<?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-26483695</id><updated>2012-01-31T13:48:25.458-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Exciting things that happen in our family and other things i want to talk about.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>229</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-565306882423814801</id><published>2012-01-31T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T13:48:25.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Things</title><content type='html'>I have to decided to combine our adoption blog with the family blog.&amp;nbsp; You can find the most up to date info on our goings on at &lt;a href="http://increasingheartandhome.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://increasingheartandhome.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all my readers!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-565306882423814801?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/565306882423814801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=565306882423814801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/565306882423814801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/565306882423814801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2012/01/moving-things.html' title='Moving Things'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2708482917368708188</id><published>2011-12-12T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T22:06:23.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy to the World</title><content type='html'>I love to listen to Christmas music. There are so many wonderful songs out there, and a few bad ones as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check them out and enjoy some wonderful Christmas music to enhance your holiday season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas from the Dear Family!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2708482917368708188?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2708482917368708188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2708482917368708188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2708482917368708188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2708482917368708188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy-to-world.html' title='Joy to the World'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5325745053533658990</id><published>2011-11-22T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T09:56:48.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick and Draw</title><content type='html'>I have been looking for fun things and games that are easily portable for trips.&amp;nbsp; I saw this &lt;a href="http://pickanddraw.com/"&gt;game&lt;/a&gt; on a friend's blog, and thought it totally fit the bill.&amp;nbsp; She was giving one away, but I was not the winner.&amp;nbsp; I decided to contact the inventor, Rich, and see if I could get one to review on this blog.&amp;nbsp; He graciously sent one for us to try.&amp;nbsp; I had not told the girls about it, so pulled it out this morning to have a fun thing to start our school day.&amp;nbsp; I had them draw the cards before I gave them instructions on what to do.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They started and loved it.&amp;nbsp; They ended up doing it several more times, and can't wait to show it to their friends and family.&amp;nbsp; Without my prompting said that we would definitely have to take it to China.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pickanddraw.com/"&gt;Pick and Draw&lt;/a&gt; is great for any age, and it comes highly recommended by a 10 and 12 year old.&amp;nbsp; This would be a great stocking stuffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i5jonmPDm0U/Tsu3HJK8gzI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZoBvVuZX-f0/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i5jonmPDm0U/Tsu3HJK8gzI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZoBvVuZX-f0/s320/photo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AK76W2mm3eE/Tsu3Xtm3PuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yabiKj8vXaE/s1600/photo%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AK76W2mm3eE/Tsu3Xtm3PuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/yabiKj8vXaE/s320/photo%25281%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This game is only available on their website, and they are running a special for November and December.&amp;nbsp; Buy one game and get the second one $2 off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5325745053533658990?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5325745053533658990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5325745053533658990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5325745053533658990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5325745053533658990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/11/pick-and-draw.html' title='Pick and Draw'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i5jonmPDm0U/Tsu3HJK8gzI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ZoBvVuZX-f0/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4969693499589333081</id><published>2011-11-21T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T08:48:33.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Great is Our God</title><content type='html'>If you have been around most church worship services, you will likely sing a Chris&lt;br /&gt;Tomlin song at some point. He has written some of our greatest modern worship songs.&lt;br /&gt;He writes of God's majesty, power, greatness, and might. They can take you right to the&lt;br /&gt;feet of Jesus. Chris has a new CD out where he takes some of his greatest and likely&lt;br /&gt;the most popular songs and puts them in one CD or download from iTunes. The new&lt;br /&gt;work is called&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/How-Great-Our-God-Collection/dp/B005FT2MLQ/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1321883206&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt; "How Great is Our God:The Essential Collection"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have CD right now in my car is it just great to have to have and just worship the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;The lead song on there is the title track, that may just about be my favorite. He has&lt;br /&gt;taken this great song and has remastered it into different languages. You will love&lt;br /&gt;having all these great worship songs in one place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-4969693499589333081?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4969693499589333081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4969693499589333081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4969693499589333081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4969693499589333081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-great-is-our-god.html' title='How Great is Our God'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8555306139007655665</id><published>2011-08-30T15:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T15:47:30.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School 2011</title><content type='html'>It is that time of year when school supplies are flying off the shelves.&amp;nbsp; Parents frantically getting their children scheduled into anything and everything.&amp;nbsp; Myself as a piano teacher, trying to schedule around their schedules.&amp;nbsp; So here we are entering our 8th year of homeschooling, and I am surprised any of has still has hair, except maybe my hubby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have scaled down some extra-curricular, and started some new things.&amp;nbsp; Due to our travel to China in a few months, we are trying to get a big part of school done this semester.&amp;nbsp; We are trying to learn Mandarin.&amp;nbsp; As a family, we are playing tennis.&amp;nbsp; Hannah is actually on her first tennis team this fall. She is playing on the Granville jr. high girls club team.&amp;nbsp; One thing that will definitely be different, the girls have retired their dancing shoes.&amp;nbsp; This will be a shock to some, but we felt as a family it was time to move on.&amp;nbsp; We are looking forward to more family time and preparing for our new little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our first day of school picture.&amp;nbsp; Being a homeschool family, there are no backpacks, no dress code, no bus or carpool lane, and no new clothes.&amp;nbsp; It is just us with our books, positive attitudes, and come as you are to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNleegUjLe8/Tl09YHx6wzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6DqXdIYgX90/s1600/firstdayofschool2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNleegUjLe8/Tl09YHx6wzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6DqXdIYgX90/s400/firstdayofschool2011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are those little girls that were just starting school?&amp;nbsp; When we moved to Ohio 6 years ago, that tall one was just entering 1st grade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-8555306139007655665?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8555306139007655665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8555306139007655665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8555306139007655665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8555306139007655665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-of-school-2011.html' title='First Day of School 2011'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNleegUjLe8/Tl09YHx6wzI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6DqXdIYgX90/s72-c/firstdayofschool2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5662686366292765321</id><published>2011-08-18T08:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T08:48:52.362-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What is robbing your JOY?</title><content type='html'>Joy and happiness are two highly sought after things in this world.&amp;nbsp; Can you have one without the other? YES.&amp;nbsp; To me, being happy can come and go, but joy is a deep down heart issue that can only be found in God.&amp;nbsp; While you may not be happy or have happiness about what is going on around you, you can have joy - PRAISE THE LORD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past couple of weeks I have been meditating and praying through Psalm 119.&amp;nbsp; It is the longest chapter in the Bible, but oh the nuggets and jewels found in this passage.&amp;nbsp; My hubby mentioned in one of his sermons that William Wilberforce memorized this entire chapter and would recite it everyday.&amp;nbsp; While I am not sure I could memorize all of it, but I cannot start my day without it.&amp;nbsp; I have chosen not to let people and circumstance steal my joy.&amp;nbsp; If you need encouragement - READ THIS CHAPTER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few jewels I have found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_119_1"&gt;Ps 119:1-2 Joyful are people of integrity,&lt;/span&gt;who follow the instructions of the L&lt;span class="vsmallcaps"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Joyful are those who obey his laws&lt;span class="verse Ps_119_2"&gt; and search for him with all their hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_119_2"&gt;Ps 119:29 - Keep me from lying to myself: give me the privilege of knowing your instructions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_119_2"&gt;Ps 119:35 - Make me walk along the path of your commands, for that is where my happiness is found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_119_2"&gt;Ps 119:37 - Turn my eyes from worthless things, and give me life through your word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_119_2"&gt;Ps 119: 58 - With all my heart I want your blessings. Be merciful as you promised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_119_2"&gt;Ps 119:92 - If your instructions hadn't sustained me with joy, I would have died in my misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_119_2"&gt;Ps 119:114 - You are my refuge and my shield; your word is my source of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_119_2"&gt;These are just a few that speak volumes.&amp;nbsp; Pray through these verses.&amp;nbsp; I go back to them everyday and re-read many sections.&amp;nbsp; You may ask, I cannot read all those at one time.&amp;nbsp; God has nicely divided them into different sections.&amp;nbsp; Take one a day, or even take one section a week and pray God's Word.&amp;nbsp; It can bring the JOY you are searching for. &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/26483695-5662686366292765321?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5662686366292765321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5662686366292765321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5662686366292765321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5662686366292765321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-is-robbing-your-joy.html' title='What is robbing your JOY?'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8995344535222517370</id><published>2011-08-11T11:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T11:21:12.362-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Subway Art</title><content type='html'>A popular art item currently is what is called SubwayArt.&amp;nbsp; I recently who someone had taken the Auburn fight song and turned it into art.&amp;nbsp; 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.&amp;nbsp; Here is my result for the MSU fight song. Coming soon to an etsy sight near you...maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTUS2Ns4FcA/TkPy53y3DhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/fAFZAWOmeL0/s1600/MSUFIGHTSONGARTa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTUS2Ns4FcA/TkPy53y3DhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/fAFZAWOmeL0/s400/MSUFIGHTSONGARTa.jpg" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it would look good either as a poster or printed on canvas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-8995344535222517370?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8995344535222517370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8995344535222517370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8995344535222517370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8995344535222517370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/08/subway-art.html' title='Subway Art'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sTUS2Ns4FcA/TkPy53y3DhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/fAFZAWOmeL0/s72-c/MSUFIGHTSONGARTa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5381020289565382239</id><published>2011-07-11T11:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:02:18.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard Camping</title><content type='html'>While 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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part was watching the girls put up a tent for the first time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are getting it ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iemK6_ygp64/ThsXycYGYxI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tvBa7hW8g3Y/s1600/DSC_0187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iemK6_ygp64/ThsXycYGYxI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tvBa7hW8g3Y/s400/DSC_0187.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hannah reading the directions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fL3hIHkmsBM/ThsYBnafRaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VLp2DjL7Yys/s1600/DSC_0196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fL3hIHkmsBM/ThsYBnafRaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VLp2DjL7Yys/s400/DSC_0196.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hOlhuc161JY/ThscoHrmGdI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ZqXvMtDIKW8/s1600/DSC_0197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hOlhuc161JY/ThscoHrmGdI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ZqXvMtDIKW8/s400/DSC_0197.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trying to direct her sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vt2lfQHzio/ThsYPYHdrbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/9anKkiFy-LI/s1600/DSC_0198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vt2lfQHzio/ThsYPYHdrbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/9anKkiFy-LI/s400/DSC_0198.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad couldn't help but come to the rescue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ELankDQMpXs/ThsYhK2OjUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/j3Bae9O8H9U/s1600/DSC_0199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ELankDQMpXs/ThsYhK2OjUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/j3Bae9O8H9U/s400/DSC_0199.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily couldn't wait to get in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg6_KXgKP-0/ThsYtZs_4OI/AAAAAAAAAHc/DCeU-Fq4cy0/s1600/DSC_0208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg6_KXgKP-0/ThsYtZs_4OI/AAAAAAAAAHc/DCeU-Fq4cy0/s400/DSC_0208.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Successful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ldFWBqtO98E/ThsY98bIi3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/N2lHcgztVxE/s1600/DSC_0213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ldFWBqtO98E/ThsY98bIi3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/N2lHcgztVxE/s400/DSC_0213.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready to stay up all night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GAuYpi-r2po/ThsZJilc7BI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CieSy48s2qA/s1600/DSC_0223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GAuYpi-r2po/ThsZJilc7BI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CieSy48s2qA/s400/DSC_0223.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They managed to stay up most of the night.&amp;nbsp; They did get points for it.&amp;nbsp; When I came down in the morning, they were all passed out on the couch.&amp;nbsp; They got cold around 5 or 6.&amp;nbsp; Congrats girls! They have more fun challenges coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5381020289565382239?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5381020289565382239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5381020289565382239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5381020289565382239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5381020289565382239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/07/backyard-camping.html' title='Backyard Camping'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iemK6_ygp64/ThsXycYGYxI/AAAAAAAAAHM/tvBa7hW8g3Y/s72-c/DSC_0187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-3131047422968515147</id><published>2011-06-17T15:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T15:15:59.339-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Phoenix/Sedona 2011</title><content type='html'>This 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.&amp;nbsp; They did have fun hanging with grandparents.&amp;nbsp; We enjoyed the preaching and the different sessions we attended.&amp;nbsp; On Mondays they have a special session for the pastor's wives during the pastor's conference.&amp;nbsp; I always enjoy the panel discussion, and this year Kay Warren was our special speaker.&amp;nbsp; Tuesday, I attended the Minister's Wives Luncheon and was able to be a table hostess.&amp;nbsp; Our music was provided by Kim Hill and the speaker was Lisa Harper.&amp;nbsp; I had a wonderful time meeting other wives from across the country from LA, GA, MS, VA, AL, and Hawaii.&amp;nbsp; I was even privileged to have Marilyn Foley the wife of Univ. of Mobile's president at my table.&amp;nbsp; We all had a lovely time, and thankful for the sponsors who gave us nice gift bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our time there we were able to connect with many of our friends who are in the ministry.&amp;nbsp; I was able to meet Lynette Ezell the wife of NAMB president and fellow adopting mom.&amp;nbsp; She is so sweet and happy to be encouraged by her.&amp;nbsp; Hubby was able to meet Russell Moore and his wife of whose book we have read and recommended to so many people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you church for allowing us to go and be refreshed, and enjoy some time away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P8Df1HnSVns/TfulgE_sQsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KPPf-jiuX9A/s1600/sedona2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P8Df1HnSVns/TfulgE_sQsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KPPf-jiuX9A/s400/sedona2011.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;us halfway up Schnebly Hill Road in Sedona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxSfYTVSrkc/Tful1qj7kpI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Wg_J7S7TB7s/s1600/sedonaviewfromtop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxSfYTVSrkc/Tful1qj7kpI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Wg_J7S7TB7s/s400/sedonaviewfromtop.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the Schnebly Hill Vista - and yes we drove up to this view. Sadly pictures do not do it justice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sL5qh1S9qfg/TfunICZNxPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/JuiAQQfXRlw/s1600/DSC_0331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sL5qh1S9qfg/TfunICZNxPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/JuiAQQfXRlw/s400/DSC_0331.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Church in the Rock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-3131047422968515147?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/3131047422968515147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=3131047422968515147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3131047422968515147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3131047422968515147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/06/phoenixsedona-2011.html' title='Phoenix/Sedona 2011'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P8Df1HnSVns/TfulgE_sQsI/AAAAAAAAAG8/KPPf-jiuX9A/s72-c/sedona2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2097516139959398829</id><published>2011-06-01T14:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T14:16:00.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Dance</title><content type='html'>I never thought this day would come. Our dossier is finished and on it's way to home office in Virginia before heading to China or DTC(date to China). It should leave for China by Friday. A lot of work and stress has gone into preparing all that paperwork, but It will be worth it. Getting it ready in the last couple of weeks has felt like labor. I was happy to send this Fedex package without a return envelope in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we wait for our log-in-date or LID as it is called. My prayer is that it somehow makes it to the top of the pile and is done quickly. Once that is done, we will then be moved from a paper-chasing family to a dossier family and able to get a referral. We are anxiously waiting for that day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep praying for "Allison" and that we will know her soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2097516139959398829?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2097516139959398829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2097516139959398829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2097516139959398829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2097516139959398829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/06/time-to-dance.html' title='Time to Dance'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5850885165345927959</id><published>2011-03-29T10:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T10:59:12.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This past weekend Emily and I traveled to Cleveland for her dance competition. We decided that we would be the only ones to go since Noel and Hannah would get to see her in Columbus in a few weeks at another competition.&amp;nbsp; We left out on Thursday afternoon because she was dancing early on Friday morning. We also went thru Chick-fi-a on the way up for dinner and to try the new banana pudding milkshake - as Emily put it - "it was a life-changing milkshake"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the dance families stayed at the same hotel and travel over together. The girls could hang out at the pool.&amp;nbsp; I felt safer staying where people I knew were, since it was just the 2 of us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AM4ogVQCeOk/TZHpiR4itYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/kdupogF_aec/s1600/DSC_0861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AM4ogVQCeOk/TZHpiR4itYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/kdupogF_aec/s400/DSC_0861.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you are not aware of what is involved in getting ready for dance competition - you have to get there 1 hour before your dance time, and there is a lot of makeup and hair spray involved.&amp;nbsp; We had early mornings both days of competition.&amp;nbsp; She was a little nervous, but we prayed the night before and the day of with her dad over the phone.&amp;nbsp; She knew her dance, and I just wanted her to go out and have fun and do the best she could do and be happy with her performance.&amp;nbsp; She did great! She smiled and look great.&amp;nbsp; Another mom was sitting with me while we were waiting for our daughters to dance.&amp;nbsp; I think both of us were about to throw up waiting for them. It was the biggest stage she had danced on by herself.&amp;nbsp; When awards were called out she received High Silver and that qualified her for nationals in Orlando.&amp;nbsp; We were very happy for her, and she was pleased.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&amp;nbsp; She had never done them before, but we decided to try them out.&amp;nbsp; She was in there with around 30 other dancers.&amp;nbsp; They learned a short routine and then had to do 2 steps down the floor followed by a pose.&amp;nbsp; We were not allowed in there and had to sit outside and wait.&amp;nbsp; Several of the other girls from our team competed that day as well. Emily was the only one in the youngest group.&amp;nbsp; We did not know how she did until the next afternoon.&amp;nbsp; She just told me it went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning was another early day getting ready for the group dance.&amp;nbsp; Ms. Joan wanted the girls there so they could go over their dance together.&amp;nbsp; We busy getting all the&amp;nbsp; jewelry handed out, making sure all the bows were in the same place on the costumes, and getting pictures taken.