<?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-7726006</id><updated>2012-02-10T12:50:33.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet nothings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SoQ4i1l7N_I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/vD_MUNcSf_4/s400/IMG_0200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SoQ4eewtogI/AAAAAAAAAaI/t0YhhzQNugc/s1600-h/IMG_0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369478752037085698" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SoQ4eewtogI/AAAAAAAAAaI/t0YhhzQNugc/s400/IMG_0193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SoQ4KA3broI/AAAAAAAAAaA/vcTggtViVVo/s1600-h/IMG_0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so thankful these are well child visits.&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/7726006-8362348974298097907?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SoQ4i1l7N_I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/vD_MUNcSf_4/s72-c/IMG_0200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-3643251580211170625</id><published>2009-07-19T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T21:34:16.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>brynne can see God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eve said tonight. it all started with "once upon a time" (eve's favorite thing to do with daddy every night but since he was out, i had to use my not so imaginative imagination) so we were talking about pregnancy and the uterus and pushing babies out and how eve wants to have a baby and how God makes every good thing including babies. and how we can't see God- she thought this meant that He must be in the ground- but can see all the things He made, so she thought that since God put brynne in my "belly"- i swore i would never use this inaccurate terminology so i grit my teeth when it happens- , she must have seen Him when He did it. which started a whole other conversation about brynne not having eyes in the beginning, etc, etc, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-3643251580211170625?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/3643251580211170625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=3643251580211170625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;glad: that the nightmare the twins have suffered is- i'm praying- behind them (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://noraandryan.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://noraandryan.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;); that breastfeeding is no longer excruciatingly painful; that brynne sleeps through the night and is a happy healthy butterball; that eve is a startingly super big sister; that don &amp;amp; i are implementing some things to help us navigate this thing called marriage; that the shock of our outrageous tax bill has subsided; that i can (almost) fit into my jeans; that jesus is real (ok, maybe those last two don't really go together or maybe the latter is the reason for the former?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sad: that there are way too many people suffering around us- way way too many, way way too young; that there are people so desperate to make $ that they will trample on others in the process; that fear still has its ugly grip on me; that my baby girl is approaching 6 months already (i love every minute of babyhood- hmmm, point #2 has apparently slipped my mind); that there's not enough time in the day to do all that i want to: parenting, partnering, part-timing-- referring to work here--, befriending, neighboring, cooking, sunscreening, cleaning -- no wait, that's not something i want to do--, photographing, reading, showering, praying, gardening, couponing (had to throw that in), and oh ya, serving others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-5487766161460587957</id><published>2008-12-22T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T23:01:54.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>first bath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SVBirYHqKcI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3zvAALHpXc8/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SVBirYHqKcI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3zvAALHpXc8/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SVBirn2mPeI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/7-94EhwIG0Y/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SVBirn2mPeI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/7-94EhwIG0Y/s400/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SVBisFQob2I/AAAAAAAAAYY/tkKm0nV5PgQ/s1600-h/DSC_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SVBirYHqKcI/AAAAAAAAAYI/3zvAALHpXc8/s72-c/DSC_0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-4398891289151375048</id><published>2008-12-19T13:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T13:25:42.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the CD i never tire of</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SUvnG9SCzII/AAAAAAAAAYA/cpwgxhsPUD0/s1600-h/51rtdfljU0L._SS400_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281569094737513602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SUvnG9SCzII/AAAAAAAAAYA/cpwgxhsPUD0/s400/51rtdfljU0L._SS400_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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of'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SUvnG9SCzII/AAAAAAAAAYA/cpwgxhsPUD0/s72-c/51rtdfljU0L._SS400_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-6696284633489485661</id><published>2008-11-21T13:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:46:37.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SScBqTJU8mI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ANBadnACO1s/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SScBqTJU8mI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ANBadnACO1s/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SScBqqJmtzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/B5rN2V1sojo/s1600-h/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SScBqqJmtzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/B5rN2V1sojo/s400/DSC_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SScBqw_tL-I/AAAAAAAAAXo/sUOE26VJMos/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SScBqw_tL-I/AAAAAAAAAXo/sUOE26VJMos/s400/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SScBq4hmRiI/AAAAAAAAAXw/qIDH_Ln2z64/s1600-h/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SScBq4hmRiI/AAAAAAAAAXw/qIDH_Ln2z64/s400/DSC_0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;brynne chilimigras bromley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;november 11, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2:55pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9 lbs 1 oz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;21 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:NONE"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SP98mkoZ6YI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sMoxDASgHho/s1600-h/DSC_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SP98mkoZ6YI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sMoxDASgHho/s400/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and, our bedroom was painted too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SP98nkMwTKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lj7US6BlAcY/s1600-h/DSC_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SP98nkMwTKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lj7US6BlAcY/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252245583465898706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SOO5h9OZYtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/uB2EPVpILQ4/s400/9-12-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SOO5dULNtmI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Pnw1JyS9uwo/s1600-h/9-12-08+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252245503727220322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/SOO5dULNtmI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Pnw1JyS9uwo/s400/9-12-08+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these were taken a few weeks ago. can't believe there are only 5.5 weeks left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-4243348320470789633?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-2870962947896180970</id><published>2008-01-03T13:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T13:30:49.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>poor baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;woke up to eve crying at 3am this morning. rare event, so i stumbled across the hall. she said she needed a kleenex. why? because someone (that may have been me) forgot to put a diaper on her so she was wet down to her socks (or rather, crib mattress). poor baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-2870962947896180970?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/2870962947896180970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-3448463350738310083</id><published>2007-12-15T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:03.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>you will be missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/R2R0FipXreI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YvSzhYDc5O8/s1600-h/IMG_1806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/R2R0FipXreI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YvSzhYDc5O8/s400/IMG_1806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tracey boone, my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.annarborvineyard.org/traceyboone.cfm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.annarborvineyard.org/traceyboone.cfm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-5305290183867601485</id><published>2007-12-12T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T17:37:27.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>special song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I will offer up my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In spirit and truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pouring out the oil of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As my worship to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In surrender I must give my every part;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lord, receive the sacrifice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Of a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;CHORUS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jesus, what can I give, what can I bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To so faithful a friend, to so loving a king?