tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-264836952024-03-07T02:24:07.957-05:00My Dear FamilyExciting things that happen in our family and other things i want to talk about.Donna Dearhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701noreply@blogger.comBlogger229125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5653068824238148012012-01-31T13:48:00.000-05:002012-01-31T13:48:25.472-05:00Moving ThingsI have to decided to combine our adoption blog with the family blog. You can find the most up to date info on our goings on at <a href="http://increasingheartandhome.blogspot.com/">http://increasingheartandhome.blogspot.com</a>.<br />
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Thanks to all my readers!!!The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-27084829173687081882011-12-12T22:06:00.000-05:002011-12-12T22:06:23.957-05:00Joy to the WorldI love to listen to Christmas music. There are so many wonderful songs out there, and a few bad ones as well. <br />
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In my car I normally rotate between talk radio and Christian radio. Although for some reason our local station does to play Christian Christmas music. There is alot of it, and they should give us a break of the same songs they play over and over. This season though, I have gotten some new Christmas CDs - Toby Mac, David Crowder Band, and Matthew West. They are in rotation in my car right now. My favorite is the DCB. It is all your favorite, but with a twist. You will definitely enjoy them all. My girls especially enjoy Toby Mac's. <br />
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Check them out and enjoy some wonderful Christmas music to enhance your holiday season. <br />
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Merry Christmas from the Dear Family!!!The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-53257450535336589902011-11-22T09:56:00.000-05:002011-11-22T09:56:48.123-05:00Pick and DrawI have been looking for fun things and games that are easily portable for trips. I saw this <a href="http://pickanddraw.com/">game</a> on a friend's blog, and thought it totally fit the bill. She was giving one away, but I was not the winner. I decided to contact the inventor, Rich, and see if I could get one to review on this blog. He graciously sent one for us to try. I had not told the girls about it, so pulled it out this morning to have a fun thing to start our school day. I had them draw the cards before I gave them instructions on what to do. They started and loved it. They ended up doing it several more times, and can't wait to show it to their friends and family. Without my prompting said that we would definitely have to take it to China. <br />
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<a href="http://pickanddraw.com/">Pick and Draw</a> is great for any age, and it comes highly recommended by a 10 and 12 year old. This would be a great stocking stuffer.<br />
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Tomlin song at some point. He has written some of our greatest modern worship songs.<br />
He writes of God's majesty, power, greatness, and might. They can take you right to the<br />
feet of Jesus. Chris has a new CD out where he takes some of his greatest and likely<br />
the most popular songs and puts them in one CD or download from iTunes. The new<br />
work is called<a href="http://www.amazon.com/How-Great-Our-God-Collection/dp/B005FT2MLQ/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1321883206&sr=8-1"> "How Great is Our God:The Essential Collection"</a>.<br />
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I have CD right now in my car is it just great to have to have and just worship the Lord.<br />
The lead song on there is the title track, that may just about be my favorite. He has<br />
taken this great song and has remastered it into different languages. You will love<br />
having all these great worship songs in one place.The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-85553061390076556652011-08-30T15:47:00.000-04:002011-08-30T15:47:30.352-04:00First Day of School 2011It is that time of year when school supplies are flying off the shelves. Parents frantically getting their children scheduled into anything and everything. Myself as a piano teacher, trying to schedule around their schedules. So here we are entering our 8th year of homeschooling, and I am surprised any of has still has hair, except maybe my hubby. <br />
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We have scaled down some extra-curricular, and started some new things. Due to our travel to China in a few months, we are trying to get a big part of school done this semester. We are trying to learn Mandarin. As a family, we are playing tennis. Hannah is actually on her first tennis team this fall. She is playing on the Granville jr. high girls club team. One thing that will definitely be different, the girls have retired their dancing shoes. This will be a shock to some, but we felt as a family it was time to move on. We are looking forward to more family time and preparing for our new little girl.<br />