&amp;nbsp; It was a flurry of activity backstage.&amp;nbsp; I was not feeling well that morning, because the cold that the family had the beginning of the week had decided to attack me.&amp;nbsp; All the girls were ready to go.&amp;nbsp; They did a great job, despite the early morning.&amp;nbsp; We had to wait about 3 hours till awards. We watched the other dances and waited.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to go back to bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z54aNxpNY58/TZHp099df-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/hdbx2EsCoBs/s1600/momandemily.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z54aNxpNY58/TZHp099df-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/hdbx2EsCoBs/s400/momandemily.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dances were over and it was time for awards.&amp;nbsp; They called the scholarships out first, and to Emily's surprise she received 3rd place in tap.&amp;nbsp; She was shocked and could not&amp;nbsp; believe it.&amp;nbsp; She won $25.&amp;nbsp; Only 2 other girls from our group won a scholarship award.&amp;nbsp; Next up were judges special awards, and our group received "Tops in Taps".&amp;nbsp; Again they were all surprised and happy.&amp;nbsp; Then they called out the rest of the awards, and our group received High Silver and qualified for nationals.&amp;nbsp; Great job girls!! Ms. Joan was happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily and I had a fun time together. We acted a little silly and would do it all again.&amp;nbsp; We did miss Noel and Hannah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5850885165345927959?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5850885165345927959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5850885165345927959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5850885165345927959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5850885165345927959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/03/girls-weekend.html' title='Girls Weekend'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AM4ogVQCeOk/TZHpiR4itYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/kdupogF_aec/s72-c/DSC_0861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-3189333888785823033</id><published>2011-03-23T10:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T10:38:37.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queen</title><content type='html'>We have entered the time of year where we are preparing for dance competition season.&amp;nbsp; There are extra practices and dealing with stressed and worried dance instructors.&amp;nbsp; Emily's tap class is entering their 3 season of competition, and Em's second year doing a solo.&amp;nbsp; We head to Cleveland this weekend for some mom and daughter bonding over makeup and hairspray.&amp;nbsp; Noel and Hannah are staying at home this time, but they will get to see her dance in Columbus at another competition.&amp;nbsp; 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.&amp;nbsp; It will be her first time on a bigger stage and being at Dancemasters in Cleveland.&amp;nbsp; I am just praying I do not forget anything.&amp;nbsp; 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.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Joan for tasteful clothing and dancing! Good Luck to the Garrett Dance Competition teams and dancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time of year other things are ramping up to the end of the school year.&amp;nbsp; If we can survive till the end of April, all will be well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-3189333888785823033?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/3189333888785823033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=3189333888785823033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3189333888785823033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3189333888785823033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/03/dancing-queen.html' title='Dancing Queen'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5590440058788589350</id><published>2011-02-19T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T21:48:57.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting The Pioneer Woman</title><content type='html'>I almost missed it.&amp;nbsp; I almost missed getting to meet Ree Drummond aka  The Pioneer Woman.&amp;nbsp; Thanks to twitter, I was able to find out she was  in Columbus today.&amp;nbsp; I have been following her blog for several years  now. I enjoy seeing a glimpse into her life and especially her recipes.&amp;nbsp;  Her favorite of mine and others who have tried them is her cinnamon  rolls.&amp;nbsp; I do have her cookbook.&amp;nbsp; I also use her Photoshop actions for  many of my photos.&amp;nbsp; We have several things in common such as  photography, cooking, and home schooling.&amp;nbsp; The only difference her  husband herds cattle, mine - "sheep".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&amp;nbsp; It was a little long,  but to me worth it.&amp;nbsp; My daughter said it was amazing. I hoped she liked  the cupcakes I gave her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily with Ree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IwNmQsDb9AQ/TWB-5SjNxDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/O4Nq1YBS6WI/s1600/emily%2526pioneerwoman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IwNmQsDb9AQ/TWB-5SjNxDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/O4Nq1YBS6WI/s400/emily%2526pioneerwoman.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;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.&amp;nbsp; She was  precious. Ree even guess correctly how old she was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC2RLfmizQg/TWB_g_BjPlI/AAAAAAAAAGY/_q6uHovv5r0/s1600/emilytalkingtoree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC2RLfmizQg/TWB_g_BjPlI/AAAAAAAAAGY/_q6uHovv5r0/s400/emilytalkingtoree.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rochelle and Ree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqBNSuI0ptw/TWB_43FcLmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/P77V1NWBM4A/s1600/rochelle%2526pioneerwoman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqBNSuI0ptw/TWB_43FcLmI/AAAAAAAAAGc/P77V1NWBM4A/s400/rochelle%2526pioneerwoman.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily, Ree, and myself - I just hope I did sound like a babbling idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dowN2590v1k/TWCAWDV6oYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kkkFCz6OJbo/s1600/thepioneerwoman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dowN2590v1k/TWCAWDV6oYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/kkkFCz6OJbo/s400/thepioneerwoman.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks to the people who helped me with Hannah today so I could to meet Ree. I so appreciate it!!!! )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5590440058788589350?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5590440058788589350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5590440058788589350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5590440058788589350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5590440058788589350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/02/meeting-pioneer-woman.html' title='Meeting The Pioneer Woman'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IwNmQsDb9AQ/TWB-5SjNxDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/O4Nq1YBS6WI/s72-c/emily%2526pioneerwoman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4896334544634536311</id><published>2011-02-02T09:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:25:28.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Groundhog Day!!</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the person I met - my fiancé. Sixteen years later, I would still say YES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-4896334544634536311?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4896334544634536311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4896334544634536311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4896334544634536311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4896334544634536311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-groundhog-day.html' title='Happy Groundhog Day!!'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6459258758391973038</id><published>2010-12-17T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T13:40:57.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Overpass</title><content type='html'>I recently finished the book &lt;u&gt;Under the Overpass&lt;/u&gt; by Mike Yankoski. &amp;nbsp; 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.&amp;nbsp; It was very interesting seeing how the homeless population varied according to area of the country.&amp;nbsp; Some people choose to be there, while others it was chosen for them.&amp;nbsp; There are some people struggling to get off the streets while others do not care.&amp;nbsp; There are broken dreams and what if and if only.&amp;nbsp; Maybe a kind word or smile and a tortilla with peanut butter can make the day of anyone out there on the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike talks about his different encounters with people, and what it was really like - the good, the bad, and the ugly.&amp;nbsp; Everyone out there has a story.&amp;nbsp; Now when I think about them, it makes me wonder their story, how did they get there, and maybe could I help? Would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And when you knee, hungry and broken at His table, you receive a grace from Him you might, at some other time, have completely missed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You'll know this grace when you take.&amp;nbsp; It goes deeper, quicker, and it burns all the way down."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - &lt;/i&gt;(except from the book)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6459258758391973038?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6459258758391973038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6459258758391973038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6459258758391973038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6459258758391973038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/12/under-overpass.html' title='Under the Overpass'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4329161358749418577</id><published>2010-12-17T08:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T08:18:09.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Card 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TQth83u_aoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VAEgwd3DmUc/s1600/christmascardfront2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TQth83u_aoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VAEgwd3DmUc/s400/christmascardfront2010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TQthfwfoHHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JCA1DK5oIEo/s1600/ChristmasCardback2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TQthfwfoHHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JCA1DK5oIEo/s400/ChristmasCardback2010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is our Christmas Card for 2010 that I designed.&amp;nbsp; Sorry I was not able to get them printed or sent out this year. Just think of the trees I am saving. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; Our family would like to wish all of you Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-4329161358749418577?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4329161358749418577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4329161358749418577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4329161358749418577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4329161358749418577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-card-2010.html' title='Christmas Card 2010'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TQth83u_aoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VAEgwd3DmUc/s72-c/christmascardfront2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2094901176598797410</id><published>2010-12-07T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T15:43:03.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COOL GIVEAWAYS!!</title><content type='html'>Since we are adopting from China, I have been finding all sorts of cool pages related to adopting and to China related things.&amp;nbsp; I found this blog that I so feel I relate to - &lt;a href="http://www.nihaoyall.com/"&gt;Ni Hao Y'all&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She is have a series of giveaways this month.&amp;nbsp; Go check them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nihaoyall.com/" target="self"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ni Hao Y'all" src="http://i52.tinypic.com/29boyol.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2094901176598797410?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2094901176598797410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2094901176598797410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2094901176598797410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2094901176598797410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/12/cool-giveaways.html' title='COOL GIVEAWAYS!!'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i52.tinypic.com/29boyol_th.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7427325386535353793</id><published>2010-10-27T10:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T10:21:56.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Brave Enough to Ask?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" id="ZoomImage" src="http://cache0.bigcartel.com/product_images/25147991/DoYouKnow_5.5.jpg" style="-webkit-box-shadow: 0px 5px 25px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.0); display: block;" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just finished the new book by &lt;a href="http://angelathomas.com/"&gt;Angela Thomas&lt;/a&gt; called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Do-You-Know-Who-Questions/dp/1439160708/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1288189200&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Do You Know Who I Am?&lt;/a&gt; I have read other books of hers in the past, and I was eager to read this one. She poses a question at the beginning of each chapter and gives you the Biblical answer to what God has for you, and how He has the answer for all your needs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the questions are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do You Know I am Afraid to Dream Big?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do You Know I am Invisible?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you Know I am Lonely?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do You Know I am Ordinary?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And many others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;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.&lt;/i&gt; Romans 8:38-39&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does He Know You?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7427325386535353793?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7427325386535353793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7427325386535353793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7427325386535353793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7427325386535353793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/10/are-you-brave-enough-to-ask.html' title='Are You Brave Enough to Ask?'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4866538597603907559</id><published>2010-09-28T09:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T09:23:54.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our budding videographer and editor</title><content type='html'>This 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.&amp;nbsp; Check out more of her videos at &lt;a href="http://awsomedolls.blogspot.com/"&gt;awsomedolls.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YgLDgo3xYVQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YgLDgo3xYVQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily's project is COOKING 101, so we are enjoying her projects. Hannah is her official taste tester.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-4866538597603907559?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4866538597603907559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4866538597603907559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4866538597603907559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4866538597603907559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-budding-videographer-and-editor.html' title='Our budding videographer and editor'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6153393357608460651</id><published>2010-09-09T08:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T08:23:25.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOWDOWN!</title><content type='html'>Forget the Iron Bowl, Egg Bowl, or OSUvsMich. - The BIG GAME is tonight!&amp;nbsp; 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.&amp;nbsp; Do I watch? I missed the first game of the season, so I really want to watch. We are playing at home!&amp;nbsp; Is there anyone out there that will let me watch the game at their house and pull for the Bulldogs with me.&amp;nbsp; Will you let me ring my cowbell (app on my phone)?&amp;nbsp; I'll bring food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qmp5bXeEq1Q&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qmp5bXeEq1Q&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6153393357608460651?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6153393357608460651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6153393357608460651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6153393357608460651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6153393357608460651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/09/showdown.html' title='SHOWDOWN!'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4815997100611896877</id><published>2010-09-07T11:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:41:19.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reed Family BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This past weekend the girls and I traveled to Murfreesboro, TN, where my Uncle Joel lives.&amp;nbsp; Uncle Joel is my dad's brother and the oldest sibling left of the bunch.&amp;nbsp; 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.&amp;nbsp; It is funny how they all traveled up, and I was the only on to travel south.&amp;nbsp; 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.&amp;nbsp; I do think she may have done hers in 2 days though.&amp;nbsp; It was good seeing all the family and catching up on what everyone it doing now.&amp;nbsp; Some family I had not seen since Emily was a baby, and some we had never met.&amp;nbsp; Sad, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This year returned his Reed BBQ which has been on hiatus for the past few years due to his health.&amp;nbsp; He holds it on Sunday which allowed us to go down and be able to come back and not miss any school.&amp;nbsp;Not only family comes to this event but friends, neighbors, and church members.&amp;nbsp; We had a live&amp;nbsp;country band and wonderful food.&amp;nbsp; I think my uncle smoked around 20 Boston butts.&amp;nbsp; It was so good having&amp;nbsp;a true&amp;nbsp;Southern BBQ feast complete with all the trimmings.&amp;nbsp; I found out that he actually orders his sauce from Ohio of all places.&amp;nbsp; It is called Mississippi BBQ sauce, what are the odds of that.&amp;nbsp; 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).&amp;nbsp; The girls had a great time visiting with family and meeting new people.&amp;nbsp; 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&amp;nbsp;come next year as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Since all the brothers and sisters where there we took and updated picture of them.&amp;nbsp; The one on the left is this weekend and the other was taken in 1964.&amp;nbsp; All are there except my father.&amp;nbsp; They did have one other brother, but he passed away as an infant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TIZWKP065kI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fqWRIwvsiuc/s1600/reedsiblings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TIZWKP065kI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fqWRIwvsiuc/s400/reedsiblings.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TIZVwCYVDII/AAAAAAAAAEU/1GfJI_x7N8A/s1600/dad%27sfamilyjune1964.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TIZVwCYVDII/AAAAAAAAAEU/1GfJI_x7N8A/s320/dad%27sfamilyjune1964.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;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&lt;br /&gt;1964 L to R starting on the bottom - Montez, Juanita, David, Joel, Daddy, and Gerald&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-4815997100611896877?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4815997100611896877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4815997100611896877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4815997100611896877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4815997100611896877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/09/reed-family-bbq.html' title='Reed Family BBQ'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TIZWKP065kI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fqWRIwvsiuc/s72-c/reedsiblings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7075560926494605210</id><published>2010-08-23T09:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T10:26:58.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>The day has arrived that we have a 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader and 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader. My oldest is now in middle school. She moved up to the youth group...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;! She did have a good time in her new class at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here we are ready for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;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="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/THJ1XfKxbsI/AAAAAAAAADk/_hu0Gr5ffjY/s320/firstdayofschool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Heading off to class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;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="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/THJ-CiEdlrI/AAAAAAAAADs/f0PKB4i5wQA/s320/firstdayofschool2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here's to a new year of school and our new subjects and adventures we will do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7075560926494605210?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7075560926494605210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7075560926494605210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7075560926494605210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7075560926494605210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/THJ1XfKxbsI/AAAAAAAAADk/_hu0Gr5ffjY/s72-c/firstdayofschool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4416771008869766136</id><published>2010-07-22T13:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T14:16:19.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goody&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Goody-Simple-Styles-Spin-Pin/dp/B003FVDNO6/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=beauty&amp;amp;qid=1279822061&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;spin pins&lt;/a&gt;. 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. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goody.com/#/grid/simple_styles"&gt;&lt;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="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TEiKMaxM6AI/AAAAAAAAADI/UBQq0AMY8Jo/s320/styletips_14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/26483695-4416771008869766136?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4416771008869766136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4416771008869766136&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4416771008869766136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4416771008869766136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-hair.html' title='Summer Hair'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TEiKMaxM6AI/AAAAAAAAADI/UBQq0AMY8Jo/s72-c/styletips_14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-1174928224325987642</id><published>2010-07-15T12:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T12:44:00.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>It 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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are just thankful we were able to get away for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-1174928224325987642?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/1174928224325987642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=1174928224325987642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1174928224325987642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1174928224325987642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6276055618650544277</id><published>2010-07-12T13:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T14:07:43.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad</title><content type='html'>I 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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad and I at Rock City-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TDtTlDGEAXI/AAAAAAAAADA/74Z4HNEUiTY/s1600/meanddad.jpg"&gt;&lt;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="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TDtTlDGEAXI/AAAAAAAAADA/74Z4HNEUiTY/s320/meanddad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad in high school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TDtTizZ5HZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/BYFnVCKu7CU/s1600/mydadinhighschool.jpg"&gt;&lt;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="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TDtTizZ5HZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/BYFnVCKu7CU/s320/mydadinhighschool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6276055618650544277?