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Savior, what can be said, what can be sung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;As a praise of your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;For the things you have done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh my words could not tell, not even in part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Of the debt of love that is owed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;By this thankful heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You deserve my every breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;For you've paid the great cost;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Giving up your life to death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Even death on a cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You took all my shame away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;There defeated my sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Opened up the gates of heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And have beckoned me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Will Offer Up My Life by Matt Redman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-5305290183867601485?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/5305290183867601485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=5305290183867601485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5305290183867601485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5305290183867601485'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/R03XrXQPpxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/u7tnyRXMt7w/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/R03XrXQPpxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/u7tnyRXMt7w/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/R03XrXQPpyI/AAAAAAAAANA/hX3Bn5SZnDU/s1600-h/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/R03XrXQPpyI/AAAAAAAAANA/hX3Bn5SZnDU/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/R03XrnQPpzI/AAAAAAAAANI/zeQ6serLe9o/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/R03XrnQPpzI/AAAAAAAAANI/zeQ6serLe9o/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-1892496196499931665</id><published>2007-10-31T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:05.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>guys' girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RyiR8sK_mTI/AAAAAAAAALw/BrafeX_Y6_M/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RyiR8sK_mTI/AAAAAAAAALw/BrafeX_Y6_M/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RyiR9cK_mUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tgAIa_1UjnE/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RyiR9cK_mUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tgAIa_1UjnE/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RyiR-MK_mVI/AAAAAAAAAMA/m3e2NolM4ck/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" 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Amen.† &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Divine Hours: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.annarborvineyard.org/tdh/tdh.cfm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.annarborvineyard.org/tdh/tdh.cfm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-2297071421567190540?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/2297071421567190540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=2297071421567190540' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/2297071421567190540'/><link 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style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAisE8N_I/AAAAAAAAALI/GZpKddRzaVw/s400/DSC_0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAisE8OAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gDz0wUOlcpw/s1600-h/DSC_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111586173012948994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAisE8OAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gDz0wUOlcpw/s400/DSC_0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAi8E8OBI/AAAAAAAAALY/LPKTiv6k-W0/s1600-h/DSC_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111586177307916306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAi8E8OBI/AAAAAAAAALY/LPKTiv6k-W0/s400/DSC_0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAi8E8OCI/AAAAAAAAALg/oZ7DvHtRimM/s1600-h/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111586177307916322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAi8E8OCI/AAAAAAAAALg/oZ7DvHtRimM/s400/DSC_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAjME8ODI/AAAAAAAAALo/KMCH4cPUvS0/s1600-h/DSC_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111586181602883634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAjME8ODI/AAAAAAAAALo/KMCH4cPUvS0/s400/DSC_0245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-2947028213299808666?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/2947028213299808666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=2947028213299808666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/2947028213299808666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/2947028213299808666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/09/pool-time.html' title='pool time'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RvAAisE8N_I/AAAAAAAAALI/GZpKddRzaVw/s72-c/DSC_0185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-5647588048289345463</id><published>2007-08-31T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:21.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy &amp; eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6z5OqaUTI/AAAAAAAAALA/vqNtFTnWGMc/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106716823254618418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6z5OqaUTI/AAAAAAAAALA/vqNtFTnWGMc/s400/DSC_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zzuqaUSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/G9jI3-ZaAW4/s1600-h/DSC_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106716728765337890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zzuqaUSI/AAAAAAAAAK4/G9jI3-ZaAW4/s400/DSC_0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zuOqaURI/AAAAAAAAAKw/imZNiHAaEWY/s1600-h/DSC_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106716634276057362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zuOqaURI/AAAAAAAAAKw/imZNiHAaEWY/s400/DSC_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zquqaUQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ZBfBFP3xFv8/s1600-h/DSC_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106716574146515202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zquqaUQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ZBfBFP3xFv8/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zlOqaUPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yNpc5ypzi14/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106716479657234674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zlOqaUPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yNpc5ypzi14/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zfeqaUOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/cc7YEm_2vV0/s1600-h/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106716380872986850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zfeqaUOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/cc7YEm_2vV0/s400/DSC_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zSeqaUNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Rmz7RzCi9KI/s1600-h/DSC_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106716157534687442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6zSeqaUNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Rmz7RzCi9KI/s400/DSC_0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-5647588048289345463?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/5647588048289345463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=5647588048289345463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5647588048289345463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5647588048289345463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/08/daddy-eve.html' title='daddy &amp; eve'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rt6z5OqaUTI/AAAAAAAAALA/vqNtFTnWGMc/s72-c/DSC_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-7051692987282505532</id><published>2007-08-26T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:22.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>good to be home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the best part of vacation? realizing how much you appreciate home. we love being closer to family, our dear friends, our special church and in our house that we have worked so hard on and created so many memories in. the ocean is a close 2nd, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RtHUKOqaT_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1H8yWsgwXqc/s1600-h/DSC_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RtHUKOqaT_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1H8yWsgwXqc/s400/DSC_0278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RtHUKuqaUAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hq_VsxDXGZE/s1600-h/DSC_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RtHUKuqaUAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hq_VsxDXGZE/s400/DSC_0280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RtHUKuqaUBI/AAAAAAAAAIs/v8BkvdFj32g/s1600-h/DSC_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RtHUKuqaUBI/AAAAAAAAAIs/v8BkvdFj32g/s400/DSC_0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-7051692987282505532?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/7051692987282505532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=7051692987282505532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/7051692987282505532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/7051692987282505532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/08/good-to-be-home.html' title='good to be home'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RtHUKOqaT_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1H8yWsgwXqc/s72-c/DSC_0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-4472359970827084388</id><published>2007-08-08T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T14:32:44.