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Here is our first day of school picture. Being a homeschool family, there are no backpacks, no dress code, no bus or carpool lane, and no new clothes. It is just us with our books, positive attitudes, and come as you are to school.<br />
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Where are those little girls that were just starting school? When we moved to Ohio 6 years ago, that tall one was just entering 1st grade.The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-56626863662927653212011-08-18T08:48:00.000-04:002011-08-18T08:48:52.362-04:00What is robbing your JOY?Joy and happiness are two highly sought after things in this world. Can you have one without the other? YES. To me, being happy can come and go, but joy is a deep down heart issue that can only be found in God. While you may not be happy or have happiness about what is going on around you, you can have joy - PRAISE THE LORD!<br />
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For the past couple of weeks I have been meditating and praying through Psalm 119. It is the longest chapter in the Bible, but oh the nuggets and jewels found in this passage. My hubby mentioned in one of his sermons that William Wilberforce memorized this entire chapter and would recite it everyday. While I am not sure I could memorize all of it, but I cannot start my day without it. I have chosen not to let people and circumstance steal my joy. If you need encouragement - READ THIS CHAPTER!!<br />
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Here are just a few jewels I have found:<br />
<ul><li><span class="verse Ps_119_1">Ps 119:1-2 Joyful are people of integrity,</span>who follow the instructions of the L<span class="vsmallcaps">ord</span>.<strong></strong> Joyful are those who obey his laws<span class="verse Ps_119_2"> and search for him with all their hearts.</span></li>
<li><span class="verse Ps_119_2">Ps 119:29 - Keep me from lying to myself: give me the privilege of knowing your instructions</span></li>
<li><span class="verse Ps_119_2">Ps 119:35 - Make me walk along the path of your commands, for that is where my happiness is found.</span></li>
<li><span class="verse Ps_119_2">Ps 119:37 - Turn my eyes from worthless things, and give me life through your word.</span></li>
<li><span class="verse Ps_119_2">Ps 119: 58 - With all my heart I want your blessings. Be merciful as you promised.</span></li>
<li><span class="verse Ps_119_2">Ps 119:92 - If your instructions hadn't sustained me with joy, I would have died in my misery.</span></li>
<li><span class="verse Ps_119_2">Ps 119:114 - You are my refuge and my shield; your word is my source of hope</span></li>
</ul><span class="verse Ps_119_2">These are just a few that speak volumes. Pray through these verses. I go back to them everyday and re-read many sections. You may ask, I cannot read all those at one time. God has nicely divided them into different sections. Take one a day, or even take one section a week and pray God's Word. It can bring the JOY you are searching for. </span><br />
The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-89953445352225173702011-08-11T11:20:00.001-04:002011-08-11T11:21:12.362-04:00Subway ArtA popular art item currently is what is called SubwayArt. I recently who someone had taken the Auburn fight song and turned it into art. Most people us their Cricuts to make them, but since I do not own one - I took to my handy-dandy computer and used photoshop. Here is my result for the MSU fight song. Coming soon to an etsy sight near you...maybe?<br />
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I think it would look good either as a poster or printed on canvas.The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-53810202895653822392011-07-11T11:30:00.003-04:002011-07-11T14:02:18.579-04:00Backyard CampingWhile on vacation the girls and I went to see the Judy Moody movie. Hannah was not that excited, but enjoyed to movie after all. It was cute movie, and inspired our girls to make a chart of challenges between their friends to accomplish some exciting things this summer. <br />
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One of the challenges was to camp in the backyard and to stay up all night. They got a tent and decided along with their friend in the neighborhood to go for it this last weekend<br />