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6276055618650544277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6276055618650544277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6276055618650544277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6276055618650544277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-dad.html' title='My Dad'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TDtTlDGEAXI/AAAAAAAAADA/74Z4HNEUiTY/s72-c/meanddad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8528855717336293131</id><published>2010-06-09T09:40:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T10:34:15.854-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is a busy week for the girls. Dance recitals are today and Saturday, and the girls are in multiple numbers. In addition to the recitals, there have been many hours of recital practice at the Reece Center. For the past two days we have been there from 4:30 till 8:30ish. We even having dinner there (at least as a family). The worse thing about all this practice there - no cell phone coverage, wifi, or internet inside the building. I was able to fill my time with conversation with other moms and a little reading, but Noel stayed some yesterday for me - he got a little bored I believe. Especially with NO PHONE COVERAGE! Thanks BABE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a good year in dance. Both girls are in 2 classes each and have done a great job in all. Emily participated in 2 competitions this year - Dancemasters of Ohio and KAR. Their groups did great and received Silver at DMO and Top First &amp;amp; Top Line at KAR. Emily also competed as a solo at KAR and receive First Place. It was her first time to compete as a solo, and we are very proud of her. Hannah is hoping to compete next year in either pointe or ballet. This is also the first year we have let Emily perform in the group jazz number in the recital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are happy our girls love dance and enjoy making new friends in their classes. Mom and dad are ready to have our nights free. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAK A LEG GIRLS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480777116290136690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TA-hv7WQOnI/AAAAAAAAABA/MhD7fS7-TwM/s320/emilykarcompetition2010.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily - tap solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480780512924219586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TA-k1oy7OMI/AAAAAAAAABY/GKTyYiuC11s/s320/juniorjazz2010.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily - Junior Jazz (5th from the left - one in the green)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480779664857905058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TA-kERgKN6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/wp8S2W1wwGE/s320/hannahpointeclass2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hannah's Pointe Class&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480771754494438530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TA-c31GirII/AAAAAAAAAAg/IHA5zeIh6Vg/s320/hannahpointe2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hannah - Pointe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480771784037426578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TA-c5jKI5ZI/AAAAAAAAAA4/39w4bf8EGKI/s320/emilyatcompetition.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily - at tap competion (yes, I know how much makeup she has on!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480771742486473938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TA-c3IXnrNI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Ry53R_utBv4/s320/emilytapclass2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily's Tap Clas with their trophy from KAR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know I do not have any from Hannah's ballet class, but it is had to pay someone else to do pictures when I do them myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-8528855717336293131?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8528855717336293131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8528855717336293131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8528855717336293131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8528855717336293131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/06/dance-week.html' title='Dance Week'/><author><name>The Dear Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10596268127454959905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TJijyRzjwTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/f05QRpgqy68/S220/thedearfamily2010a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hlvpbWgMLxc/TA-hv7WQOnI/AAAAAAAAABA/MhD7fS7-TwM/s72-c/emilykarcompetition2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-1871658051078602065</id><published>2010-02-15T11:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:08:40.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Valentine Suprise!</title><content type='html'>As many of you know hubby and I celebrate 15 years of marriage this July. He is the most wonderful mate that God has blessed me with. He is also the most romantic man in the world!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago I had my engagement ring inspected and found that it was not safe to wear it anymore. So, I had not been wearing it. I had truly missed wearing it, but hubby just ask me if I could wait. Well, recently he asked me if I wanted to switch to white gold, and I said that was fine since I wear more silver jewelry. This past Friday he asked the girls and I to sit at the table, because he had something for us. First he presented me with my engagement ring in a new setting, and I was overjoyed to have it back. I put it back on with my existing bands even though they were yellow gold, and I was OK with that. Then he pulled out another box and said that my ring might look better with this- a new wedding band. It was beautiful!! I was almost crying. After this he presented the girls each a box with a necklace in it, and he gave me one as well. On the necklaces of the girls he put my wedding bands (I had 2 gold bands) and had my original engagement band fixed to go on my necklace. He told the girls how important those bands are and how special they are to him. We were almost all crying by this time. The girls are so happy to wear their necklaces, and proud to have something valuable to us, shared with them. Noel said he was looking forward to seeing us wear them, and in fact wore them Sunday on Valentines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My new rings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/S3l2TG_8VJI/AAAAAAAAAtk/Kp6iQIY-XDg/s1600-h/myrings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438508095694984338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/S3l2TG_8VJI/AAAAAAAAAtk/Kp6iQIY-XDg/s400/myrings.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (They look better on my finger)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you Noel for being such a wonderful and giving husband and dad!! I LOVE YOU!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-1871658051078602065?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/1871658051078602065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=1871658051078602065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1871658051078602065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1871658051078602065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-valentine-suprise.html' title='My Valentine Suprise!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/S3l2TG_8VJI/AAAAAAAAAtk/Kp6iQIY-XDg/s72-c/myrings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5331829028851967883</id><published>2010-02-11T09:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T13:25:05.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW DAYS... when will they end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Things have been hopping around the Dear house lately, and I have been totally neglect this blog. Currently we are under almost 2 feet of snow, and I am just plain tired of it. Even as I am typing - it is snowing again! Yes it is pretty, but it wreaks havoc on my hardwood floors and I figure I will be able to clean them in June. My girls are even tired of it, unlike most kids who dream of snow days. Being homeschoolers - we still have school. Sorry girls, but you will thank me when you are done for the year while others are still in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason for delay in posting was my anniversary cruise to the Caribbean. Hubby and I celebrate 15 years in July, and what better way to celebrate than being in a tropical location in January while there is snow on the ground. We had a wonderful time being alone together with no internet or cell phone. We never missed our phones, but we did miss our girls. They had fun hanging out with their Grammy, Nana, and Papa Jim. On the cruise we did get to see some things we have never seen before. Plus, we did eat some interesting things as well. We developed a love for goat cheese and fresh pineapple. I did take alot of pictures, and it is going to take me awhile to go thru them all and organize them. We definitely enjoyed cruising, and we hope to do it again one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics of our snow. This is off our deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437049687612354082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/S3RH4lhIbiI/AAAAAAAAAtM/wZI4_iy5i5U/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Looking down our street.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437049691676272018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/S3RH40qC5ZI/AAAAAAAAAtU/bIEeZFKSAhw/s400/DSC_0088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking up into our tree in the front yard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437049677050944130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/S3RH3-LGGoI/AAAAAAAAAtE/QFG_3QYun5k/s400/snow2010a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now don't you wish you were here....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437052764451510114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/S3RKrrowF2I/AAAAAAAAAtc/s3Eh2yS_qIg/s400/honduras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5331829028851967883?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5331829028851967883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5331829028851967883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5331829028851967883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5331829028851967883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-days-when-will-they-end.html' title='SNOW DAYS... when will they end'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/S3RH4lhIbiI/AAAAAAAAAtM/wZI4_iy5i5U/s72-c/DSC_0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5627032347101419628</id><published>2009-12-19T15:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:19:46.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417043232687965762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/Sy00HpFMxkI/AAAAAAAAAs0/XxGbPmd5HQw/s400/2009christmascard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417043238594695074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/Sy00H_FeT6I/AAAAAAAAAs8/bAAI8uhpgEM/s400/2009Christmascardinside.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5627032347101419628?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5627032347101419628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5627032347101419628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5627032347101419628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5627032347101419628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/Sy00HpFMxkI/AAAAAAAAAs0/XxGbPmd5HQw/s72-c/2009christmascard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7883733238858577519</id><published>2009-11-23T21:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:34:52.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hundred Dresses</title><content type='html'>No, this is not about how many dresses I own. This is about a book I read to my girls today.  I purchased this book several months ago, planning on reading it aloud to them. I never got around to it. So, today I pulled out the book and decided to have read aloud day.  We have been doing some non-traditional school things the past couple of days, and so today was the perfect day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hundred-Dresses-Eleanor-Estes/dp/0152052607/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1259032647&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Hundred Dresses &lt;/a&gt;by Eleanor Estes.  Many people may have heard of this book, but I stumbled upon it on a reading list last year.  It was originally published in the 40's and is loosely based on the author's elementary school experiences.  It is about a girl, Wanda Petronski, who wears the same faded blue dress to school every day.  After one day at school all the girls, especially one, teases the girl when she tells everyone that she has hundred dresses hanging in her closet, but still wears the same one to school everyday. Many events transpire during the book, but it is not only about the Polish girl, the girl who teases her, the other class mates who join in, but it is about the best friend of the girl who it the teaser. The best friend who herself was poor like Wanda, but chose to side with her best friend and join in the teasing.  She felt bad for Wanda, but didn't want to say anything against it in fear she might be teased as well.  She didn't want to tease, but followed the crowd.  Later in the story Wanda and her family move away to get away from being the only Polish family in town and from being made fun of by their name.  The girl later regrets all the times she joined in on the teasing and hopes to make amends.  I will not spoil the ending, so you can read for yourself. It left me with these thoughts -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;How many times have you stood by allowed someone to make statements about someone that could hurt that person? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where you the one who joined in because everyone else was doing it?  I saw this so many times in school, or may have joined in it(for which I am sorry), or maybe I was the one subjected to the teasing.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Would you take up for the person who was being teased and risk potentially being ridiculed yourself?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I told the girls that I hoped that they would stick up for their friends and become friends with the friendless.  Christ did this for us, despite the cost it was for Him.  What would you do? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I recommend this for parents to read to your children, and ask them what would they do if faced with this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7883733238858577519?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7883733238858577519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7883733238858577519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7883733238858577519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7883733238858577519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/11/hundred-dresses.html' title='The Hundred Dresses'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2844472761257914726</id><published>2009-10-23T08:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T08:12:36.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Pics</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, much to the girls chagrin, we did our yearly fall pictures. I have been trying to find neat, local places to do them. We had a little fun doing them, and I did promise Whit's when we were done. Whit's is always a good ending to anything. I have not picked out my picture for our Christmas card yet, but here are a couple of jewels from the adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their silly faces, although I do see these arise on several occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395766121730433650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SuGcsyDUYnI/AAAAAAAAAr0/_7UaWtXpkuI/s320/fallpics2009silly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they will always be like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395766119473526178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SuGcsppOtaI/AAAAAAAAArs/0aRIK_y6DY8/s320/fallpics2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2844472761257914726?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2844472761257914726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2844472761257914726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2844472761257914726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2844472761257914726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-pics.html' title='Fall Pics'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SuGcsyDUYnI/AAAAAAAAAr0/_7UaWtXpkuI/s72-c/fallpics2009silly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2178171732466585816</id><published>2009-09-21T08:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:57:19.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All I can say is WOW!!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I did something I NEVER thought I would do - run in a race much less a half-marathon.  In January my husband got the idea of running a marathon by the end of the year, and he thought it was a great idea to do it together.  I thought he was nuts, but I went along.  In April we were signed up for the Marine Corp Marathon in October.  I was still not sure this would happen, but I was in training.  We were already in better shape than the year before having lost around 50 lbs.,  and we wanted to bump up our training.  Early in the training we were still "running" short distances, and I was ok with that.  By mid-summer we were getting up to running 12, 14, etc miles once a week.  I case you are wondering - that is ALOT!!!  I was getting more worried about the full marathon.  In the Marine Corp Marathon you have to run at least a 14 min/mile to make a bridge by mile 20.  If you don't make it, you could not finish the race.  That thought was devestating.  In all my training I could not get, and I was getting totally frustrated!  One week we were to run 16 miles, and I hit the WALL.  All runners know what that is, and there is no way to get over it that day.  I didn't want to completely give up, and I knew I could do a half-marathon. So I pulled out of the Marine and registered for the Air Force Half Marathon.  I couldn't give up and quit on the training I had already put in.  I knew God was totally in this, because I had seen an ad on a running website about it, and it happened to be on a Saturday and was only 1 1/2 hours from my house.  In addition, I was concerned how Noel and I were going to be there for each other during the race since I knew we would not be running at the same speed.  I felt more at peace running the half, and I knew Noel would be there cheering me on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have one concern running this much and that was my ankle.  I had surgery on it several years ago, and I didn't know how it would do.  I have been praying God would strengthen it, and me. It did well during runs, but would hurt sometimes the next day. So I was thankful that it was holding up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last few weeks leading up to this weekend God kept bringing the verse &lt;em&gt;2 Timothy 4:7 - I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.  &lt;/em&gt;In place of "have" I put "WILL" . That was my prayer thru the entire race - &lt;strong&gt;I WILL finish the race, and I WILL keep the faith&lt;/strong&gt;.  It is funny how He works, because there is a line of running clothing with a Christian message. When I would need a little boost, someone with one of those shirts on would run by me, and I knew He was there with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Race Day was here, and boy was I nervous!  I still couldn't believe what I was about to do.  We watched the 5K the night before, and I was tearing up already.  I kept trying to think this is just another training day, no big deal.  Noel kept telling me you can do it because you have already done it.  I was determined to finish, and I didn't care about the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an exciting race to a part of at Wright Patterson Air Force Base in Dayton. Me and 10,000 other crazy running people who are running without anything chasing us.  At the start of the race they have a fighter jet flyover, which is totally cool.  Before I knew it, we were off and running.  It is a beautiful course, running thru areas where the Wright Bros flew and one of the first prairie airfields in the country.  The coolest was the last .1 mile running the old Air Force planes call the hall of fame of Air Force fighters.  Throughout the race the crowd was cheering for everyone at various spots on the race.  Some of my favorites was the Air Force members who were guarding the race cheering for us, people who called out my name cheering(our names are on  our babes), and the rock band playing at one spot along the race.  The BEST was seeing my husband halfway thru, and to later find out he was able to get there meant even more.  I did develop a blister on my heel, but I didn't want to stop, so I just kept running.  I will say the longest mile was the last, but finishing was amazing.  I can't explain what it was like to run that last tenth of a mile having people cheering and seeing that finish line. I am tearing up just thinking about it now.  At the end you go thru stalls for your respective race, you are congratulated by a senior officer in the Air Force and they call out your name and place a medal around your neck.  It is just amazing. WOW - I had just ran 13.1 miles! I FINISHED!!  I even had my fastest time - a 14:53 min/mile. My goal was not only to finish, but to finish before the offical awards ceremony was to start. I did it! Noel totally surprised me at the end with 2 dozen roses and a box of dark chocolate from Godiva.  I was so supportive to me for my race, and I hope I can be so much more for him in his race next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to post a picture of me against my better judgement, because I generally do not like any of my pictures especially ones of me with no makeup.  So here I am after the race with my roses and my medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383896181536915746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SrdxDVAXASI/AAAAAAAAArY/qnqF0e4Fdc4/s320/marathon2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all who prayed for me and sent words of encouragement.  I am already thinking about running a half marathon again, and maybe having the girls run with us in a 5K.  Who would of thought I enjoy running.  If I can do it - anyone can!!&lt;br /&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/26483695-2178171732466585816?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2178171732466585816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2178171732466585816&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2178171732466585816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2178171732466585816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-i-can-say-is-wow.html' title='All I can say is WOW!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SrdxDVAXASI/AAAAAAAAArY/qnqF0e4Fdc4/s72-c/marathon2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2839841083455513702</id><published>2009-09-14T10:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T10:54:36.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been a while...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not sure if anyone even reads this anymore, but we are still here. It has been a busy summer and now school has started back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUMMER RECAP: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SBC&lt;/span&gt; Convention, Louisville, KY - nice time away with no kids, but hot!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;swimming lessons - great improvement from both girls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beach Vacation - wonderful getaway and the girls tried new foods - crab legs, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;crawfish&lt;/span&gt;, steamed oysters, clams. me - i tried key lime pie ice cream from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ben&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jerrys&lt;/span&gt; - yummy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a visit from Ashley - fun, fun, fun - we love visits from our southern friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Noel's grandmother passed away - sad and will miss her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hannah took robotics class - loved it and will do again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family Mission Trip to Pittsburgh - great family time serving the Lord.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had a couple of families I photographed and a wedding or two.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had our first field trip to Georgia Aquarium and American Girl Store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, pretty busy for the Dears. School has started back with all the extras with it. Both girls have added a dance class. Hannah is learning to play the flute for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;homeschool&lt;/span&gt; band. I am getting geared up to take senior pictures for this fall in addition to a couple of families. Get on the schedule - fall is coming early. I also am still teaching piano with a couple of spots available.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe I can keep everyone up to date with the family better this fall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381334396658869298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/Sq5XH0pxZDI/AAAAAAAAAq4/k9BWLHG3yks/s320/familybeach09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381334403549109298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/Sq5XIOUiHDI/AAAAAAAAArA/iYNsm7f6zCA/s320/pittsburghskyline2a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381334411339640082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/Sq5XIrV8LRI/AAAAAAAAArI/R4ARTEltmJ8/s320/cousinsatgrandnanas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381334419003359026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/Sq5XJH5HPzI/AAAAAAAAArQ/o9y5n8BvIkw/s320/georgiaaquarium.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later Peeps!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/26483695-2839841083455513702?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2839841083455513702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2839841083455513702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2839841083455513702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2839841083455513702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-has-been-while.html' title='It has been a while...'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/Sq5XH0pxZDI/AAAAAAAAAq4/k9BWLHG3yks/s72-c/familybeach09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-3659240696903385727</id><published>2009-06-04T09:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:01:22.