<?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-9035324874808226499</id><updated>2011-12-12T18:19:09.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple.Beautiful.Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>157</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-5006779465794488728</id><published>2011-10-04T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T19:57:23.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cleaning Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today while Wyatt was at school, I drove out to the new place and did a little (very long overdue) cleaning! Needless to say, I'm having to take it one room at a time since it took me 2 hours just to clean the living room. I must say, I really did enjoy it! It's so nice just to crank up the radio and get down to business. I washed all the trim, cleaned the windows, attempted to clean up the fireplace, and swept and mopped the floors. I'm pretty pleased with how it looks now. We've decided not to paint the living room and the master bedroom. I think a little cleaning is all the needed! Since we don't want to spend a lot of money on the place, this will save a little and we can buy a new light ceiling fan for the living room. I'm excited to see just how cheaply we can make this our "home"! Plus, it means more money I can put into our future house when we build.&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AeR7QeiNQbA/TovFsF4FrgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/UCXQbgJmCzM/s1600/livingroom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AeR7QeiNQbA/TovFsF4FrgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/UCXQbgJmCzM/s320/livingroom.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On another note, I'm so excited about our Craigslist find of our appliances for the kitchen! We came across a stove/oven, microwave and dishwasher for $350!! They are black, which I'm sure won't look the best with white cabinets, but as long as they work I'm fine with that. They don't appear to be very old, so I think we got a pretty good buy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow Wyatt and I are going to lunch with a friend and then running a few errands in Huntsville. I'm excited to have a fun day tomorrow and go do more cleaning on Thursday. I'm so thankful that I can get things done while Wyatt is at school. I'm getting used to this "Mother's Morning Out"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-5006779465794488728?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5006779465794488728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/10/cleaning-fool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5006779465794488728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5006779465794488728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/10/cleaning-fool.html' title='A Cleaning Fool'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AeR7QeiNQbA/TovFsF4FrgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/UCXQbgJmCzM/s72-c/livingroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1249930602633117975</id><published>2011-10-01T21:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T21:26:22.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a beautiful day for a wedding here in Alabama (well, technically Tennessee). The weather was cool and beautiful. The perfect fall October day. My sweet friends Levi and Brittany asked me to photograph their special day. I don't do weddings anymore, but since they are friends I wanted to do this for them. I had so much fun and everything was just GORGEOUS!! The wedding took place at an old church in Prospect, TN. I was really glad that they asked me to be a part of their special day. After 10 years of dating, it really was a SPECIAL day for them!&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yL015duWjZQ/ToflakHoD7I/AAAAAAAAB2U/g8qctMgz_IE/s1600/IMG_9406web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yL015duWjZQ/ToflakHoD7I/AAAAAAAAB2U/g8qctMgz_IE/s400/IMG_9406web.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I headed to the wedding, I stopped by the new farm to see what Morgan was working on. Unfortunately, the dirt guys ran into a HUGE rock while doing the finishing touches on one of the chicken house pads. Morgan rented a piece of equipment to go on the front of his bob cat to bust it up. It looked like it was slow go, but he was determined and I think he should have it all taken care of in a couple of days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so excited to announce that our renters are FINALLY out of the house! We went in last night to see the house empty and it was exciting, but depressing at the same time. I'm not really looking forward to all the work that is going to have to be done before we can move in, but I think with a little bleach, paint and love we can make it home. I keep telling myself, "You can do anything for a year!". I know it is a blessing to have a house to live in, so I'm trying not to complain but it definitely isn't what we are used to. We have decided not to put a ton of money in it since it is so temporary, but I really want to make it homey for Wyatt especially. I don't want him to feel like it isn't home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I sit here writing this, my eyes are literally crossing! I'm so exhausted but I'm trying to do better about blogging. I'll probably read this tomorrow and none of it will make sense! I apologize :) Hopefully I can post again soon with more updates and pics of my boy! Until then, I'm off to bed. I hope Wyatt sleeps late in the morning....hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-1249930602633117975?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1249930602633117975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1249930602633117975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1249930602633117975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yL015duWjZQ/ToflakHoD7I/AAAAAAAAB2U/g8qctMgz_IE/s72-c/IMG_9406web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8311790203508911146</id><published>2011-09-27T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T22:54:42.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy Mac Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our conversation at supper tonight over Easy Mac (so healthy, right?). My sweet boy talking about all his "best friends"...... love this boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Fukxeo2Gzp4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8311790203508911146?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8311790203508911146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/09/easy-mac-conversation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8311790203508911146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8311790203508911146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/09/easy-mac-conversation.html' title='Easy Mac Conversation'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Fukxeo2Gzp4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-624159136332584788</id><published>2011-09-27T17:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T17:17:15.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Farm Logo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Rz8jiXrjLk/ToJm36GZCFI/AAAAAAAAB14/dSekCDYGuoI/s1600/Ellis%2BFarms-01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Rz8jiXrjLk/ToJm36GZCFI/AAAAAAAAB14/dSekCDYGuoI/s400/Ellis%2BFarms-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657197192605665362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Our new logo is finished! I'm so excited about the way it turned out. Ariel at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;a href="www.velocityvectors.etsy.com"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;www.velocityvectors.etsy.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;did an AWESOME job and was so easy to work with. I'm so excited to use this on all of our "farm" related stuff! I'm planning on getting Morgan a farm sign made with this logo for Christmas.....shhh!! Don't tell :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-624159136332584788?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/624159136332584788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-farm-logo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/624159136332584788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/624159136332584788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/09/new-farm-logo.html' title='New Farm Logo'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Rz8jiXrjLk/ToJm36GZCFI/AAAAAAAAB14/dSekCDYGuoI/s72-c/Ellis%2BFarms-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-7024250657211721408</id><published>2011-09-25T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:46:30.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PIcture-less Ramdom-ness</title><content type='html'>1. Yesterday, September 24, Morgan and I celebrated our 6th anniversary! Some days it's hard to believe we've been married that long and others it feels much longer. It has been an amazing ride and I'm so glad that God put him on this earth just for me! He's the best husband and father a girl could ever ask for!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Our anniversary gifts to each other: Me to Morgan- a custom farm logo for our new place! Morgan to Me- house plans! We had said we weren't getting each other anything, but our house plans came in last week and Morgan had to write a check for those so he told me that was my gift....hehe. Granted it was for both of us, but since he's letting me pick out everything it really was such a gift to me. I'm so thankful they are finally here and in my hands! It makes it feel so real. I'm so excited to start picking out things. I know the building process will be here before we know it. About my gift to him. He didn't ask for it, but I was browsing Etsy (which always gives me ideas) and I came across a designer that would customize logos for you. She had done a farm logo and I absolutely LOVED it! I contacted her and we are working together to make one for us. She's been great! I'll post a picture when it's finalized. So far, I love what she's come up with. I plan on getting shirts, signs, etc made with our logo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Wyatt is doing much better at school! I'm so thankful that he isn't crying anymore. Last week, he missed Tuesday due to the crud that's going around. When he went back Thursday, it was picture day. That was a little ordeal. He said that I was the only one that took his pictures. I explained that the photographer would be very nice and that he needed to smile like a big boy so I would always have sweet school pictures of him. From what I hear, he did great! I guess we will see when the proofs come back....lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. My bestie, Christy, finds out if she's having a boy baby or girl baby tomorrow!!! I'm so excited. I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight! I think I'm more excited than she is. Her son is Wyatt's best buddy and I can't wait for her to have another sweet baby for us to love on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. The dirt work for the chicken houses is moving right along. Our dirt man says we should be completely done in 8 days, weather permitting! One step closer to start chicken house construction. It seems like it is flying by! I get so excited to ride out there everyday and take pictures of all the progress they've made. My iPhone is FULL of pictures of dirt (so exciting, right?!?)! I hope to upload them here soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. The water department finally put in our meters this past week. This has been such a headache! I thought Morgan was going to cry when he saw them in the ground! Just kidding, but it was such a burden lifted. I'm so thankful for the little things these days. My sweet hubby has worked so hard, when he's stressed it breaks my heart. I know it will all be worth it in the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. I've been so busy lately with newborn sessions. I'm so thankful for that! When I first started in photography, newborn sessions stressed me out, but now I'm finding they are probably my favorite! I've had the sweetest babies recently. It's so fun to love on babies and get paid for it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Christmas shopping has officially begun around here! I'm trying to spread out the gift buying so I don't have to do it all at one time. It makes it a little less stressful, that's for sure! Plus, I love to buy gifts so I feel like I can take my time and find things that my loved ones will really love. I'm having so much fun finding things for Wyatt too! I was really worried about what to get him this year, but I think he'll be happy with what "Santa" has in mind this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Why am I just now finding out about Scentsy products?!?!? Oh my heavens, I'm obsessed! A friend from HS was having a party so I ordered a few things. I swear, they burn all day long at my house and make it feel so cozy! I may never buy a real candle again! Oh yeah, they are totally on my list for the ladies in my life this year. I think all girls need one!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Another obsession, PINTEREST!! I'm not sure if I've mentioned it on the blog before, but I have a serious problem with this website. I could spend hours upon hours on it! I find the greatest ideas for home, recipes, clothing, kids and anything else I can think of! I've even gotten my mom hooked. It's pure awesomeness and I'm amazed at the creativity and talent of some people!! Sometimes it makes me feel like I don't have a crafty bone in my body, though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that's about as random as it gets I guess! Hopefully I can do a picture dump soon. I've GOT to clear some room off of my phone for more pictures of dirt!!! lol!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-7024250657211721408?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7024250657211721408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/09/picture-less-ramdom-ness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7024250657211721408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7024250657211721408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/09/picture-less-ramdom-ness.html' title='PIcture-less Ramdom-ness'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-5959937564078753711</id><published>2011-09-07T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T20:44:56.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUR New Farm!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day is FINALLY here and we are now the owner's of a new farm!!! It's bittersweet that we will be moving from the place that we became a family, but it is so exciting to start this new adventure in our life. This has been a long time coming. We first started searching for land last November and we found this place in March. Here we are 6 months later and it's finally ours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The new farm is a lot more land and definitely a lot more work, but we are up for the challenge. I know if anyone can handle it, it would be Morgan Ellis. I'm so thankful for such a hard-working husband. He's the best!!! Never in my life did I imagine this would be my life, but the Lord has blessed us beyond anything we deserve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We closed the deal on our farm as well this farm today so it is all a done deal. We were extremely nervous going into the attorney's office today, but it all went off without a hitch! The previous landowners had been quite difficult to deal with throughout the entire process so I figured we would have some issues today, but everything went better than we could've ever imagined. It still seems surreal, but I know it will begin to sink in when we can actually step on "our" farm tomorrow!!! The dirt guys will be there first thing in the morning to start on our dirt work for the new chicken houses. I have a feeling everything is going to start to move fast from here on out!! We will continue to live in the house we are in now until our chicken houses are built and then we will move into the old farmhouse for a while. She's not very practical and definitely needs some cosmetic work, but I do love her old house bones! We won't be doing much to the house since we don't plan on being there long, but new carpet and a little paint is a must before we move in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tI04UzIV3LE/TmgvCTpjiJI/AAAAAAAAB1w/bLU_BnvYAMY/s1600/DSC00391.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tI04UzIV3LE/TmgvCTpjiJI/AAAAAAAAB1w/bLU_BnvYAMY/s400/DSC00391.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649817449217099922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Across the road from the house is 2 barns and a silo. These will stay, but Morgan will also be building a new shop and our chicken houses will be just south of these buildings. Our land is on both sides of the road, so the majority of the "farm" will be on the east side. Our house and the hills/hunting land will be west side of the road. I hope to take a wide-angle lens to the top of the hill and get a better picture of the place. It is kind of hard to explain in these pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QrMO9R1_Tg4/TmgvCESiALI/AAAAAAAAB1o/0Ufxv70u7HE/s1600/DSC00392.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QrMO9R1_Tg4/TmgvCESiALI/AAAAAAAAB1o/0Ufxv70u7HE/s400/DSC00392.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649817445093998770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is part of our bean crop this year and the location of the chicken houses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MPpmmZSAao/TmgvB4Wgh-I/AAAAAAAAB1g/gMryIjgPCnA/s1600/DSC00394.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MPpmmZSAao/TmgvB4Wgh-I/AAAAAAAAB1g/gMryIjgPCnA/s400/DSC00394.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649817441889454050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found these 2 cows wondering the property yesterday! I have no idea who they belong to, but they had ear tags so I'm assuming they were from a nearby farm. Morgan ran them down the road to a pasture north of us. We think they belong there, but who knows?!?! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bq83kT8ozDw/TmgvBqi14MI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/1vsx2pr1s4I/s1600/DSC00398.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bq83kT8ozDw/TmgvBqi14MI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/1vsx2pr1s4I/s400/DSC00398.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649817438183088322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is further down the road looking at more of our bean crop. I'm so proud of Morgan. I think it's going to be a great crop this year if we can keep the wild boar and deer out of them! They think we planted them for them obviously. They've had a few meals out there, we've noticed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gdOvoL7AT4/TmgvBctvK-I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/28a79ZnEXMc/s1600/DSC00400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gdOvoL7AT4/TmgvBctvK-I/AAAAAAAAB1Q/28a79ZnEXMc/s400/DSC00400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649817434470689762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I plan on taking pictures of the dirt work tomorrow. I'm sure I will have lots of updates on the blog from now on. This is only the beginning of this crazy adventure!! &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/9035324874808226499-5959937564078753711?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5959937564078753711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/09/our-new-farm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5959937564078753711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5959937564078753711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/09/our-new-farm.html' title='OUR New Farm!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tI04UzIV3LE/TmgvCTpjiJI/AAAAAAAAB1w/bLU_BnvYAMY/s72-c/DSC00391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8824700278806965297</id><published>2011-08-29T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T20:05:06.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Bean Crop at New Farm!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This afternoon we took a little drive to Pulaski to go to Wal-Mart and on the way we just happened to pass our new farm (totally out of the way, by the way)! Anyway, I'm still hesitant to call it "our farm", but we are supposed to close soon so I'm knocking on wood here :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stopped to check on our bean crop and things are looking pretty good! We're definitely praying for rain so the pods will fill out a bit more, but all in all, Morgan's pretty pleased. There are a few places that the deer had a meal, but we hope to take care of that problem soon too! Morgan and I are so excited to do some hunting there this winter. I've even asked for a gun for my anniversary this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my handsome hubby in the pretty bean field:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiSpwtbnFcs/TlxQ6k7WfMI/AAAAAAAAB1I/eh4c6x2rHNc/s1600/photo-23.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiSpwtbnFcs/TlxQ6k7WfMI/AAAAAAAAB1I/eh4c6x2rHNc/s400/photo-23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646477000091008194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're still praying and crossing our fingers that all goes well and we are able to close by next week! Hopefully we will be able to get lots of pictures of the farm to post next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8824700278806965297?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8824700278806965297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/08/1st-bean-crop-at-new-farm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8824700278806965297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8824700278806965297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/08/1st-bean-crop-at-new-farm.html' title='1st Bean Crop at New Farm!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiSpwtbnFcs/TlxQ6k7WfMI/AAAAAAAAB1I/eh4c6x2rHNc/s72-c/photo-23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-743563294052361156</id><published>2011-08-26T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T12:46:18.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Right Along!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I am so excited because things FINALLY seem to be moving with our big MOVE! After extending our contract on closing from July to September, it looks like we may actually close before we had anticipated. For those of you who know about this crazy ride we've been on, nothing has gone as planned, so for something to happen BEFORE it is supposed to is actually quite amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The contract states that we close on September 15th, but our banker told us this week it looks like we could close as early as the end of next week. I'm so excited! Things can finally start rolling and we can start the groundbreaking on our chicken houses. The last major hurdle we had to get over was to allow the surrounding land owners 14 days to state an environmental cause of why we shouldn't build there. Fortunately, there were 2 calls but after they realized which farm we were building on, neither of them had a problem. Praise the Lord! That would have been a major hold up in the process. Technically, you can't just shut down the building process of a new farm, but if they can find a reason that we could be endangering some species or some sort of crazy thing like that, then it could get pretty complicated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;On top of the exciting news about closing, our architect finally got our house plans back to us! This is been my baby and my favorite part of the whole thing. We don't plan on building until next fall (2012), but we decided to go ahead and have our plans drawn so we could stake out the area and clear the lot. The one thing about this new farm is that it is going to require a TON of TLC!! The owners haven't really kept the place up because they only use it to hunt and another farmer was renting it. Needless to say, my sweet (and very tidy) husband has already got a list of things a mile long that need to be cleaned up around the place. He's planning on hiring someone to clear the brush and random trees on the hilltops, so we needed to have our house plans finished so we know exactly where the house will be going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Custom house plans are definitely a lot of work! Our poor guy was probably about ready to kill me. I had seen two houses that I loved on different sites. I loved the interior layout of one and the exterior look of the other. I took him both plans and asked him to blend the two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* This is the exterior that I loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ocvRIOpsnjQ/Tlf0Se5DQeI/AAAAAAAAB1A/gW2y6-dSmAE/s1600/image-1.ashx.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ocvRIOpsnjQ/Tlf0Se5DQeI/AAAAAAAAB1A/gW2y6-dSmAE/s400/image-1.ashx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645249256299381218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have a picture of the interior layout. It is on my other computer, but basically I wanted the master downstairs and all other bedrooms upstairs. The plans I sent didn't include a playroom upstairs, but Scott was able to put one in our plans. I was very thankful for that! My idea was to be able to keep the kid(s) mess upstairs when we have company. I also knew that I wanted a mud room off of the back entrance from the carport. As it is now, Morgan comes right in the kitchen and it stays a wreck! The mud room will also include our laundry area and a separate bathroom. That was the designers idea because he said people could come in from the backyard and use the bathroom without tracking a mess throughout the house....... GENIUS! I'm so glad there are people out there that have great ideas about this sort of thing. It is so overwhelming! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, here is our plan!!! I have the layout of the interior as well, but I'll try to upload that another day. I'm so excited about our new farm and eventually building our forever home. It is so much more than I ever imagined for our life and we all feel so blessed. &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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmp6UUaZ1Vc/TlfxaxivWXI/AAAAAAAAB0w/Szu6jsenZZo/s1600/AmberFront.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 109px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmp6UUaZ1Vc/TlfxaxivWXI/AAAAAAAAB0w/Szu6jsenZZo/s400/AmberFront.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645246100210145650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Please keep our family in your prayers. Things are going to be very stressful around our house for a while especially until our chicken houses are built. After that, we will be moving into an old farmhouse for about a year while we are building that has no central heat and air. I know we will be just fine, but it is going to be a huge change for us. I pray that we are able to keep it as smooth as possible for Wyatt's sake. I know children are so much more flexible than we think, but I don't want to make this too hard on him. Our goal is to keep things as simple as possible and make the transition as easy as we can for him. I've heard that moving/building is the hardest thing we will ever do and I sure don't want it to affect our relationship with each other and the Lord. I know He guides our paths and directs our steps. I pray that we have the wisdom to let Him do just that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/9035324874808226499-743563294052361156?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/743563294052361156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/08/moving-right-along.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/743563294052361156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/743563294052361156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/08/moving-right-along.html' title='Moving Right Along!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ocvRIOpsnjQ/Tlf0Se5DQeI/AAAAAAAAB1A/gW2y6-dSmAE/s72-c/image-1.ashx.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-6661371008668196358</id><published>2011-08-25T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T22:07:38.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wyatt's first day of preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Tuesday was Wyatt's first day of preschool and what an adventure it's been! This is the first time he's been in any sort of program and it's definitely taking some adjusting from all parties involved :) I'm so thankful to stay at home with him, but there are definitely disadvantages to being the only child all the time. I really felt like he needed 2 years of preschool before he (gasp) starts kindergarten. I really don't even want to think about that, but being that I can't keep him under a rock for the rest of his life I do realize that it will happen soon enough. So far, he has cried every morning when I drop him off (which is only Tues &amp;amp; Thurs). However, Ms. Holly assures me he is fine after a few minutes. I know that he will adjust, but it sure makes it hard for a mama to leave her little one like that. The first morning was definitely the hardest and I broke down myself when I got back to the car. I just felt so lost without him with me. Sure, he's stayed with grandparents plenty of times, but it is totally different when I don't have anything to do except wait until 1 when it's time to go pick him up. I know I'll get better and eventually enjoy my time to myself, but I'm just not there yet! I just have to keep telling myself it's what's best for him. I'm so thankful for his sweet teacher. I feel like she's watching out for my baby when I can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first day of school I was a picture taking fool! haha. It was a big deal for both of us and I know I'll love having these pictures to look back on forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He started the day off with a big plate of watermelon for breakfast! Not the most filling thing ever, but he asked for it and I was catering to his every want that morning :) hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtPtwXpH5xo/TlckTNi-rII/AAAAAAAAB0o/v0lqcaOECjs/s1600/IMG_6200.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtPtwXpH5xo/TlckTNi-rII/AAAAAAAAB0o/v0lqcaOECjs/s400/IMG_6200.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645020570404695170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For lunch, he wanted a turkey sandwich, chips and Nilla wafers. Being the regimented child that he is, this is what he thinks he should have every day now! I made the mistake of packing him a luncheable the second day and he let me know real quick that he wasn't supposed to take that to school! Not that he can't have it there, but whatever you pack the first day I guess you have to take from here on out. He's so funny! Looks like he's going to be eating a lot of turkey from now until May. I did add in a fruit cup this week and he hasn't seemed to mind that. Baby steps....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hRbUnq0gbl0/TlckFci5SaI/AAAAAAAAB0g/3ndV6F6DvMc/s1600/IMG_6205.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hRbUnq0gbl0/TlckFci5SaI/AAAAAAAAB0g/3ndV6F6DvMc/s400/IMG_6205.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645020333912705442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His sweet little book bag from Pottery Barn. I just love all their stuff. He was so funny, he told my mom that the mailman gave him a new book bag! I wish it were that easy. Unfortunately, mama still has to foot the bill on that :) I ironed and laid out his cute little outfit the night before. Once again, I made the mistake of telling him that these were his "school shoes", so now he thinks he can't wear any other shoes to school! We are definitely going to have to get over that considering I've bought him about 3 new pairs of shoes lately. haha! I'm sure when it gets cooler and it's boot time, he won't have a problem switching to those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCC5Qg3j_NI/Tlcj2rWj3bI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ylhBivt6JN8/s1600/IMG_6206.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QCC5Qg3j_NI/Tlcj2rWj3bI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ylhBivt6JN8/s400/IMG_6206.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645020080189463986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet little preschooler!! He wanted to get his picture taken in front of the bean crop. He's such a little farmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrrHiVJy5kk/TlcjouVbLtI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/zAV3hcNM1u4/s1600/IMG_6212.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrrHiVJy5kk/TlcjouVbLtI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/zAV3hcNM1u4/s400/IMG_6212.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645019840471838418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Squatting down to get on my level :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wKHtGPLU6lE/TlcjU4UzybI/AAAAAAAAB0I/3IItqH7TtqI/s1600/IMG_6210.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wKHtGPLU6lE/TlcjU4UzybI/AAAAAAAAB0I/3IItqH7TtqI/s400/IMG_6210.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645019499556227506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5whNEr2ABY8/TlcjCXlz9hI/AAAAAAAAB0A/KqHTZgiwryI/s1600/IMG_6220.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5whNEr2ABY8/TlcjCXlz9hI/AAAAAAAAB0A/KqHTZgiwryI/s400/IMG_6220.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645019181531526674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan took this picture of the two of us. I wish I could've gotten a picture of all three of us, but I thought it might be a little crazy to set up a tripod for that! I am glad we got a few of just us two. I feel like I don't have any pictures of myself with Wyatt. I guess that's the disadvantage of being a photographer, I'm always on the other side of the camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lMtvAqFxtj4/TlciyGmugbI/AAAAAAAABz4/3MB7ZYzHWv4/s1600/IMG_6224.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lMtvAqFxtj4/TlciyGmugbI/AAAAAAAABz4/3MB7ZYzHWv4/s400/IMG_6224.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645018902094053810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Possibly my favorite picture ever of the two of them! I love them so much it hurts. They are definitely two peas in a pod. They are what I treasure most in this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kc9DBpENqg4/Tlciib_Hv-I/AAAAAAAABzw/cp8ydCxW0aI/s1600/IMG_6235.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kc9DBpENqg4/Tlciib_Hv-I/AAAAAAAABzw/cp8ydCxW0aI/s400/IMG_6235.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645018632955609058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking into school!! I should've taken pictures of the walls. I LOVE his preschool and all the neat murals painted on the walls. Such a welcoming environment for a child. It sure makes this mama feel good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CfkWcgctGqo/TlciPlV1I1I/AAAAAAAABzo/wKisFlJ2Q4E/s1600/IMG_6236.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CfkWcgctGqo/TlciPlV1I1I/AAAAAAAABzo/wKisFlJ2Q4E/s400/IMG_6236.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645018309049262930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little shy boy trying to take it all in. Poor thing, he's so timid around new people. I'm praying this helps him conquer that fear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_AyQxroAio/TlciA3qOaaI/AAAAAAAABzg/3JTU9vsVnpE/s1600/IMG_6237.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_AyQxroAio/TlciA3qOaaI/AAAAAAAABzg/3JTU9vsVnpE/s400/IMG_6237.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645018056268605858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making his way to the mat to play with a tractor! He didn't interact with the other kids much the first day, but his teacher tells me he's doing better and better each day. That sure makes me feel good. I know all he has to do his be his sweet little self and everyone will love him!!! How could you not?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5Uh5BOo6FY/Tlch03w9nYI/AAAAAAAABzY/EgQWdaoAiHk/s1600/IMG_6241.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5Uh5BOo6FY/Tlch03w9nYI/AAAAAAAABzY/EgQWdaoAiHk/s400/IMG_6241.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645017850138434946" /&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/9035324874808226499-6661371008668196358?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6661371008668196358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/08/wyatts-first-day-of-preschool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6661371008668196358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6661371008668196358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/08/wyatts-first-day-of-preschool.html' title='Wyatt&apos;s first day of preschool'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TtPtwXpH5xo/TlckTNi-rII/AAAAAAAAB0o/v0lqcaOECjs/s72-c/IMG_6200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-3923315195941978159</id><published>2011-08-01T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T20:33:06.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All things Bling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fYHoiLSwS8/TjduH6wCtII/AAAAAAAABzQ/FIH_jrjBADE/s1600/silpada.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fYHoiLSwS8/TjduH6wCtII/AAAAAAAABzQ/FIH_jrjBADE/s400/silpada.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636094540986365058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so excited about my newest obsession/business opportunity! Tomorrow I will officially become a Silpada Rep. I know, as if I don't have enough on my plate! To be honest, I am absolutely in love with their jewelry. I'm not doing it to make money, but because I love their product and to be honest, I'm sick of being invited to "cheap" jewelry parties. Don't get me wrong, I love jewelry just as much as the rest of the ladies in the world, but I want something that will last. That is Silpada. It is sterling silver and comes with a Lifetime Guarantee. You can't find that anywhere else. That being said, it's pretty pricey, but jewelry is one of those things that will last forever if you invest in good pieces. I also love that when friends host a party, they can also earn free jewelry!! There is no pressure and no sales pitches, so I just get to go have "Girl's Night Out" and play in jewelry for a couple of hours. I'm so excited! I have been weighing this idea for weeks now and I just don't see how I can't get involved with this awesome company. Here are are few of the pieces I'm loving right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--39zkmj-Txs/TjduHgiu21I/AAAAAAAABzI/-w0LAwNeuaM/s1600/silpada-sterling-silver-cross-necklace_150583810707.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--39zkmj-Txs/TjduHgiu21I/AAAAAAAABzI/-w0LAwNeuaM/s400/silpada-sterling-silver-cross-necklace_150583810707.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636094533951216466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQhIq2kB1ds/TjduHcrTj1I/AAAAAAAABzA/yJnzDIpJVpM/s1600/silpada-rings.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 335px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQhIq2kB1ds/TjduHcrTj1I/AAAAAAAABzA/yJnzDIpJVpM/s400/silpada-rings.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636094532913434450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X4wFhWDnXjg/TjduHSci7XI/AAAAAAAABy4/KIxbxudaCzw/s1600/Turqoise-Ring.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X4wFhWDnXjg/TjduHSci7XI/AAAAAAAABy4/KIxbxudaCzw/s400/Turqoise-Ring.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636094530167172466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xmv-Jz9RGiU/TjduHMfYFtI/AAAAAAAAByw/ivn6-4awnOo/s1600/Silpada-Designs-Review.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xmv-Jz9RGiU/TjduHMfYFtI/AAAAAAAAByw/ivn6-4awnOo/s400/Silpada-Designs-Review.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636094528568432338" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9035324874808226499-3923315195941978159?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/3923315195941978159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-things-bling.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/3923315195941978159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/3923315195941978159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-things-bling.html' title='All things Bling'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fYHoiLSwS8/TjduH6wCtII/AAAAAAAABzQ/FIH_jrjBADE/s72-c/silpada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2707219880308485341</id><published>2011-07-25T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T17:40:56.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Find</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday morning, my Mama and I loaded up in the "Nonni Mobile" (what Wyatt calls her car) and headed to the Nashville Flea Market. I've been wanting to go for a long time and we finally made plans to go. They have it the 3rd weekend of every month. It was so worth it! I'm telling you, if I had of taken a truck, I would've brought back SOOO much stuff. I guess it's a good thing I didn't :) I can't wait to go back soon though and see what else I can find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We came upon this little cabinet for Wyatt's room in a little booth there. The lady was asking $70 for it, but I asked her if she would take $60 and she said yes! I'm getting pretty good at this bargaining thing :) It is perfect and I love it more than I thought I would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WDaxMLSidDg/Ti4KuwfYRMI/AAAAAAAAByo/jb3NsfJM78Y/s1600/photo-19.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WDaxMLSidDg/Ti4KuwfYRMI/AAAAAAAAByo/jb3NsfJM78Y/s400/photo-19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633451982293845186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has 2 shelves inside and it works GREAT for holding his shorts and pants, which have been on a shelf in his closet. Morgan was thrilled I found somewhere else to put him, he says it was a hassle to get him dressed when they were in the closet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_DwReS7AnGU/Ti4Kuqi3ZCI/AAAAAAAAByg/Dkauc4bNHGI/s1600/photo-18.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_DwReS7AnGU/Ti4Kuqi3ZCI/AAAAAAAAByg/Dkauc4bNHGI/s400/photo-18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633451980697855010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to do a little rearranging to get everything to look right in his room. I moved his bed and hung this little wooden rack. It's perfect for his book bag and cowboy hat! I also hung a distressed wooden chalkboard over his bed, but I had already taken this picture when I did that! The chalkboard was another find at the flea market for $25!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;****Don't mind the dirty floor, I hadn't ran the vacuum cleaner yet either :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hejKRcksmA/Ti4KuociwuI/AAAAAAAAByY/QmUTvtdHd5A/s1600/photo-20.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hejKRcksmA/Ti4KuociwuI/AAAAAAAAByY/QmUTvtdHd5A/s400/photo-20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633451980134466274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another view in his room from the door. You can't see the left side since I was using my point and shoot, but I just love the way the little cabinet looks! His room is definitely all boy and so him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aXcAScTxXZU/Ti4KudraHjI/AAAAAAAAByQ/GMc8A70iu5k/s1600/photo-21.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aXcAScTxXZU/Ti4KudraHjI/AAAAAAAAByQ/GMc8A70iu5k/s400/photo-21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633451977244024370" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9035324874808226499-2707219880308485341?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2707219880308485341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/07/fun-find.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2707219880308485341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2707219880308485341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/07/fun-find.html' title='Fun Find'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WDaxMLSidDg/Ti4KuwfYRMI/AAAAAAAAByo/jb3NsfJM78Y/s72-c/photo-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-6968220674348298556</id><published>2011-07-25T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T17:18:13.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wyatt's First Horse Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few weekends ago, we went to New Hope for Wyatt's first horse show. We had a ton of fun, but it was soooooo HOT that day! I don't think I've ever been so miserable and excited at the same time. My daddy has  been showing horses forever, so it was only fitting that he would want to get Wyatt on a horse ASAP! He's ridden a little before this show, but this was his first time to actually ride in the show. He talked about it for weeks before the show and he's talked about it every day since the show!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Granny, Aunt Rhonda and Uncle Mike all came out to watch! Of course, they left right after his class because it was just too hot. I didn't blame them a bit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--YWRvXKbEzE/Ti4E6WFRRqI/AAAAAAAAByI/7geYCxOK6hg/s1600/IMG_4267.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--YWRvXKbEzE/Ti4E6WFRRqI/AAAAAAAAByI/7geYCxOK6hg/s400/IMG_4267.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633445584293676706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt showed Costume Leadline with Boo (Harriet). I thought he looked so cute in his little Wranglers, buckle and cowboy hat! I took a million pictures!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5vYg_5QRNk/Ti4Eo25bomI/AAAAAAAAByA/8ZV4inVs9Gc/s1600/IMG_4274.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5vYg_5QRNk/Ti4Eo25bomI/AAAAAAAAByA/8ZV4inVs9Gc/s400/IMG_4274.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633445283864748642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESucQq_d8qE/Ti4EXFWLs1I/AAAAAAAABx4/LgoV7Znf59Q/s1600/IMG_4276.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ESucQq_d8qE/Ti4EXFWLs1I/AAAAAAAABx4/LgoV7Znf59Q/s400/IMG_4276.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633444978505790290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He thought he looked pretty good too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1x7kronUMTA/Ti4EJWVbNdI/AAAAAAAABxw/mANlQcpq0jk/s1600/IMG_4280.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1x7kronUMTA/Ti4EJWVbNdI/AAAAAAAABxw/mANlQcpq0jk/s400/IMG_4280.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633444742547846610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boo helping him make sure his bandana was straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mqfMiaZEl7w/Ti4D2Wv2YSI/AAAAAAAABxo/iw0IhNHjPYw/s1600/IMG_4298.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mqfMiaZEl7w/Ti4D2Wv2YSI/AAAAAAAABxo/iw0IhNHjPYw/s400/IMG_4298.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633444416241164578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;High in the saddle and ready to ride! The pony he rode was Diamond. She is so sweet and gentle. If we could find one just like her, I'm afraid she would have to come home with us! Unfortunately, she isn't for sale, but Wyatt can ride her anytime he wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mOHuqa2tj4s/Ti4DkC7oeJI/AAAAAAAABxg/LIDP4jp_9Ik/s1600/IMG_4304.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mOHuqa2tj4s/Ti4DkC7oeJI/AAAAAAAABxg/LIDP4jp_9Ik/s400/IMG_4304.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633444101684230290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entering the arena. There were 2 ladies judging the show and he wouldn't talk to either of them! haha. He's so shy around people he doesn't know. Thank goodness he's so stinkin' cute, I think they both took a liking to him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GoHyaoVpRk/Ti4DTqoWGUI/AAAAAAAABxY/JZUJyP6jTtk/s1600/IMG_4313.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GoHyaoVpRk/Ti4DTqoWGUI/AAAAAAAABxY/JZUJyP6jTtk/s400/IMG_4313.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633443820282976578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Out of 4 ponies and kids, Wyatt got a 1st and 2nd place! We were so excited. He did so good. He didn't understand what happened until PawPaw brought him his ribbons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhu2yYHiYLk/Ti4DBIbpd2I/AAAAAAAABxQ/IpR3VkcYzoI/s1600/IMG_4337.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rhu2yYHiYLk/Ti4DBIbpd2I/AAAAAAAABxQ/IpR3VkcYzoI/s400/IMG_4337.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633443501865269090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YSwtrWYpwKA/Ti4CnCeWAEI/AAAAAAAABxI/-VZE4Y_zYIM/s1600/IMG_4351.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YSwtrWYpwKA/Ti4CnCeWAEI/AAAAAAAABxI/-VZE4Y_zYIM/s400/IMG_4351.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633443053589364802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama and Daddy with our little cowboy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jbttz7AUTWc/Ti4CXC_j3qI/AAAAAAAABxA/59onuBFE43A/s1600/IMG_4357.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jbttz7AUTWc/Ti4CXC_j3qI/AAAAAAAABxA/59onuBFE43A/s400/IMG_4357.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633442778850778786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loving on Diamond after her good show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_33lN3x9RE4/Ti4CI_Nla_I/AAAAAAAABw4/qD0ycF-vXMY/s1600/IMG_4366.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_33lN3x9RE4/Ti4CI_Nla_I/AAAAAAAABw4/qD0ycF-vXMY/s400/IMG_4366.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633442537317690354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Top priority after the show, getting out of those hot clothes! He wouldn't take off the jeans, buckle and hat though :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sbFs9Z3nUUI/Ti4B3qpu6lI/AAAAAAAABww/YCwVmX4ytMg/s1600/IMG_4375.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sbFs9Z3nUUI/Ti4B3qpu6lI/AAAAAAAABww/YCwVmX4ytMg/s400/IMG_4375.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633442239740832338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt's ribbons! He was so excited about them. We brought them home and hung them in his room. He makes sure to show everyone who comes over his prizes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W-dE6m78tBg/Ti4BiaekDmI/AAAAAAAABwo/3nUG-Jpjq3k/s1600/IMG_4387.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W-dE6m78tBg/Ti4BiaekDmI/AAAAAAAABwo/3nUG-Jpjq3k/s400/IMG_4387.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633441874621763170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think that showing horses will be something we do every weekend, but he sure had fun and we are planning on looking for a pony and some horses when we move. I want to make sure that he is comfortable around horses and I'm sure he will grow up to love them as much as I do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-6968220674348298556?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6968220674348298556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/07/wyatts-first-horse-show.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6968220674348298556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6968220674348298556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/07/wyatts-first-horse-show.html' title='Wyatt&apos;s First Horse Show'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--YWRvXKbEzE/Ti4E6WFRRqI/AAAAAAAAByI/7geYCxOK6hg/s72-c/IMG_4267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1625833587461604078</id><published>2011-06-29T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T21:01:32.