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>velvet elvis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"We reclaim the church as a blessing machine not only because that is what Jesus intended from the beginning but also because serving people is the only way their perceptions of church are ever going to change. This is why it is so toxic for the gospel when Christians picket and boycott and complain about how bad the world is... Why blame the dark for being dark? It is far more helpful to ask why the light isn't as bright as it could be."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rob Bell, author of Velvet Elvis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-4472359970827084388?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/4472359970827084388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=4472359970827084388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/4472359970827084388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/4472359970827084388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/08/velvet-elvis.html' title='velvet elvis'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-8643932141794230779</id><published>2007-08-05T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:23.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pigtails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RrYjXIwnNmI/AAAAAAAAAIM/gX28OY5kUt0/s1600-h/DSC_0002-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RrYjXIwnNmI/AAAAAAAAAIM/gX28OY5kUt0/s400/DSC_0002-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RrYjXownNnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/rZRFndCBT2A/s1600-h/DSC_0004-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RrYjXownNnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/rZRFndCBT2A/s400/DSC_0004-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-8643932141794230779?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/8643932141794230779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=8643932141794230779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/8643932141794230779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/8643932141794230779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/08/pigtails.html' title='pigtails'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RrYjXIwnNmI/AAAAAAAAAIM/gX28OY5kUt0/s72-c/DSC_0002-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-6739900092313389519</id><published>2007-07-28T18:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:23.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hard to say goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what a great time we all had with dad bromley. perhaps there's a way to make michigan weather as good as san diego's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RqvNXYwnNlI/AAAAAAAAAIE/S8VXgRWpmp8/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092389605339510354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RqvNXYwnNlI/AAAAAAAAAIE/S8VXgRWpmp8/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-6739900092313389519?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/6739900092313389519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=6739900092313389519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/6739900092313389519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/6739900092313389519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/07/hard-to-say-goodbye.html' title='hard to say goodbye'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RqvNXYwnNlI/AAAAAAAAAIE/S8VXgRWpmp8/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-6659784161169915796</id><published>2007-07-16T11:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:24.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fun with papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpuhY07spvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6c4hjyuyVps/s1600-h/DSC_0012-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087837651943073522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpuhY07spvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6c4hjyuyVps/s400/DSC_0012-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rpuet07spqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/y8JqnW1HI9I/s1600-h/DSC_0007-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rpuet07spqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/y8JqnW1HI9I/s400/DSC_0007-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpueuE7sprI/AAAAAAAAAHU/miW8ufgYCUw/s1600-h/DSC_0008-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpueuE7sprI/AAAAAAAAAHU/miW8ufgYCUw/s400/DSC_0008-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpueuU7spsI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GlVNbPPqz6o/s1600-h/DSC_0009-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpueuU7spsI/AAAAAAAAAHc/GlVNbPPqz6o/s400/DSC_0009-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rpueu07sptI/AAAAAAAAAHk/GWPYwooXiWs/s1600-h/DSC_0011-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rpueu07sptI/AAAAAAAAAHk/GWPYwooXiWs/s400/DSC_0011-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" 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title='fun with papa'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpuhY07spvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6c4hjyuyVps/s72-c/DSC_0012-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-2405879256816454275</id><published>2007-07-14T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:25.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>seeing blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpkYRE7spnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/a9tsB388WlQ/s1600-h/DSC_0002-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpkYRE7spnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/a9tsB388WlQ/s400/DSC_0002-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpkYR07spoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/i2MpUtYTdZc/s1600-h/DSC_0003-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpkYR07spoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/i2MpUtYTdZc/s400/DSC_0003-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpkYR07sppI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Twggi3gAtKw/s1600-h/DSC_0004-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpkYR07sppI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Twggi3gAtKw/s400/DSC_0004-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpJMY0-cJQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/wojTtHhZuuE/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpJMZE-cJRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rdgHuL47ybQ/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpJMZE-cJRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rdgHuL47ybQ/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpJMZU-cJSI/AAAAAAAAAGk/NZ_y8TQz4V8/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpJMZU-cJSI/AAAAAAAAAGk/NZ_y8TQz4V8/s400/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpJMZk-cJTI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pwwhXydloXM/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RpJMZk-cJTI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pwwhXydloXM/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-8091219772401147229</id><published>2007-07-05T13:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:27.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>good movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Ro00C0-cJPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LdRrOJBWv5c/s1600-h/onceposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083776777556075762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Ro00C0-cJPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/LdRrOJBWv5c/s400/onceposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-8091219772401147229?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/8091219772401147229/comments/default' title='Post 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RoWao0-cJKI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sW7cea2nmEU/s1600-h/IMG_1710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081637780763452578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RoWao0-cJKI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sW7cea2nmEU/s400/IMG_1710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081637694864106642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RoWaj0-cJJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/b1tQiRGLeK4/s400/IMG_1723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RoWagE-cJII/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2pg2xPKvyoo/s1600-h/IMG_1742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081637630439597186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RoWagE-cJII/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2pg2xPKvyoo/s400/IMG_1742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7726006-5654767649793551776?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/5654767649793551776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=5654767649793551776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5654767649793551776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5654767649793551776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-time-last-year.html' title='this time last year'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RoWazE-cJMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CbmiQqw0jbQ/s72-c/IMG_1708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-6706959146416249994</id><published>2007-06-22T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T10:24:31.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"... it feels to me that, if your spiritual practices are causing you anxiety because you get panicked trying to carve time out everyday for them, then they have ceased being of much use. I think of my spiritual practice now the same way I think of my writing practice; it's something I do steadfastly, but not with rigid discipline, because that kills the spark." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;elizabeth gilbert, author of "eat, pray, love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-6706959146416249994?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/6706959146416249994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=6706959146416249994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/6706959146416249994'/><link 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live with daddy until you're 50. then, you can move out. ok, eve?