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The best part was watching the girls put up a tent for the first time <br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Here they are getting it ready</div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dad couldn't help but come to the rescue.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibvkhfXV7Ra-RG62PtsF5OdIigx2UJVL92ecnyKyebJtr494fBeJz99VOBcBWmpA1TQgs4D5E1-ckQ7TV-p978iMiE1g1F7WqI7_D3FJAFX3IdvxLH4_UlVtr2zuwzUz1SnbB5/s1600/DSC_0199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibvkhfXV7Ra-RG62PtsF5OdIigx2UJVL92ecnyKyebJtr494fBeJz99VOBcBWmpA1TQgs4D5E1-ckQ7TV-p978iMiE1g1F7WqI7_D3FJAFX3IdvxLH4_UlVtr2zuwzUz1SnbB5/s400/DSC_0199.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Successful! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAOf1pLKcURYl4K-CJX8UIljnvo-xYjZga9uzvqSJiKdEWGQ20lJg7nl7cQqOmPno_wEk4PzXXKIZtjzsewJ8TRmOln1Jl9cVWRf4sZY9zRlfh4R80dWfr6QG0XjbuI6ELWLc5/s1600/DSC_0213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAOf1pLKcURYl4K-CJX8UIljnvo-xYjZga9uzvqSJiKdEWGQ20lJg7nl7cQqOmPno_wEk4PzXXKIZtjzsewJ8TRmOln1Jl9cVWRf4sZY9zRlfh4R80dWfr6QG0XjbuI6ELWLc5/s400/DSC_0213.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ready to stay up all night!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVZCIB4edc-awXZ-qxs0JuJMBYZcj3LSMAu1Df40ZvWs3Ij7aRzFK0IpBlQ59VP9T3Iaidr0XUJBtS2epqVKUJ69Lb_aWhaccuVf3otDH7z8GhL7_6o9783VbSCj9-yIbuCoyX/s1600/DSC_0223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVZCIB4edc-awXZ-qxs0JuJMBYZcj3LSMAu1Df40ZvWs3Ij7aRzFK0IpBlQ59VP9T3Iaidr0XUJBtS2epqVKUJ69Lb_aWhaccuVf3otDH7z8GhL7_6o9783VbSCj9-yIbuCoyX/s400/DSC_0223.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>They managed to stay up most of the night. They did get points for it. When I came down in the morning, they were all passed out on the couch. They got cold around 5 or 6. Congrats girls! They have more fun challenges coming.The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-31310474229685151472011-06-17T15:15:00.000-04:002011-06-17T15:15:59.339-04:00Phoenix/Sedona 2011This past week hubby and I were happy to represent our church at the annual Southern Baptist Convention in Phoenix. We had a great time having couple time away from our girls even though we missed them terribly. They did have fun hanging with grandparents. We enjoyed the preaching and the different sessions we attended. On Mondays they have a special session for the pastor's wives during the pastor's conference. I always enjoy the panel discussion, and this year Kay Warren was our special speaker. Tuesday, I attended the Minister's Wives Luncheon and was able to be a table hostess. Our music was provided by Kim Hill and the speaker was Lisa Harper. I had a wonderful time meeting other wives from across the country from LA, GA, MS, VA, AL, and Hawaii. I was even privileged to have Marilyn Foley the wife of Univ. of Mobile's president at my table. We all had a lovely time, and thankful for the sponsors who gave us nice gift bags.<br />
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During our time there we were able to connect with many of our friends who are in the ministry. I was able to meet Lynette Ezell the wife of NAMB president and fellow adopting mom. She is so sweet and happy to be encouraged by her. Hubby was able to meet Russell Moore and his wife of whose book we have read and recommended to so many people. <br />
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Thank you church for allowing us to go and be refreshed, and enjoy some time away.<br />
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Most of the dance families stayed at the same hotel and travel over together. The girls could hang out at the pool. I felt safer staying where people I knew were, since it was just the 2 of us. <br />
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That afternoon she participated in the scholarship auditions for the 7-9 year old age group. They have them in all the disciplines, but she just did tap. She had never done them before, but we decided to try them out. She was in there with around 30 other dancers. They learned a short routine and then had to do 2 steps down the floor followed by a pose. We were not allowed in there and had to sit outside and wait. Several of the other girls from our team competed that day as well. Emily was the only one in the youngest group. We did not know how she did until the next afternoon. She just told me it went well.<br />
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That night we went out to dinner where they had giant meatballs. She was very excited to eat there, and then we were able to find her Easter dress and found some fun nail polish at Sephora to paint our toes that night. <br />
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Saturday morning was another early day getting ready for the group dance. Ms. Joan wanted the girls there so they could go over their dance together. We busy getting all the jewelry handed out, making sure all the bows were in the same place on the costumes, and getting pictures taken. It was a flurry of activity backstage. I was not feeling well that morning, because the cold that the family had the beginning of the week had decided to attack me. All the girls were ready to go. They did a great job, despite the early morning. We had to wait about 3 hours till awards. We watched the other dances and waited. I wanted to go back to bed. <br />