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Randoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week has been super crazy to say the least. I've had sessions the past 2 days with one more tomorrow. I'm really thankful to be so busy, but it makes it hard to do the "mom" things I need to be putting first. My house is a disaster and it's been pretty hectic to get Wyatt taken care of during my sessions. Morgan has been really busy with taking care of chickens and getting our farm ready to close. On top of that, we have a bean crop at 3 different farms that needed to be sprayed this week! Fortunately, my mother-in-law was able to take care of Wyatt today and my sweet Granny is going to keep him tomorrow while I finish up my last session of the week. I'm definitely looking forward to a fun-filled and relaxing holiday weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt has been really enjoying swimming lessons! I was able to take a few pictures (on my phone of course) Monday. He did really well, but he's so shy I don't think he said 2 words to Mrs. Donna Jo, his swimming instructor! Hopefully he will break out of his shell before the week is over. She is so sweet and does a great job teaching the kids in a way that they will feel comfortable and understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4j3xRLg3n2Q/TgvworC7EfI/AAAAAAAABwI/nbOpn7AlRBQ/s1600/photo-16.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4j3xRLg3n2Q/TgvworC7EfI/AAAAAAAABwI/nbOpn7AlRBQ/s400/photo-16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623853141242614258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRAgrp7XqZc/TgvwoGDq09I/AAAAAAAABwA/ilUgE8MjI_Q/s1600/photo-15.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRAgrp7XqZc/TgvwoGDq09I/AAAAAAAABwA/ilUgE8MjI_Q/s400/photo-15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623853131313632210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the end of the lesson, she lets each of the kids take 2 turns jumping off of the diving board. Wyatt really likes this part! I think he feels like one of the big kids :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oT-FEpb_FmE/TgvwnbrhrwI/AAAAAAAABv4/Xyq6kmBpgRM/s1600/photo-14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oT-FEpb_FmE/TgvwnbrhrwI/AAAAAAAABv4/Xyq6kmBpgRM/s400/photo-14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623853119938080514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OT-NXUMVYGM/TgvwmmTa2rI/AAAAAAAABvw/yHk2i9mhiWE/s1600/photo-13.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OT-NXUMVYGM/TgvwmmTa2rI/AAAAAAAABvw/yHk2i9mhiWE/s400/photo-13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623853105609890482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iHSReJ0hFH8/TgvwSIKeqeI/AAAAAAAABvo/eODjbMmVJ-c/s1600/photo-12.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iHSReJ0hFH8/TgvwSIKeqeI/AAAAAAAABvo/eODjbMmVJ-c/s400/photo-12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623852753921944034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On another note, today after my session in Huntsville, I ran a few errands to get some things that I was out of. I've been using Morgan's cheap shampoo for the past week because I was out of my Redken. Now, I'm usually not a product snob, but when it comes to my hair, I can't just use anything. I have super wavy, frizzy hair if I don't use the right product and I've looked like a hot mess for as long as I could stand it! haha. I was thrilled to find that the beauty supply store I use was having a HUGE sale today! I love nice surprises like that. Since I'm a licensed cosmetologist, I'm able to shop wholesale, so it is pretty reasonable to buy good products, but today was even half of what I'm used to paying!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I was there, I came across these 2 little cuties that were just calling my name!! I've been wanting a grey polish for a while and this was exactly what I was looking for. I'm a huge fan of OPI polish and I'm such a sucker for their awesome names! These two are 'It's Totally Fort Worth It' and 'Houston We Have a Purple'. Shout out to Texas, y'all! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T09hkebwiWM/TgvwR0ns5_I/AAAAAAAABvg/4P7a4C1juxo/s1600/photo-11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T09hkebwiWM/TgvwR0ns5_I/AAAAAAAABvg/4P7a4C1juxo/s400/photo-11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623852748675803122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These liters were only $7 with another $1 off at the register! Liters for $6......SCORE!! I bought the last shampoo they had and 2 conditioners. The combo packs of Smooth Down shampoo and conditioner were $8 with $1, so I got 2 for $7! I'm never one to seem to find good deals, but I was pretty happy with my finds today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2XmBBhJvp00/TgvwQ8O4pII/AAAAAAAABvY/2IJrtA4DE3Y/s1600/photo-10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2XmBBhJvp00/TgvwQ8O4pII/AAAAAAAABvY/2IJrtA4DE3Y/s400/photo-10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623852733539329154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been wanting to try a new hairspray because I wasn't too happy with the one I was using before. I thought I would try this Catwalk Straight hairspray. I tried it out tonight and I LOVE it! Not only does it smell awesome, but it isn't too sticky and very flexible. It wasn't on sale, but hey, if it works I'll take it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nxnjbZkuItQ/TgvwQfu_RDI/AAAAAAAABvQ/_-JL6AwHkIQ/s1600/photo-9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nxnjbZkuItQ/TgvwQfu_RDI/AAAAAAAABvQ/_-JL6AwHkIQ/s400/photo-9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623852725889352754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight, we went to a local pizza restaurant here on the square downtown with our friends, the Kennedys. Morgan and I went last week and it was so nice! They have a couple of guys who play live music and it is just a great kid-friendly environment. The food is awesome and it is really nice to get out of the house in the middle of the week. I think we will make this a weekly outing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KKUhAGyETzc/TgvwP-Zil4I/AAAAAAAABvI/S8_loqIyGUc/s1600/photo-17.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KKUhAGyETzc/TgvwP-Zil4I/AAAAAAAABvI/S8_loqIyGUc/s400/photo-17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623852716941023106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally random post, I know! Sometimes it just works out that way :) Looking forward to the holiday weekend and all the fun things we have planned! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-1625833587461604078?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1625833587461604078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekly-randoms.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1625833587461604078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1625833587461604078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekly-randoms.html' title='Weekly Randoms'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4j3xRLg3n2Q/TgvworC7EfI/AAAAAAAABwI/nbOpn7AlRBQ/s72-c/photo-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-7070725483520105946</id><published>2011-06-26T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T21:13:49.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toes in the Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend has been awesome! It was the first weekend that we haven't had something planned in I don't know when. Friday night, we hung out here at the house and grilled out and then yesterday, we headed down to the river with our friends, Jeff and Whit. It was so relaxing! Wyatt stayed with Nonni and Papa yesterday and went to a birthday party, so we were also "childless" for the day. We were lazy river rats all day! Then, last night, we all went out to Red Lobster for supper. It was nice to go out to eat with friends, even if our local Red Lobster is a Saturday night freak show to say the least! I've never seen so many strange people in one place in all my days. Granted, I'm sure "normal" is debatable to most, but really there were some sights in that place! It was entertaining anyway :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7pQsK6ut6w4/TggAIuZ_yDI/AAAAAAAABvA/D-pkvF1Sxgs/s1600/photo-5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7pQsK6ut6w4/TggAIuZ_yDI/AAAAAAAABvA/D-pkvF1Sxgs/s400/photo-5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622744284668086322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This cute little booger did accompany us on our boating excursion Saturday! Is she not the most precious thing ever?!? Ok, I'm just a little biased, but she loves her Auntie Am, so we're tight like that! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(for the record, she did have a life jacket on the entire time. we were stopped here and it was hotter than blue blazes, so we let her cool off for a bit!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ik3ULncVeQ/TggAIeUZeMI/AAAAAAAABu4/Mbwq5tIn5vU/s1600/photo-8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ik3ULncVeQ/TggAIeUZeMI/AAAAAAAABu4/Mbwq5tIn5vU/s400/photo-8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622744280349636802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight after church we had our VBS family night. It was so fun! The kids all show the parents what they've learned and sing and dance to the songs they learned throughout the week. Wyatt wanted no part and wouldn't get up with his group to sing. Not that I was surprised, I knew it would be a miracle if he actually did. I'm afraid he has some of his daddy's shyness about him. I'm working daily to get him out of that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a sweet surprise left for me at church today though. My secret sister left me this awesome gift. It is from my favorite store here in town, Pimentos. I have a feeling she must know me pretty well. This is so me! I can't wait to wear these super cute earrings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQgu6nuPaJs/TggAICVZveI/AAAAAAAABuw/vOmQrwpmiTE/s1600/photo-7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQgu6nuPaJs/TggAICVZveI/AAAAAAAABuw/vOmQrwpmiTE/s400/photo-7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622744272837656034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight Wyatt helped his daddy check chickens when we got home. Morgan sent me this picture and I just LOVE it! This is so Wyatt right now. He is all boy and insists on wearing this John Deere hat all the time (he's sleeping with it as we speak). It's actually Morgan's hat, but he thinks it's so cool so he's claimed ownership for the time being!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agnRNBPvf_I/TggAH3kZhRI/AAAAAAAABuo/sotN8kI2aOE/s1600/photo-6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agnRNBPvf_I/TggAH3kZhRI/AAAAAAAABuo/sotN8kI2aOE/s400/photo-6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622744269947766034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our weekend has been so awesome and I almost forgot to mention my trip to the Amish this past Friday! Wow. What an experience. I will have to do a separate post on that one! I absolutely loved it. I didn't take any pictures, but I hope to go back very soon and hopefully get  a few. Morgan says they don't like to have their pictures taken. Something about condemning their souls or something, but I don't think it would count if they didn't &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; their picture was being taken! Anyway, I'll try to be respectful of their wishes, but their way of living is so amazing I really would love to document it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-7070725483520105946?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7070725483520105946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/toes-in-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7070725483520105946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7070725483520105946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/toes-in-water.html' title='Toes in the Water'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7pQsK6ut6w4/TggAIuZ_yDI/AAAAAAAABvA/D-pkvF1Sxgs/s72-c/photo-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1371713912714609453</id><published>2011-06-23T10:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T11:52:56.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Apple Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week, we've been so busy! I think I've done more sessions in the past 2 weeks than I've ever done back to back. I'm so thankful to be busy, but we've also had VBS at church this week which has made our schedule super hectic to say the least!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt is really enjoying VBS this year. I'm so thankful, he has been waking up every morning wondering when we were going back. He's so precious and it doesn't hurt that Christy is his teacher and Mason is in his room. They were both supposed to be in the preschool room this year, but they were a little intimidated by the older kids, so they got held back to the toddler room. They are more comfortable there and they know all the kids, so it works out well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coloring their Bible coloring sheets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-znbHC0W7xw8/TgOCBDqmO2I/AAAAAAAABug/Ytn7OxCXVzc/s1600/IMG_3394.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-znbHC0W7xw8/TgOCBDqmO2I/AAAAAAAABug/Ytn7OxCXVzc/s400/IMG_3394.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621479714563963746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking like big boys in a line to the other building for music time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7FzZIW5o_U/TgOCA992ORI/AAAAAAAABuY/j6O5ApGUa-Q/s1600/IMG_3418.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7FzZIW5o_U/TgOCA992ORI/AAAAAAAABuY/j6O5ApGUa-Q/s400/IMG_3418.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621479713034090770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason was making up his own dance for the songs! haha. I love the look on Caroline's face. She is so sweet. I have a feeling she may be a little fed up being the only girl their age! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGU5Xw6XXl0/TgOBbzSw4zI/AAAAAAAABuQ/-c-bjuowo2U/s1600/IMG_3429.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGU5Xw6XXl0/TgOBbzSw4zI/AAAAAAAABuQ/-c-bjuowo2U/s400/IMG_3429.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621479074513871666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little old man. He wouldn't get up and dance until he was sure of exactly what he needed to do! He's so funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SXRUNAx9yI/TgOBbfhjbKI/AAAAAAAABuI/UTQr55iyoKc/s1600/IMG_3431.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SXRUNAx9yI/TgOBbfhjbKI/AAAAAAAABuI/UTQr55iyoKc/s400/IMG_3431.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621479069207194786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snack time! Yum.... Hot dogs, chips and cookies. These boys can put a dent in some food :) I should've taken a picture of all the hotdogs that were cooked for all the kids. I've never seen so many in one place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SPrti1Qw61U/TgOAtgGGVjI/AAAAAAAABuA/GDggyg0Jtww/s1600/IMG_3449.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SPrti1Qw61U/TgOAtgGGVjI/AAAAAAAABuA/GDggyg0Jtww/s400/IMG_3449.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621478279086495282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt loved craft time. He made a necklace (which he has only taken off for bed since) and a door hanger. Last year, his door hanger was a horse and it's been on his door since then! I guess we will have to hang his new hanger on his closet door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5zyxamaXs44/TgOAtNxjh3I/AAAAAAAABt4/io9bcmIsZQg/s1600/IMG_3467.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5zyxamaXs44/TgOAtNxjh3I/AAAAAAAABt4/io9bcmIsZQg/s400/IMG_3467.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621478274168489842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing me his necklace. He looks so thrilled! haha. Probably because I was the only mama with a camera in their kids face the entire time. In all fairness, I took pictures throughout all age groups, but since he's mine, I figured I would document his VBS experience on the blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rOvC32xlAfI/TgN_1MPI4LI/AAAAAAAABtw/SwzEJpZUikc/s1600/IMG_3474.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rOvC32xlAfI/TgN_1MPI4LI/AAAAAAAABtw/SwzEJpZUikc/s400/IMG_3474.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621477311683027122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9FwM5M2JWA/TgN_0rn71lI/AAAAAAAABto/2JVS5Pkz9VQ/s1600/IMG_3479.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9FwM5M2JWA/TgN_0rn71lI/AAAAAAAABto/2JVS5Pkz9VQ/s400/IMG_3479.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621477302928660050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so thankful and blessed to be a part of such a wonderful church family. I love that Wyatt loves going to church and I hope that he will always enjoy church as much as he does now.&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/9035324874808226499-1371713912714609453?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1371713912714609453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-apple-adventure.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1371713912714609453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1371713912714609453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-apple-adventure.html' title='Big Apple Adventure'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-znbHC0W7xw8/TgOCBDqmO2I/AAAAAAAABug/Ytn7OxCXVzc/s72-c/IMG_3394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-5053836035236733167</id><published>2011-06-16T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T21:10:31.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Timing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:1- "To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven"&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;I've been thinking a lot about God's timing lately. Isn't it amazing that God knows every single detail of our life before it even happens? I find that so amazing. He knows the hairs on our head, the breaths we will take and the path He will lead us. I have struggled a lot with praying to God for a baby. It seems the more that I pray for one, the more God says not now. In my heart, I truly believe that God will bless us with more children one day. I'm learning that it isn't our decision to make. The Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away. This child of mine is actually His. I am just so blessed that he chose Morgan and I to be his earthly parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many times, I've found myself bitter towards God. It seems like my prayers aren't being answered. I read something this week that really made me think. He IS answering my prayers. He is answering my prayers with, "In My time". I see so many couples that seem like they plan their families right down to the minute. Before I got married, I always told people, I was going to marry a farmer and have 3 kids. How can I complain when the Lord has given me what I've asked of Him? No, I don't have 3 children, but he isn't saying No. He's saying, "In My time". It is so easy to beat yourself up and say that if I had done this or I hadn't done that, He would give me what I ask of Him. How dare I think that God would be so cold. He loves me unconditionally and my sins are cast away just because I asked! What more love could ask for than that? No, I can't plan to have 3 kids, 2 years apart like I always imagined, but obviously that isn't in our best interest. I know that God ALWAYS has my best interest at heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;July will be 2 year since we've been trying for another child. Back then, we never imagined that we would be making one of the biggest changes of our lives by moving across the county to a new farm. He is to be given the honor and praise for this opportunity. It was His path for us, not ours. I pray that God opens my eyes and heart to see that His plans for us are so much greater than our own. I'm sure it would be so hard to make this move with a newborn and maybe that's why we haven't be given another child. He knew it would be too hard. I'm a firm believer that God won't give us more than we can handle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We learned today that we aren't pregnant again this month. I hadn't really expected to be in all honesty, but it broke my heart to hear Morgan's reaction. He's usually so optimistic, but I could hear the hurt in his voice when I told him this morning. I really believe he thought this time was going to be different. I told him I thought it was maybe time for a break from the doctors and meds for a while. God gave me this body and I know that I'm capable of having a baby and carrying a baby. Wyatt is proof of that. I really feel like I need to get my body in top shape and treat it as the temple it was made to be. After lots of prayer, I really feel like this is the right decision. I think that modern medicine is absolutely amazing, but it isn't the right time for us and I think that God will bless us with another baby in His time. I pray that God will give me strength to do what I need to do. If it isn't His will for us to have another child, I pray that he gives me comfort and peace in that. I love my boy more than life itself and I know that God is going to do great things with his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please keep my family in your prayers. I'm not usually one to ask, but this is the hardest thing we've ever been through and I would appreciate all the prayers we can get at this tough time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-5053836035236733167?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5053836035236733167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/gods-timing.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5053836035236733167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5053836035236733167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/gods-timing.html' title='God&apos;s Timing'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-7334945267594624796</id><published>2011-06-13T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T12:56:58.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wyatt Riding Diamond</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday evening, we went to my daddy's horse show. Wyatt had the best time and I'm afraid he has taken to loving them just as much as I do! Daddy led him around on Diamond, a super sweet pony, for a long time. He even rode by himself for a few minutes! I'm so proud! I can't wait to move to the new farm and get horses of our own. I told Morgan that I wanted to get Wyatt a pony. His response, "The west wasn't won on ponies. My boy's getting a horse." haha! Well, honey, I don't think Wyatt's quite tall enough to put his legs around a big horse, but whatever you say!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="540" height="329" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qcroJigSQPs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-7334945267594624796?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7334945267594624796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/wyatt-riding-diamond.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7334945267594624796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7334945267594624796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/wyatt-riding-diamond.html' title='Wyatt Riding Diamond'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qcroJigSQPs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4629761602241519486</id><published>2011-06-13T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T12:29:14.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenny's Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday afternoon, we had a sweet little shower for my friend Jenny. She and I have been friends since we were little girls, so I was so happy to be able to do this for her. Isabella will be her second little girl and I know she's going to be so spoiled! Emma, the big sister, is 7, so she will be a ton of help to her baby sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had so much fun decorating with all this pink! I've always wanted to do apothecary jars filled with candies and cookies. I thought they turned out super cute! Plus, it gave me an excuse to buy some which I have been wanting to do for years! The cake pops are a recipe I found through my friend, &lt;a href="http://brittanyolson.blogspot.com/2011/04/very-big-day.html"&gt;Brittany&lt;/a&gt;. She got it from &lt;a href="http://www.bakerella.com"&gt;Bakerella&lt;/a&gt;. They turned out wonderful and were such a cute little detail to the food table!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XgnIJncVZiM/TfZiBLsRKsI/AAAAAAAABtg/26oHN4krDVk/s1600/IMG_2362.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XgnIJncVZiM/TfZiBLsRKsI/AAAAAAAABtg/26oHN4krDVk/s400/IMG_2362.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617785357649128130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ordered the invitations through etsy. I always find the cutest things there! I thought they turned out so sweet. The frame was one I've had for a while, I believe I got it at TJ Maxx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxUroYBsQNI/TfZiAkbLzhI/AAAAAAAABtY/KiyFQE1OPpU/s1600/IMG_2363.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxUroYBsQNI/TfZiAkbLzhI/AAAAAAAABtY/KiyFQE1OPpU/s400/IMG_2363.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617785347108490770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OAnXLvKcHS8/TfZiAFAtosI/AAAAAAAABtQ/AeY-Ti3QiME/s1600/IMG_2364.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OAnXLvKcHS8/TfZiAFAtosI/AAAAAAAABtQ/AeY-Ti3QiME/s400/IMG_2364.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617785338675962562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is sweet Emma, the big sister! She's such a good little girl :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wGF5sgOJExY/TfZh_4oyFLI/AAAAAAAABtI/dRYTlclxh1I/s1600/IMG_2378.