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eve: smiling, "k"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-8910189906142953505?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/8910189906142953505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=8910189906142953505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/8910189906142953505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/8910189906142953505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/06/recent-breakfast-conversation-monologue.html' title='recent breakfast conversation (monologue)'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-2531526668298129060</id><published>2007-06-16T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:28.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i see you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RnR9RBmmziI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1Wdk2Re2ZEY/s1600-h/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RnR9RBmmziI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1Wdk2Re2ZEY/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eve is starting to speak in sentences. she likes to peek around the corner and say "i SEE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yooooouuuuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!" so fun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-2531526668298129060?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/2531526668298129060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=2531526668298129060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/2531526668298129060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/2531526668298129060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-see-you.html' title='i see you'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RnR9RBmmziI/AAAAAAAAAE4/1Wdk2Re2ZEY/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-2243572851095836071</id><published>2007-06-07T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T09:08:38.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>best father</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;how did we get so lucky to have the best father around living in our house? when i was pregnant, he wrote the most amazing poem for our daughter in anticipation of her arrival (below). when she arrived, he spent countless hours in the NICU holding her tiny hand, feeding her, and praying for her health. when he returned to me, tear-stained cheeks were the only evidence of his despair. he tirelessly helped me in &amp;amp; out of bed, pushing me around in a wheelchair to see my child. he held me as i cried "my poor baby" about a hundred times. since that time, the love between eve and her dad is palpable. people who encounter it can't help but comment on it. and all i can do is smile and nod my head- yup, it's true. yesterday, she climbed up on him as she always does, using him as her personal jungle gym, but this time she embraced him, laying her head on his chest for several moments then slowly turned toward him with a gentle but heartfelt kiss. she too knows that we have something very special, and his name is Don Bromley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a poem for my little girl (soon to come) [by Don Bromley]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a little girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yet descended,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a new soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;newly founded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eyes closed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to my world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;still she dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thoughts impearled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;can yet unlived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;life design,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or hope uplift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and how can i,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;being passing by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hold her gaze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sight's first supply?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the giver's choice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;can i demur?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no, i can but take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and to god offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-2243572851095836071?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/2243572851095836071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=2243572851095836071' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/2243572851095836071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/2243572851095836071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/06/best-father.html' title='best father'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-5889623602093645302</id><published>2007-06-03T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:28.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new nephew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RmN0-yKHS-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/w9CQXWwPof0/s1600-h/2007+-+May+-+June+1+0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072026227314215906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RmN0-yKHS-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/w9CQXWwPof0/s320/2007+-+May+-+June+1+0100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;happy birthday to Daniel John!&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/7726006-5889623602093645302?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/5889623602093645302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=5889623602093645302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5889623602093645302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5889623602093645302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-nephew.html' title='new nephew'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RmN0-yKHS-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/w9CQXWwPof0/s72-c/2007+-+May+-+June+1+0100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-222659980257665798</id><published>2007-06-01T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T14:12:54.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday in the ER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;our first trip to the ER with eve happened on sunday. we were supposed to be heading to kalamazoo for a much anticipated visit with my family for memorial day. instead, the nurse on call instructed us to go to the ER to investigate the cause of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;eve's unexplained fever. in the waiting room, my familiar "friend" fear paid me a visit. eve was so hot to the touch and all this anxiety &amp; panic descended on me as i imagined worst case scenarios. not too long ago, i read an article about a family whose toddler came down with a high fever one afternoon and died within 24 hours. usually i'm able to filter &amp; forget unnecessary fear-inducing stories, but regrettably, this one stuck. she turned out to be ok (contracted a contagious virus), but the experience there reminded me of all the time in the past i spent living in some state of fear- from the trivial to existential: fear of making a mistake, saying the wrong thing, flying- or rather crashing, my loved ones dying. and it dawned on me that i haven't felt that kind of fear in a long long time. and it's a testament to what God has quietly done in me- way down deep in my core without me even realizing it. so what began as a spiral of fear has become an ardent prayer of thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-222659980257665798?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/222659980257665798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=222659980257665798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/222659980257665798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/222659980257665798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/06/sunday-in-er.html' title='sunday in the ER'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-8818056775840575047</id><published>2007-05-30T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:29.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>first trip to the zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rl2QuyKHS5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/0vySBGYkgYc/s1600-h/IMG_2211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rl2QuyKHS5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/0vySBGYkgYc/s400/IMG_2211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rl2QviKHS6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KG45XA8Lyfk/s1600-h/IMG_2213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rl2QviKHS6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KG45XA8Lyfk/s400/IMG_2213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rl2QwSKHS7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/qGs_R0NAYnc/s1600-h/IMG_2216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rl2QwSKHS7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/qGs_R0NAYnc/s400/IMG_2216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eve sure loves her aunt jaimie &amp;amp; taylor (and her polar bear gift)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-8818056775840575047?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/8818056775840575047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=8818056775840575047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/8818056775840575047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/8818056775840575047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-trip-to-zoo.html' title='first trip to the zoo'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Rl2QuyKHS5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/0vySBGYkgYc/s72-c/IMG_2211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-220003991260127802</id><published>2007-05-10T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:30.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>making cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RkPGRT7WoHI/AAAAAAAAACc/t7NuM7d6AFo/s1600-h/DSC_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-220003991260127802?