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Emily and I had a fun time together. We acted a little silly and would do it all again. We did miss Noel and Hannah.The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-31893338887858230332011-03-23T10:38:00.000-04:002011-03-23T10:38:37.500-04:00Dancing QueenWe have entered the time of year where we are preparing for dance competition season. There are extra practices and dealing with stressed and worried dance instructors. Emily's tap class is entering their 3 season of competition, and Em's second year doing a solo. We head to Cleveland this weekend for some mom and daughter bonding over makeup and hairspray. Noel and Hannah are staying at home this time, but they will get to see her dance in Columbus at another competition. Emily is a little nervous for her solo, but I know she will do a great job. She has a cute dance, and her personality will shine. It will be her first time on a bigger stage and being at Dancemasters in Cleveland. I am just praying I do not forget anything. We will enjoy our weekend hanging out with the other dancers and dance moms, but the only thing I do not enjoy is seeing some of the inappropriate dancing by young girls in clothing that shows too much. Thank you Joan for tasteful clothing and dancing! Good Luck to the Garrett Dance Competition teams and dancers.<br />
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This time of year other things are ramping up to the end of the school year. If we can survive till the end of April, all will be well.The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-55904400587885893502011-02-19T21:48:00.001-05:002011-02-19T21:48:57.720-05:00Meeting The Pioneer WomanI almost missed it. I almost missed getting to meet Ree Drummond aka The Pioneer Woman. Thanks to twitter, I was able to find out she was in Columbus today. I have been following her blog for several years now. I enjoy seeing a glimpse into her life and especially her recipes. Her favorite of mine and others who have tried them is her cinnamon rolls. I do have her cookbook. I also use her Photoshop actions for many of my photos. We have several things in common such as photography, cooking, and home schooling. The only difference her husband herds cattle, mine - "sheep".<br />
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I was one of the 300 or so people who waited to meet her today at a book signing along with my daughter and friends Rochelle and Amy. It was a little long, but to me worth it. My daughter said it was amazing. I hoped she liked the cupcakes I gave her.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Emily with Ree</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5EQZU1asGGGgRrXkDXaR5JEX-JRBTK8Su_AOScB1zG9PBCd5N8JYklZEKrdl49Mxd9rLdS4MQgPl-khAQhJhK2fMjJYuviOx0oqC4D7X75pISpgkgBw4iQ0GnL-hgaHq54mbx/s1600/emily%2526pioneerwoman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5EQZU1asGGGgRrXkDXaR5JEX-JRBTK8Su_AOScB1zG9PBCd5N8JYklZEKrdl49Mxd9rLdS4MQgPl-khAQhJhK2fMjJYuviOx0oqC4D7X75pISpgkgBw4iQ0GnL-hgaHq54mbx/s400/emily%2526pioneerwoman.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Emily taking her book up to Ree. She wanted to do it herself, and even had her ipod touch to the other guy could take her pictures. She was precious. Ree even guess correctly how old she was</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHObsmlwm2Xl-QW-24kp3GaAJ0XELa0CPL4mABRhENk4vHbO7X4Ty1jB5IkZmrb1xRysQ4fK-V186nRTU8RAxPIJXJVhVrZCfiANEqjHJxe278NC1s6W01gaibPQUmWXaoYIRZ/s1600/emilytalkingtoree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHObsmlwm2Xl-QW-24kp3GaAJ0XELa0CPL4mABRhENk4vHbO7X4Ty1jB5IkZmrb1xRysQ4fK-V186nRTU8RAxPIJXJVhVrZCfiANEqjHJxe278NC1s6W01gaibPQUmWXaoYIRZ/s400/emilytalkingtoree.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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(Thanks to the people who helped me with Hannah today so I could to meet Ree. I so appreciate it!!!! )The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-48963345446345363112011-02-02T09:25:00.001-05:002011-02-02T09:25:28.084-05:00Happy Groundhog Day!!Today, Puxsutawney Phil and Buckeye Chuck said spring is around the corner. I am praying that is true. When our weather is cold, dreary, and nasty, I miss weather in the South. <br /><br />I do look forward to this time every year. Not for the weather, but it is a reminder of one of the happiest days of my life. Despite what ever the groundhog says, I have a man who loves me and chose me to spend the rest of his life with. <br /><br />It was quite a memorable day. We had been dating for 7 1/2 months (3 of those months in different states) and had been talking about marriage but nothing serious. We were in love, and I could not imagine my life without him. One day he asked me to go with him back to his hometown to meet