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wGF5sgOJExY/TfZh_4oyFLI/AAAAAAAABtI/dRYTlclxh1I/s400/IMG_2378.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617785335354365106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt had the honor of being the only boy there! haha. He was so good the entire time. I was really proud of him. He sat like this and watched Jenny open each present! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vulap66W90/TfZhg0BCynI/AAAAAAAABtA/qLlExGVYQz8/s1600/IMG_2383.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vulap66W90/TfZhg0BCynI/AAAAAAAABtA/qLlExGVYQz8/s400/IMG_2383.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617784801538001522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little cutie is one of Jenny's cousin's daughters. She is so stinkin' cute and immediately started posing when I aimed the camera at her! You can tell she gets her pictures taken all the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-yNevi2gko/TfZhgFWKFRI/AAAAAAAABs4/keLUaPJ28sE/s1600/IMG_2387.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-yNevi2gko/TfZhgFWKFRI/AAAAAAAABs4/keLUaPJ28sE/s400/IMG_2387.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617784789010093330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what Mama and I bought Jenny. Wyatt loved his activity mat when he was a baby, so I think all infants need one! haha. I hope baby Isabella loves it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ns47rHAro0/TfZhf41--OI/AAAAAAAABsw/Q_NelgmBurE/s1600/IMG_2391.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ns47rHAro0/TfZhf41--OI/AAAAAAAABsw/Q_NelgmBurE/s400/IMG_2391.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617784785653922018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenny and I (yes, I know this was my Easter outfit, but I was in a hurry and it didn't need ironing!) haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5vDMF3PEQgs/TfZhftoiZTI/AAAAAAAABso/xaHlA06IrjM/s1600/IMG_2402.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5vDMF3PEQgs/TfZhftoiZTI/AAAAAAAABso/xaHlA06IrjM/s400/IMG_2402.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617784782644733234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brittany (Jenny's sister), Jenny, Alicia, and Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkLyQJx2_qw/TfZhfEO7kNI/AAAAAAAABsg/k4xk54a53c8/s1600/IMG_2404.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gkLyQJx2_qw/TfZhfEO7kNI/AAAAAAAABsg/k4xk54a53c8/s400/IMG_2404.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617784771531477202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fun shower, but definitely a lot of work! I'm so thankful my sweet Mama helped me out. I couldn't have done it all without her!&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/9035324874808226499-4629761602241519486?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4629761602241519486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/jennys-baby-shower.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4629761602241519486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4629761602241519486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/jennys-baby-shower.html' title='Jenny&apos;s Baby Shower'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XgnIJncVZiM/TfZiBLsRKsI/AAAAAAAABtg/26oHN4krDVk/s72-c/IMG_2362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-3368709859145179787</id><published>2011-06-07T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T15:47:14.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My name is Amber and I'm an iPhone Photographer :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sad really, isn't it?!?! haha. I don't know if this new phone was a good idea or not. I initially wanted a good phone to take pictures with and now it seems like that's the only kind of personal pictures I take! It's made me pretty lazy to be honest. I do like the fact that it's a little more discreet than the big ole Canon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday night, we went to my FAVORITE restaurant with Jeff, Whit and Carley. For those of you who don't live here, let me just tell you, you need to make the trip to Huntsville just to eat at Rosies! It's so worth it. I've probably written about it in the past, but it really is the best! I haven't been in over a month, so it was well over due. Wyatt wasn't really in the best mood, but it turns out he was running a fever due to the fire ant bites he suffered the day before :( Poor fella, it was awful! If I had realized that he was running a fever, we wouldn't have even attempted going. He wasn't too happy until we let him splash around in the water fountain...... what boy wouldn't love that?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6vajNJ6xabk/Te6lce5E53I/AAAAAAAABrw/x9bF_F94cj4/s1600/247334_2068487680840_1504275228_32344778_5420440_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6vajNJ6xabk/Te6lce5E53I/AAAAAAAABrw/x9bF_F94cj4/s400/247334_2068487680840_1504275228_32344778_5420440_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615607694124967794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday we went over to Christy's parents pool again and had a blast swimming! I'm so thankful for them and that they invite us over all the time. Plus, it wears Wyatt out and he sleeps like a baby! Life is so much easier this year since he can swim around on his own (with Puddle Jumpers, of course). I never thought I'd be able to read a magazine by the pool again, but I'm happy to announce: I finally can!! He is perfectly content entertaining himself in the pool now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSRmBWs-kRE/Te6lcKJ4TwI/AAAAAAAABro/nT2d31Nt4Ns/s1600/253701_2058921801699_1504275228_32329493_3718785_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSRmBWs-kRE/Te6lcKJ4TwI/AAAAAAAABro/nT2d31Nt4Ns/s400/253701_2058921801699_1504275228_32329493_3718785_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615607688558300930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDS1HJE00Xo/Te6lb6gcymI/AAAAAAAABrg/nxhnKpo2pOc/s1600/254059_2058682355713_1504275228_32329032_2823918_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HDS1HJE00Xo/Te6lb6gcymI/AAAAAAAABrg/nxhnKpo2pOc/s400/254059_2058682355713_1504275228_32329032_2823918_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615607684357999202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night, we took Wyatt and Mason to the Hazel Green Tractor Pull. Let me just say, my boy LOVES some tractor pullin'! haha. Me, on the other hand, I was HOT! Oh my goodness, I bet it was 100˚ out there with NO BREEZE. UGH!! I do understand that this is the humid south, but really it was more than I could take. Fortunately, we were able to watch one tractor class and a few trucks and Wyatt was willing to leave. It helped that we may or may not have bribed him and told him Mason could come back to the house and play :) Hey, I'm not above it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ0SHYJl6zs/Te6lbc3XRII/AAAAAAAABrY/VDI-Ufh9rrU/s1600/249768_2070795058523_1504275228_32347997_2702231_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ0SHYJl6zs/Te6lbc3XRII/AAAAAAAABrY/VDI-Ufh9rrU/s400/249768_2070795058523_1504275228_32347997_2702231_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615607676401042562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, today Wyatt and Morgan have been busy fellas. They've been at the new farm planting beans! It worked out pretty well and I was able to go to lunch with a friend for a couple of hours while Wyatt stayed with his daddy. Can I just say, I'm so thankful to have the best husband in the world. I know I'm guilty of not telling him enough, but he really is such a great husband, father, provider and leader of our family. He never reads this blog, but I just feel like he deserves some praise. I am amazed at just how wonderful he is. I know he feels super overwhelmed right now as this is probably the biggest leap we will ever take in our lives, but he has always made the right choices for us and I know he will continue to do so. In the end, we aren't doing this for us, but for our children. Morgan's desire is to leave Wyatt and any other future children we may have with a love of the land. Our hopes is not that Wyatt will farm, unless of course, he wants to. But that he will know what farm living is like and grow up to appreciate all things of this lifestyle. He may move to NYC and live in a high-rise one day, but he will always remember those summers playing in the creek and watching the deer, boar, and turkey roam in the field. I'm so thankful to my husband for wanting to provide us with this way of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DNjBMjZKpcc/Te6lbIxSggI/AAAAAAAABrQ/6Xz3G6WhNzY/s1600/250451_2078227924340_1504275228_32359650_4083538_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DNjBMjZKpcc/Te6lbIxSggI/AAAAAAAABrQ/6Xz3G6WhNzY/s400/250451_2078227924340_1504275228_32359650_4083538_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615607671006855682" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9035324874808226499-3368709859145179787?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/3368709859145179787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-name-is-amber-and-im-iphone.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/3368709859145179787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/3368709859145179787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-name-is-amber-and-im-iphone.html' title='My name is Amber and I&apos;m an iPhone Photographer :)'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6vajNJ6xabk/Te6lce5E53I/AAAAAAAABrw/x9bF_F94cj4/s72-c/247334_2068487680840_1504275228_32344778_5420440_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2314332468698639397</id><published>2011-06-06T20:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T20:28:17.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Weekend 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Sunday before Memorial Day, we loaded up the truck and headed to Minor Hill, TN for a picnic and to play in the creek. We stopped and got Christy and Mason so they could go have fun with us too! The boys were super excited...... as you can tell!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8ZhW5qyUV0/Te2YENrIxeI/AAAAAAAABrI/aH5cKFnZFrI/s1600/IMG_2301blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8ZhW5qyUV0/Te2YENrIxeI/AAAAAAAABrI/aH5cKFnZFrI/s400/IMG_2301blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615311508558366178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mt. Zion is an old church in Minor Hill with a HUGE creek that runs across both roads in front of the church. It is a great place to go let the kids play and just have a relaxing day. I came across this place when one of my clients wanted Senior portraits done there. I knew that I had to take Wyatt back to play! This is right up his alley. He didn't even want to eat. He was so excited to get in the water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xUshZFHnkdY/Te2YD9rsjuI/AAAAAAAABrA/Bfqa033YB70/s1600/IMG_2308blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xUshZFHnkdY/Te2YD9rsjuI/AAAAAAAABrA/Bfqa033YB70/s400/IMG_2308blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615311504265744098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That didn't stop the adults! Since I couldn't remember exactly how to get there, we were starving by the time we finally did :) I promised all involved that I would remember my directions better next time. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nYL7iEsxiIA/Te2YDcX8NxI/AAAAAAAABq4/j0Z6wya1_TA/s1600/IMG_2311blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nYL7iEsxiIA/Te2YDcX8NxI/AAAAAAAABq4/j0Z6wya1_TA/s400/IMG_2311blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615311495324514066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys had a great time throwing rocks in the creek. There were a few close calls where I thought they were going to crack each other in the head, but no one was hurt! Boys will be boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4qdKneuS-tg/Te2YDPDeHHI/AAAAAAAABqw/uHzMMWnvc3I/s1600/IMG_2313blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4qdKneuS-tg/Te2YDPDeHHI/AAAAAAAABqw/uHzMMWnvc3I/s400/IMG_2313blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615311491748994162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We realized that everyone else in Minor Hill must've had the same idea that day. It was pretty crowded, but everyone was nice and the boys loved watching the older kids play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bB5oQIrgFoo/Te2XyW3q4jI/AAAAAAAABqo/cJKjkTWDuso/s1600/IMG_2315blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bB5oQIrgFoo/Te2XyW3q4jI/AAAAAAAABqo/cJKjkTWDuso/s400/IMG_2315blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615311201789207090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so thankful Wyatt is such a water bug! He would've stayed there forever if I would've let him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUzxyRFFdvM/Te2XrxfWjGI/AAAAAAAABqg/42iJ-677RYA/s1600/IMG_2321blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUzxyRFFdvM/Te2XrxfWjGI/AAAAAAAABqg/42iJ-677RYA/s400/IMG_2321blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615311088675884130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We saw a lot of this while we were there! Obviously, it's a good place to ride horses too. There were lots of people crossing the creek with their horse trailers. It really is such a neat place. Morgan has agreed to let us get a horse when we move to the new farm, so hopefully we will be able to go back and ride there someday! I can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5fIEJbBxPJQ/Te2XmQOEqHI/AAAAAAAABqY/KBTl4KvCVPM/s1600/IMG_2352blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5fIEJbBxPJQ/Te2XmQOEqHI/AAAAAAAABqY/KBTl4KvCVPM/s400/IMG_2352blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615310993845692530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All in all, it was such a fun day. Monday we went and swam in Christy's parent's pool. It was so relaxing. I'm loving that Wyatt is so comfortable in the water this year. It's nice to just put swimmies on him and let him do his thing! I think we will be spending a lot of time in water of all kinds this summer.&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/9035324874808226499-2314332468698639397?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2314332468698639397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-weekend-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2314332468698639397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2314332468698639397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-weekend-2011.html' title='Memorial Weekend 2011'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8ZhW5qyUV0/Te2YENrIxeI/AAAAAAAABrI/aH5cKFnZFrI/s72-c/IMG_2301blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-5405085891654245761</id><published>2011-05-23T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T10:57:43.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I heard this song, I haven't been able to get it off my mind. It's so powerful. I wanted to share.&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;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J7wEa8YTGhM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-5405085891654245761?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5405085891654245761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5405085891654245761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5405085891654245761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-again.html' title='New Again'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/J7wEa8YTGhM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-5793257000108491417</id><published>2011-05-19T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T11:08:39.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taco Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll admit I'm usually not a taco salad fan, unless of course it's from Rosies (and since Rosies is local I realize that most of you don't know just how wonderful it is. Seriously, it's worth the trip to Huntsville :) I usually don't like making it at home because I just feel like it's so bland. The other day I was searching recipes.com and I came across a new taco salad recipe. It looked quick and easy, so I thought I needed to try it! I did modify a few things because I don't like the taco sauce that it called for on top. And, tomatoes aren't in season just yet so I didn't use those on the top. Both of my guys LOVED it, so I thought I'd share it with y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taco Salad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 lb ground beef&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 packet Taco Bell taco seasoning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 can whole kernel corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 can light red kidney beans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Additional: lettuce, tomato (if you aren't weird like me), mild cheddar cheese, tostitos, and ranch dressing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Prepare beef with taco seasoning as instructed on packet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Add corn and kidney beans to mixture. Allow to simmer 5 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Make a bed of chips on your plate. Top with meat mixture. Follow with cheese, lettuce and ranch dressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. ENJOY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKlGtdF4lcg/TdVaPdSsRhI/AAAAAAAABqM/Pja63qn_5qg/s1600/photo-11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKlGtdF4lcg/TdVaPdSsRhI/AAAAAAAABqM/Pja63qn_5qg/s400/photo-11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608488132567385618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;* Pardon the poor quality of this picture. I took it with my phone and sent it through email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-5793257000108491417?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5793257000108491417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/taco-salad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5793257000108491417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5793257000108491417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/taco-salad.html' title='Taco Salad'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKlGtdF4lcg/TdVaPdSsRhI/AAAAAAAABqM/Pja63qn_5qg/s72-c/photo-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-150642542955093752</id><published>2011-05-17T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T21:10:20.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogs I Love :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been so horrible at taking pictures and blogging lately, but I love reading everyone else's blogs, so I thought I would share a few of my daily reads. I know it sounds silly, and Morgan thinks I live in a fantasy "blog world" sometimes, but these ladies truly inspire me! Sometimes I find myself taking about things I've read on blogs like these girls are some of my best friends and in a way they are! I may have never met them, but to me, a blog is a journal and what more personal way to get to know someone than to read their daily diary.&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;a href="http://paigeknudsen.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://paigeknudsen.blogspot.com/&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; &lt;a href="http://www.flythroughourwindow.com/"&gt;http://www.flythroughourwindow.com/&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;&lt;a href="http://blog.urbangrace.com/"&gt;http://blog.urbangrace.com/&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; &lt;a href="http://vivafullhouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://vivafullhouse.blogspot.com/&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;&lt;a href="http://www.inthiswonderfullife.com"&gt;http://www.inthiswonderfullife.com&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;&lt;a href="http://thematernallens.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thematernallens.blogspot.com/&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;&lt;a href="http://www.kellyskornerblog.com/"&gt;http://www.kellyskornerblog.com/&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;&lt;a href="http://thetompkinsfam.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thetompkinsfam.blogspot.com/&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;I have more, but these are some great ones to add to your list! Go check out these ladies :)&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/9035324874808226499-150642542955093752?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/150642542955093752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogs-i-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/150642542955093752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/150642542955093752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogs-i-love.html' title='Blogs I Love :)'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-817217623262514939</id><published>2011-05-10T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:55:34.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to make you smile :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have anything witty or interesting to blog about today, but I had to show you this picture! Is he not the cutest thing?!? I was editing tonight (I'm so behind), and this picture just made me smile! Actually, his session was so cute, but his mama might think I was a bit of a weirdo if I did an entire personal blog post dedicated to her child :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I'm finally 1 session away from being caught up! I'm so excited. I just finished editing a wedding I did last month today. I feel like a weight has been lifted off of my shoulders. Thus the reason I don't care to do many weddings! They stress me out for an entire month before and afterward. I owe Wyatt big time for being such a good boy today while I've edited all day. He and I are going to have a fun date doing whatever he wants to do soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56QuldSq75U/TcoGtLglOjI/AAAAAAAABqE/YIG_QK1YZ0Q/s1600/IMG_1032editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56QuldSq75U/TcoGtLglOjI/AAAAAAAABqE/YIG_QK1YZ0Q/s400/IMG_1032editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605300059469330994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow I'm back to the fertility doc. I used to get really excited about my appointments, but I'm so numb to it all right now. It seems like we are never going to get another baby. I try to be optimistic and I know that God's timing is perfect, I just wish I had a little insight as to when that might be. Being let down from month to month is kind of discouraging, but I just try to remember that there are so many couples out there wanting just 1 baby. I'm thankful for my sweet boy, but we would still love a big family and be able to provide Wyatt with siblings soon. Please keep us in your prayers. God is teaching me patience for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope all my blog friends are having a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-817217623262514939?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/817217623262514939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-to-make-you-smile.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/817217623262514939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/817217623262514939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-to-make-you-smile.html' title='Something to make you smile :)'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56QuldSq75U/TcoGtLglOjI/AAAAAAAABqE/YIG_QK1YZ0Q/s72-c/IMG_1032editweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-156225056862846993</id><published>2011-05-07T20:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T20:56:07.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I sit here watching Law Abiding Citizen, wondering &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;why&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I'm watching Law Abiding Citizen, I realized that I'm super behind on blogging (yes, blame it on my undiagnosed ADD, my mind won't focus on one thing at a time). Seriously though, let me back up. Have any of you ever watched this movie?? The things I do for my husband. It has to be the most gruesome movie I've ever seen. Our choices tonight were this or Secretariat, I'm thinking I should've stuck with the race horse! It is derby day after all!! Anyway, take my advice, if you haven't seen it, don't. Unless, of course, you like blood and guts and seeing Gerard Butler at any cost (he is pretty easy on the eyes :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, what's been going on here since Easter?? Let's see...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MAJOR TORNADOES!!! It really has been horrible. Thank the dear Lord we weren't hurt or affected in any way, other than loss of power for about 4 days. Unfortunately, so much of our town and state was absolutely destroyed. It is so heartbreaking to see this sort of destruction everywhere you go. My heart goes out to all the people who lost loved ones and all their earthy belongings. I will say, I am so proud to be from a great place where people step up and help one another in a time of need. The volunteers, churches, and just good people who have been out there every day helping is such a blessing to witness. At one point, our community was turning away volunteers because they had too many!