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/220003991260127802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=220003991260127802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/220003991260127802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/220003991260127802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/05/making-cookies_9724.html' title='making cookies'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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april'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RkO9jT7Wn5I/AAAAAAAAAAg/2aQz9SdHn4g/s72-c/DSC_0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-8250816823753269060</id><published>2007-03-14T18:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:32.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>eve &amp; her papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RfiLRcXVA2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/dNhA3xtMP5c/s1600-h/DSC_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RfiLRcXVA2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/dNhA3xtMP5c/s320/DSC_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RfiLRsXVA3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ZV7fzH6_6UI/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-8250816823753269060?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RfiLRcXVA2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/dNhA3xtMP5c/s72-c/DSC_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-1620815374048991918</id><published>2007-02-08T10:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T11:15:16.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>february 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eve took 18 little steps all by herself a couple days ago! she likes to try it when no one's looking (or when she &lt;em&gt;thinks&lt;/em&gt; no one's looking). i wonder if she's perfectionist-leaning. looks like she'll be walking by the time she's 18 months old. whew! i can't say i was really worried but sometimes it's hard not to take your child's progress personally. i'm sure (i hope) after the 2nd or 3rd child, it won't even cross my mind. this morning, i reminded eve that aunt jaimie was coming. right away, she quickly made her way to the door and waited for her excitedly. it's so endearing to see her connect with my friends. i'm glad we're not the only influences in her life. we are so blessed to have such wonderful people that love her in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-1620815374048991918?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/1620815374048991918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=1620815374048991918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/1620815374048991918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/1620815374048991918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/02/february-8.html' title='february 8'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-5671822603541131876</id><published>2007-01-26T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T11:06:00.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>january 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;finally, at 17 months, eve is getting close to walking. she loves to take my hand so that she can practice walking around the house. she gets so proud of herself when she lets go and stands unassisted. it's the cutest thing. we also can't resist her "up please" requests to join us on the sofa. i just never anticipated the joy of motherhood. it's such an unexpected gift. when i thought long and hard about having a baby, the things that came to mind were sleepless nights, whiny neediness, a mess of toys, annoying childrens music and of course, the requisite saggy breasts &amp;amp; belly (i know, not very selfless thinking). and now, God has blessed us with this living, walking, talking bundle of baby called eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-5671822603541131876?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/5671822603541131876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=5671822603541131876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5671822603541131876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/5671822603541131876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2007/01/january-26.html' title='january 26'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-116377775121925644</id><published>2006-11-17T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T10:35:52.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>november 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eve is 15 months old today. last night, we watched some video footage of eve's first few months and the whole family got depressed. eve saw daddy holding &amp; kissing the little baby and looked at us with her lower lip sticking out and quivering. and when "the baby" started to cry, she started to cry. and, don &amp;amp; i were dumbfounded at how much growth and change has occurred in just one year. we miss our tiny baby, but are so glad that she's still little. she jumps up and down in her crib now, waves, nods yes, says "hi, what's that?, mama, dada, all done, and bye bye", gives kisses and squeals with delight when daddy chases her while she crawls around the ottoman. she's getting so good at obeying us. she knows not to go near the fireplace or touch the mirror (that we haven't secured yet). she loves to crawl all the way to the mirror and then she sits back on her bottom and claps for herself for not touching it. then she'll talk &amp; gesture while looking at herself. she's such a delight. we are so blessed. now, if don &amp;amp; i could only figure out how to get reacquainted with each other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-116377775121925644?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/116377775121925644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=116377775121925644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/116377775121925644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/116377775121925644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/11/november-17.html' title='november 17'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-116109248757996240</id><published>2006-10-17T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T08:41:27.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>october 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eve is finally crawling around pretty well at 14 months old- she prefers the army crawl right now. definitely getting into more things, so it's time to get poisonous plants off the floor. tonnie's baby may have entered the world this morning. 17 days after her due date! poor thing had to be induced last night- not fun. i don't think i've known anyone personally who has gone that long. no worries if you're reading, amy!!! next up is jack's debut and we're very much looking forward to meeting him! i think the lozen family will be one of the cutest ever to watch in action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-116109248757996240?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/116109248757996240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=116109248757996240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/116109248757996240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/116109248757996240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/10/october-17.html' title='october 17'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-115582855889707817</id><published>2006-08-17T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:32.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>special day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RkRXSD7WoRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GXqJjmwliNw/s1600-h/IMG_1835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063267848874795282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RkRXSD7WoRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GXqJjmwliNw/s320/IMG_1835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RkRXND7WoQI/AAAAAAAAADs/66hJgCSry7E/s1600-h/IMG_1829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063267762975449346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RkRXND7WoQI/AAAAAAAAADs/66hJgCSry7E/s320/IMG_1829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eve's 1st birthday today. find myself thinking about her first days in the hospital. especially now that i'm working here on the same floor, adjacent to labor &amp; delivery. spent some time this morning reviewing her medical records, her every-6 hour-bilirubin updates. it's hard to describe how heart-wrenching it is to see your tiny fragile newborn (who you're just meeting for the first time) hooked up to IVs, naked, bruised, eyes covered with a mask. and, worst of all, all by herself in an incubator with no mother to hold &amp;amp; feed her. i remember it being so hard for me to see her like that that i kept asking don for constant updates instead. nothing prepared me for that. before she was born, i would watch all the high risk maternity shows with distant interest. i was emotionally removed, objective, protected. and, now my heart goes out to my brother &amp;amp; sister-in-law and my prayers to my new little niece, born at 28 weeks, who is in her own fight to survive.&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/7726006-115582855889707817?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/115582855889707817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=115582855889707817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/115582855889707817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/115582855889707817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/08/special-day.html' title='special day'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RkRXSD7WoRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GXqJjmwliNw/s72-c/IMG_1835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-115409433638607271</id><published>2006-07-28T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T08:45:36.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>july 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am sinful. the tragic thing is that it usually doesn't occur to me. in fact, it rarely has most of my life. i mean, i've always been the "good girl"- proudly never experimented with sex, drugs, alcohol. got straight As, revered God, loved my family. i never understood why my mom got tearful during mass or why i needed to ask for the same forgiveness that God granted to "other people". and confession? it took me a long time before i came up with something like "i was mean to my brother today". and now i find myself coming face to face with my own human depravity, fragility, sinfulness. and, it's the best medicine in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-115409433638607271?