someone, but would not tell me who. The morning we were to leave, I got very sick. I was throwing up and there was no signs of stopping. We were to leave early in the morning, but that was not happening. When it looked like I was getting better, he picked me up and took me to his house. I felt so bad, but I knew he was itching to head to Anniston. I had know idea of why though. He kept telling me this person was only going to be in town that day, I had to get better. I finally did, but not feeling great. <br /><br />We headed out later than planned, but we finally made it there. I was totally clueless. He said he wanted to stop by this church where he use to work, and I thought ok, no big deal. We may or may not have "broke-in" with a key someone had. I don't know the details are fuzzy. We went into the worship center, and he was telling me about the church. It was where he was saved as a teenager, and where he was called into the ministry. The church held a special place in his heart. We were sitting up on the platform, and he told me that in this place it is where he chose his Master, his mission, and now he is choosing his mate. He pulls out the ring, and right there asks me to marry him. I was surprised and excited and said YES!! We prayed right there for God bless our marriage. <br /><br /> This is the funny part, we go to tell his mom, and they were not at home which was surprising. They were actually at a political fundraiser. I think we left them a note. We were able to tell his grandmother, and a good friend of his. I told my mom when I got home. On the way back to Mississippi, we picked our wedding date. <br /><br />The day before this, mom took me to look at wedding dresses. Her idea, not mine of which Noel doesn't believe till this day. I did find a dress that I would get if he ever asked. He did and I went back and ordered it. When I was looking at dresses, he was actually across the street picking up my engagement ring. We had no idea. <br /><br />Oh, and the person I met - my fiancé. Sixteen years later, I would still say YES!!<br /><br /><br />The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-64592587583919730382010-12-17T13:40:00.000-05:002010-12-17T13:40:57.265-05:00Under the OverpassI recently finished the book <u>Under the Overpass</u> by Mike Yankoski. I had heard Mike on Focus on the Family and was interested in reading his story about his experience choosing to living among the homeless, and see what it was like. It was very interesting seeing how the homeless population varied according to area of the country. Some people choose to be there, while others it was chosen for them. There are some people struggling to get off the streets while others do not care. There are broken dreams and what if and if only. Maybe a kind word or smile and a tortilla with peanut butter can make the day of anyone out there on the street.<br />
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Mike talks about his different encounters with people, and what it was really like - the good, the bad, and the ugly. Everyone out there has a story. Now when I think about them, it makes me wonder their story, how did they get there, and maybe could I help? Would you?<br />
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<i> - </i>(except from the book)The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-43291613587494185772010-12-17T08:18:00.000-05:002010-12-17T08:18:09.470-05:00Christmas Card 2010<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX3K07fR-XlFEx-3tj9m1uNc9PgAWF9cdyjKbua8r9hjeKBaM-ovmmuAPu9A1BmgxCyUKs9aqGocTN-r3YrMZh1FGI0kolQVqGCJGzHYTzYSTR9aAajd-iCG8DETIdVUnrHXCo/s1600/christmascardfront2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX3K07fR-XlFEx-3tj9m1uNc9PgAWF9cdyjKbua8r9hjeKBaM-ovmmuAPu9A1BmgxCyUKs9aqGocTN-r3YrMZh1FGI0kolQVqGCJGzHYTzYSTR9aAajd-iCG8DETIdVUnrHXCo/s400/christmascardfront2010.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This is our Christmas Card for 2010 that I designed. Sorry I was not able to get them printed or sent out this year. Just think of the trees I am saving. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Our family would like to wish all of you Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!!</div>The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-20949011765987974102010-12-07T15:43:00.000-05:002010-12-07T15:43:03.211-05:00COOL GIVEAWAYS!!Since we are adopting from China, I have been finding all sorts of cool pages related to adopting and to China related things. I found this blog that I so feel I relate to - <a href="http://www.nihaoyall.com/">Ni Hao Y'all</a>. She is have a series of giveaways this month. Go check them out.<br />
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<ul><li>Do You Know I am Afraid to Dream Big?</li>
<li>Do You Know I am Invisible?</li>
<li>Do you Know I am Lonely?</li>
<li>Do You Know I am Ordinary?</li>
<li>And many others.</li>
