an                old one. Feel free to take any recipe here and try it out.  If     you      want      to join in on the Recipe Rodeo, let me know! I    would   love   to    try  some   of   your recipes too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's Round Up:  Sweets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite Canadian folks have been asking for a recipe for the best ooey, gooey cinnamon rolls.  Canada, I ask you this: have you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever heard&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.thepioneerwoman.com"&gt;Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt;?  If you are looking for the best ooey, gooey cinnamon roll recipe, I, in good conscience, cannot post any  other &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/06/cinammon_rolls_/"&gt;Pioneer Woman's Cinnamon Roll recipe&lt;/a&gt;.  I take no credit for this recipe other than the fact that I have eaten plenty of these, and Ree knows what she is doing, because they really are the best.  Just thinking of them has me drooling.    So, Canada - just in time for Canadian Thanksgiving - go get your bake on!  And, rest of the world - go make these because they are ridiculously amazing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Pioneer Woman's Cinnamon Rolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1 quart Whole Milk&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup Vegetable Oil&lt;br /&gt;* 1 cup Sugar&lt;br /&gt;* 2 packages Active Dry Yeast&lt;br /&gt;* 8 cups (Plus 1 Cup Extra, Separated) All-purpose Flour&lt;br /&gt;* 1 teaspoon (heaping) Baking Powder&lt;br /&gt;* 1 teaspoon (scant) Baking Soda&lt;br /&gt;* 1 Tablespoon (heaping) Salt&lt;br /&gt;* Plenty Of Melted Butter&lt;br /&gt;* 2 cups Sugar&lt;br /&gt;* Generous Sprinkling Of Cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAPLE FROSTING:&lt;br /&gt;* 1 bag Powdered Sugar&lt;br /&gt;* 2 teaspoons Maple Flavoring&lt;br /&gt;* 1/2 cups Milk&lt;br /&gt;* 1/4 cups Melted Butter&lt;br /&gt;* 1/4 cups Brewed Coffee&lt;br /&gt;* 1/8 teaspoons Salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mix the milk, vegetable oil and sugar in a pan. Scald the mixture  (heat until just before the boiling point). Turn off heat and leave to  cool 45 minutes to 1 hour. When the mixture is lukewarm to warm, but NOT  hot, sprinkle in both packages of Active Dry Yeast. Let this sit for a  minute. Then add 8 cups of all-purpose flour. Stir mixture together.  Cover and let rise for at least an hour. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After rising for at least an hour, add 1 more cup of flour, the  baking powder, baking soda and salt. Stir mixture together. (At this  point, you could cover the dough and put it in the fridge until you need  it – overnight or even a day or two, if necessary. Just keep your eye  on it and if it starts to overflow out of the pan, just punch it down).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When ready to prepare rolls:  Sprinkle rolling surface generously  with flour. Take half the dough and form a rough rectangle. Then roll  the dough thin, maintaining a general rectangular shape. Drizzle 1/2 to 1  cup melted butter over the dough. Now sprinkle 1 cup of sugar over the  butter followed by a generous sprinkling of cinnamon. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now, starting at the opposite end, begin rolling the dough in a neat  line toward you. Keep the roll relatively tight as you go. Next, pinch  the seam of the roll to seal it. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Spread 1 tablespoon of melted butter in a seven inch round foil cake  or pie pan.  Then begin cutting the rolls approximately ¾ to 1 inch  thick and laying them in the buttered pans. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Repeat this process with the other half of the dough. Let the rolls  rise for 20 to 30 minutes, then bake at 400 degrees (see note below)  until light golden brown, about 15 to 18 minutes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;For the frosting, mix together all ingredients listed and stir well  until smooth. It should be thick but pourable. Taste and adjust as  needed. Generously drizzle over the warm rolls. Go crazy and don’t skimp  on the frosting. ENJOY!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;PW's Note: My rolls don’t work for me at 400 degrees anymore. I now bake them at 375 degrees. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TK6UUDhYBHI/AAAAAAAAELc/30JrqVPMk-4/s1600/PW+Cinnamon+Rolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TK6UUDhYBHI/AAAAAAAAELc/30JrqVPMk-4/s400/PW+Cinnamon+Rolls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525516865093764210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/06/cinammon_rolls_/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture from The Pioneer Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you want to join in on your own blog, simply link back to this blog             and mention that you are partaking in Thursday's Recipe Rodeo.    If     you      don't have a blog and want to share a recipe with us -     leave  it   in   the    comments!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TK6UUaI4KzI/AAAAAAAAELk/FQ_VRFVuiLA/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 88px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TK6UUaI4KzI/AAAAAAAAELk/FQ_VRFVuiLA/s400/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525516871165029170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Be sure to check out &lt;a href="http://www.thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;PW's website&lt;/a&gt; for more pictures and detailed directions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thursdaysreciperodeo.blogspot.com/2010/10/pioneer-womans-cinnamon-rolls.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Click here for a printable version of The Pioneer Woman's Cinnamon Rolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TK6UUaI4KzI/AAAAAAAAELk/FQ_VRFVuiLA/s1600/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-7795789045983446360?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/feeds/7795789045983446360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5871256475071446032&amp;postID=7795789045983446360' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7795789045983446360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5871256475071446032/posts/default/7795789045983446360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/10/thursdays-recipe-rodeo.html' title=':: Thursday&apos;s Recipe Rodeo ::'/><author><name>Nini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18420111252054198703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/S737ynMnizI/AAAAAAAADeA/F5eickjt76U/S220/100328_easterparty_0506.