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/115409433638607271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=115409433638607271' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/115409433638607271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/115409433638607271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/07/july-28.html' title='july 28'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-115107582513191213</id><published>2006-06-23T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T10:17:05.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>june 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well, things DO get easier. less agonizing emotionally. confidence as a parent builds, and she seems to understand more about what is going on around her. and, you realize that you aren't the only person who can provide good care. that it doesn't all depend on you. that you don't need to "rescue" her every time she cries. that she will be ok. even better than ok when i'm not there 24/7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-115107582513191213?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/115107582513191213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=115107582513191213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/115107582513191213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/115107582513191213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/06/june-23.html' title='june 23'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-114666374301741719</id><published>2006-05-03T08:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T08:42:23.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>may 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;has it been a month since my last post? sorry amy! life is very sweet. i love love love my baby. she is getting more &amp; more fun. plays peekaboo, scrunches up her face while smiling, and shakes her little head back &amp;amp; forth when i sing to her. like i shared with my small group last night, i think i am really enjoying life for the first time. i've spent most of my life yearning for connectedness, close friendships, a happy home life. in grade school, looked forward to the fun of high school (what was i thinking?). in high school had high hopes for college (huge disappointment). weren't those supposed to be the golden years you would look back on fondly? over the years, have had lots of ppl pray for me &amp; heard lots of assurances that life would change for me. and, after many tears, much angst, bouts of depression and loneliness, i finally see God's faithful hand. thank you for my family, my dear friends, my husband, my daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-114666374301741719?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/114666374301741719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-114415877471847259</id><published>2006-04-04T08:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T08:52:54.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>april 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;how wonderful it is to be at home on a tuesday. laundry going, baby napping, music playing, sun shining in... phone ringing... good news- person coming in 20 minutes to fix our broken refrigerator. am so grateful that i can work part-time. it seemed like i never got anything done at home when i worked full time. our lives revolved around work &amp;amp; scheduled responsibilities. now i have the opportunity to slow down, appreciate all that God has put here on earth. it's like i'm really living for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-114323303614831947</id><published>2006-03-24T15:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T15:43:56.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>march 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;happy birthday amy!!! what a special day. thinking about you... so happy to know you. and, eve sends her love &amp;amp; baby kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-114323303614831947?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/114323303614831947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=114323303614831947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/114323303614831947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/114323303614831947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/03/march-24.html' title='march 24'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-114200010028563973</id><published>2006-03-10T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:34:32.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>march 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RmNpBiKHS8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/elnstod8iO8/s1600-h/IMG_1434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072013080419322818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/RmNpBiKHS8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/elnstod8iO8/s400/IMG_1434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my little baby is getting teeth! 2 little ones on the botton are poking through. she's becoming quite the enthusiastic baby... everytime i "stand her up" in the morning, she looks around excitedly with her tongue out &amp; pants in a funny way, sometimes squealing with delight. it's very cute &amp;amp; and very infectious. and, she adores ppl who love her &amp;amp; give her attention. what a gift she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-114200010028563973?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/114200010028563973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=114200010028563973' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/114200010028563973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/114200010028563973'/><link 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valentine's day. and, he exceeded my expectations! i mentioned that i'd love a spa treatment so he scheduled me for a facial massage &amp; came home to care for eve so i could go! and, i always love it when he cooks... so, he made a wonderful chicken with tarragon dinner. it was so good- the best chicken breast meal i've ever had. he also got me a lovely orchid &amp;amp; rose petals for a bath. i am a lucky girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-114010253367697847?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/114010253367697847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=114010253367697847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/114010253367697847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/114010253367697847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/02/february-16.html' title='february 16'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113951528470752683</id><published>2006-02-09T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T15:01:24.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>february 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've discovered that i'm not very good at supervising. when i witness troubling behavior, my anxiety level starts to rise. partly because i feel responsible for poor performance and partly because i worry about how to address the behavior. although i know it's important to communicate my concerns before they start to multiply, i worry a lot about hurting people's feelings, coming across in an accusatory manner. but, today i think it went ok. i was able to spell out my expectations explicitly, gently.. i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113951528470752683?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113951528470752683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113951528470752683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113951528470752683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113951528470752683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/02/february-9.html' title='february 9'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113889616070104369</id><published>2006-02-02T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T11:02:40.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>february 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've really loved the mild winter so far. will make it much more bearable to delay our vacation to florida until summer. and, Eve will be crawling by then so she'll probably enjoy the trip much more. it's amazing how inward focused you become after having a child. i suppose that's good (partly) and the way God designed it so that we can care for our children. however, i believe it's equally important to continue to be outward focused and care for those around us and not just our immediate families. it's a discipline, though, since you don't have nearly as much time. but, there's got to be a way to reconcile the two--seemingly opposing-- postures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113889616070104369?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113889616070104369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113889616070104369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113889616070104369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113889616070104369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/02/february-2.html' title='february 2'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113813367596848098</id><published>2006-01-24T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T15:14:35.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>january 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;saw memoirs of a geisha on sunday. it's amazing how much more you enjoy a movie after reading the book. i should try that more often! not sure if i would have liked it if i hadn't read the book...hard to say. and, normally i don't like watching movies by myself but i really enjoyed it on sunday. perhaps because i was so into the story and could focus on it without any distractions. and, without worrying about don being bored. although, i have to say, he is much better than i am at getting into/enjoying something he has no interest in seeing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113813367596848098?