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other than that, life around here has been pretty ordinary. Wyatt has become obsessed with t-ball, thanks to a sweet friend who gave us their old tee! I'm so glad he loves it. Being a child that grew up at the ball field, I hope to be able to do the same for my kids. We are definitely advocates of letting Wyatt find his own interests, but it does thrill my heart that he loves sports! At least t-ball is something I know a little about. It's been a lot of fun to get outside every afternoon and hit the ball and practice throwing and catching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, Morgan and I drove down to Birmingham and traded in my suv for a (get this) car!!!! Yes, I'm trying to be a good sport and have an open mind about the whole situation. I do love the new car, but man is it going to take some getting used to! I haven't driven a car in about 6 years, so it is a HUGE change. It just isn't practical for us to have a gas hog anymore. Especially with us moving further out in the boondocks! My Armada was getting 14 miles to the gallon. It had gotten to the point that I didn't even want to go anywhere because I didn't want to put gas in the thing! And, if you know me, I'm &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt; one to sit at home!! Mama calls it my "Thrift" blood. I come from a long line of goers! Anyway, the new (to me) car got 27 mpg on the way home. I think I'm going to &lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt; that!! No, I won't be able to throw random chairs or antiques in the back, but fortunately Morgan has a big ole truck anytime I need to use it! I just have to keep reminding myself that my Mama raised 2 kids driving a Toyota Corolla, hauling ball bags and all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That about sums up things here on the farm. Looking forward to spending Mother's Day with my guys tomorrow. Working cows, then church........what more could a girl as for?!?! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-156225056862846993?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/156225056862846993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-i-sit-here-watching-law-abiding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/156225056862846993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/156225056862846993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-i-sit-here-watching-law-abiding.html' title=''/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-700005184765851308</id><published>2011-04-25T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:28:06.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was such a nice day here. Saturday night, I was running around like crazy to finish up last minute things since I was having my in-laws over for Sunday dinner. I was a little stressed to say the least, but I woke up Sunday and asked the Lord to help me enjoy the day and it's true meaning. Easter always reminds me of how blessed we really are. I know it shouldn't be the only day that I'm reminded of that, but to think that Jesus died for my sins really makes me feel so loved and unworthy. I'm so glad I was able to spend time with my loved ones on such a special day. I wish the rest of my family could have been here with us, but it was great anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started the day out going to church. I'm so thankful to have such a wonderful church family and such an awesome man of God to bring us His word. Our choir did a Easter music special before the sermon and special it was! Such a sweet service. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After church, Morgan's folks came over and spent a few hours with us. Before dinner (lunch to most of y'all), we took a few pics out front of all of us in our Easter attire. I am so bad about taking pictures of my own family, but I decided this year I was going to be better and take some before we were all full and tired! They all turned out so good. Morgan thought it was silly, but I wanted to get a picture of him, his dad and Wyatt. 3 generations of Ellis men! He may think it's silly now, but we will be able to have this memory for years to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XqbZz17hVb0/TbZFO6NVNaI/AAAAAAAABp8/2T-D9GB461M/s1600/222965_1971695221089_1504275228_32214854_5549039_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XqbZz17hVb0/TbZFO6NVNaI/AAAAAAAABp8/2T-D9GB461M/s400/222965_1971695221089_1504275228_32214854_5549039_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599739309127447970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt with 2 of his FAVORITE people! Nanna and Pap. While I'm thinking about it, I've got to just add how much this boy is obsessed with his Nanna! I mean, he LOVES her to pieces!! I'm so thankful for her and she's such a great help with Wyatt. She's the reason it's even possible for me to have my little "side" job. I don't know what I'd do without my in-laws. They are so special to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zln-jcG691A/TbZFOlEbcmI/AAAAAAAABp0/GPMw1IfYyfI/s1600/223195_1971697341142_1504275228_32214860_3499727_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zln-jcG691A/TbZFOlEbcmI/AAAAAAAABp0/GPMw1IfYyfI/s400/223195_1971697341142_1504275228_32214860_3499727_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599739303452963426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here we are! My little family. Notice how Wyatt isn't looking at the camera. I didn't get one picture of the 3 of us where he was looking and smiling! That little booger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tFqAEbQBLqU/TbZFOqpVH7I/AAAAAAAABps/ADjV5TWAvDg/s1600/224612_1971698301166_1504275228_32214863_8372853_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tFqAEbQBLqU/TbZFOqpVH7I/AAAAAAAABps/ADjV5TWAvDg/s400/224612_1971698301166_1504275228_32214863_8372853_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599739304949915570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See what I mean, silly boy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOzfbSbn4d0/TbZFOQOQR0I/AAAAAAAABpk/ucBlSfPb41M/s1600/218224_1971698461170_1504275228_32214864_7203680_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOzfbSbn4d0/TbZFOQOQR0I/AAAAAAAABpk/ucBlSfPb41M/s400/218224_1971698461170_1504275228_32214864_7203680_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599739297857029954" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Because He lives, I can face tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because He lives, All fear is gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I know, He holds the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And life is worth the living, just because He lives.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-700005184765851308?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/700005184765851308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/700005184765851308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/700005184765851308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XqbZz17hVb0/TbZFO6NVNaI/AAAAAAAABp8/2T-D9GB461M/s72-c/222965_1971695221089_1504275228_32214854_5549039_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4119886132208962754</id><published>2011-04-18T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:50:08.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday, Christy and I (plus our boys), headed to Gulf Shores for a little mini-vacay and to photograph this gorgeous wedding! Morgan was supposed to go with me, but we had a little incident here at the farm so he had to stay home :( Fortunately, my bestie stepped in and went down with me. She was so much help! I can't thank her enough for taking care of my little guy while I attended the rehearsal dinner and the wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sweet couple in the pictures is Justin (better known as Parsons to me) and Amy. Justin is my brother's best friend, so I was so excited to get to see my bro and sis-n-law while we were there! Wyatt loved having his Uncle Justin to play and build a few sand castles with! It was the perfect weekend for a wedding and everything was absolutely gorgeous. I'm so glad that Justin and Amy chose me to photograph their big day. It was by far the most beautiful wedding I've ever attended! It made me want to get married again (to Morgan, of course) and have a simple beach wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi2ZUg5MtPM/Ta0E9WcqJZI/AAAAAAAABpc/1aMex1JXs4A/s1600/IMG_9078editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi2ZUg5MtPM/Ta0E9WcqJZI/AAAAAAAABpc/1aMex1JXs4A/s400/IMG_9078editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597135363935708562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4qV_FmRggfQ/Ta0E8nnVeVI/AAAAAAAABpU/ILObKuzbun8/s1600/IMG_9079editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4qV_FmRggfQ/Ta0E8nnVeVI/AAAAAAAABpU/ILObKuzbun8/s400/IMG_9079editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597135351364024658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZhuuuij76g/Ta0E8VhD5BI/AAAAAAAABpM/abg9jsIrxgg/s1600/IMG_9149editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZhuuuij76g/Ta0E8VhD5BI/AAAAAAAABpM/abg9jsIrxgg/s400/IMG_9149editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597135346505868306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbTs9jFTujk/Ta0E8LI0duI/AAAAAAAABpE/SCYcNaPEwzo/s1600/IMG_9177editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbTs9jFTujk/Ta0E8LI0duI/AAAAAAAABpE/SCYcNaPEwzo/s400/IMG_9177editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597135343719839458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdOh3NSccWo/Ta0E7zOnuQI/AAAAAAAABo8/2cPmq3QY2Ko/s1600/IMG_9213editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdOh3NSccWo/Ta0E7zOnuQI/AAAAAAAABo8/2cPmq3QY2Ko/s400/IMG_9213editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597135337301719298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-4119886132208962754?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4119886132208962754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/beach-wedding.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4119886132208962754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4119886132208962754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/beach-wedding.html' title='Beach Wedding'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi2ZUg5MtPM/Ta0E9WcqJZI/AAAAAAAABpc/1aMex1JXs4A/s72-c/IMG_9078editweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4166548971870278143</id><published>2011-04-13T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T20:54:07.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First of all, thank you for your sweet words on my previous post. This blog is me and it's real. That's how it is and you get the good, the bad and the ugly! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a happier note, I'm leaving for the beach in the morning and I'm so excited! Due to a little issue here at the farm, Morgan isn't going to be able to go. I was so bummed about that, but fortunately my bestie stepped in and is going with me! She's bringing Mason, so Wyatt is super excited that he's going to have a buddy along on the trip. He's been asking for 2 days when we were going. I know it's so hard to be a kid and wait for something to get here! It seems like tomorrow will never come. Well, it's almost here and when that little man gets up in the morning we are loading up and heading south!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, we got together with Mason and Christy and did the boys Easter pics! We've done their pics together since they were little babies and it's only right that the tradition continues (not sure how long we can get away with this, it won't be near as cute when they are 16, I'm sure!). Here are some of Wyatt's pics from today and one of the 2 of them together. 2 of the cutest boys there are, in my opinion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5hZRpZunkbY/TaZua4b1__I/AAAAAAAABo0/_e25blRcJ48/s1600/IMG_8970editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5hZRpZunkbY/TaZua4b1__I/AAAAAAAABo0/_e25blRcJ48/s400/IMG_8970editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595280995159244786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLiciamIrkE/TaZuauZlfOI/AAAAAAAABos/IpbvGvmP7hc/s1600/IMG_8980editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLiciamIrkE/TaZuauZlfOI/AAAAAAAABos/IpbvGvmP7hc/s400/IMG_8980editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595280992465419490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKb6dzwnH2E/TaZuaFvANEI/AAAAAAAABok/zAy1OQN3KQI/s1600/IMG_8985editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKb6dzwnH2E/TaZuaFvANEI/AAAAAAAABok/zAy1OQN3KQI/s400/IMG_8985editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595280981549397058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5AuDbhca3Dk/TaZuZ66E6AI/AAAAAAAABoc/U6G55fn4bYc/s1600/IMG_8992editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5AuDbhca3Dk/TaZuZ66E6AI/AAAAAAAABoc/U6G55fn4bYc/s400/IMG_8992editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595280978643052546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fEJQMCFOKc0/TaZuZXUdyxI/AAAAAAAABoU/9NuBiroWS2w/s1600/IMG_9015editweb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fEJQMCFOKc0/TaZuZXUdyxI/AAAAAAAABoU/9NuBiroWS2w/s400/IMG_9015editweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595280969090059026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-4166548971870278143?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4166548971870278143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/boys.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4166548971870278143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4166548971870278143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/boys.html' title='The Boys'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5hZRpZunkbY/TaZua4b1__I/AAAAAAAABo0/_e25blRcJ48/s72-c/IMG_8970editweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4807064858970796035</id><published>2011-04-11T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:50:02.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today has been one of those days. One of those days that I wish I could just see into the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's no secret that we have been trying for a baby for a while now (July will be 2 years). I was diagnosed with PCOS last year and I've been seeing a RE (reproductive endocrinologist) since Feb. While I am amazed at the advancements of fertility treatments, there are still so many unknowns with the whole issue. I have such a hard time understanding how we were able to get pregnant so quickly with Wyatt. We only tried 2 months for him. Before trying for Wy, I had lost 17 lbs with Weight Watchers. Dr. H believes that is what allowed me to become regular and ovulate properly (if this is TMI, you can stop reading now!). Sometimes weight loss can jump start ovulation in women with PCOS. At the time, I had no idea I had it so I just assumed that getting pregnant with #2 would be as easy. I've never been a "regular" girl, but I never thought twice about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In July of 2009 we decided to start trying for another baby. We definitely weren't on a schedule, but we quit preventing. I had always wanted my kids to be close in age. Wyatt was 1 1/2 at the time. After about 6 months and no baby, I decided maybe we should talk to my doctor about it. That's when the bomb was dropped....... PCOS. I had never even heard of it. So, what's a girl to do? Google it. Let me tell you, that is THE. WORST. THING. YOU. CAN. DO! I have never been so scared, shocked and worried in my entire life. I know every case is different, but I wish I had never read all the things I did. Don't get me wrong, I think it's a good thing to be informed, but it literally consumed me. The only thing I could think was, we will never be able to have another child. Our doctor didn't seem to concerned and he put me on clomid to try to jumpstart my cycles. The result....nothing. I had always heard that clomid was the miracle drug and that anyone can have a baby if they just take clomid......wrong. Not me. Dr. F had told me on numerous times that he would refer me to a RE if we wanted to be more aggressive with the treatments. He said that clomid was about as much as he could do. I just couldn't bring myself to go that route. Not yet. I've always felt that when the time was right, we would get our baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around Christmas, Morgan and I talked about it and we decided it would be ok to go see Dr. H (RE). Wyatt was about to turn 3 and baby fever had set in...... bad. It seemed like everywhere I turned, there were pregnant women. I swear, People.com announced 4 pregnancies a day! Why is it that when you can't have something, it seems like everyone else does? I never was jealous of women who became pregnant so quickly, I was one of them at one time. I just really wanted another one. Anyone who knows me knows that I've always wanted a lot of kids! We were able to get in with Dr. H the beginning of Feb. He was so understanding and I instantly felt like this was our guy. The man who was going to get us our baby. The first method of treatment was tamoxifen. It did nothing. Through ultrasounds, it looked like my follicles were growing, but my hormones never triggered ovulation. After a week, he decided to put me on femara. 7 days later..... WHOO HOO, I'm ovulating! I've never been so excited to hear those words! Unfortunately, 2 weeks later we realize that it didn't work that time, but I still had hope. I thought femara was our answer. Anyway, 2 weeks ago, I started my 2nd round of femara. I went in last week feeling great. I just knew I was about to OV again and that this month might bring us our baby we've wanted and prayed for. The nurse does the ultrasound and says I look like I might be about to OV. I was thrilled! We went back today and guess what. Nothing. She said it appears that my hormones started to spike (to release the egg) and then just stopped. Are you kidding me?? How could this be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is so hard to stay positive. If you could see my face, it is broken out like a 13 year old from all the hormones. I feel like I can't lose weight from all the fertility drugs and what is this all for......? It is such a waiting game. The doctor wants me to try another drug for 5 days (my face will NEVER clear up with all these hormones) and see me back next week. Hopefully, this time it will work. Morgan and I have talked about it and I think we are going to go through this round of treatment and then take a little break. I'd really like to get all of these drugs out of my system and try to lose a few pounds. That really seemed to help in getting pregnant with Wyatt so I don't think it would hurt to try this time. I'm just mentally and emotionally drained. I know that God will give us our baby in time, if that's what's meant to be. He sure if teaching me a life lesson in patience in the meantime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-4807064858970796035?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4807064858970796035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/waiting.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4807064858970796035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4807064858970796035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/waiting.html' title='Waiting.....'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1769368470582825068</id><published>2011-04-06T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T20:11:09.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweets....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my goodness, ladies (and gents, although I doubt many of you read my blog)!!! I have found the ABSOLUTE BEST COOKIE BLOG EVER!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweetsugarbelle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sweet Sugar Belle&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;You have GOT to go check out her stuff! It is unreal how talented she is. I'm not even sure how I came across her page, but I'm hooked! Not only are the cookies beautiful, but get this, there are tutorials!! I'm so pumped, I can't wait to try these out. I mean, how perfect would these be for a baby shower or little boy's birthday party?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XKtfHiIH4fU/TZ0p8YgWibI/AAAAAAAABoM/oTcvXFaL1Tc/s1600/planesclose.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XKtfHiIH4fU/TZ0p8YgWibI/AAAAAAAABoM/oTcvXFaL1Tc/s400/planesclose.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592672429611059634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anthropologie inspired cookies??? GORGEOUS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7mgYfGtmUbQ/TZ0p8YclaOI/AAAAAAAABoE/hqnOuSljxCY/s1600/Easter.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7mgYfGtmUbQ/TZ0p8YclaOI/AAAAAAAABoE/hqnOuSljxCY/s400/Easter.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592672429595257058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And how perfect would these be for Easter?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Serzu0hiFFU/TZ0p8E8nQ0I/AAAAAAAABn8/dar9_nY-sfo/s1600/easier.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Serzu0hiFFU/TZ0p8E8nQ0I/AAAAAAAABn8/dar9_nY-sfo/s400/easier.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592672424360887106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One more reason I love blogs!! I'm not the best blogger, but I sure love how I can find someone who has the same interests as me. I'm so stoked. I can't wait to go back and read more :)&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/9035324874808226499-1769368470582825068?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1769368470582825068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/sweets.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1769368470582825068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1769368470582825068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/sweets.html' title='Sweets....'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XKtfHiIH4fU/TZ0p8YgWibI/AAAAAAAABoM/oTcvXFaL1Tc/s72-c/planesclose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-678562066364205818</id><published>2011-04-06T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T14:05:54.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All About Wyatt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ok, so I'm stealing this idea from my sweet friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweetmondays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Molly&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5596371868/" title="IMG_5353edit by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5183/5596371868_dc7f458558.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_5353edit" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of Wyatt's favs lately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Color- Green or Blue (Ba-loo, as he calls it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food- Thankfully he's not a picky eater, but his favorite is still spaghetti! That works well for me because it's so easy to cook! He also loves: pop corn, wrinkle chips (Ruffles), ice cream, corn on the cob, and Krystle burgers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy: m&amp;amp;ms, lappy tappy (laffy taffy), and gum (he's just now getting old enough to get it every once and awhile and he thinks he's so big!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toys: Definitely his ride-on John Deere tractor that PawPaw gave him for Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothes: Loving his Crocs right now, must mean spring is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To-Do: Play his guitar, Ride his tractor, Sing ANYTHING!, Play outside in the mud (such a boy!), help me cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#091D0A;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Movies: Where the Red Fern Grows (probably his fav right now), Wizard of Oz, Charlotte's Web, Thomas, Second Hand Lions, Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shows: Swamp People..... no, I'm not kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Books: Anything Dr. Seuss and the Farmer's Exchange :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: He loves so many. I think his favorite singer, however, is Alan Jackson. We were riding down the road the other day when a song came on, I didn't even think he knew. He said, "Hey Mama, this is Alan Jackson. Yeah, he's my favorite!" haha. I about died. Thankfully Morgan was with me. He thought it was hilarious too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Words/Phrases: "I love you Mama/Daddy/or whoever else is around" (all the time lately!), Be sweet to me, Mama (when he thinks he's about to get in trouble), I've just been workin' (when you ask what he's been doing). Really, he talks all the time and very well so it's just like having a conversation with an adult! He cracks me up all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On another note: Wyatt had to go to the dr yesterday for an ear infection. While we were there, I asked the nurse to measure him and weigh him. The doctor had been concerned at his 3 year appointment that he hadn't grown much. Well, let me tell you! That boy of mine has grown a whole inch and gained 3 lbs in 2 months! I don't think we have to worry anymore :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(9, 29, 10); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love my little guy and I'm so glad to be his Mama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-678562066364205818?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/678562066364205818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/all-about-wyatt.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/678562066364205818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/678562066364205818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/all-about-wyatt.html' title='All About Wyatt'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5183/5596371868_dc7f458558_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1064632307957898268</id><published>2011-04-05T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T19:46:03.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What have I gotten myself into?