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays and Ballet</title><content type='html'>So here is it, my 200th post and how fitting it is of the girls. It is has been busy around the Dear house with trips to MS/AL, Washington DC, Hocking Hills, and the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343470422640759442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SifSCdlPEpI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/bcsKMxLWqqI/s320/lauraemilyrachel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best buds at Emily's 8th Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343470427146074834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SifSCuXYutI/AAAAAAAAAqY/9SiB4czpeGA/s640/hannahballet09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah at her ballet recital.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This summer seems to be pretty busy, so I will update when I can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-3659240696903385727?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/3659240696903385727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=3659240696903385727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3659240696903385727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3659240696903385727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthdays-and-ballet.html' title='Birthdays and Ballet'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SifSCdlPEpI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/bcsKMxLWqqI/s72-c/lauraemilyrachel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-625101816590765142</id><published>2009-04-24T09:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T09:28:38.589-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback Friday</title><content type='html'>I was scanning thru some of my pictures for a friend and ran across these. I can't believe this was 5 yrs ago. I still have those pots as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328248935687202642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SfG-LT59J1I/AAAAAAAAApw/GSkEo-zKW2s/s320/emily4.24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328248934944070546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SfG-LRIx25I/AAAAAAAAAp4/XRUDcVJfV6E/s320/hannah4.24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-625101816590765142?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/625101816590765142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=625101816590765142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/625101816590765142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/625101816590765142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/04/flashback-friday.html' title='Flashback Friday'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SfG-LT59J1I/AAAAAAAAApw/GSkEo-zKW2s/s72-c/emily4.24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8668033042389084215</id><published>2009-04-01T09:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:04:46.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Bauer of the Bible</title><content type='html'>Many of you know our family is reading the Bible thru the year. Sometimes it is tough to get thru some the passages, and sometimes you run across a little gem like this one from Judges 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ehud Becomes Israel’s Judge &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Once again the Israelites did evil in the Lord’s sight, and the Lord gave King Eglon of Moab control over Israel because of their evil. 13 Eglon enlisted the Ammonites and Amalekites as allies, and then he went out and defeated Israel, taking possession of Jericho, the city of palms. 14 And the Israelites served Eglon of Moab for eighteen years.&lt;br /&gt;15 But when the people of Israel cried out to the Lord for help, the Lord again raised up a rescuer to save them. His name was Ehud son of Gera, a left-handed man of the tribe of Benjamin. The Israelites sent Ehud to deliver their tribute money to King Eglon of Moab. 16 So Ehud made a double-edged dagger that was about a foot long, and he strapped it to his right thigh, keeping it hidden under his clothing. 17 He brought the tribute money to Eglon, who was very fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 After delivering the payment, Ehud started home with those who had helped carry the tribute. 19 But when Ehud reached the stone idols near Gilgal, he turned back. He came to Eglon and said, “I have a secret message for you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the king commanded his servants, “Be quiet!” and he sent them all out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Ehud walked over to Eglon, who was sitting alone in a cool upstairs room. And Ehud said, “I have a message from God for you!” As King Eglon rose from his seat, 21 Ehud reached with his left hand, pulled out the dagger strapped to his right thigh, and plunged it into the king’s belly. 22 The dagger went so deep that the handle disappeared beneath the king’s fat. So Ehud did not pull out the dagger, and the king’s bowels emptied. 23 Then Ehud closed and locked the doors of the room and escaped down the latrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 After Ehud was gone, the king’s servants returned and found the doors to the upstairs room locked. They thought he might be using the latrine in the room, 25 so they waited. But when the king didn’t come out after a long delay, they became concerned and got a key. And when they opened the doors, they found their master dead on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 While the servants were waiting, Ehud escaped, passing the stone idols on his way to Seirah. 27 When he arrived in the hill country of Ephraim, Ehud sounded a call to arms. Then he led a band of Israelites down from the hills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 “Follow me,” he said, “for the Lord has given you victory over Moab your enemy.” So they followed him. And the Israelites took control of the shallow crossings of the Jordan River across from Moab, preventing anyone from crossing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 They attacked the Moabites and killed about 10,000 of their strongest and most able-bodied warriors. Not one of them escaped. 30 So Moab was conquered by Israel that day, and there was peace in the land for eighty years. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do you think? He is totally the Jack Bauer of the Bible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-8668033042389084215?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8668033042389084215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8668033042389084215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8668033042389084215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8668033042389084215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/04/jack-bauer-of-bible.html' title='Jack Bauer of the Bible'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2098088826569451358</id><published>2009-03-25T11:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T11:37:49.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Peanut Butter</title><content type='html'>Many of you remember about Hannah writing a story and submitting it to WOUB's Reading Rainbow contest.  This year Emily is writing one.  She did a great job writing her story about her bear Peanut Butter.  Here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Magical Adventures of Peanut Butter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a favorite stuffed animal.  He is a bear named Peanut Butter.  I sleep with him every night.  He always falls out of my bed every night.  I don’t know what happens.  Maybe he just falls off or maybe…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SOMETHING MAGICAL HAPPENS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t know for sure, so I wanted to stay awake to find out.  One night I pretended to fall asleep, and I saw Peanut Butter jump off my bed and go downstairs. So sneaked downstairs as well to see what he did.   Peanut Butter said, “WOW, I can do whatever I want. Everyone is asleep!”  So he did. He played the wii and watched TV. He made a snack of jelly sandwiches. He went outside and made a snowbear. He found my crayons and drew on the wall. He went to the playroom and made a mess.  This made me mad because I knew I would have to clean it up.  Watching Peanut Butter all night made me very sleepy, so I laid down on the couch and fell asleep.  When I woke up the next morning Peanut Butter was there with me.  I couldn’t wait to tell my parents what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry I do not have the illustrations, but they are cute.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2098088826569451358?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2098088826569451358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2098088826569451358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2098088826569451358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2098088826569451358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/03/adventures-of-peanut-butter.html' title='The Adventures of Peanut Butter'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2819313934238893309</id><published>2009-03-20T08:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:37:24.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Proof Recap</title><content type='html'>I am sorry I am late in doing a recap, but it has been a busy week with shuffling of schedules, trade show, and new Bible study. I have a few minutes so here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend Penny, Carol, Stephanie, Heather and myself set out for Nashville to the Living Proof Live for minister/staff wives. We left on a Thursday night so we could do a little shopping and recover from the long drive. The trip down was pretty uneventful, but we did meet up with a little snow and rain going through parts of KY and TN - nothing major. Friday we did a little of shopping and hanging out. We couldn't do any sight seeing because it was too rainy and foggy. I was hoping for nice sunny warm weather down south, but instead cold and rainy - YUCKY!! Friday night was the first session at the Two Rivers Baptist Church. We had good seats, and it was the closest I have ever been to seeing Beth Moore and Travis. It felt weird watching them live and not on a big screen and in a big arena. The worship was wonderful!!! Beth was on fire and FUNNY!! It is nothing like worshiping with 1200 other ministry wives. We did not get in too late on this night, but you know when women get together we like to talk. So another late night. So much we bonded over, and will be struck from the tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was an early morning, and Penny got us even better seats. It was another morning of worship and teaching from Beth. She had a word for us wives to encourage us and help us fight the fight. We had special praying for Cindy Winters, the wife of pastor who was killed. It was a special time coming together lifting up a sister in the Lord. We learned we need to - KEEP THE KING THE THING - JESUS!!! We just wish it could have lasted all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we set off back home after noon. We were going to grab lunch and head back. Well this is where it all goes south. I was driving and looked down and saw a light on that I don't have in my car (we were in a rental van). Some said it was low tire pressure, so we decided to stop somewhere and get it looked at when we were stopping for lunch. We were in the process of pulling off the interstate when the tire goes FLAT!!! So we get pulled to the median on the off ramp. We had just passed the TDOT emergency roadside assistance, and he was there to help us. So picture, 5 women in a van on the side of the interstate off ramp, pouring rain, and a flat tire. God was definitely on our side that the tire didn't explode, and we didn't go out of control, and we had just passed TDOT. I called the rental company, and we get instructions of what to do, and I did ask for a replacement van. I was not going to wait on a tire to be fixed and the brakes were already not sounding good anyway. We get everything fixed and get ready to go. I crank the van - NOTHING! The battery had gone dead while were getting our tire fixed. We couldn't help but laugh. Thankfully TDOT "Sam" was still there to give us a jump. Yes we named him - it is short for Samaritan. So finally we are on our way to the airport to get our replacement van. They told me I had to fill the van up before returning, but I couldn't stop yet because I needed to charge the battery back up. There is nothing like driving a van on a major interstate in the rain, and with a donut tire. We finally get to the airport, but I forgot to stop to get gas. So, we had to leave the airport in search for gas. It was getting later in the day, and we had still not had lunch. Finally, we returned the defective van and got the new one. We did feel better with this van since it had Texas tags. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about 2-3 hrs later that expected we finally get to stop for lunch. We were starting to get into the early dinner crowd, that is how late it was getting. I was never so glad to finally get on the road and get home. I felt bad for my hubby, because he was dealing with getting one kid to a birthday party and having to get kids in showers ready for Sunday in addition to his own prep for Sunday. (do you think I owe him creme brulee?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fours hours after we had originally planned, we are on the road armed with Starbucks and Krispy Kreme. I was thankful the rain stopped after we got out of TN. We all couldn't help but laugh at what happened. We had fun talking more on the way home and learning more about each other. They all helped me stay awake. We finally made it home about 1 AM Sunday safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you saw us Sunday looking a little tired - that is why. Thank you&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; husbands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for letting us go away this weekend. We had a great time, and can't wait till we can do it again. Hopefully with less drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics from the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315260341902148946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/ScOZHpfMhVI/AAAAAAAAAoo/Rp7MMJLowdI/s320/bethmoorenashville.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is Beth. We loved this outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315260344461934290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/ScOZHzBfvtI/AAAAAAAAAow/6wboYyArJg8/s320/travisnashville.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Travis leading in worship. He was awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315260352835771394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/ScOZISN-XAI/AAAAAAAAAo4/AtVXceL2FOg/s320/staffwivesatbethmoore.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The wives. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315260354886490642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/ScOZIZ252hI/AAAAAAAAApA/k-jJztzf9VQ/s320/vanonsideofinterstate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The van on the side of the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2819313934238893309?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2819313934238893309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2819313934238893309&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2819313934238893309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2819313934238893309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/03/living-proof-recap.html' title='Living Proof Recap'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/ScOZHpfMhVI/AAAAAAAAAoo/Rp7MMJLowdI/s72-c/bethmoorenashville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-855057645111709018</id><published>2009-03-17T07:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:44:30.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>LPL Nashville</title><content type='html'>Here is a montage from our weekend that they put together. It is nothing like worshiping with 1200 minister/staff wives. Keep an eye out - you may see some people you know. When I get a chance I will try to give and update of what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3691960&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3691960&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3691960"&gt;LPL Minsters' Wives Nashville TN&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/richkphoto"&gt;Rich Kalonick&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-855057645111709018?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/855057645111709018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=855057645111709018&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/855057645111709018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/855057645111709018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/03/lpl-nashville.html' title='LPL Nashville'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7831842508951971076</id><published>2009-03-16T08:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:53:11.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Before He Speaks</title><content type='html'>very funny!!! i wonder if my hubby will watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iY4khRpG8O8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iY4khRpG8O8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7831842508951971076?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7831842508951971076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7831842508951971076&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7831842508951971076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7831842508951971076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-he-speaks.html' title='Before He Speaks'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-3970399494695310351</id><published>2009-03-12T10:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:40:16.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting Weekend! Beth Moore here we come!</title><content type='html'>I have been looking forward to this weekend since June. The staff wives and I are traveling to Nashville to see Beth Moore and Travis Cottrell.  At the Southern Baptist Convention last year they announced they were having another Living Proof Live for Minister/Staff Wives again. They have had one before, but I was unable to attend because we were in the middle of moving here. So needless to say, I was excited when they announced this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful hubby was on board with the idea of all the of wives to attend this special LPL with Beth Moore, and made it possible for us to attend. All of us are very excited to be away for a couple of days. I am so happy everyone is able to go and spend time together worshipping God and maybe a little shopping. Our husbands get to hang out together more than we do, so this makes this weekend even more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for us as we travel (Penny and I are driving). Pray for good weather. Pray that we will hear what God has for us. Pray for our families as we are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Peeps!! I need to pack!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-3970399494695310351?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/3970399494695310351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=3970399494695310351&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3970399494695310351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3970399494695310351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/03/exciting-weekend-beth-moore-here-we.html' title='Exciting Weekend! Beth Moore here we come!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4993787773422551892</id><published>2009-02-10T20:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T09:50:43.862-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AWANA Bible Quizzing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This past Saturday was our State AWANA Bible Quizzing. Hannah participated last year and had fun. She was excited again when it was time again for it. She was hoping she would have a partner from the church, but there was no one. Luckily there were 2 other girls going but they were quizzing in a different book. Hannah worked very hard on her verses and all the definitions she had to memorize. Since she didn't receive any ribbons last year, she definitely want to get at least a High Honors ribbon this year. She put in the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to quizzing there was another single team and they were able to pair up. Hannah was very excited. During paddle quiz they did well as did our other team, and all we were waiting on was the scoring of the written test. Our Book 1 team won 2nd place (out of 15 teams) and both girls got High Honors. Then it came to Book 2 teams. Hannah and her teammate won 3rd place out of 14 teams. We were very happy for her, and then they announced the individual awards. Well, all of Hannah's hard work paid off - she got Quiz Champion for Book 2 (and the only perfect score for book 2). The greatest thing was that she realized that she knew all her work she did preparing for the quiz paid off. WAY TO GO HANNAH!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301544321236245618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SZLeeKxGnHI/AAAAAAAAAnw/wA36znmFwn4/s320/awanaquizzing2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-4993787773422551892?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4993787773422551892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4993787773422551892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4993787773422551892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4993787773422551892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/02/awana-bible-quizzing.html' title='AWANA Bible Quizzing'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SZLeeKxGnHI/AAAAAAAAAnw/wA36znmFwn4/s72-c/awanaquizzing2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-902497054228788192</id><published>2009-01-22T12:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T12:44:12.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah's Story</title><content type='html'>Some of you may remember about Hannah gettin 2nd place in the WOUB Reading Rainbow Contest.  The video has been finished and here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ym3NmZyLB5A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ym3NmZyLB5A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-902497054228788192?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/902497054228788192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=902497054228788192&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/902497054228788192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/902497054228788192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/01/hannahs-story.html' title='Hannah&apos;s Story'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7175574060405632895</id><published>2009-01-19T13:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:25:37.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed name="FLVPlayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=" width="408" height="382" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;amp;p=7e18eebb33517b87115006&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 15px; MARGIN: 0px; FONT: 12px/20px verdana,arial,sans-serif; WIDTH: 408px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link?p=7e18eebb33517b87115006&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;source=emplay" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link_image/7e18eebb33517b87115006/701.gif" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;amp;utm_medium=txt1" target="_blank"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a montage of pictures I took while the family was sledding in our backyard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7175574060405632895?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7175574060405632895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7175574060405632895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7175574060405632895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7175574060405632895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/01/sledding-20009.html' title='Sledding 2009'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5639617334012272928</id><published>2009-01-13T10:07:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T10:23:40.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hubby's Christmas Present</title><content type='html'>Many of you know my husband is hard to shop for.  So, this year I gave my hubby a beautiful painting of the girls for Christmas. A friend of mine is a local artist and can paint about anything. She was able to use a picture I had taken and created this for me. She can do any size. This is a little bigger than 20x30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290797249106726626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SWywEPOezuI/AAAAAAAAAmE/zmzswwNeKjk/s320/girlsbeach08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Painting. (and no this will not be hanging in his office even though he wants to)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290798381540189442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SWyxGJ3qJQI/AAAAAAAAAmM/HGY0u8dKf78/s320/noelschristmaspresent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in seeing her work or have her paint something for you. Here is her contact info:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amy Nelson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pataskala, OH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:amynelson1@live.com"&gt;amynelson1@live.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(740) 927-3152 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5639617334012272928?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5639617334012272928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5639617334012272928&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5639617334012272928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5639617334012272928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/01/hubbys-christmas-present.html' title='Hubby&apos;s Christmas Present'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SWywEPOezuI/AAAAAAAAAmE/zmzswwNeKjk/s72-c/girlsbeach08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-405099961545614006</id><published>2009-01-12T09:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T10:07:11.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's for dinner?