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113813367596848098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113813367596848098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113813367596848098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113813367596848098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/01/january-24.html' title='january 24'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113768421904567686</id><published>2006-01-19T10:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T10:23:39.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>january 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;started a new small group for couples this week. so fun to be part of a group that i would like to attend even if we weren't hosting! it's a pretty laid back format. read from divine hours &amp; eat dinner together from 6-7. respond to a discussion question &amp;amp; share how we're doing over dessert &amp; coffee from 7-8. then have focused prayer for one couple at the end. no extensive prep work/reading, no homework, no pressure. so neat to see ppl, who didn't know each another before, forming real relationships, connection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113768421904567686?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113768421904567686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113768421904567686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113768421904567686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113768421904567686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/01/january-19.html' title='january 19'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113648877093031711</id><published>2006-01-05T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T14:19:30.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>january 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was a little sad to say goodbye to 2005. such a great year for us. i wish i wasn't so sentimental. it sure would make things easier. eve is only 4.5 months old and i find myself already reminiscing about her newborn days: her tiny 0-3 month outfits &amp;amp; socks, her sleepiness during feedings, the way i had to support her head while burping her. for most people, i'm sure this would be a happy recollection. but, i can't help feeling wistful. how does one stop time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113648877093031711?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113648877093031711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113648877093031711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113648877093031711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113648877093031711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2006/01/january-5.html' title='january 5'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113518639223682014</id><published>2005-12-21T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T12:33:12.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>december 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;new job. huge blessing. lots of stress. i guess i don't know how to work part-time. i'm the kind of person who likes to work on something until it's done. otherwise, it hangs over me and creates stress. but, this means that i am basically working all the time because there's always more to do. with a full-time job, you usually have natural boundaries, like the weekend. now, my home life &amp;amp; work life are intertwined, and i find myself waking up at 1 in the morning thinking about something i forgot to do. not fun. but need to remember, new job... huge blessing. thanks God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113518639223682014?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113518639223682014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113518639223682014' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113518639223682014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113518639223682014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2005/12/december-21.html' title='december 21'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113406184589639576</id><published>2005-12-08T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T12:10:45.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>december 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;will i ever feel normal again? or, does being a parent mean that one's heart resides outside the body? it's a little eery. whenever i am away from my baby eve, i feel as if a piece of me is missing. and, it's not restored until i am in her presence again. will this always be the case or is it something i will grow out of? if this is my new normal, it's a little painful, and will need God's grace as i continually acknowledge that ultimately, she belongs to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113406184589639576?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113406184589639576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113406184589639576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113406184589639576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113406184589639576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2005/12/december-8.html' title='december 8'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113355802158726143</id><published>2005-12-02T16:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T12:22:49.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Mashed Potatoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatpartofthanksgivingareyouquiz/mashed-potatoes.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oridnary, comforting, and more than a little predictableYou're the glue that holds everyone together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Part of Thanksgiving Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatpartofthanksgivingareyouquiz/"&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatpartofthanksgivingareyouquiz/&lt;/a&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/7726006-113355802158726143?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113355802158726143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113355802158726143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113355802158726143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113355802158726143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2005/12/you-are-mashed-potatoesoridnary.html' title=''/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113355687289618805</id><published>2005-12-02T15:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T15:54:32.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>december 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;don &amp; i get to go on a real date tonight AND next friday. thanks to our good friends tonnie &amp; peter and amy &amp; phil!!! we haven't been out since the baby was born (except for dinner on our 6-year anniversary). i'm so excited! we'll probably go to macaroni grill and then to a re-make of my favorite movie, pride &amp;amp; prejudice. hopefully i can stay awake for a "late" movie since my usual bedtime is 9. and hopefully we can avoid talking about stressful things like how much we have to do, controversial issues, etc. seems like those things creep in on special occasions. anyway, how grateful i am for such loving friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113355687289618805?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113355687289618805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113355687289618805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113355687289618805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113355687289618805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2005/12/december-2.html' title='december 2'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113346883792589798</id><published>2005-12-01T15:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T15:27:17.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>december 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hard to believe it's already december! eve was just a tiny little peanut this time last year. amazing what can happen in a year. love this holiday season. thanksgiving was so special with family. each year i count my blessings that everyone is healthy, living. you never know how long you're here on earth- i try to savor every holiday, cement the images on my mind &amp;amp; heart. God has just overwhelmed us with blessings, i have to find ways to "give it away" before i burst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113346883792589798?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113346883792589798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113346883792589798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113346883792589798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113346883792589798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2005/12/december-1.html' title='december 1'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113225453090035102</id><published>2005-11-17T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T14:08:50.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>november 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the crockpot meal sort of passed the taste test, but the appetizing-looking test it did not. the bulgar turned into a mushy brown mess. probably won't be repeating that one! in the office today... a little stressful now that i only have 2 days to get everything done. why am i blogging you may ask? well, let's just say i need a mental health break. the twice-a-day pumping is going ok, but i have to concentrate on lowering my stress level in order for it to be successful. i sure miss my baby! have an informal interview tomorrow morning- it would be great if i can segue into the new position in january.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113225453090035102?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113225453090035102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113225453090035102' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113225453090035102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113225453090035102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2005/11/november-17.html' title='november 17'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113215777214397862</id><published>2005-11-16T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T11:16:12.