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I decided to try my hand at decorating sugar cookies. The gorgeous ones at Alexa's birthday party definitely inspired me. Let me just tell you, it is NOT as easy as it appears! I went to the craft isle at Wal-Mart last week to get my necessary supplies. I did find this great recipe &lt;a href="http://annies-eats.com/2007/12/12/christmas-cookies/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (well, it would be great if I knew what I was doing)!! I decided after reading a few blogs that I didn't have ANYTHING I really needed so I decided to just go all out and buy everything. I really do want to learn how to do them well, so I believe it was a good investment. Fortunately, I had some great cookie cutters I had gotten as a wedding gift, so I didn't have to purchase those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5594159080/" title="IMG_7085 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5594159080_f095724b5f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_7085" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It started out pretty well, the cookie recipe was really easy to follow and after chilling the dough for a couple of hours, they were very easy to cut out and bake. I thought they turned out pretty good for my first time. I did learn that it's pretty important to keep the dough even so the cookies bake flat and evenly. I'll work on that more next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5593581761/" title="IMG_7098 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5027/5593581761_c5a3f6ddc7.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_7098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then came the decorating :/ Oh my, SO MUCH HARDER THAN IT LOOKS!! I can't even begin to tell you how difficult it is!! Between getting the frosting the correct consistency (which I didn't get right), to putting the frosting in the bags, to keeping a steady hand....... wow! I had no idea how to keep it all organized. I'm in desperate need of a cookie coach! Seriously, contact me if you can help! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, so please don't make fun of my bunny! haha. Everything else turned out ok (not perfect, of course), but my black frosting was WAY too runny and it didn't turn out great! It's pretty embarrassing, but I'm just being real with ya :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5593584099/" title="IMG_7102 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5228/5593584099_6464b6d46f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_7102" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess my favs of the day were the initial cookies.  I was really worried about making letters with the icing, but it went better than expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5594173594/" title="IMG_7103 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5230/5594173594_e98b769c96.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_7103" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt was so excited about "his" cookie! He recognized the letter W, so he knew that cookie was just for him! Needless to say, it didn't last much longer after this picture was taking. He devoured it! All in all, the cookie making was a success. I guess you have to start somewhere. I can't wait to practice more. I have a shower I'm hosting in June and I'd really like to learn how to make them really pretty by then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5593589037/" title="IMG_7105 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5067/5593589037_8ee6cf63f9.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_7105" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, I couldn't get away with breaking out the camera and not getting a picture of this little guy. He's sick with an ear infection, so he's not been his usual perky self this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5594161840/" title="IMG_7095 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5180/5594161840_96fd1cb911.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_7095" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, you can't tell, can you?!?!? haha. I could just eat him up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5594164288/" title="IMG_7096 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5594164288/" title="IMG_7096 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5184/5594164288_bfbae0023d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_7096" /&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/9035324874808226499-1064632307957898268?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1064632307957898268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-have-i-gotten-myself-into.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1064632307957898268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1064632307957898268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-have-i-gotten-myself-into.html' title='What have I gotten myself into?!?!?'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5143/5594159080_f095724b5f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-586362481863948949</id><published>2011-04-02T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T21:18:49.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Sandals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know this is sooo last year, but I have been obsessed with these sandals since I saw them on the gorgeous Jennifer Aniston last summer! Me being the obsessive shoe person that I am, I immediately sought out to find these adorable sandals. Unfortunately, they were Stuart Weitzman and WAY out of my budget! I wrote them off, but never forgot about how adorable they were :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvtYb9Pgunk/TZfzBXaqZvI/AAAAAAAABn0/o6WrAw2GM4M/s1600/JenniferAnistonStuartWeitzmanWedge.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvtYb9Pgunk/TZfzBXaqZvI/AAAAAAAABn0/o6WrAw2GM4M/s400/JenniferAnistonStuartWeitzmanWedge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591204667195025138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spring forward to last Thursday. The bestie and I decide to get out of the house and do a little "window shopping" at the mall. Honestly, I didn't intend on buying anything until I saw THESE!! What?!?!? Just what I've been looking for!! And, to top it off, they are Kensiegirl and under $50. I had to have them. They are so cute and so practical (at least that is what I kept telling myself as I was convincing myself to buy them). I mean, I can wear them with dresses, jeans or shorts! Perfection :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--iWnGxptm3s/TZfzBDpHbGI/AAAAAAAABns/_43d1us3DiM/s1600/less3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--iWnGxptm3s/TZfzBDpHbGI/AAAAAAAABns/_43d1us3DiM/s400/less3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591204661886938210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been on a little spending "freeze" lately, but I couldn't resist. Now if it will just STAY warm so I can start breaking them in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-586362481863948949?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/586362481863948949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/summer-sandals.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/586362481863948949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/586362481863948949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/summer-sandals.html' title='Summer Sandals'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvtYb9Pgunk/TZfzBXaqZvI/AAAAAAAABn0/o6WrAw2GM4M/s72-c/JenniferAnistonStuartWeitzmanWedge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8229989408123866442</id><published>2011-04-02T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T20:45:49.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a weekend......and it's only Saturday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whew! It's only Saturday and what a busy weekend it's been already!! 2 birthday parties, Prom up-do for my cousin today, then pictures at church tomorrow and a session tomorrow afternoon. I'm ready for Monday to be here so I can do some get some rest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, I only got pictures from the birthday party we went to last night. It was soooo cute! Miss Alexa turned 2 and we celebrated with a tutus and ties party at her beautiful house. Wyatt had a great time, but I think he was a little overwhelmed with all the kids! I'm hoping pre-school in the fall with help him come out of his little shy phase.  It was an adorable birthday party. Her mom went all out with the food and decorations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There definitely wasn't a shortage of adorable cakes!! I loved the tutu and tie theme. She had each child a tutu or tie ready when they came in (including Wy, who refused to wear his tie!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5584147334/" title="IMG_6889 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5584147334_5e03fd8b3a.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_6889" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5583560175/" title="IMG_6894 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5255/5583560175_baec46193d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_6894" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These adorable cookies were made by the mom's cousin!! I've been wanting to learn how to make these sugar cookies. I plan on making my first attempt this week. We'll see how that goes! I would love to make them for showers and gifts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5584152016/" title="IMG_6883 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5096/5584152016_d61d97d4b3.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_6883" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at this handsome fella! I know he's mine, but I could eat him with a spoon :) Love him to pieces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5583565083/" title="IMG_6900 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5180/5583565083_1e0b22bc2d.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_6900" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris, Tanya, and Alexa! What a sweet little family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5583567101/" title="IMG_6940 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5069/5583567101_fdd44f9f2f.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="IMG_6940" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday girl opening her gifts! She loved this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5584158606/" title="IMG_6990 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5014/5584158606_1486d02ee4.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_6990" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5584160820/" title="IMG_7003 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5302/5584160820_8b0c4dd335.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_7003" /&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;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/5584163120/" title="IMG_7012 by Amber Ellis Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5187/5584163120_babc18ce42.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="IMG_7012" /&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;Tomorrow's another busy day! Church then more picture taking! I'm so thankful to be so busy, but I'm so looking forward to a little beach getaway in a couple of weeks. I'll be taking pictures there too, but we're squeezing in a couple of vacay days too! It's impossible to stress at the beach, right?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8229989408123866442?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8229989408123866442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-weekendand-its-only-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8229989408123866442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8229989408123866442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-weekendand-its-only-saturday.html' title='What a weekend......and it&apos;s only Saturday!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5584147334_5e03fd8b3a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-7079499712332043743</id><published>2011-03-28T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T13:46:21.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No good very bad day.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is one of those days that I wish were a dream. I'd like to curl back into bed, go to sleep and start all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It started off wonderfully. We were  getting ready to go put in an offer on a new farm we are trying to buy. We've been super stoked about this for months. While I was getting ready, I remembered that my best friend was having an ultrasound this morning for her 12 week pregnancy visit. I decided to send a text and check on things. The response was definitely not what I expected, "No heartbeat. d&amp;amp;c tomorrow". My stomach hit the ground. I've never felt instant sadness and sickness as I did at that moment. I had just sent her an email last night talking about dates for her shower. She had already bought maternity clothes for the summer and a cute bathing suit for her growing bump. This can't be real. She's been my best friend since we were 5. When she hurts, I hurt. I'm so thankful that she's such a strong person though. When she stopped by after the horrible morning she had, I felt as if she were consoling me. Not the other way around. It is so hard to understand why things like this happen. She's such an awesome mom to her son and I know she would have been just the same to this baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We talked about how, in times like these, many people doubt God. Not her. Her immediate reaction was, "This is God's will and maybe He is trying to teach me compassion for other women who go through this." What an amazing woman. In a time like this, she sees the blessings that can be taken from this. Don't get me wrong, she's hurting, but I've never before seen just how amazing she was until the horrible day. Her main concern was how she was going to explain this to her young son who already knew that Mama had a baby in her belly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please pray for peace and understanding for this sweet family. I know that the coming days, weeks and even months will be hard. I'm just so thankful that she has a relationship with Christ. I can't even imagine how hard this would be for someone who doesn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-7079499712332043743?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7079499712332043743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-good-very-bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7079499712332043743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7079499712332043743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/03/no-good-very-bad-day.html' title='No good very bad day.......'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-6894922824957713809</id><published>2011-03-26T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T20:36:22.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Summer To-Do List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The other day I was thinking about how much I am looking forward to summer this year. Wyatt is at such a fun age, I just want so badly for him to be able to do fun stuff. I remember my summers being so great when I was a kid and I want to make special memories for our family just the same. I know it is very easy to spend a fortune going and doing fun things, but cheap things can be just as fun! Here are a few ideas I have planned for us:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Point Mallard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Zoo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Camping&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Movies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kiddie carnival&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fishing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lake Winnie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Joe Wheeler State Park&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aquarium&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pool&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;VBS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Skating&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Park&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beach&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You may notice a theme here, most of these things are OUTDOORS! I guess after this strange snowy winter we've had here, I'm just ready to get out of this house. What are some of your ideas for summer fun?!? I'm always looking for more ideas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/9035324874808226499-6894922824957713809?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6894922824957713809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-summer-to-do-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6894922824957713809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6894922824957713809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-summer-to-do-list.html' title='Our Summer To-Do List'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2549443246503723577</id><published>2011-03-26T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T17:02:18.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>After more than a year away from my personal blog, I've decided to come back! I had originally thought I would use my photography blog as both, but it hasn't really worked out that way. I really need to do better and I feel more comfortable talking about personal stuff on my personal blog. Anyway, I'm excited to be back and I hope to post a new blog soon with what's been happening around here lately!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading! I'm excited to be back to my Simple. Beautiful. Life :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-2549443246503723577?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2549443246503723577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2549443246503723577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2549443246503723577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-7415756189966410424</id><published>2009-12-01T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T12:18:59.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amberlee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/4150440205/" title="Amberlee by ellisamber05, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2583/4150440205_1f53cc65ee.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Amberlee" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because this picture makes me smile, I thought it might make you smile too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh to have the innocence of a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sweet niece Amberlee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-7415756189966410424?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7415756189966410424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/12/amberlee.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7415756189966410424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7415756189966410424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/12/amberlee.html' title='Amberlee'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2583/4150440205_1f53cc65ee_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-9128376511237373421</id><published>2009-11-29T19:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:49:38.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past week has been quite busy to say the least! I've been going wild trying to finish up editing pictures and get things ready for Thanksgiving. Somehow we pulled it all off without a hitch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday, my bf's little guy came over and spent the day with us. His daycare was closed that day, so we were so excited for him to come over and play! It really is nice having a little buddy to keep Wyatt entertained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM-OkdlxeI/AAAAAAAABeg/1UDRUX8wiQU/s1600/IMG_6718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM-OkdlxeI/AAAAAAAABeg/1UDRUX8wiQU/s400/IMG_6718.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409735997428975074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt was so funny all day! He wanted Mason to do everything he wanted to do. Mason, of course, is used to being in a class with other kids so he just wanted to be left alone! I'm sure he was glad to get away from us :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM-OanPUWI/AAAAAAAABeY/QwrmR0Wxqeg/s1600/IMG_6726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM-OanPUWI/AAAAAAAABeY/QwrmR0Wxqeg/s400/IMG_6726.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409735994785091938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He really was so good all day! It is so funny how different they are, but they play so well together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9nk7k7yI/AAAAAAAABeQ/X2T-nTXJvCw/s1600/IMG_6729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9nk7k7yI/AAAAAAAABeQ/X2T-nTXJvCw/s400/IMG_6729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409735327539851042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday, we had 2 places to go for Thanksgiving meals. First, we went to my Granny's for lunch. I didn't take any pics there. For supper we went to my Mom &amp;amp; Step-dad's house. We got to spend lots of time with my sweet grandaddy! He is William Conley, which is where we got Wyatt's middle name. He looks pretty good for 88, huh?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9nNtBklI/AAAAAAAABeI/wL39hlzWjs0/s1600/IMG_6767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9nNtBklI/AAAAAAAABeI/wL39hlzWjs0/s400/IMG_6767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409735321304797778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt LOVED Nonni's wonderful meal! She had all of our favs, including Wyatt's: mac and cheese!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9m9b6LGI/AAAAAAAABeA/fd-fxIgeByQ/s1600/IMG_6773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9m9b6LGI/AAAAAAAABeA/fd-fxIgeByQ/s400/IMG_6773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409735316938042466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying so hard to get it on the fork!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9mUinBWI/AAAAAAAABd4/Du_wNBHtRko/s1600/IMG_6776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9mUinBWI/AAAAAAAABd4/Du_wNBHtRko/s400/IMG_6776.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409735305960293730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Using your fingers is so much easier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9l7r-JPI/AAAAAAAABdw/TcF6U1lmqlA/s1600/IMG_6777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM9l7r-JPI/AAAAAAAABdw/TcF6U1lmqlA/s400/IMG_6777.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409735299288671474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yumm......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM8a4Su20I/AAAAAAAABdo/J1jKhQqWlLY/s1600/IMG_6778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM8a4Su20I/AAAAAAAABdo/J1jKhQqWlLY/s400/IMG_6778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409734009887316802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Mama's dogs (AKA my animal siblings) were waiting patiently for any little tidbits to fall on the floor! They stayed close to Wyatt...... smart dogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM8acLst4I/AAAAAAAABdg/eyaN6NNR7U4/s1600/IMG_6784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM8acLst4I/AAAAAAAABdg/eyaN6NNR7U4/s400/IMG_6784.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409734002341623682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama in the kitchen. She could be the next Paula Deen! This woman can cook. I'm so thankful that she passed that love down to me! I call her at least 2 times a month for one of her recipes. Morgan sure loves them too! It's true that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM8ZqNbKSI/AAAAAAAABdQ/sWpCxyf-QxM/s1600/IMG_6786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM8ZqNbKSI/AAAAAAAABdQ/sWpCxyf-QxM/s400/IMG_6786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409733988927088930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thing we are most Thankful for this year is this little guy! He is our pride and joy, and I'm thankful EVERYDAY that the Lord chose us to be his parents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM8ZHze4II/AAAAAAAABdI/iRZFSImM7nA/s1600/IMG_6749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM8ZHze4II/AAAAAAAABdI/iRZFSImM7nA/s400/IMG_6749.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409733979691475074" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9035324874808226499-9128376511237373421?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/9128376511237373421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/9128376511237373421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/9128376511237373421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-fun.html' title='Thanksgiving Fun!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SxM-OkdlxeI/AAAAAAAABeg/1UDRUX8wiQU/s72-c/IMG_6718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4991186460370957466</id><published>2009-11-23T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T20:14:44.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blind Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Swta3YLd_0I/AAAAAAAABdA/v20w8pW5Vg4/s1600/The-Blind-Side-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Swta3YLd_0I/AAAAAAAABdA/v20w8pW5Vg4/s400/The-Blind-Side-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407515685018271554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you haven't seen this movie, go now! Seriously, drop whatever you're doing and go. Don't worry if you don't have someone to go with, go by yourself. I mean it, you need to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight we went with Morgan's brother, Drew, and sis-in-law, Elizabeth, to see The Blind Side. I was really just looking forward to having a night out with adults. My sweet mother-in-law was home with all 4 kids! Seriously, she's a saint! Anyway, we headed out to the 7 o'clock show. Who would've thought, 7 pm, Monday night, crowd? Nah. Well, yeah!! Between this movie, and New Moon (which can't possibly hold a candle to this), that place was PACKED! We had to sit on the 3rd row back, heads tilted straight back and watch the movie. I'll admit, I was a little ticked about a seat situation, until the movie started. I was hooked, and I could've cared less. It was such a great story. It really made me feel so selfish. I live in a warm house, have more clothes than any one person needs, never worry where my next meal is coming from, and more than that.......I have a family who loves me unconditionally. I won't give away all the story, but it will definitely make you re-examine your life. I am so blessed in many ways, and it has truly softened my heart. I hope that this movie will encourage us all to do for others more. I wish I could buy everyone a ticket. It really gives meaning to true love and unselfishness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*BTW, Sandra Bullock rocked it out in this! I've always loved her, but this is by far her best work yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-4991186460370957466?