</ul>Many women have probably asked these questions to themselves. We all have things we struggle with. I know, I have had my share. In our lives we play so many roles - mom, wife, educator, etc., but do people see us, the person. Others may not, but God sees us. He is there to be what we need during what ever season of life you may be in. He is our Sufficiency, our Comfort, our Hope, our Savior and King. <br />
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This book has been a great source of encouragement, and will be my go to book when I have one of those days. Angela interweaves scripture and stories from her life to make you wonder if she knows you, and has been where you have.<br />
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I know I can go to my Father who is there to answer my questions, and I just need to be brave enough to ask and follow. <br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><i></i><i>For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons neither present nor then future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.</i> Romans 8:38-39</div><br />
Does He Know You?The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-48665385976039075592010-09-28T09:23:00.000-04:002010-09-28T09:23:54.195-04:00Our budding videographer and editorThis year in school both of our girls have a year-long project that they are to work on everyday. Hannah is learning how to take different types of videos and edit them. She is having a lot of fun with them. Here is a little sample of her work. Check out more of her videos at <a href="http://awsomedolls.blogspot.com/">awsomedolls.blogspot.com</a><br />
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Emily's project is COOKING 101, so we are enjoying her projects. Hannah is her official taste tester.The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-61533933576084606512010-09-09T08:23:00.000-04:002010-09-09T08:23:25.377-04:00SHOWDOWN!Forget the Iron Bowl, Egg Bowl, or OSUvsMich. - The BIG GAME is tonight! It that time of year for the BIG SHOWDOWN in the Dear family - MISSISSIPPI STATE vs AUBURN. No matter the outcome someone will be sad and the other will be happy, but we cannot discuss that. Do I watch? I missed the first game of the season, so I really want to watch. We are playing at home! Is there anyone out there that will let me watch the game at their house and pull for the Bulldogs with me. Will you let me ring my cowbell (app on my phone)? I'll bring food.<br />
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<object height="385" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qmp5bXeEq1Q&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xd0d0d0&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qmp5bXeEq1Q&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xd0d0d0&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"></embed></object>The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-48159971006118968772010-09-07T11:41:00.000-04:002010-09-07T11:41:19.654-04:00Reed Family BBQ<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This past weekend the girls and I traveled to Murfreesboro, TN, where my Uncle Joel lives. Uncle Joel is my dad's brother and the oldest sibling left of the bunch. Everyone decided that this would also be a good time for everyone to get together like a mini-family reunion, since most of the time we see each other is at funerals. It is funny how they all traveled up, and I was the only on to travel south. I actually was not the farthest because my Aunt Montez traveled from Osyka, MS which is right on the line between MS and LA at the bottom of the state. I do think she may have done hers in 2 days though. It was good seeing all the family and catching up on what everyone it doing now. Some family I had not seen since Emily was a baby, and some we had never met. Sad, I know.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This year returned his Reed BBQ which has been on hiatus for the past few years due to his health. He holds it on Sunday which allowed us to go down and be able to come back and not miss any school. Not only family comes to this event but friends, neighbors, and church members. We had a live country band and wonderful food. I think my uncle smoked around 20 Boston butts. It was so good having a true Southern BBQ feast complete with all the trimmings. I found out that he actually orders his sauce from Ohio of all places. It is called Mississippi BBQ sauce, what are the odds of that. At the party I did meet one of their neighbors that is originally from Akron, and a church member of my cousin who has actually been to Newark (he works for State Farm). The girls had a great time visiting with family and meeting new people. We hope to be able to go again next year, and who knows we may have a new member of family with us. They also hope Noel is able to come next year as well.