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>november 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today is my first attempt at crockpot cooking. turkey breast with bulgar and feta cheese. chose it partly because it's healthy, partly b/c it's easy- no prep cooking for the meat required. i do NOT like handling meat, so a recipe that minimizes meat contact is the one for me. hopefully it passes the taste test. so many recipes out there end up tasting bland and result in encouraging me to give up cooking altogether. but, i so much like the idea of having home-cooked meals that i am committed to staying the course. plus, it's a matter of necessity. we cannot go out to eat like we did pre-baby, pre-income cutting in half. but, i think of this as a good thing (oh no...am i becoming martha stewart?). we are so ready for the domestic life. our life has changed dramatically- up at 6am, breakfast, lunch &amp; dinner at home, in bed by 8 or 9. who knew i wouldn't mind washing dishes, changing diapers, and breastfeeding every 3 hours? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113215777214397862?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113215777214397862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113215777214397862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113215777214397862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113215777214397862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2005/11/november-16.html' title='november 16'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-113206988352001464</id><published>2005-11-15T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T11:26:59.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>november 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow! a lot has happened since january. my sweet baby girl (Eve) was born and i dropped out of the world for 12 weeks on leave. and, by complete surprise, enjoyed every minute of it! caught up with a lot of friends, adjusted to breastfeeding and transitioned to regular sleep! haven't been very good at this blogging thing but i'll give it another try. the problem with blogging (for me anyway) is that it goes against my nature; i am a pretty private person, an introvert, and a perfectionist. So, i have to overcome several obstacles even in writing about mundane things. i have to get past: who is reading this?, who cares?, and did i articulate what i wanted to say just right? but, i decided i just have to get over myself and write whatever comes to mind. at least, that's what my husband is interested in, so this is for him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-113206988352001464?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/113206988352001464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=113206988352001464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113206988352001464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/113206988352001464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2005/11/november-15.html' title='november 15'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-110675568578498007</id><published>2005-01-26T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T11:10:08.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>january 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well, looks like i'm averaging every other month... not doing too well keeping up with this blogging! i'm 11 weeks pregnant now... hard to believe! i've been feeling lethargic and emotionally sensitive. my stomach has been unsettled, and i finally threw up a couple days ago. now, i have this horrible looking "subconjunctival hemorrhage" caused by the straining- half of my left eye is bloody, inspiring lots of much desired sympathy from my husband : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a handful of friends know about the pregnancy, which makes it a little easire to endure. it will be nice, though, when everyone knows, so that i have an answer to "what's new?". it will also be nice (i think) when i start showing more, so that there's some evident justification for my malaise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-110675568578498007?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/110675568578498007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=110675568578498007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/110675568578498007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/110675568578498007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2005/01/january-26.html' title='january 26'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-110018984871130639</id><published>2004-11-11T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T11:20:42.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>november 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey you! i'm back. missing your presence now that you're in england. but, excited for this experience with your dad. i wish i could have seen him on tuesday- i really miss him! glad to hear that your phd advisor will challenge you. sounds like he had some great advice. i think you'll really enjoy the dissertation process as long as you don't get behind. i'm so proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm keeping myself busy. nancy called to check on me, which was nice. and, i'm having dinner with jaimie tonight. and, tonnie on saturday and wednesday... and maybe others next week thursday. i'm already looking forward to your return though. movies, dinner, and thanksgiving soon! i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-110018984871130639?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/110018984871130639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=110018984871130639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/110018984871130639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/110018984871130639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2004/11/november-11.html' title='november 11'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-109527684429119554</id><published>2004-09-15T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T14:34:59.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>september 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm back! things are looking up... husband is done with thesis, and we are done with the home tour. but, not sure if we've been lazy enough yet? we'll have to work on that. had fun playing with CW last night. we spent a lot of time shooting monsters and some more pretending to be frozen and later, melting. he wanted to stay up til mom got home, which meant 9:20- so, it was a late night for him! looking forward to little people in our own home. i wonder when we'll conceive.. each month, you have only a 20-25% chance of success- doesn't seem very high for all the unplanned pregnancies out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also looking forward to having guests over on Sunday.. it's been awhile though and it will be tricky to come up with a SBD-friendly menu. any ideas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-109527684429119554?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/109527684429119554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=109527684429119554' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/109527684429119554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/109527684429119554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2004/09/september-15.html' title='september 15'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-109112977179680567</id><published>2004-07-29T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T14:36:11.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>july 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't think most people would believe just how boring my days are. i check my watch maybe 20 times and calculate the exact percentage of the day i have completed; and therefore, determine how much is left. i try to cheer myself up by remembering what a blessing my job has been, but sometimes this only goes so far. of course, a job change at this point isn't really an option- i mean, i'd rather endure a year or so more of boredom in this job than begin looking elsewhere. oh well.. it's especially hard though when there are so many things that need to be done at home. but, it could be a lot worse, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, been thinking a lot lately about becoming a parent. i think i'm finally at the point in my life where pregnancy, childbirth, childrearing all make sense. and, for the first time, it's not such an overwhelming idea. thank goodness! now, it's just a matter of time... i've worried a little that my desire (small as it may be) to plunge into parenthood is a reaction to or a symptom&amp;nbsp;of my lack of happiness at work. but then i remember i haven't been happy at my job for 4.5 years, and i've never before warmed up to the idea of having children. so, it seems legitimate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-109112977179680567?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/109112977179680567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=109112977179680567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/109112977179680567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/109112977179680567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2004/07/july-29.html' title='july 29'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726006.post-109060549850021485</id><published>2004-07-23T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T12:58:18.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just opened a blog today at the prodding of my dear husband. apparently, he wants to know what i'm thinking each day which, i must say, is a good sign! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so, here's to you sawtooth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7726006-109060549850021485?l=juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/feeds/109060549850021485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7726006&amp;postID=109060549850021485' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/109060549850021485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7726006/posts/default/109060549850021485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliesweetnothings.blogspot.com/2004/07/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15320151120442025344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXA_j3MfnkE/Sarrmf7inPI/AAAAAAAAAZE/fytsP2lrK1o/S220/DSC_0012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