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TK6UUpzzYTI/AAAAAAAAELs/WFcwIjJtfJo/s72-c/Recipe+Rodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5871256475071446032.post-2772533095221157862</id><published>2010-10-04T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T16:17:20.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fruit of the Spirit'/><title type='text'>:: Patience Fruit ::</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the fruit of the Spirit is love,   joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and   self control...&lt;/span&gt;" - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Galatians   5:22-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has gone quickly since we started learning and talking about the &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/search/label/Fruit%20of%20the%20Spirit"&gt;Fruit of the Spirit&lt;/a&gt;.  A few months back we began this process &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-fruit.html"&gt;in this post&lt;/a&gt; by talking about &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .  After &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, we tackled &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/joy-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  From &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/joy-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we moved onto &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/07/peace-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;PEACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, which brings us to the next fruit - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;PATIENCE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience is a hard thing to put into practice.   Let's face it, I am almost in my mid 30's and I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; learning about patience.  It seems that as *soon* as we started talking about what patience is and how we can put it into practice, any patience that any of us had in this house...went flying out the door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell by these pictures, that Analise clearly did not have the patience for posing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TKjz6MP5WYI/AAAAAAAAELU/3utrBHR8Cq0/s1600/IMG_2201.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TKjz6MP5WYI/AAAAAAAAELU/3utrBHR8Cq0/s640/IMG_2201.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The reason I post these pictures, instead of the cute smiley ones is because this was the reality of what we were walking through at the time.  Learning about and teaching patience felt just like she looks in these pictures - like it was a chore, a frustration, and an inconvenience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TKjz5M7ZFxI/AAAAAAAAELM/_rrufXUBbGg/s1600/IMG_2185.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TKjz5M7ZFxI/AAAAAAAAELM/_rrufXUBbGg/s640/IMG_2185.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We actually wound up spending a few weeks learning about patience.  And while I know we will be learning patience as long as we are on this earth, the few weeks we intentionally spent on patience were some of the most challenging ones we had had in quite some time.   Like the flip of a switch, as soon as I started talking about what patience was, Analise and Jameson both started interrupting me relentlessly.  Markus and I were losing patience with one another and the kids more than usual.  I couldn't get things done fast enough...Everyone needed something NOW.    I felt like a broken record:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please be patient"&lt;br /&gt;"Are you being patient?"&lt;br /&gt;"Is this what it looks like to be patient?"&lt;br /&gt;"Remember what it means to be patient?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered what the heck I was doing...why I bothered trying to teach these types of things if they didn't work, etc.   But we stuck with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking about it for quite some time, we wrote down some things about what we think about patience.  Here is what we came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TKjz9zSCDtI/AAAAAAAAELY/oc4Gors2wuc/s1600/patience-fruit.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TKjz9zSCDtI/AAAAAAAAELY/oc4Gors2wuc/s640/patience-fruit.jpg" border="0" height="120" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explained why it is important to be patient with one another and how God is ever so patient with us.  It wasn't until I heard the following conversation between Analise and Jameson that I realized that it was working - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to some degree&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:  "Jameson!  I am playing with the tractor. You can't have it."&lt;br /&gt;J: "NO!  Yay-Yay (that is what he calls Analise)!  I need it!"&lt;br /&gt;A: "Jameson, You don't need anything.  God gives you what you need.  You have to be patient."&lt;br /&gt;J: "NO Yay-Yay!  I need it!"&lt;br /&gt;A:  "Jameson, you need to remember what being patient means.  Do you know what it means?"&lt;br /&gt;J: "NO Yay-Yay!  I NEED IT!"&lt;br /&gt;A: "Jameson.  Being patient means waiting with a happy heart.  Is your heart happy?"&lt;br /&gt;J: "No Yay-Yay!  NOT happy."&lt;br /&gt;A: "Well, you need to have a happy heart while you wait.  My heart is happy, so I am being patient with you and not giving you this tractor until you are patient."&lt;br /&gt;J: "Yay-Yay.  I need it!  I happy now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TKjz5lFPTuI/AAAAAAAAELQ/Ug6VRD1ycd0/s1600/IMG_2192.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KuWOTpCzjo/TKjz5lFPTuI/AAAAAAAAELQ/Ug6VRD1ycd0/s640/IMG_2192.jpg" border="0" height="640" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As I said before, we will be working on this one for a lifetime.  I am thankful that I have these two little people who stretch me, teach me, and are patient with me.   And most importantly, I am so thankful that we have a God who is patient with us...even when we don't choose to wait with happy hearts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next up: &lt;a href="http://lettners.blogspot.com/2010/12/kindness-and-goodness-fruit.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;KINDNESS AND GOODNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5871256475071446032-2772533095221157862?l=lettners.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lettners.blogspot.c