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Since all the brothers and sisters where there we took and updated picture of them. The one on the left is this weekend and the other was taken in 1964. All are there except my father. They did have one other brother, but he passed away as an infant.</div><div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic8YxQ-OFWfk48svRHXzimsd_Bo5jv0QJr7vuDtnl8iIZ21WYyrISOxz2I6ZLzjNsH-RAlw0x8_vnSipDD1KSKAtFKGkFFh7-ZBXJIQwDJ0GQAHTW68_sjZFqSnX6ZoJipJ07V/s1600/reedsiblings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic8YxQ-OFWfk48svRHXzimsd_Bo5jv0QJr7vuDtnl8iIZ21WYyrISOxz2I6ZLzjNsH-RAlw0x8_vnSipDD1KSKAtFKGkFFh7-ZBXJIQwDJ0GQAHTW68_sjZFqSnX6ZoJipJ07V/s400/reedsiblings.jpg" width="266" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioJ0Z5HACEiGCXi5XiJacSpumAlNgxk-Skzc9vVjUMbT440558Y6879YNjwluQiWpixX5oiMBSBYgg852Bxzc38HDvdvDOND4f9Dep8olmWEsDLPaqBkINqgig3aAoK2TJHQnJ/s1600/dad'sfamilyjune1964.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioJ0Z5HACEiGCXi5XiJacSpumAlNgxk-Skzc9vVjUMbT440558Y6879YNjwluQiWpixX5oiMBSBYgg852Bxzc38HDvdvDOND4f9Dep8olmWEsDLPaqBkINqgig3aAoK2TJHQnJ/s320/dad'sfamilyjune1964.jpg" /></a></div>Present day L to R starting on the bottom - Montez, Joel(who looks most like what my dad would look like today), Gerald, Juanita, and David<br />
1964 L to R starting on the bottom - Montez, Juanita, David, Joel, Daddy, and GeraldThe Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-70755609264946052102010-08-23T09:16:00.004-04:002010-08-23T10:26:58.791-04:00First Day of SchoolThe day has arrived that we have a 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> grader and 6<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> grader. My oldest is now in middle school. She moved up to the youth group...<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">AHHHHHH</span>! She did have a good time in her new class at church.<br /><div align="center">So here we are ready for school.<br /></div><br /><p align="left"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508594340591660738" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuU8Uvri8W0GO8VB7BTq50ImviWsKCAIPgmNhSm06SZ1Xp8E8t2Steh_JKFpFPds-L2DT8Sqp-H6YKN-zd3eWY8PtYdAfIo1vXoudp_j6inDM7LxVcmw1wl8I5lTmxZOnOO7mp/s320/firstdayofschool.jpg" /></p><p align="center">Heading off to class.</p><p align="left"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508603876197897906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoJURI1SUVMyOntuRkEbGg_OyuXSXZP6KdK5B_pVFCf4r5Wh_BN7tqO3Dhff_vwvdS1bOc9IedY0z5gGUMA6iZ8ABMlQOHRMydut4Rp2nVd2C8vH0JUhANVdy84U-XxMtd3ZQE/s320/firstdayofschool2010.jpg" /></p>Here's to a new year of school and our new subjects and adventures we will do.The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-44167710088697661362010-07-22T13:57:00.003-04:002010-07-22T14:16:19.584-04:00Summer Hair<div>I am in need of a going to the salon for a hair cut and maybe a few highlights, but I am trying to wait a little longer. On our last trip to Alabama I was able to see the "hair wizard" Keith, which was great. I do love my stylist here, but I do miss having my southern stylist. In case you didn't know, hair is a big deal for southern belles. Thankfully, here in Ohio I do not have to deal with as much humidity as I did before.<br /><br />Well, since it has been warmer here, and we are having to get up early for swimming lessons, I do not like having to deal with my hair. Usually, I do a pony tail or pull it in a clip. I have pretty thick hair so finding a clip is tricky. I have been on the hunt for something a little different. I have recently found these wonder little spring looking thing from <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Goody</span> called <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Goody-Simple-Styles-Spin-Pin/dp/B003FVDNO6/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=beauty&qid=1279822061&sr=8-1">spin pins</a>. They create what is called an "undone bun". When you get them in just right, they work great. I love them, and I just pray I don't lose one of the pins. So if you want an easy "up do" try them out. </div><a href="http://www.goody.com/#/grid/simple_styles"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496795291154442242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwEDQY3cMWzFvHUOeDDj3h2_Z6uRXAGo6kL-RgrAtey5C3r1nzRZJ7YkjMnwb57FNx-qO9ooFOuO4u4QyZb4cD3iQW-DdbxVWXYh3-iil5rO_3DKIaNyFv9PNmcreDHQ_nMwdM/s320/styletips_14.