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4991186460370957466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/blind-side.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4991186460370957466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4991186460370957466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/blind-side.html' title='The Blind Side'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Swta3YLd_0I/AAAAAAAABdA/v20w8pW5Vg4/s72-c/The-Blind-Side-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1589513681569040161</id><published>2009-11-23T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T11:47:00.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Swrl-BUHnbI/AAAAAAAABc4/nYYcWHJ2vaU/s1600/IMG_0566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Swrl-BUHnbI/AAAAAAAABc4/nYYcWHJ2vaU/s400/IMG_0566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407387156279172530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My tree is up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stockings are hung...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few presents are wrapped...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Candles are burning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cookies are baking....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All before Thanksgiving!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you tell Christmas is my favorite time of year?!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, and thank heavens for Sirius XM radio! 3 Christmas channels to listen to all day long! I LOVE IT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-1589513681569040161?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1589513681569040161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1589513681569040161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1589513681569040161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s beginning to look a lot like Christmas!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Swrl-BUHnbI/AAAAAAAABc4/nYYcWHJ2vaU/s72-c/IMG_0566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-229964043783276877</id><published>2009-11-19T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T07:49:07.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut Butter Cookies</title><content type='html'>Well, obviously I'm in the holiday spirit around here! Today I put up my decorations and baked cookies (yes, again). I will share pics of the tree soon, but the rest of my house is a disaster and I just couldn't stand the thought of breaking out the camera today on this mess!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I wanted to share the SUPER EASY cookie recipe with ya'll! I got it off of Southern Living's website, so we know it has to be good! PLUS, with only 4 ingredients, even my sweet domestically challenged friend &lt;a href="http://miss-kriss.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Kriss&lt;/a&gt; could whip it up for her f-word :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here goes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Cup Peanut Butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Cup Sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Large Egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 tsp Vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Mix it all together (with a fork, you don't need to bust out the mixer for this one!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Spoon onto a greased cookie sheet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Bake at 325 for 15 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Enjoy with a tall glass of milk!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See! I told you it was way easy, and oh so good!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-229964043783276877?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/229964043783276877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/peanut-butter-cookies.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/229964043783276877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/229964043783276877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/peanut-butter-cookies.html' title='Peanut Butter Cookies'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2579339460496065880</id><published>2009-11-16T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:07:41.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As most of you know, I have a little "side" photography job! Well, I don't think I can call it that anymore. It has completely taken off, and I'm so blessed to have the most amazing clients who refer me to friends and family. It is so wonderful because I am still able to work my own hours and be the full-time mom that I've always wanted to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I started, I've been keeping up with 2 blogs. Which, by the way, isn't very easy (props to you who manage to do it!). I'm going to be doing some changes in my blogging. I have a great designer working on a custom blog for me as we speak. I'm so excited because I've been on her waiting list for about 5 months now! Anyway, when it is up and running, it will be my one and only blog. I'm not sure if I will continue to run from this blog, or my photography blog, but I'll keep you up on all the details when I know more! It will be my photography/life blog which is going to be pretty great considering they both go hand in hand around here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend I was able to photograph a wedding for one of the sweetest couples I've ever been around. They were so wonderful, and had the greatest families! It is so nice to work with such great people. They remind me why I wanted to do this for others. Not to mention they were all GORGEOUS! I mean seriously, there were so many pretty people in this wedding it was unbelievable! I'm so glad they chose me to share in this special day with them. I wish I could do it again next weekend (I'm sure they are glad it's all over!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some shots I took of the beautiful bride and her bridesmaids! Really, it was so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SwIffa0zlcI/AAAAAAAABcw/jUXtq2BPHTU/s1600/IMG_0321edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SwIffa0zlcI/AAAAAAAABcw/jUXtq2BPHTU/s400/IMG_0321edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404917127435228610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SwIfe0_639I/AAAAAAAABco/0n2zz_gOUS0/s1600/IMG_0137edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SwIfe0_639I/AAAAAAAABco/0n2zz_gOUS0/s400/IMG_0137edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404917117281296338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SwIfeQW5iAI/AAAAAAAABcg/eVc5q2ERzQw/s1600/IMG_0082edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SwIfeQW5iAI/AAAAAAAABcg/eVc5q2ERzQw/s400/IMG_0082edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404917107445565442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-2579339460496065880?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2579339460496065880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/changes.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2579339460496065880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2579339460496065880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SwIffa0zlcI/AAAAAAAABcw/jUXtq2BPHTU/s72-c/IMG_0321edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8441730919056859744</id><published>2009-11-11T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:58:00.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HEART MY SOLDIER......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And all the other brave men and women who put their lives on the line for our freedom&lt;/span&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I never knew the sacrifice that our military truly gave until my brother became a soldier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;There are no more selfless, caring, honorable people in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SvuULx_iSGI/AAAAAAAABcY/uq1Tfl1ugIM/s1600-h/IMG_2683.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SvuULx_iSGI/AAAAAAAABcY/uq1Tfl1ugIM/s400/IMG_2683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403075108080339042" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is a man who spent 13 months of this life in Iraq in the sweltering heat and witnessing God knows what, just so we didn't have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is a man who missed my wedding because he was in training to leave for war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is a man who missed numerous holidays and special occasions, not because he wanted to, but because he needed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is a man who left his fiance' for 6 months to live in Africa because his country needed him to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is a man who is truly a man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To him I am forever grateful, and nothing can repay him for the love and loyalty he has shown us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I love you Justin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/9035324874808226499-8441730919056859744?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8441730919056859744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-heart-my-soldier.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8441730919056859744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8441730919056859744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-heart-my-soldier.html' title='I HEART MY SOLDIER......'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SvuULx_iSGI/AAAAAAAABcY/uq1Tfl1ugIM/s72-c/IMG_2683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8880296757064626338</id><published>2009-11-10T17:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:12:26.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa's been shopping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SvoOyd1K0kI/AAAAAAAABcQ/LftZOT5pOEs/s1600-h/0001633737887_500X500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SvoOyd1K0kI/AAAAAAAABcQ/LftZOT5pOEs/s400/0001633737887_500X500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402646963148214850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And look what he bought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some friends of ours have this for their little guy, and Wyatt just LOVED it. Morgan decided he needed it for Christmas this year, so yesterday he went and bought it. I can't wait to see Wyatt's eyes light up on Christmas morning. He will be so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On another note, I'm looking for some ideas for gifts this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few I can't decide on:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Brother- age 28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Sis-in-law- age 28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Mother-in-law&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any suggestions?!?&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/9035324874808226499-8880296757064626338?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8880296757064626338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/santas-been-shopping.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8880296757064626338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8880296757064626338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/santas-been-shopping.html' title='Santa&apos;s been shopping!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SvoOyd1K0kI/AAAAAAAABcQ/LftZOT5pOEs/s72-c/0001633737887_500X500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-6894510906101936303</id><published>2009-11-09T21:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:52:30.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookies and the Crud :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little guy isn't feeling too well......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He woke up with a pretty nasty nose and stopped up head this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like he's got "the crud" :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj9GdPh-2I/AAAAAAAABcI/K8fKl_wAJDI/s1600-h/IMG_9657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj9GdPh-2I/AAAAAAAABcI/K8fKl_wAJDI/s400/IMG_9657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402346040401722210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to stay in today, so I thought it would be fun to make some Christmas Cutout Cookies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I know what you're thinking....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not even Thanksgiving yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I don't really need an excuse to eat cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any time of year is just fine with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who cares if they happen to be in the shape of snowmen?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj84ZmL2PI/AAAAAAAABcA/dvQ7OGG0-cw/s1600-h/IMG_9655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj84ZmL2PI/AAAAAAAABcA/dvQ7OGG0-cw/s400/IMG_9655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402345798904830194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt decided he would help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really he just played with all the stuff on the counter that should've been put up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Don't pay attention to the big bottle of conditioner, it hasn't found its way to the bathroom yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj8o0d6IlI/AAAAAAAABb4/JKv9lyQCvBI/s1600-h/IMG_9654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj8o0d6IlI/AAAAAAAABb4/JKv9lyQCvBI/s400/IMG_9654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402345531239965266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure it's not possible to bake without making a HUGE mess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj8aoc5c7I/AAAAAAAABbw/GH2ZrtXVunk/s1600-h/IMG_9656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj8aoc5c7I/AAAAAAAABbw/GH2ZrtXVunk/s400/IMG_9656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402345287496332210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor little guy, you can look at his eyes and tell he isn't feeling good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj8LwTqQ2I/AAAAAAAABbo/hz7HIEZFQtQ/s1600-h/IMG_9658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj8LwTqQ2I/AAAAAAAABbo/hz7HIEZFQtQ/s400/IMG_9658.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402345031907033954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the batter in progress.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj7_bRQ07I/AAAAAAAABbg/A9PhfIjtbfo/s1600-h/IMG_9659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj7_bRQ07I/AAAAAAAABbg/A9PhfIjtbfo/s400/IMG_9659.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402344820101403570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And these great cookie cutters I got at a wedding shower. They have only been used a couple of times, but they are so handy! They seriously have ever shape you could think of!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj7zH4aS9I/AAAAAAAABbY/87-j7O9fDbs/s1600-h/IMG_9660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj7zH4aS9I/AAAAAAAABbY/87-j7O9fDbs/s400/IMG_9660.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402344608738462674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I got my inspiration (I'm a total magazine junkie, and this was one of my recent impulse buys at the grocery store). Now, mine didn't look near that pretty, but they sure tasted good! I didn't take a picture of my cookies, but they turned out great. I'm definitely going to save this recipe, it's a keeper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj7mMXfSWI/AAAAAAAABbQ/naqeeHJE7e8/s1600-h/IMG_9662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj7mMXfSWI/AAAAAAAABbQ/naqeeHJE7e8/s400/IMG_9662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402344386604255586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out a Taste of Home Christmas addition for the recipe. There are lots of other great ideas in there as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-6894510906101936303?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6894510906101936303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/cookies-and-crud.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6894510906101936303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6894510906101936303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/cookies-and-crud.html' title='Cookies and the Crud :('/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Svj9GdPh-2I/AAAAAAAABcI/K8fKl_wAJDI/s72-c/IMG_9657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8358578725058055985</id><published>2009-11-02T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T09:35:24.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboy Boots and Monkey Suits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took these pictures of little man last week. He was having such a good time running around in his shirt, diaper and cowboys boots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating pickles, his favorite snack! Well, besides lemons. Don't ask. He loves them. I cringe when he eats them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8VtQy9aaI/AAAAAAAABZU/zb2dVX_PwiQ/s1600-h/IMG_6618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8VtQy9aaI/AAAAAAAABZU/zb2dVX_PwiQ/s400/IMG_6618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399558345587517858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you say, "My Mama puts the camera in my face way too much!"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8Vsx7pB8I/AAAAAAAABZM/nq9nIo5B2xM/s1600-h/IMG_6619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8Vsx7pB8I/AAAAAAAABZM/nq9nIo5B2xM/s400/IMG_6619.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399558337302431682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little ham! *Yes, that's a beach bag and floatie you see behind him. I'm trying to clean out closets. Not getting much done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8Vsu5pMDI/AAAAAAAABZE/f4vXwg_qWCI/s1600-h/IMG_6633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8Vsu5pMDI/AAAAAAAABZE/f4vXwg_qWCI/s400/IMG_6633.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399558336488747058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rolling his truck on the couch. He could do this for hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8VsYZxy8I/AAAAAAAABY8/HX3_eKSetdg/s1600-h/IMG_6637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8VsYZxy8I/AAAAAAAABY8/HX3_eKSetdg/s400/IMG_6637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399558330449513410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then came Halloween! Well, needless to say he didn't like his costume at first. More than that, he HATED it! I thought he made the cutest monkey though :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan and I were talking about the whole "costume" thing. It really is pretty mean, but he won't remember it and it will be so cute to look at when he's older!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8U02Jeo9I/AAAAAAAABY0/1WxXZH0MQFk/s1600-h/CIMG6639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8U02Jeo9I/AAAAAAAABY0/1WxXZH0MQFk/s400/CIMG6639.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399557376361538514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our way to the first stop! The tears dried up and we were good to go :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8U0U_KBiI/AAAAAAAABYs/xKprQcn965Y/s1600-h/CIMG6641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8U0U_KBiI/AAAAAAAABYs/xKprQcn965Y/s400/CIMG6641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399557367459874338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"So what's up? You know where I can get some more candy?!?" haha.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had such a great time Saturday night. We made a couple stops and then when over to some friends so the kids could hang out and play. It was so fun! I'll try to steal some of her pics and post more later. For some reason I was HORRIBLE at taking pictures this Halloween! Partly because I left my camera in the truck while we were there. Oh well, maybe next year I'll do better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8U0AzWPbI/AAAAAAAABYk/1-u2wiJA2pw/s1600-h/CIMG6654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8U0AzWPbI/AAAAAAAABYk/1-u2wiJA2pw/s400/CIMG6654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399557362041634226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last picture I took of the day (pathetic right?). This is our neighbors new calf. It's daddy is also it's brother..........long story, so wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8Sk-WX0_I/AAAAAAAABYc/_Oo-T0Deqjo/s1600-h/CIMG6652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8Sk-WX0_I/AAAAAAAABYc/_Oo-T0Deqjo/s400/CIMG6652.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399554904661939186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8358578725058055985?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8358578725058055985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/cowboy-boots-and-monkey-suits.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8358578725058055985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8358578725058055985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/cowboy-boots-and-monkey-suits.html' title='Cowboy Boots and Monkey Suits'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Su8VtQy9aaI/AAAAAAAABZU/zb2dVX_PwiQ/s72-c/IMG_6618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8500051933406338391</id><published>2009-11-01T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T20:39:57.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My house looks like a tornado hit it......</title><content type='html'>I won't even tell you how busy I have been.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, we all think we are more busy than the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you want to know what I've been up to, go &lt;a href="http://www.amberellisphotography.blogspot.com"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't, that's cool too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week is looking up though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might actually get caught up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you all have a blessed week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you live around me, they are calling for NO RAIN ALL WEEK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe it when I see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8500051933406338391?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8500051933406338391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-house-looks-like-tornado-hit-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8500051933406338391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8500051933406338391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-house-looks-like-tornado-hit-it.html' title='My house looks like a tornado hit it......'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4431022862543320225</id><published>2009-10-22T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:37:41.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I'm "That" Mom!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:13px;"&gt;Ok, so look. I'm gonna just step out on a limb here and say that I think child beauty pageants are rediculous! Sure, if you can keep it at a "just for fun" level, that's one thing. But for all these "Toddlers and Tiaras" moms, I just don't get it. All the money, the self-esteem issues, and everything else that comes along with it, I just don't see the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, I did put Wyatt in a modeling contest. Oh yes, I'm one of "those" moms! haha. It was totally innocent and he has no idea what it's all about, but we had a blast! A local photog in our area had posted a sign in a business that I frequent about a child modeling contest for Strasburg. The winner gets a poster hung in our local Strasbug store, and lots of other great prizes. Being that I LOVE their clothes and have the CUTEST child ever (uh hum, I'm partial, I know), I thought it was perfect! Where do we sign up?!? So, Tuesday I took him to do his session. These are a couple that the photographer released for our use! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SuEySc42uzI/AAAAAAAABWQ/sbF8x5YfG2M/s1600-h/8523_192060871787_15336776787_4433625_8064475_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SuEySc42uzI/AAAAAAAABWQ/sbF8x5YfG2M/s400/8523_192060871787_15336776787_4433625_8064475_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395649121140259634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SuEySEaWVcI/AAAAAAAABWI/HiDB7k3jfNI/s1600-h/8523_192060866787_15336776787_4433624_5958645_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SuEySEaWVcI/AAAAAAAABWI/HiDB7k3jfNI/s400/8523_192060866787_15336776787_4433624_5958645_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395649114569856450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SuEyR9VzgKI/AAAAAAAABWA/yA6gf7WIlFk/s1600-h/8523_192060861787_15336776787_4433623_4643682_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SuEyR9VzgKI/AAAAAAAABWA/yA6gf7WIlFk/s400/8523_192060861787_15336776787_4433623_4643682_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395649112671748258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:13px;"&gt;He was HAMMING it up!! Let me tell you. He really loved Mrs. Jennifer, and she was so great with him (you can tell she's done this a time or two)! We had such a good time, and he even got a cookie afterwards.......talk about the way to a child's heart!