</title><content type='html'>UPDATE: Family enjoyed the dished but not overjoyed. I just need to find a way to improve it a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dont-Panic-Dinners-Freezer-Great-Tasting/dp/0800730550/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1231770442&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290410480108617938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SWtQTUbgwNI/AAAAAAAAAlk/yqS455uaYqc/s320/dontpanic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If every one's house is like mine, my family is always asking what's for dinner. I ran across this book a few months ago, but never did anything with it. So this week I dusted it off. It has recipes in it that you can put in crockpot, freezer, or fridge. Another neat thing in the book is that it has the calculations if you want to double and quadruple the recipes. It gives tips on freezing, and how to do things ahead. The recipes use common ingredients that most people have and seems fairly kid friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this new year we have a few schedule changes, and I was trying to be better about the meals we are having. Two days a week I do not get thru with teaching piano till 7 pm, and I can't wait till then to decide on dinner. I have dusted off the crockpot and have been looking for new ideas. We have been having pot roast for the past several weeks and the girls have dubbed it Pot Roast Monday, but I am afraid they will get tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week we are trying a new recipe this week - Shredded Salsa Beef. I haven't told the girls about the salsa part (even though E loves it). Hopefully this will be a successful recipe, and we will be able to add it to our rotation. If any of my readers have any good kid friendly crockpot recipes please send them my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my goals this year is to hopefully do a monthly menu for the family. A friend of ours told us that she had done one and was surprised how it provided entertainment for her children. Here's hoping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-SIZE: 12px; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" href="http://www.christianbook.com/Christian/Books/product?item_no=730550&amp;amp;netp_id=380114&amp;amp;event=ESRCN&amp;amp;item_code=WW&amp;amp;view=covers#curr" border="0" cmimpressionsent="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-405099961545614006?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/405099961545614006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=405099961545614006&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/405099961545614006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/405099961545614006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-for-dinner.html' title='What&apos;s for dinner?'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SWtQTUbgwNI/AAAAAAAAAlk/yqS455uaYqc/s72-c/dontpanic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-506600899771036678</id><published>2008-12-24T14:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:51:27.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Our Dear Family would like to wish all of our family and friends Merry Christmas. May you serve Christ more in thid coming new year than in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SVKSJMJXg4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/lyynVUd20P4/s1600-h/christmascard2008x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283445999436006274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SVKSJMJXg4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/lyynVUd20P4/s320/christmascard2008x.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/26483695-506600899771036678?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/506600899771036678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=506600899771036678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/506600899771036678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/506600899771036678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SVKSJMJXg4I/AAAAAAAAAlc/lyynVUd20P4/s72-c/christmascard2008x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7802858833440907249</id><published>2008-12-13T22:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:42:13.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKS HUBBY!</title><content type='html'>This weekend my wonderful hubby whisked me away for my birthday to a nice city near us. We had a great time eating some local food, did a little shopping, and tried our best to stay warm. We got to see a fabulous Broadway play - Wicked. All in all we had fun. I scored some great bargains - $4 Christmas ornament at Saks, who can beat that. I can now say I have shopped at Saks 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Ave, because I have the bag to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks hubby for a wonderful birthday present - I LOVE YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell it is 18 degrees and we are freezing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279484195718508050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SUR-53MXLhI/AAAAAAAAAlE/StWhPM_5OmA/s320/usandthebean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7802858833440907249?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7802858833440907249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7802858833440907249&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7802858833440907249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7802858833440907249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-hubby.html' title='THANKS HUBBY!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SUR-53MXLhI/AAAAAAAAAlE/StWhPM_5OmA/s72-c/usandthebean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8336807076525912858</id><published>2008-11-20T10:08:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:57:48.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Survey</title><content type='html'>This was sent as an email forward, but I decided to do it as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogpost&lt;/span&gt;. Stay tuned to see if I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;memed&lt;/span&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome to the Christmas edition of getting to know your friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Wrapping paper or gift bags? &lt;em&gt;paper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Real tree or Artificial? &lt;em&gt;BOTH, you can never have enough trees&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When do you put up the tree? &lt;em&gt;as soon as I can get hubby to help bring everything up from basement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When do you take the tree down? &lt;em&gt;around first of the year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like eggnog? &lt;em&gt;Yes, especially with ice cream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite gift received as a child? &lt;em&gt;a walking doll(i still have that doll) and stereo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hardest person to buy for? &lt;em&gt;parents and hubby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Easiest person to buy for? &lt;em&gt;the girls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a nativity scene? &lt;em&gt;many, but my favorite is my willow tree one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Mail or email Christmas cards? &lt;em&gt;mostly mail but I do hand out some&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Worst Christmas gift you ever received? &lt;em&gt;ask my husband&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite Christmas Movie? &lt;em&gt;Christmas Vacation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. When do you start shopping? &lt;em&gt;never stop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present? &lt;em&gt;no comment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? &lt;em&gt;fudge and pecan pie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Lights on the tree? &lt;em&gt;all white but color ones on the girl's tree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Christmas song?&lt;em&gt; O Holy Night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Travel at Christmas or stay home? &lt;em&gt;I'll be home for Christmas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Can you name all of Santa's reindeer? &lt;em&gt;Yes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Angel on the tree top or a star? &lt;em&gt;angel on the family tree but big bows on the others&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning? &lt;em&gt;morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Most annoying thing about this time of the year? &lt;em&gt;traffic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Favorite ornament theme or color? &lt;em&gt;the ornaments I have collected from different places around the country we have visited. i have ornaments from CA to NY to Mexico to Canada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Favorite for Christmas dinner? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HoneyBaked&lt;/span&gt; ham (unless hubby cooks a turkey or prime rib) and sweet potato casserole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What do you want for Christmas this year? &lt;em&gt;fun time with family and friends plus my hubby has already given me my present (more on that later)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Who is most likely to respond to this? &lt;em&gt;women&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who is least likely to respond to this? &lt;em&gt;my &lt;a href="http://pastordear.blogspot.com/"&gt;husband&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your name is &lt;a href="http://suedawg.blogspot.com/"&gt;Susanne&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ashleysunsystematicthoughts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt;, or Amanda you have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;memed&lt;/span&gt;, and it is your turn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-8336807076525912858?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8336807076525912858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8336807076525912858&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8336807076525912858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8336807076525912858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-survey.html' title='Christmas Survey'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-770301132503546741</id><published>2008-11-05T07:06:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T07:47:50.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids...say funny things.</title><content type='html'>This morning I told the girls who our next president is going to be. They didn't watch the returns one because it is somewhat boring, two they wanted to watch "Kitt Kittredge". When we decided to watch it my oldest said that it may be appropriate to watch that movie because if Obama wins we will be in a great depression. Then this morning when I told the younger one, her quote - "he's a potato head". I think there may be a little truth in that - you don't know what face he will put on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is the gov't will take care of everything. Who do you want gov't bailout or Jesus Christ the leader of all taking care of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 16:33 - "I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was not the seen at our house last night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265146724960553330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SRGPDOeVyXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/TL3ChxcEbFU/s320/girlsfalljump08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-770301132503546741?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/770301132503546741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=770301132503546741&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/770301132503546741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/770301132503546741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/11/kidssay-funny-things.html' title='Kids...say funny things.'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SRGPDOeVyXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/TL3ChxcEbFU/s72-c/girlsfalljump08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-73260388761272493</id><published>2008-11-04T07:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T07:47:10.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Video from Columbus Rally.</title><content type='html'>We are in this video.  We are about the 22 sec left mark.  It is a good video of McCain and Arnold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,0,0' width='320' height='305' id='embeddedplayer'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://gannett.a.mms.mavenapps.net/mms/rt/1/site/gannett-nnco-pub01-live/current/newimmersiveplayer/immersive/client/embedded/embedded.swf'/&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true'/&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'/&gt;&lt;param name='scale' value='noscale'/&gt;&lt;param name='salign' value='LT'/&gt;&lt;param name='bgcolor' value='#000000'/&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='window'/&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='playerId=newimmersiveplayer&amp;referralObject=913537588&amp;referralPlaylistId=3932ef33cd0777f692d229d73dbd1772c74f85d5&amp;adServerBasePath=http://gcirm.gannettvideo.gcion.com/RealMedia/ads/adstream_sx.ads&amp;adPositionId=Video_prestream&amp;adSiteId=gci-oh-newark.com&amp;gpaperCode=gpaper236,gntbcstglobal&amp;marketName=newarkadvocate.com&amp;division=newspaper&amp;pageContentCategory=videonetwork&amp;pageContentSubcategory=videonetwork'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-73260388761272493?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/73260388761272493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=73260388761272493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/73260388761272493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/73260388761272493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/11/video-from-columbus-rally.html' title='Video from Columbus Rally.'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6992171712722233430</id><published>2008-11-04T06:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:02:51.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Read</title><content type='html'>You must read my husband's blog this morning before you vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pastordear.blogspot.com/"&gt;pastordear.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6992171712722233430?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6992171712722233430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6992171712722233430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6992171712722233430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6992171712722233430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/11/must-read.html' title='Must Read'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5483011742645580245</id><published>2008-11-03T11:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:31:13.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He won by a landslide!</title><content type='html'>We just held our mock election at our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;school today&lt;/span&gt;. The McCain/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; ticket won by a landslide. Myself, the girls, and all animals and dolls voted. The dolls and animals were able to vote thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ACORN's&lt;/span&gt; ability to register them as voters Little did ACORN know that they were going to vote republican. It was a good clean election - not a long wait, no hanging chads, proper id's, and everyone had a verifiable address. It was a good clean election and was able to call it when the voting was done. The lawyers were sad that we didn't need them to go and prepare anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping this will truly happen tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5483011742645580245?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5483011742645580245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5483011742645580245&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5483011742645580245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5483011742645580245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-won-by-landslide.html' title='He won by a landslide!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-737404034494085764</id><published>2008-11-03T07:02:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T07:45:23.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Be an Informed Voter!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LPG25Wf0aa4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LPG25Wf0aa4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-737404034494085764?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/737404034494085764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=737404034494085764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/737404034494085764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/737404034494085764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/11/be-and-informed-voter_03.html' title='Be an Informed Voter!!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4433660868563575791</id><published>2008-10-31T21:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:00:05.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Road to Victory!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight we have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; to sing in the choir for the John McCain rally tonight. It was a lot of fun getting in before other people and being around other people of like political persuasion. We took the girls (no hubby did not sing in choir) as part of a civics/government/history class. They are very excited about this election. The girls told us at dinner tonight that they would possible be mad if McCain doesn't win. I think they are more excited for Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt;. Here are a couple of pics from the night, and I may post more later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see we have pretty good seats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263502774743550370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SQu34urfSaI/AAAAAAAAAkA/rfOg91vNibs/s320/mccainohio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is my favorite sign of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263502762862037986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SQu34Caty-I/AAAAAAAAAj4/1-JrKd9wX1U/s320/homeschoolsign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-4433660868563575791?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4433660868563575791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4433660868563575791&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4433660868563575791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4433660868563575791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/10/road-to-victory.html' title='Road to Victory!!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SQu34urfSaI/AAAAAAAAAkA/rfOg91vNibs/s72-c/mccainohio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5168309805836755308</id><published>2008-10-23T08:30:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:49:09.845-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Truly Left (lost) Coast</title><content type='html'>I was perusing my normal blogs this morning and ran across this &lt;a href="http://virtuealert.blogspot.com/2008/10/maybe-their-next-field-trip-could-be.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; in one of them. It makes me thankful that I homeschool my children and are not subjected to a field trip like this one. I also wonder where the parents were to say no to this type of field trip. And you wonder why other countries are passing us in education. This little trip was not educational. It was to serve their own liberal agenda. Please read her post and then click on the article she linked in her post. Be careful if you don't want to raise your blood pressure or lose your lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5168309805836755308?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5168309805836755308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5168309805836755308&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5168309805836755308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5168309805836755308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/10/truly-left-lost-coast.html' title='Truly Left (lost) Coast'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-1415078958998299190</id><published>2008-10-11T07:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T07:10:17.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear Photography Blog</title><content type='html'>Many of you know I am trying to start a little photography business. So, I have started a new &lt;a href="http://mydearphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; to showcase some of my pictures. You can find the link to it over on the side. If you are interested in having your me take pictures of your wedding, baby, kids, or family, please give me a call.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-1415078958998299190?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/1415078958998299190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=1415078958998299190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1415078958998299190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1415078958998299190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-photography-blog.html' title='My Dear Photography Blog'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-318013528147845095</id><published>2008-09-27T21:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:57:10.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Wedding Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I was able to assist in shooting another wedding. Here are some early pics in. Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SN7j-LE70LI/AAAAAAAAAX0/cqCdrlmOajY/s1600-h/meredithwedding1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250884872825458866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SN7j-LE70LI/AAAAAAAAAX0/cqCdrlmOajY/s320/meredithwedding1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SN7j9_GfNpI/AAAAAAAAAXs/wN547elZtVk/s1600-h/meredithwedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250884869610747538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SN7j9_GfNpI/AAAAAAAAAXs/wN547elZtVk/s320/meredithwedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SN7j-sndgSI/AAAAAAAAAYE/CbvvinKvp0Y/s1600-h/meredithwedding3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250884881828643106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SN7j-sndgSI/AAAAAAAAAYE/CbvvinKvp0Y/s320/meredithwedding3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SN7j-WXannI/AAAAAAAAAX8/BrSziPzPNmU/s1600-h/meredithwedding2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250884875855765106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SN7j-WXannI/AAAAAAAAAX8/BrSziPzPNmU/s320/meredithwedding2a.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/26483695-318013528147845095?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/318013528147845095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=318013528147845095&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/318013528147845095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/318013528147845095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-wedding-photos.html' title='More Wedding Photos'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SN7j-LE70LI/AAAAAAAAAX0/cqCdrlmOajY/s72-c/meredithwedding1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6007847197361547774</id><published>2008-09-23T08:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:52:56.721-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Getaway!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend hubby and I were able to getaway for a few days to a pastor's conference. This was not your typical minister's conference to learn more about how to do church, but a time for a pastors and their wives to come and recharge and gain encouragement.  It is called the Timothy/Barnabas Conference which is done by Johnny and Janet Hunt from FBC Woodstock.  He is the senior pastor there as well as the current SBC President.  He has a heart for ministers and wanting them to be the best they can be and to help them not to burn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many pastor's today are under alot of pressure and are subject to the same moral failures as everyone in the world.  Satan is working overtime to attack pastors and their families.  He is wanting to attack the integrity of minister's and discredit everything minister's say and do.  I amazed to learn about the amount of minister's who have a moral failures.  It just shows that we are not immune to this, and how much you should pray for ministers everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel and I are praying and trying to everything we can do with God's help to protect his ministry, our marriage, and our girls.  So if it may seem like an inconvenience to some - we are protecting our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you church for letting us be gone for a few days, and thanks Beth for watching our girls! Also another bonus was getting to each lunch with some of our friends in AL and eating Mata's pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6007847197361547774?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6007847197361547774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6007847197361547774&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6007847197361547774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6007847197361547774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/09/nice-getaway.html' title='Nice Getaway!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-3646859938670156805</id><published>2008-09-15T09:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T10:11:12.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Weekend</title><content type='html'>With the coverage of Ike, football, church members in hospitals it was a busy weekend. I was suppose to host a baby shower at my home Saturday, but the baby has other plans and came early so the shower has been postponed. Congrats Brian and Minna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was also the big rivalry game in the Dear Family - MSU vs Auburn. True Dear family style and by an agreement we watch the game in separate rooms and now separate floors. There was nailbitting, heart racing, and frustration. It was not a pretty game if anyone saw it as can be attested to by the score AU 3 - MSU 2. As &lt;a href="http://boomama.net/"&gt;Boomama&lt;/a&gt; commented "the game has aged me". All I can saw about the game as it was ugly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing that made me laugh and still does every time I see it is Geraldo getting knocked over by a wave on national TV. In case you missed it. Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FziScjyf4Ic&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FziScjyf4Ic&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aftermath of Hurricane Ike reached us last night. It was VERY windy with gusts up to 60 mph. We only had power in part of our church last night and had our service "unplugged". It was a pretty cool service. We had the Lord's Supper service and it took me back to what it may have been like if Jesus was doing it Himself. We did loose a tree at the church and as I write this post electricity is still out there and to much our county. Thankfully we have power, but I think it is due to the fact that our power it run underground. I am also thankful we had no damage to our home or family. Most of the schools are out today because of downed trees and do not know when power will be back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone have a good week! LATER PEEPS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-3646859938670156805?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/3646859938670156805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=3646859938670156805&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3646859938670156805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3646859938670156805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/09/interesting-weekend.html' title='Interesting Weekend'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7058549464098135605</id><published>2008-09-07T13:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:56:59.982-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who is Hitting the Trail?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SMQUQnjDftI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zNqOHwJKn9k/s1600-h/johnmccainbus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243338141892574930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SMQUQnjDftI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zNqOHwJKn9k/s320/johnmccainbus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sen. McCain has asked us to join him on the "Straight Talk Express" to help him campaign.  His bus was at church today to pick us up. We are very excited to work with him and Gov. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry just kidding. His bus was at our church this morning and his bus driver was in our service, and we did get on the bus.  It was quite the buzz around the church this morning.&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/26483695-7058549464098135605?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7058549464098135605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7058549464098135605&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7058549464098135605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7058549464098135605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/09/guess-who-is-hitting-trail.html' title='Guess Who is Hitting the Trail?'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SMQUQnjDftI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zNqOHwJKn9k/s72-c/johnmccainbus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-861502927541590047</id><published>2008-09-06T11:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:10:31.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ProLife and Proud of IT!!!</title><content type='html'>In light of the upcoming election my hubby preached a sermon on homesexuality and abortion.  He is very passionately against these, and for electing officials who are against them as well. Here is the link to that sermon &lt;a href="http://www.firstbaptistheath.com/index2.php?option=com_sermon&amp;amp;Itemid=64&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=42"&gt;part 1&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.firstbaptistheath.com/index2.php?option=com_sermon&amp;amp;Itemid=64&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=43"&gt;part 2&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-861502927541590047?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/861502927541590047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=861502927541590047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/861502927541590047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/861502927541590047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/09/prolife-and-proud-of-it.html' title='ProLife and Proud of IT!!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4565274980515258016</id><published>2008-08-30T11:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T12:12:20.129-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the most wonderful time of the year!!</title><content type='html'>FOOTBALL!FOOTBALL!FOOTBALL! What an exciting weekend! Our families teams are on TV today, time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;warner&lt;/span&gt; people should be happy that they have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BTN&lt;/span&gt;, and it is a long weekend! School has start around here at the Dear household and our first week went pretty well. We have not started all subjects, but going well. The only downer we had to start the weekend off was hubs little fender bender on the interstate. Everyone is fine - praise the Lord - but the car will be in the shop for a while. Up side - football all day today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to have caught &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GameDay&lt;/span&gt; today you may have seen an interview with Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tebow&lt;/span&gt; from Florida, all I can say is WOW! What God is doing with him, and what he wants to do for God is truly amazing. He is not afraid to go anywhere to share the Good News of Jesus. If you can find that video it is incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot - very happy with the pick for republican vp - Go Sarah Go!! Yea for mom everywhere!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I must get back to football - GO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DAWGS&lt;/span&gt;!!! and WAR EAGLE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-4565274980515258016?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4565274980515258016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4565274980515258016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4565274980515258016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4565274980515258016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s the most wonderful time of the year!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-1913081943494280145</id><published>2008-08-20T10:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T10:32:44.132-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme Time</title><content type='html'>I know some people think this is not a real post, but is a post. Some may find this interesting. So here we go.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What were you doing 10 years ago?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pregnant with my oldest (scary) child living in MS. We were still serving in our first church together, and we may have been talking with the church in AL at this time. I was also suffering from carpel tunnel while pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Snacks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chips and salsa and/or cheese dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apple dippers from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mc&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;donalds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything with chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Do List&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.clean and organize school room&lt;br /&gt;2.help clean Emily's room - losing battle I know&lt;br /&gt;3.mop kitchen floor&lt;br /&gt;4.finish calling piano students&lt;br /&gt;5. too many other things to think of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jobs I Have Had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babysitter, student worker job in the Forest Products Lab (very boring and bad job), student worker in the VP for Research office (great job), piano teacher, church pianist, secretary, file clerk, photographer, and the best MOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Places I Have Lived&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;various place in Mississippi, Louisiana, California, Alabama, Ohio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad Habits&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;biting&lt;/span&gt; my nails, procrastination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Random Things People May Not Know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I won 3 piano awards in college.&lt;br /&gt;2. I camped out for Garth Brooks tickets&lt;br /&gt;3. I originally want to be an architect - wow can God change your life!&lt;br /&gt;4. I have played on Horowitz's piano (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fyi&lt;/span&gt;: he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;was very&lt;/span&gt; famous pianist and I have a picture to prove it)&lt;br /&gt;5. I won a coffee maker on the TV show Home and Family that was on the Family Channel. I called in and my voice was on the TV for knowing the answer "Dennis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Rodman&lt;/span&gt;". I don't remember what the question was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CDs&lt;/span&gt; I would want if stranded on an island&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Third Day, Casting Crowns, Travis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Cottrell&lt;/span&gt;, or any upbeat Christian music&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I’d Do if I Were a Billionaire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give to the church and missions, payoff house and school loans, buy a house and boat for hubby at the beach of his choosing, take mom on dream vacation, put money back for girls education, random acts of giving money to people who would not expect it, and TRAVEL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-1913081943494280145?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/1913081943494280145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=1913081943494280145&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1913081943494280145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1913081943494280145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/08/meme-time.html' title='Meme Time'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6230975942900156980</id><published>2008-08-11T11:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T11:54:25.125-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FUNNNYYYY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4Y4keqTV6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z4Y4keqTV6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may be long but please stay with it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6230975942900156980?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6230975942900156980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6230975942900156980&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6230975942900156980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6230975942900156980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/08/funnnyyyy.html' title='FUNNNYYYY!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6343327674120055511</id><published>2008-08-06T10:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T11:04:59.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Memories</title><content type='html'>This week our family has been making memories of outing we have never done.  We had planned on going to the Ohio State Fair this week, but we decided to check out the Hartford Fair instead.  Pastor Wally had mentioned how their family enjoys it and decided to go especially since it was closer. Mostly we went for foods on sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First night we went we enjoyed a stunt show.  It was exciting, but when you have seen the stunt show spectacular as Disneyworld it pales in comparison.  We did find though delicious corn dogs and fried cheese on a stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night hubs was wanting another delicious corn dog from the fair so we decided to go again.  It was the truck and tractor pull night.  Oh, my it is some high class entertainment.  Granted it was fun to see the the tractor would make it far, see the smoke billowing out it, and to decrease your hearing all at the same time.  I knew it was going to be loud, but not THAT loud.  It was fun, but enjoyed looking at the people that were there.  If you like to people watch go to a local fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also enjoyed looking at animals.  Where else can you enjoy entertainment like a tractor pull mixed with the smell of fried food and manure.  I joke and kid but we really had fun.  Go support your local fair and eat some corndogs. I am just sorry I did not take my camera to catch all the action.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6343327674120055511?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6343327674120055511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6343327674120055511&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6343327674120055511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6343327674120055511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/08/family-memories.html' title='Family Memories'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6420712149798682193</id><published>2008-07-29T12:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T12:47:53.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FIREPROOF - Coming soon!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="492" height="591"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.fireproofthemovie.com/_widget/widget.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.fireproofthemovie.com/_widget/widget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="492" height="591"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6420712149798682193?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6420712149798682193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6420712149798682193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6420712149798682193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6420712149798682193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/07/fireproof-coming-soon.html' title='FIREPROOF - Coming soon!!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-987408417181648506</id><published>2008-07-25T15:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T16:06:23.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>more wedding pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIoxSVqh7tI/AAAAAAAAAXA/OEWe6FBSGH0/s1600-h/swigertweddinggroupgolfcart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227044508639817426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIoxSVqh7tI/AAAAAAAAAXA/OEWe6FBSGH0/s320/swigertweddinggroupgolfcart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIowlgkQRlI/AAAAAAAAAWg/9MyJRKGxhl0/s1600-h/swigertwedding4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227043738472171090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIowlgkQRlI/AAAAAAAAAWg/9MyJRKGxhl0/s320/swigertwedding4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIowl0XZrCI/AAAAAAAAAWo/6hwe5yl0Bjo/s1600-h/swigertwedding5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227043743786970146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIowl0XZrCI/AAAAAAAAAWo/6hwe5yl0Bjo/s320/swigertwedding5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIowm6xGMPI/AAAAAAAAAW4/AI43LKjRHkU/s1600-h/swickerd9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227043762685227250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIowm6xGMPI/AAAAAAAAAW4/AI43LKjRHkU/s320/swickerd9.jpg" 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/26483695-987408417181648506?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/987408417181648506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=987408417181648506&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/987408417181648506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/987408417181648506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-wedding-pics.html' title='more wedding pics'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIoxSVqh7tI/AAAAAAAAAXA/OEWe6FBSGH0/s72-c/swigertweddinggroupgolfcart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8023273913536901724</id><published>2008-07-22T15:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T15:49:34.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>first wedding shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIY5lK9VYhI/AAAAAAAAAWY/fOvN8EhPu_c/s1600-h/swigertwedding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225927728369590802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIY5lK9VYhI/AAAAAAAAAWY/fOvN8EhPu_c/s320/swigertwedding1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was able to help shoot a wedding this past weekend. what do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-8023273913536901724?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8023273913536901724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8023273913536901724&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8023273913536901724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8023273913536901724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-wedding-shoot.html' title='first wedding shoot'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SIY5lK9VYhI/AAAAAAAAAWY/fOvN8EhPu_c/s72-c/swigertwedding1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5398192921211883204</id><published>2008-07-20T21:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T22:03:37.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>for once please get it right!</title><content type='html'>Why is it when we go to this particular restaurant our order is wrong or the meal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; REALLY slow getting to us.  This is not an occasional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;.  We use to go there some what often or get takeout, but we rarely go.  Tonight was the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; time this year we went to this particular restaurant and once again problem with the order! UGH!!! For starters 2 of us got our order and the other 2 had to what like 10 min. before getting theirs.  When hubby got his wings they were cold.  I had ordered these burger minis and had eaten half of one then it just too pink and then after trying to eat the other it was almost raw.  I just pray I do not get salmonella, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ecoli&lt;/span&gt;, or something like that.  It is just frustrating even trying to find our server.  We were able to see the manager and he did not charge us for the meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have filled out a complaint online before, but never received a reply back.  I am wondering if I should even bother again.  What has happened to customer service.  I am not sure if I will visit this restaurant again, maybe in another city. Thank you for listening to my complaint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5398192921211883204?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5398192921211883204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5398192921211883204&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5398192921211883204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5398192921211883204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/07/for-once-please-get-it-right.html' title='for once please get it right!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7453153988788280921</id><published>2008-07-12T20:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:14:10.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Family Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SHlIsUplg5I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZMk9DmYwuLo/s1600-h/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222285169207378834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SHlIsUplg5I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZMk9DmYwuLo/s320/ourfeetatbeach08.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/26483695-7453153988788280921?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7453153988788280921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7453153988788280921&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7453153988788280921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7453153988788280921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-family-picture.html' title='Our Family Picture'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SHlIsUplg5I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZMk9DmYwuLo/s72-c/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2166432876180940668</id><published>2008-07-12T10:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T10:26:38.605-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WE'RE BACK!</title><content type='html'>After a much needed vacation we are back home.  We had a great time hanging out as a family without the phone ringing or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dsl&lt;/span&gt;.  The weather was wonderful - hot, often humid, but always a breeze.  This year was fun because we were able to meet up with some friends and family.  We had dinner a couple of nights with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chicos&lt;/span&gt; and one night with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Morfords&lt;/span&gt;. Nana and Papa Jim came up for the weekend as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some highlights of the trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 dozen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt; donuts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hours sitting on the beach doing nothing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finishing a book&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wonderful seafood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;being awaken with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grande&lt;/span&gt; sugar free vanilla latte - thanks hubby&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;boat trip - girls favorite&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finding some AWESOME deals shopping and shopping in general&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;trying to beat hubs in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt; pool&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;found our new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt; game - Big Beach Games&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watching 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July fireworks on the beach&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hermit crabs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;seeing the new American Girl movie - Kit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kittredge&lt;/span&gt;. (by the way this is a very good movie and we highly recommend seeing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you can see we had a great time, but now back to life. I will try to post pics later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2166432876180940668?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2166432876180940668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2166432876180940668&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2166432876180940668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2166432876180940668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/07/were-back.html' title='WE&apos;RE BACK!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-1792523974577547976</id><published>2008-06-21T19:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T19:20:37.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you tell we are excited?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SF2IoXA4O7I/AAAAAAAAAWI/q079IDrugZs/s1600-h/beach2007a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214474170518748082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SF2IoXA4O7I/AAAAAAAAAWI/q079IDrugZs/s320/beach2007a.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/26483695-1792523974577547976?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/1792523974577547976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=1792523974577547976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1792523974577547976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1792523974577547976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/06/can-you-tell-we-are-excited.html' title='Can you tell we are excited?'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SF2IoXA4O7I/AAAAAAAAAWI/q079IDrugZs/s72-c/beach2007a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5155153833730570147</id><published>2008-06-16T08:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:46:44.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the Delay</title><content type='html'>I know it has been awhile since I have blogged. I have other things I should be doing, but I will give a brief update since we have last been together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a pinched nerve in my back so that limits how long I can sit without being in pain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Had strep throat - YUCK!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thankfully made it to the girls dance recital, even though I think I still had a fever. They did a great job. Hubs was wonderful during that week - taking care of me, shuffling the girls to their practices, and still working.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The youngest had a birthday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;School has sorta come to an end. We still have a few things left to do.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attended the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SBC&lt;/span&gt; convention and took the girls this time. They loved their conference.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting ready for the beach!