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-11749282243259876422010-07-15T12:44:00.000-04:002010-07-15T12:44:00.720-04:00SummerIt is hard to believe summer is almost halfway over. We survived dance week and headed off to Florida for the convention and then vacation. The Southern Baptist Convention was held in Orlando this year. We heard some great preaching, and I always enjoy watching the business part. The girls attended the children's conference and had a great time. I was able to go to the minister's wives' session during the pastor's conference and the minister's wives' lunch during the actual convention. At the lunch I had the opportunity to sit at Michelle Blizzard's mom's table. I did not know it was her until we started talking. I enjoy going to the convention because often run into our friends in the ministry. One thing we found out at convention this year is that it will be in Columbus in 2013. It will be exciting to see it venture this far north for the first time. <br /><br />After the convention was over we headed to the beach at Cape Canaveral. It is beautiful there and the best was that it was not crowded. This time of year is their off season. We had a wonderful time hanging by the beach and pool. My mom was able to come down for a few days to hang out with us. Near our condo we were able to watch the cruise ships leave in the afternoon, and in the distance we could see the launch pads at Kennedy Space Center. We taught the girls how to play phase10 and watched several movies. We did tour the Kennedy Space Center. It was very cool see the space shuttle launch pad, rockets, the space capsules, and many other things that helped shape our space program. The girls loved the shuttle launch experience, and mom and dad did as well. The only thing that would have made it better was to see a shuttle launch. <br /><br />This year has been the first time Noel was off on Father's Day. We were able to have a nice breakfast that morning and the worship together at church. It was a nice relaxing day for all. We let Noel pick all the places to eat. We ate at one place that had 7lb lobsters you could order. It was huge!! We didn't order one, but they did bring it out for us to look at. <br /><br />We are just thankful we were able to get away for a few days.<br /><br />The rest of our summer will be filled with swimming lessons, robotics, tap class, and other exciting things. Before too long school will start back. Have fun everyone!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone<br />The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-62760556186505442772010-07-12T13:38:00.004-04:002010-07-12T14:07:43.011-04:00My DadI have been feeling a little sentimental today and for the past couple of days. Today would have been my dad's 71st birthday. It has been 16 years since he past away. I have great memories of my dad, and he would do almost anything for me. I have been thinking a lot about him lately, and one reason is that I keep seeing a truck around town that is just like the one he drove - a dark grey Dodge ram pickup. It is not a uncommon truck, but to see it in that color just brought up those memories of him driving it. It was a fun truck to drive - it had standard transmission, it was loud, and it had a dent in the bed from where a tree fell on it. <br /><br />My dad was a union journeyman wireman for most of my life except for those occasions when jobs where tough to come by, and he would find some non-union jobs locally. Those jobs led him across the south and we would often visit him when he was off working those locations. His jobs have led him to Dallas, TX; New Orleans to work on the World's Fair (why do we not have those in USA anymore?); Illinois; Popular Bluff, AR; multiply locations in MS and AL; Orlando, FL, and his last job was wiring the Saturn plant in TN. <br /><br />My dad worked hard despite living with diabetes for most of his life. He showed me hard work and that family was important. He believed in going to church and raising your family in church. Church was always a major part of our lives, as well as serving in the church. My dad loved RA's and the youth ministry. When he was not off working, you would find him helping someone or doing something at church or church related. He love the Lord, and read or listened to his Bible faithfully. I am thankful for that.<br /><br />I miss you daddy!<br /><br /><div align="center">My dad and I at Rock City-</div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi14poNXeaHlylJQpld5KVZvOiFpltkB245dgYG45rthmSzVtsGQawntjxLXHqcxNKFnQXlbHz2NoFibFs2zeUHajQrSpP75lw-sg2_XlVn_n2uWVkdRCaZ5xc__A0MCOUsbLrs/s1600/meanddad.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493076066459451762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi14poNXeaHlylJQpld5KVZvOiFpltkB245dgYG45rthmSzVtsGQawntjxLXHqcxNKFnQXlbHz2NoFibFs2zeUHajQrSpP75lw-sg2_XlVn_n2uWVkdRCaZ5xc__A0MCOUsbLrs/s320/meanddad.jpg" /></a><br />Dad in high school</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioTmqSbpIhYwqdVpL_ULznMWVW_HW5qJRsqbqZvTe0COprKmMbhyEDvaa0HQwTrrmjvhw9auJvhK0Gq3-Z04Nm7bWdCnMVmuu5-Ni3vkYVBMmak934fC2JZF8IkgODm_RAP0qY/s1600/mydadinhighschool.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493076027887918482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioTmqSbpIhYwqdVpL_ULznMWVW_HW5qJRsqbqZvTe0COprKmMbhyEDvaa0HQwTrrmjvhw9auJvhK0Gq3-Z04Nm7bWdCnMVmuu5-Ni3vkYVBMmak934fC2JZF8IkgODm_RAP0qY/s320/mydadinhighschool.jpg" /></a>The Dear Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905noreply@blogger.com0