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;The best thing that has happened is that our oldest shared her faith with a friend at church last night. The girl comes occasionally to church, and she wanted to know more about Jesus. I am proud that she was bold enough and knew what verses to share. I asked her what she used - John 3:16 and Romans 3:23. She used the Bible to show the verses, but she did get Pastor Wally to help her. God is going to using her in a mighty way already at the age of 9. I am thankful for her boldness and willingness to do it. I wish I had her boldness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later peeps!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5155153833730570147?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5155153833730570147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5155153833730570147&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5155153833730570147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5155153833730570147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/06/sorry-for-delay.html' title='Sorry for the Delay'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7718166026555458112</id><published>2008-05-27T12:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T12:12:51.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hookt on foniks</title><content type='html'>As many of you know we are a homeschooling family.  Our youngest is learning phonics and we are almost through learning the special sounds.  She is a very good reader for her age.  There are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of them out there and some can throw you for a loop.  The English language is pretty odd if you think about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today hubby and I were presented with a word today that I figured out before he did.  The little one was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IMing&lt;/span&gt; him (because you know we are a techno &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;savvy&lt;/span&gt; family) and received this message.  We all had a great laugh and when you look at it - it does make sense.  It is a phrase we here often at our home from hubby.  Let us see if you can figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;skejwill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7718166026555458112?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7718166026555458112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7718166026555458112&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7718166026555458112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7718166026555458112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/05/hookt-on-foniks.html' title='Hookt on foniks'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6398228219217480252</id><published>2008-05-23T13:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T13:18:31.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderella</title><content type='html'>This song plays alot on the radio. When you hear it, please pray for the Steven Curtis Chapman family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MLYxtuC0oRk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MLYxtuC0oRk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6398228219217480252?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6398228219217480252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6398228219217480252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6398228219217480252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6398228219217480252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/05/cinderella.html' title='Cinderella'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7849532982470517625</id><published>2008-05-19T11:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T11:55:14.978-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Milk?</title><content type='html'>I heard &lt;a href="http://www.breitbart.com/article.php?id=D90ONKV00&amp;amp;show_article=1"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; on the radio this morning.  If I was already busy I think I could help with the clean-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - i will try to post more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7849532982470517625?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7849532982470517625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7849532982470517625&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7849532982470517625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7849532982470517625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/05/got-milk.html' title='Got Milk?'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2611659663798221588</id><published>2008-05-09T11:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:53:24.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming up to breathe</title><content type='html'>we may be coming out of the fog. fevers are over, but my throat has been a little scratchy and now hubs sinuses may be kicking. he did fail to read the zyrtec bottle when it said 1 tablet every 24 hours if not it will make you sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2611659663798221588?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2611659663798221588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2611659663798221588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2611659663798221588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2611659663798221588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/05/coming-up-to-breathe.html' title='Coming up to breathe'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8145573439124058683</id><published>2008-05-06T09:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:51:38.524-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I think we may have the plague</title><content type='html'>For the past 2 weeks we have been swimming in the sea of tissues and snot. Gross I know. Top it off I have been down with a pinched nerve in my lower back - painful but thanks to the chiropractor I am now feeling some relief. Yesterday we were presented with one kid with a fever stomach ache and no appetite and the other pink eye. YEAH throw in vomiting and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt; I think we would have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;trifecta&lt;/span&gt;. So, this morning we were at the doctor bright and early. I was hoping for a twofer, sorry. I am glad and thankful we don't , but for the cost of seeing a doctor we should have had strep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Diagnosis virus and pinkeye. - $$$&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Medicine for pinkeye and warts on leg(didn't get that filled - wow at the price) - $$ ($$$ if I purchased the wart medicine)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying to get eye drops in your oldest who is worried it will hurt and is already complaining before I get the bottle open - PRICELESS. Really for what I paid will the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt;. come do it for me?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will someone come bathe my home in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Purell&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-8145573439124058683?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8145573439124058683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8145573439124058683&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8145573439124058683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8145573439124058683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-think-we-may-have-plaque.html' title='I think we may have the plague'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2393797342006864713</id><published>2008-05-03T16:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T16:36:51.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballet Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SBzI9xHIAUI/AAAAAAAAAV8/K1Bl9hdTlys/s1600-h/hannahballet2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196249033559507266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SBzI9xHIAUI/AAAAAAAAAV8/K1Bl9hdTlys/s320/hannahballet2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ballet pictures were today. Here is Hannah today before pictures were taken.  The bun is not perfect, but it is the best i can do.  Now if you want curls, I can do that.  Have you priced a ballet costume lately? WOW!!&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/26483695-2393797342006864713?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2393797342006864713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2393797342006864713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2393797342006864713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2393797342006864713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/05/ballet-picture.html' title='Ballet Picture'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SBzI9xHIAUI/AAAAAAAAAV8/K1Bl9hdTlys/s72-c/hannahballet2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6818347735673379638</id><published>2008-04-29T09:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T09:20:51.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Global Warming?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SBcgIBHIATI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Kx-Gscm3JOA/s1600-h/snow4.29.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194656017304518962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SBcgIBHIATI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Kx-Gscm3JOA/s320/snow4.29.08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank Al Gore for the awareness he has brought to the world about global warming. We awakened this morning to find snow!! My sinuses would also like to thank you as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6818347735673379638?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6818347735673379638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6818347735673379638&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6818347735673379638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6818347735673379638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/global-warming.html' title='Global Warming?'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SBcgIBHIATI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Kx-Gscm3JOA/s72-c/snow4.29.08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-3286867368622356782</id><published>2008-04-23T08:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T08:24:05.982-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I come to you... with open arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yXj0R9AmS_s&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yXj0R9AmS_s&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any Journey fans out there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-3286867368622356782?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/3286867368622356782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=3286867368622356782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3286867368622356782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/3286867368622356782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-come-to-you-with-open-arms.html' title='I come to you... with open arms'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-270910230625054793</id><published>2008-04-22T09:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T10:01:34.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I now know I am not from Ohio</title><content type='html'>The girls have started learning about their next state for school  - Ohio.  It was a random selection, so I have started looking up info for school other that what we got from the library.  I ran across this and it is safe to say I know I am not from Ohio.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You know you're from Ohio if...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You don't think of Florida first when someone mentions Miami.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You snicker when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tiffin&lt;/span&gt;, because you think of the State Hospital.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You think Pro football teams are supposed to wear orange!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You've heard of 3.2% beer. Schools close for the state basketball tournament. Deer season, too.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You're proud of your state fair, but would rather go to Cedar Point.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know all the 4 seasons: Winter, Still Winter, Almost Winter, and Construction.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You live less than 30 miles from some college or university.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know what a buckeye really is, and have a recipe for candy ones.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Toward the lake" means "north" and "toward the river" means "south."   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You've heard of the Great Nickel Beer Night Riot.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know if other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ohioians&lt;/span&gt; are from southern or northern Ohio as soon as they open their mouths.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You root for a college team though you've never taken a class there.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can spell words like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cuyahoga&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Olentangy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bellefontaine&lt;/span&gt;,and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tuscarawas&lt;/span&gt; *(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wapakoneta&lt;/span&gt;?) and you know which letter is doubled in "Cincinnati."   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You always visit more than two amusement parks in one summer.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know that Serpent Mounds were not made by snakes.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know what game they're playing when the Mud Hens take on the Clippers.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Vacation" means spending a day at Cedar Point or King's Island.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You measure distance in minutes.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Down south to you means Kentucky.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your school classes were canceled because of cold.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your school classes were canceled because of heat.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You've ridden the school bus for an hour each way.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You've ever had to switch from "heat" to "A/C" in the same day.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know what's knee-high by the Fourth of July.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You end your sentences with an unnecessary preposition. Example: "Where's my coat at?"   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You install security lights on your house and garage and leave both unlocked.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You think of the major four food groups as beef, pork, beer, and Jell-O salad with marshmallows.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You carry jumper cables in your car.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know what pop is.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You design your kid's Halloween costume to fit over a snowsuit.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Driving is better in the winter because the potholes are filled with snow.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You think sexy lingerie is tube socks and a flannel nightie.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The local paper covers national and international headlines on one page but requires 6 pages for sports.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You think that deer season is a national holiday.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know which leaves make good toilet paper.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You thought that the Michael Stanley Band was the most popular band in the country.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You actually understand these jokes then forward 'em to all your OH friends!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So are you from Ohio?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-270910230625054793?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/270910230625054793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=270910230625054793&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/270910230625054793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/270910230625054793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-now-know-i-am-not-from-ohio.html' title='I now know I am not from Ohio'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8038496270981343892</id><published>2008-04-11T11:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T12:11:42.414-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a little more photo action</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i can't stop playing with the actions!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;original&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_-ItIJ3pOI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZHtaOmdszTQ/s1600-h/tombstoneingranery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188015604618470626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_-ItIJ3pOI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZHtaOmdszTQ/s320/tombstoneingranery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_-IuoJ3pPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/nRDKmDnfNpM/s1600-h/tombstoneingraneryedgeburnsoft%26faded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188015630388274418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_-IuoJ3pPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/nRDKmDnfNpM/s320/tombstoneingraneryedgeburnsoft%26faded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188016210208859426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_-JQYJ3pSI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Tlg0jd4wwsM/s320/tombstoneingranerypwb%26w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188021059226936626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_-NqoJ3pTI/AAAAAAAAAVs/QjOz6Qy4gXs/s320/tombstoneingranerysepiaplusoldwest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/26483695-8038496270981343892?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8038496270981343892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8038496270981343892&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8038496270981343892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8038496270981343892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-more-action.html' title='a little more photo action'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_-ItIJ3pOI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZHtaOmdszTQ/s72-c/tombstoneingranery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2704387634252545324</id><published>2008-04-11T10:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T10:50:25.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>look what I did</title><content type='html'>thanks to ps3 actions from &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/photography/2008/04/actions/#comments"&gt;PW&lt;/a&gt; i can now do this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;original&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_95X4J3pKI/AAAAAAAAAUk/H2fDXGFaor0/s1600-h/bostonview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187998746871833762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_95X4J3pKI/AAAAAAAAAUk/H2fDXGFaor0/s320/bostonview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PW Black and White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_95YoJ3pLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/7eVJadx22Vg/s1600-h/bostonpwb%26w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187998759756735666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_95YoJ3pLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/7eVJadx22Vg/s320/bostonpwb%26w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fresh and Lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_95Y4J3pMI/AAAAAAAAAU0/fIWDJ4RUgcQ/s1600-h/bostonfreshand+colorful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187998764051702978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_95Y4J3pMI/AAAAAAAAAU0/fIWDJ4RUgcQ/s320/bostonfreshand+colorful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vintage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_95ZIJ3pNI/AAAAAAAAAU8/YKTkeuWAURc/s1600-h/vintageboston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187998768346670290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_95ZIJ3pNI/AAAAAAAAAU8/YKTkeuWAURc/s320/vintageboston.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty cool I do believe .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2704387634252545324?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2704387634252545324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2704387634252545324&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2704387634252545324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2704387634252545324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/look-what-i-did.html' title='look what I did'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_95X4J3pKI/AAAAAAAAAUk/H2fDXGFaor0/s72-c/bostonview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-756938139615213764</id><published>2008-04-10T08:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:23:34.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another interesting tibit</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xGCxbhGaVfE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xGCxbhGaVfE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-756938139615213764?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/756938139615213764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=756938139615213764&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/756938139615213764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/756938139615213764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-interesting-tibit.html' title='Another interesting tibit'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6640594448076983813</id><published>2008-04-10T07:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:16:33.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What.. Do my ears deceive me?</title><content type='html'>Got home last night and we knew no one was getting voted off AI last night. So I didn't really want to see the giving back.  I am glad they are, but I just want to see rich stars asking for money.   So, hubby and I were watching other things when we flipped over to fox to watch the news when we heard ...." Shout to the Lord all the earth let us sing..."  WHAT - OH MY GOODNESS!! How fabulous.  I heard they took out Jesus' name, but still it is out there.  The Lord's name is out there!  Could you image the impact that show could have for Jesus?  If you caught Jason Castro's performance a couple of weeks was "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Travelin&lt;/span&gt;" which actually mentions Jesus.  I was thinking - maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mandisa&lt;/span&gt; had a great impact while she was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone else here this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6640594448076983813?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6640594448076983813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6640594448076983813&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6640594448076983813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6640594448076983813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-do-my-ears-deceive-me.html' title='What.. Do my ears deceive me?'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-6907635215121164814</id><published>2008-04-09T10:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T11:41:01.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spreading Conservatism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hubby and I got take a lovely trip to Boston this past weekend thanks to Northwest and Mom! When we knew we had to use our tickets we were trying to decide between Miami, Boston, and a few other locales. I wanted Miami because it is WARM, but we chose Boston because it was closer and our time would not be used up in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely trip except for the rain on Friday. Since it was raining we decided to put our rental car to good use. It was a fabulous car that we will never own unless it is very used. Thanks for the free upgrade Enterprise! We walked around Boston on our first day and then the rainy day we drove to Cape Cod. We had planned to go to Martha's Vineyard, but found out the lifestyle of people on the island and decided that we didn't care to see all that. Second option, Nantucket, but no - too much to put that car on the ferry. So, we drove to the tip of the cape. We tried to see the Kennedy Compound in Hyannisport, but were afraid to be attacked by some rogue family member. Seeing these seaside villages was very neat and to know some of these homes have been around for a LONG time. It was pretty cool seeing the Cape rainy and foggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you may be wondering about the food - New England Clam Chowder - #1 - I may never be able to eat it at Red Lobster's again. Fresh crab cake - Mmmm Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics. Enjoy! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187250945812506914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_zRQIH2qSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/sxHCmeSZCEM/s320/bostonmuseumofart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187250937222572306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_zRPoH2qRI/AAAAAAAAAUE/tpnVMjqF1jk/s320/birdatcape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187251422553876802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_zRr4H2qUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/YkjdOFeRQwA/s320/provincetownmass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-6907635215121164814?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/6907635215121164814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=6907635215121164814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6907635215121164814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/6907635215121164814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/spreading-conservatism.html' title='Spreading Conservatism'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_zRQIH2qSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/sxHCmeSZCEM/s72-c/bostonmuseumofart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8395305097441266363</id><published>2008-04-05T22:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T22:17:25.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen Here Sunday</title><content type='html'>Hannah can be heard here at &lt;a href="http://www.woub.org/"&gt;www.woub.org&lt;/a&gt; on the streaming am station from 4 - 6 p.m. EST.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-8395305097441266363?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8395305097441266363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8395305097441266363&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8395305097441266363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8395305097441266363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/listen-here-sunday.html' title='Listen Here Sunday'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7440291563756402668</id><published>2008-04-02T19:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T19:57:29.887-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I bet they all wish they had theirs too...</title><content type='html'>Today was the exciting day at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WOUB&lt;/span&gt; television and radio stations in Athens.  If you trying to listen to her today sorry, but I think it is going to be on Sunday.  Once production is done we will receive a copy of the radio broadcast and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;animated&lt;/span&gt; book.  She did a great job.  If you do happen to hear the broadcast, sorry I can't shake the southern accent.  Both girls were well behaved and had a great time.  The station did a great job recognizing the talent, but next time too many kids in small room. Thankfully it was only 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; and 3rd graders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics from the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_QbK4H2qNI/AAAAAAAAATk/oJN1Gk3v6rE/s1600-h/girlsatnewswatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184798944688253138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_QbK4H2qNI/AAAAAAAAATk/oJN1Gk3v6rE/s320/girlsatnewswatch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't all news people have peanut butter with the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_QbLYH2qOI/AAAAAAAAATs/LFYGN7ebBdE/s1600-h/hannahreadingbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184798953278187746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_QbLYH2qOI/AAAAAAAAATs/LFYGN7ebBdE/s320/hannahreadingbook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Hannah reading her story on the radio. Great job and very eloquent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_QbLoH2qPI/AAAAAAAAAT0/biHYnekJQ44/s1600-h/hannahreadingbookfortv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184798957573155058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_QbLoH2qPI/AAAAAAAAAT0/biHYnekJQ44/s320/hannahreadingbookfortv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Please notice the little girl in front of the green screen. I thought her outfit went very well with the green.  Great job - one take!(almost)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_QbL4H2qQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/x6qdzzAUZ4Y/s1600-h/emilyincontrolroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184798961868122370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_QbL4H2qQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/x6qdzzAUZ4Y/s320/emilyincontrolroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the producer of this lovely production.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; of buttons to push, and thankfully I was able to keep dear hubby away from them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7440291563756402668?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7440291563756402668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7440291563756402668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7440291563756402668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7440291563756402668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-bet-they-all-wish-they-had-theirs-too.html' title='I bet they all wish they had theirs too...'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R_QbK4H2qNI/AAAAAAAAATk/oJN1Gk3v6rE/s72-c/girlsatnewswatch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-5926635893971718177</id><published>2008-03-31T09:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T10:07:26.397-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Times</title><content type='html'>It is almost spring, and we are longing for warmer weather and anticipating our annual trip to the beach. We only have about 2 months of school left - YEAH!! End of school activities are picking up. This past weekend Hannah participated in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CHEO&lt;/span&gt; Showcase with is for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;homeschoolers&lt;/span&gt; ages 8 and up to participate in different categories and showcase their talents. Hannah performed in the piano category and entered her "Seasons" poem to be judged. She did very well. She received a "Well Done" in piano and "Excellent" on her poem. She did great for her first Showcase. It was just a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week will be busy with our trip to Athens with the girls. You can listen to Hannah and the other children's books 10:30-11:30 a.m. on &lt;a href="http://www.woub.org/"&gt;http://www.woub.org/&lt;/a&gt; AM radio on Wednesday. She is excited. Then hubby and I head out of town for a couple of days. I think it will be a nice break before things really kick into high gear, with things such as Global Focus, parties, recitals, and various other adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone have a good week. Stay dry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donna&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-5926635893971718177?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/5926635893971718177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=5926635893971718177&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5926635893971718177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/5926635893971718177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/03/busy-times.html' title='Busy Times'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-1555848547791625402</id><published>2008-03-26T13:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T13:46:17.771-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Writer</title><content type='html'>Congrats to Hannah!!! Her book she has written has won 2nd place in the 3rd grade category for the WOUB 2008 Reading Rainbow Young Writer's and Illustrators Contest. We get to go next week to Athens for the celebration. You can read the story &lt;a href="http://hannahsjournalingpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/12/princess-car-driver.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are just proud parents!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-1555848547791625402?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/1555848547791625402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=1555848547791625402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1555848547791625402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1555848547791625402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/03/our-little-writer.html' title='Our Little Writer'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-2048547263470327411</id><published>2008-03-23T15:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T15:30:16.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY RESURECTION DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE LIVES!!             &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I serve a risen Saviour,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He's in the world today;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know that He is living,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whatever men may say;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I see His hand of mercy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hear His voice of cheer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And just the time I need Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He's always near.                                            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In all the world around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I see His loving care,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And tho my heart grows weary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I never will despair;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know that He is leading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thro' all the stormy blast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The day of His appearing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Will come at last.                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rejoice, rejoice, O Christian,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lift up your voice and sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eternal hallelujahs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To Jesus Christ the King!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The hope of all who seek Him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The help of all who find,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;None other is so loving,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So good and kind.              &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He lives, He lives, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Christ Jesus lives today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He walks with me and He talks with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Along life's narrow way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He lives, He lives, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Salvation to impart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You ask me how I know He lives:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He lives within my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-2048547263470327411?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/2048547263470327411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=2048547263470327411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2048547263470327411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/2048547263470327411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-resurection-day.html' title='HAPPY RESURECTION DAY!!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-1568108110963638482</id><published>2008-03-21T09:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T09:43:48.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday!</title><content type='html'>TGIF! Thank God it is Friday! This is so often used, but do we really thank Him for it? Should we thank Him for every day. Today is an important day for christians everywhere. Everyone celebrates it in different ways. Some just think it is day off work or school, but it is the day our Lord suffered for us. He took every sin we have or ever commited paid for it TODAY!!! When I think back to the movie "The Passion of the Christ" I am just humbled and sorrowed for what my Lord endured for me. Just to think he would do that for me a wretched sinner. We as humans do not deserve it, but thankfully He did it anyway. Be thankful you have another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a first time visitor to my site and have no idea what I am talking about, or would like to know about my Lord &lt;a href="http://www.sbc.net/knowjesus/default.asp"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; or go to our &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.firstbaptistheath.com"&gt;church's website&lt;/a&gt; or contact &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:noel@fbcho.com"&gt;my hubby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. It is one decision that will change the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIGF!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-1568108110963638482?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/1568108110963638482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=1568108110963638482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1568108110963638482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1568108110963638482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8744838188126580031</id><published>2008-03-15T20:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T07:17:53.589-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Humor Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/our-readers-blogs/652/mydearfamily/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Interview at 5 Minutes for Mom" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k210/5m4m/buttons/announce/version2.gif" 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/26483695-8744838188126580031?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8744838188126580031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8744838188126580031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8744838188126580031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8744838188126580031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/03/humor-me.html' title='Humor Me'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-4879238743748112863</id><published>2008-03-11T07:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T09:08:51.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming this Fall</title><content type='html'>From the makers of Facing the Giants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fireproofthemovie.com/"&gt;http://www.fireproofthemovie.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go watch the trailer!!! i almost cried just watching it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-4879238743748112863?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/4879238743748112863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=4879238743748112863&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4879238743748112863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/4879238743748112863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/03/coming-this-fall.html' title='Coming this Fall'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-1937868079615204481</id><published>2008-03-10T08:51:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T09:04:25.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BLIZZARD 08 - Pics Finally!!!</title><content type='html'>After a long day of shoveling the driveway and deck we ventured out to see if we could have church on Sunday.  This is the way Main St. looked.  We are at the corner of 33rd and Main.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176269510021747506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9XNsb6IEzI/AAAAAAAAASY/pgqxzIcSZGU/s320/blizzard03.08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view out our front door. You can see the deep ruts in the snow.  No one was getting out this early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176460296764003186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Z7Nr6IE3I/AAAAAAAAAS4/rtWK2DJGS0Y/s320/blizzard03.08a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the plants in the above picture.  Here they are after the shoveling.  Sorry Greg, I hope they will survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176462680470852482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Z9Yb6IE4I/AAAAAAAAATA/rEqBbeu1bv0/s320/blizzard03.08plantscovered.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Hannah and Emily standing next to the mail box on a snow bank.  No, our mailbox is not that short, it is the snow bank that tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Z-Mb6IE6I/AAAAAAAAATQ/SOhRR5xyIMU/s1600-h/hannahblizzard03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176463573824050082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Z-Mb6IE6I/AAAAAAAAATQ/SOhRR5xyIMU/s320/hannahblizzard03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176462693355754386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Z9ZL6IE5I/AAAAAAAAATI/bAILrHJU9So/s320/emilyblizzard03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby wanted everyone to know how deep the snow was  he had been shoveling.  Ask him how much the snowed weighed on the deck.  It was ALOT of snow!!! I did help not just take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Z-NL6IE7I/AAAAAAAAATY/87hzhZqr62E/s1600-h/noelblizzard03.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176463586708951986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Z-NL6IE7I/AAAAAAAAATY/87hzhZqr62E/s320/noelblizzard03.08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thankfully in the afternoon the snowplow came and the entire street cheered them on.  After they came thru it allow some good sledding on the street.  We did have one snow bank we shoveled come up to my thigh.  Did I say we had ALOT of snow? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;what is up with google? i am trying to post pics, but it is not working. hopefully it will soon. has everyone dug themselves out? no cow racing but we did play carnival games. note to self - let hubby go first in a new game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/26483695-1937868079615204481?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/1937868079615204481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=1937868079615204481&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1937868079615204481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/1937868079615204481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/03/blizzard-08.html' title='BLIZZARD 08 - Pics Finally!!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9XNsb6IEzI/AAAAAAAAASY/pgqxzIcSZGU/s72-c/blizzard03.08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-867052853221368080</id><published>2008-03-07T15:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T15:56:41.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gross Weather!!</title><content type='html'>For all you readers not in the midwest, our weather is really gross currently - level 2 snow emergency, bad roads and snow for 2 days with potential 17 inches - YUCK!! We were planning a family outing to a hockey game, but now staying in and watching the snow. Maybe we can strike up a game of Cow Racing on the Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I have been playing with some pictures on photoshop and wanting to see what ya'll think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9GlsL6IEPI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1IRA-wJeDOo/s1600-h/coolbutterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175099625354825970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9GlsL6IEPI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1IRA-wJeDOo/s320/coolbutterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Gltr6IERI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-t2nFXFci4U/s1600-h/hannah11.10.01a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175099651124629778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Gltr6IERI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-t2nFXFci4U/s320/hannah11.10.01a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Gowr6IESI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_PNy6cVl0LU/s1600-h/lily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175103001199120674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Gowr6IESI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_PNy6cVl0LU/s320/lily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9GltL6IEQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Rhi8Bbb0BKw/s1600-h/emiy3.19.05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175099642534695170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9GltL6IEQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Rhi8Bbb0BKw/s320/emiy3.19.05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Grgr6IETI/AAAAAAAAAOc/VHR5vj_JTXI/s1600-h/grandcanyon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175106024856097074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9Grgr6IETI/AAAAAAAAAOc/VHR5vj_JTXI/s320/grandcanyon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-867052853221368080?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/867052853221368080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=867052853221368080&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/867052853221368080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/867052853221368080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/03/gross-weather.html' title='Gross Weather!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R9GlsL6IEPI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1IRA-wJeDOo/s72-c/coolbutterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-7107256681165771714</id><published>2008-02-28T12:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T12:10:06.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BDAY MSU!!!</title><content type='html'>This just made me proud to be a BULLDAWG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://old.alumni.msstate.edu/events/130/flash_redirect.html"&gt;http://old.alumni.msstate.edu/events/130/flash_redirect.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-7107256681165771714?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/7107256681165771714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=7107256681165771714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7107256681165771714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/7107256681165771714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-bday-msu.html' title='HAPPY BDAY MSU!!!'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26483695.post-8694485471973120389</id><published>2008-02-25T10:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T14:21:34.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few notable things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last week has been a little crazy with hubs coming home, basketball, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Awana&lt;/span&gt; grand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prix&lt;/span&gt;, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Awana&lt;/span&gt; Grand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Prix&lt;/span&gt; - this was Hannah first adventure into the world or making a car to race it. I let hubs take&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R8MTLecmy-I/AAAAAAAAANk/a8ACScmkf0s/s1600-h/hannah%40grandprix08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170997885023996898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R8MTLecmy-I/AAAAAAAAANk/a8ACScmkf0s/s320/hannah%40grandprix08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; over in this area except I did help in the naming of the car. She was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; excited about this, and little did we know how excited when it became actual race day. I was thankful hubby was able to be there. It was originally the week before when he was out of town, but thanks to a "little" snow it was postponed til this past week. I had to rotate between Emily racing her Hot Wheels car in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sparkys&lt;/span&gt; and the BIG ONE. Sadly I think I missed Emily's little race. Hannah car - THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;BEDDAR&lt;/span&gt; CHEDDAR - performed well. It came in 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; and 3rd in all its races. The one thing she most wanted was the Novelty Award. There were 3 divisions in which you could win something -- the actual race, car design, and novelty car. Guess what - she won 1st in novelty. Oh you should have seen her face. You would have thought Ed McMahon had shown up and given her a giant check. Hubby just want everyone to be afraid for next year. We will give Jim Prater a run for his money.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;UPWARD Basketball - one word for you OVER!!!! It was a good year with great coaches. Hannah is learning some good fundamentals of the game. She had a great last game with 6 points. Emily made 3 baskets this entire season and SADLY I missed everyone of them because of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;trasporting&lt;/span&gt; Hannah to her games. THANK YOU Hubby for taping her score in the last game.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are just happy hubby is home. Maybe if I remember I will take a picture of the sign we held up at the airport. We did get someone asking if hubs was in the service. I said no, but that he was on a mission trip. The man did say that was good too. I don't know if hubby will post this picture or not, but here is the little boy named after him in Kenya. Many of you heard of the story last night about that came to be. Hubby was able to do a baby dedication there and able to lead the father to Christ during the dedication. The mom was already a believer. After the service they changed the baby's name to my hubby's name. So he now has a little African spiritual son. You should have heard the entire church awe over that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R8MU5ucmzAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/uHsN0pcIm1k/s1600-h/noel%40babydedicationofnoel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170999779104574466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R8MU5ucmzAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/uHsN0pcIm1k/s320/noel%40babydedicationofnoel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26483695-8694485471973120389?l=dearshomescool.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/feeds/8694485471973120389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26483695&amp;postID=8694485471973120389&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8694485471973120389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26483695/posts/default/8694485471973120389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dearshomescool.blogspot.com/2008/02/few-notable-things.html' title='A few notable things'/><author><name>Donna Dear</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00407639672082310701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/SKlsqDnSR0I/AAAAAAAAAXM/0j5x35VqQhs/S220/ourfeetatbeach08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iqaoI-hNupI/R8MTLecmy-I/AAAAAAAAANk/a8ACScmkf0s/s72-c/hannah%40grandprix08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