&lt;br /&gt;We won't know if he won for a couple of weeks, but even if he doesn't we had a great time! Plus, some pretty stinkin' cute pictures that I will be purchasing (of course).&lt;/span&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/9035324874808226499-4431022862543320225?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4431022862543320225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/yes-im-that-mom.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4431022862543320225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4431022862543320225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/yes-im-that-mom.html' title='Yes, I&apos;m &quot;That&quot; Mom!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SuEySc42uzI/AAAAAAAABWQ/sbF8x5YfG2M/s72-c/8523_192060871787_15336776787_4433625_8064475_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-55867143566342878</id><published>2009-10-20T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:49:31.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Applique Take 1/Fall Decorations :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, as most of you know, life here on the farm is pretty busy this time of year. Crops are ready to get out, which means many evenings without the hubby. I've been wanting to take up applique for a long time, but it just hasn't worked out. Well, tonight was my chance! I had already purchased all the supplies, so I had no excuse. I watched a tutorial online (I'll try to post the site later). It seemed easy enough. Well, let me tell you, it isn't that easy! To all you ladies who sew, I give you props for sure! It was pretty darn tough. However, I didn't think I did too bad for my first time. The stitching leaves a lot to be desired, but I'm blaming that on my machine! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*The bird pattern was a freebie on another blog! Isn't it super cute?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St50NQ3dfGI/AAAAAAAABVI/I7wjBV3JfRQ/s1600-h/IMG_6848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St50NQ3dfGI/AAAAAAAABVI/I7wjBV3JfRQ/s400/IMG_6848.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394877174851140706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another thing I've tackled the past few days is our Fall Decor. I just LOVE to decorate this time of year, and I finally got my porch finished. I was pretty pleased with the results!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St50NA1_UEI/AAAAAAAABVA/SF1NvGHYi7U/s1600-h/IMG_6827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St50NA1_UEI/AAAAAAAABVA/SF1NvGHYi7U/s400/IMG_6827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394877170550001730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St50M-LCCII/AAAAAAAABU4/2LcrmrMsRZE/s1600-h/IMG_6829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St50M-LCCII/AAAAAAAABU4/2LcrmrMsRZE/s400/IMG_6829.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394877169832953986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5zWFe2tqI/AAAAAAAABUw/KZPSvlq23a4/s1600-h/IMG_6831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5zWFe2tqI/AAAAAAAABUw/KZPSvlq23a4/s400/IMG_6831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394876226902341282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this Give Thanks sign at an antique store for $7, it's not really old but I love it anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5zVgQ4V6I/AAAAAAAABUo/PHvDFN3Ux4Q/s1600-h/IMG_6834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5zVgQ4V6I/AAAAAAAABUo/PHvDFN3Ux4Q/s400/IMG_6834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394876216911615906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5zVKKxQlI/AAAAAAAABUg/PANOvCUcB3I/s1600-h/IMG_6835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5zVKKxQlI/AAAAAAAABUg/PANOvCUcB3I/s400/IMG_6835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394876210980405842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the mums this year are some of the prettiest I've ever seen. We have a local roadside stand here that has the best flowers and produce ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5yt08EmjI/AAAAAAAABUY/6k5F7TsfOpc/s1600-h/IMG_6836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5yt08EmjI/AAAAAAAABUY/6k5F7TsfOpc/s400/IMG_6836.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394875535266716210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These cornstalks on the posts are courtesy of Ellis Farms! I talked the hubby into cutting them down for me yesterday. He wasn't sure about the idea, but I like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vXM8ztPI/AAAAAAAABUQ/k2UXu6UDCK0/s1600-h/IMG_6839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vXM8ztPI/AAAAAAAABUQ/k2UXu6UDCK0/s400/IMG_6839.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394871848040379634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet tricycle planter, I just love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vW43u7ZI/AAAAAAAABUI/atlL4dMEB2w/s1600-h/IMG_6841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vW43u7ZI/AAAAAAAABUI/atlL4dMEB2w/s400/IMG_6841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394871842650385810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vWjIQ4MI/AAAAAAAABUA/QlJFTDQYAN8/s1600-h/IMG_6842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vWjIQ4MI/AAAAAAAABUA/QlJFTDQYAN8/s400/IMG_6842.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394871836814139586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for the trick or treaters (although I shouldn't have bought my candy so early, I've already been into it.....ugh!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vWBSJi9I/AAAAAAAABT4/UnX9cU6yZ1Q/s1600-h/IMG_6844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vWBSJi9I/AAAAAAAABT4/UnX9cU6yZ1Q/s400/IMG_6844.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394871827728796626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite touches, a fall wreath from Big Lots!! Love cheap finds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vV4s1PLI/AAAAAAAABTw/yr48tLBImdo/s1600-h/IMG_6845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St5vV4s1PLI/AAAAAAAABTw/yr48tLBImdo/s400/IMG_6845.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394871825424792754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-55867143566342878?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/55867143566342878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/applique-take-1fall-decorations.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/55867143566342878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/55867143566342878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/applique-take-1fall-decorations.html' title='Applique Take 1/Fall Decorations :)'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/St50NQ3dfGI/AAAAAAAABVI/I7wjBV3JfRQ/s72-c/IMG_6848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4750889806125906712</id><published>2009-10-17T21:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T21:34:49.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Fall Ya'll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StqZt95XkvI/AAAAAAAABSU/jxW3qK1-r6Y/s1600-h/IMG_6721blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StqZt95XkvI/AAAAAAAABSU/jxW3qK1-r6Y/s400/IMG_6721blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393792518717936370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday morning I headed up to Tennessee to do a little guy's 1 year pics. I've known his mom's family for some time, and we just had the best time! I'm telling you, I just have the best "non-job" ever! The mother kept telling me about her aunt's house that would be really great for pictures, so we loaded up and headed to her house. This is what I saw when we pulled up! I was in heaven. Fall is my absolute favorite time of the year, and I just LOVE all the decorations and the colors. These were some of my favorite ever! I mean, check out those scarecrows, are they not awesome?!? I took a picture so I could try to duplicate them next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got some really great pictures of the little guy too. Those will be posted on my &lt;a href="http://www.amberellisphotography.blogspot.com"&gt;photography blog&lt;/a&gt; in a couple of days (when I finish putting my "touches" on them)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-4750889806125906712?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4750889806125906712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-fall-ya.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4750889806125906712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4750889806125906712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-fall-ya.html' title='It&apos;s Fall Ya&apos;ll'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StqZt95XkvI/AAAAAAAABSU/jxW3qK1-r6Y/s72-c/IMG_6721blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1403414076623889968</id><published>2009-10-16T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:40:00.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So sad....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had 40 followers.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I have 39.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope I didn't offend anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so excited to have 40 (pitiful, I know).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will try to be a better blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-1403414076623889968?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1403414076623889968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-sad.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1403414076623889968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1403414076623889968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-sad.html' title='So sad....'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4604163282465605128</id><published>2009-10-15T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:44:25.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway!!!</title><content type='html'>Ok ladies!! Go over to visit &lt;a href="http://mimicharmante.blogspot.com/2009/10/wrap-give-away.html"&gt;Mimi Charmante's&lt;/a&gt; blog for a free wrap giveaway!!&lt;div&gt;They are beautiful, and look very comfy for the cold weather that's coming :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check her out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has the most beautiful things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-4604163282465605128?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4604163282465605128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4604163282465605128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4604163282465605128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/giveaway.html' title='Giveaway!!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2123641540108343640</id><published>2009-10-14T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T20:46:56.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ellisamber/4013393298/" title="Gulf Shores Wedding by ellisamber05, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2658/4013393298_10f90a6bc1.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Gulf Shores Wedding" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-2123641540108343640?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2123641540108343640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2123641540108343640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2123641540108343640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2658/4013393298_10f90a6bc1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1983744428707824254</id><published>2009-10-12T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T19:35:19.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gulf Shores Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend was a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My two guys and I headed down to Gulf Shores for one of my best friend's bro's wedding. We had such a great time, and I just LOVE their family. Although, I think they just invite us along so we will bring Wyatt! They absolutely LOVE him to pieces. They live just down the street, so we have become more like family than friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt had a great time playing on the beach! He loved the ocean and the sand, but he didn't like it too much when he realized the sand stuck to him.....hehe. He made me a little nervous being so fearless in the water! I'm glad he wasn't scared though. I think he will enjoy beach trips for many more years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPkU-aZ_EI/AAAAAAAABR0/JWz48Fy25pI/s1600-h/CIMG0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPkU-aZ_EI/AAAAAAAABR0/JWz48Fy25pI/s400/CIMG0503.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391904227894885442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't resist taking a BAZILLION pictures! He just looked so cute in his little trunks. He is getting so big :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPkUYueQfI/AAAAAAAABRs/Nh3wWjzfT50/s1600-h/CIMG0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPkUYueQfI/AAAAAAAABRs/Nh3wWjzfT50/s400/CIMG0507.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391904217778504178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what I ever did before him. He's my life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPkT3C5IlI/AAAAAAAABRk/l9CpVpIIyz4/s1600-h/CIMG0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPkT3C5IlI/AAAAAAAABRk/l9CpVpIIyz4/s400/CIMG0536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391904208737346130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, so is this guy! My husband is such a hottie :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night and Sunday night, my friend's mom stayed in with Wyatt while we went out to eat. Of course, LuLu's is one of my FAVS , so we had to go there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjwaOJJ0I/AAAAAAAABRc/WuRggRtl7Bk/s1600-h/CIMG0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjwaOJJ0I/AAAAAAAABRc/WuRggRtl7Bk/s400/CIMG0540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903599704483650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture was taken the day of Jacob's wedding. I LOVE it! I am so printing a big one to hang in my house.  There is not a daddy on this earth that loves their boy as much as this one does. It makes my heart happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjv35Oa5I/AAAAAAAABRU/Pt7CXkRoTcE/s1600-h/IMG_6043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjv35Oa5I/AAAAAAAABRU/Pt7CXkRoTcE/s400/IMG_6043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903590489942930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the main event!!! The big wedding. I was so glad they asked me to come down and take pictures so I could share in their day. It was so simple and beautiful! I hope one day Morgan and I can go down to the beach and renew our vows (Although he gets so nervous, I don't know if I should make him go through that again!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjvjitBwI/AAAAAAAABRM/GZ7uQns-Ufs/s1600-h/IMG_6222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjvjitBwI/AAAAAAAABRM/GZ7uQns-Ufs/s400/IMG_6222.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903585026770690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My "other" family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeff, Whit (one of the best friends a girl could ask for), Jimmy, Renea (Wyatt's Aunt Nae), Ashley, Jacob, MeMaw Carolyn, Grandaddy Letus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We LOVE them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjvBFFXRI/AAAAAAAABRE/r5e22q9kzWE/s1600-h/IMG_6507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjvBFFXRI/AAAAAAAABRE/r5e22q9kzWE/s400/IMG_6507.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903575775730962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Whit!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjukcw9FI/AAAAAAAABQ8/8aaVrcUkwjM/s1600-h/IMG_6605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPjukcw9FI/AAAAAAAABQ8/8aaVrcUkwjM/s400/IMG_6605.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391903568090428498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a wonderful trip, but I must admit I'm so glad to be home! Between Baltimore last weekend, and the beach this weekend, I'm ready to put up the suitcases for a while! Tomorrow starts my "Fall on the Farm" photography sessions, so I'm sure that will keep me busy editing the next few weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have a million things going on!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-1983744428707824254?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1983744428707824254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/gulf-shores-trip.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1983744428707824254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1983744428707824254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/gulf-shores-trip.html' title='Gulf Shores Trip'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/StPkU-aZ_EI/AAAAAAAABR0/JWz48Fy25pI/s72-c/CIMG0503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-6920521398827391903</id><published>2009-10-07T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T18:28:24.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proverbs 31:30</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Charm is deceptive, and beauty fleeting; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This scripture could not better describe &lt;a href="http://www.nieniedialogues.blogspot.com"&gt;Stephanie Nielson&lt;/a&gt;. Although I don't know her personally, I have been following her blog (the Nie Nie Dialogues) for sometime and I feel that it could not be more suiting for her. I was so moved by her piece on Oprah today, it caused me to re-examine my life. So many times we take small things for granted. I thank God that he used her to be a great example of a Godly woman. If you weren't able to view the episode today, it can be found at Oprah.com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-6920521398827391903?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6920521398827391903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/proverbs-3130.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6920521398827391903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6920521398827391903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/proverbs-3130.html' title='Proverbs 31:30'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8823841261337421705</id><published>2009-10-06T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:33:47.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dresses and Costumes and Crafts, oh my!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I had planned on staying at home and getting ready for our next excursion this weekend, but being the "Goer" that I am, I decided I needed out of the house! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a couple of things to return to Target, so Wyatt and I headed out to H'ville to run some errands. I also wanted to see if I could find him a Halloween costume there. I had looked online, but nothing really appealed to me except $50 boutique costumes that I just can't justify! Morgan had really wanted him to be a monkey this year (since we call him that all the time), but all the monkey costumes just looked so cheesy. Anyway, today must have been my day because I found the CUTEST monkey costume! I had seen it online before, but pictures just don't do it justice. It is adorable. And, they only had 1 left. And, it was just his size. And, it was $20!!! So, I bought it!! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we were there, I ran across this dress! It was so cute, and I thought it would be great paired with a simple cardigan for this weekends beach wedding. Of course, it is a mile too long so I'll be spending tomorrow hemming up the bottom, but for $17 I couldn't turn it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SswWspT4RUI/AAAAAAAABQ0/5MPIFf20p_s/s1600-h/51fwls2yhjL._AA260_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SswWspT4RUI/AAAAAAAABQ0/5MPIFf20p_s/s400/51fwls2yhjL._AA260_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389707810314929474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few more odd and end things at Target, I left there spending exactly $55! I LOVE that place. All that for what 1 costume would've cost me if I ordered it from an online boutique!! With all the money I saved, I can get Wyatt the banana goodie bag from Pottery Barn :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we left Target, we decided to run and grab some lunch and go see Nonni (my Mama). I mean, we hadn't seen her since Sunday! I was having withdrawals. We talk numerous times a day, but if I don't see her a couple of times a week something's wrong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SswWsfNZ8gI/AAAAAAAABQs/a-fMrPcn2IE/s1600-h/tvs4065_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SswWsfNZ8gI/AAAAAAAABQs/a-fMrPcn2IE/s400/tvs4065_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389707807603421698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we finally made it back home around 1. Wyatt was passed out in the carseat. He was so exhausted! I brought him in, and he took a 2 1/2 hour nap (I squeezed in a couple of minutes of shut-eye myself). After nap-time, I decided to try this cute craft I had seen on the Martha Stewart website. I thought it turned out really cute! We did ours on black construction paper with the background in white. I only had a brown 5x7 frame, so I need to get a white one and I think it will look really cute in his room. I'm trying to do better about doing little things like this to remember his childhood. I hope to one day be able to get it out and show his kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow I really have to get some things done, but it sure was a great day today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8823841261337421705?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8823841261337421705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/dresses-and-costumes-and-crafts-oh-my.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8823841261337421705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8823841261337421705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/dresses-and-costumes-and-crafts-oh-my.html' title='Dresses and Costumes and Crafts, oh my!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SswWspT4RUI/AAAAAAAABQ0/5MPIFf20p_s/s72-c/51fwls2yhjL._AA260_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-5138676097394735048</id><published>2009-10-04T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T19:54:34.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*WARNING- Lots of pics!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday we left for Baltimore for my brother's wedding. I was a little concerned about taking Wyatt on a plane, and away from his routine in general. Well, let me tell you, I could not have asked for a better child this entire weekend. He was PERFECT! I don't believe the kid cried one time. What a great little traveler he is (which is good because I LOVE to go!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loved his first plane ride. He kept saying, "Plane, Plane"! He was so excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslZRBoWw_I/AAAAAAAABQI/fePxbFIflp4/s1600-h/P9301496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslZRBoWw_I/AAAAAAAABQI/fePxbFIflp4/s400/P9301496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936578155856882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When he wasn't driving his trucks on the seats, he like to look out the window and see what was going on. Of course, Nonni's lap is one of his favorite spots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslZQ9DidOI/AAAAAAAABQA/DXWzw-3dcLY/s1600-h/P9301498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslZQ9DidOI/AAAAAAAABQA/DXWzw-3dcLY/s400/P9301498.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936576927692002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After getting up at 5, when we arrived in Baltimore he was pooped! He fell asleep in Uncle Justin's truck as soon as he picked us up at the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslZAj-KkrI/AAAAAAAABP4/BNJHJHy4IaU/s1600-h/P9301502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslZAj-KkrI/AAAAAAAABP4/BNJHJHy4IaU/s400/P9301502.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936295316361906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This handsome fella is my older brother! He was the man of the hour :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslZAHLQZaI/AAAAAAAABPw/ldPnEuXOJ_0/s1600-h/P9301503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslZAHLQZaI/AAAAAAAABPw/ldPnEuXOJ_0/s400/P9301503.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936287586641314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After naps, Justin took us into Ellicott City and showed us around. It was BEAUTIFUL! For all my antiqueing buddies, it doesn't get much better than this. They had the most gorgeous things I've ever seen. Such a neat place! I must go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslY_mYrMRI/AAAAAAAABPo/pfySvpn-7cw/s1600-h/PA011504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslY_mYrMRI/AAAAAAAABPo/pfySvpn-7cw/s400/PA011504.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936278784553234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Please note: The bag in my hand is the only purchase I made the entire trip! This cute little shop had these great beach towels on sale for $7!!! Of course, I couldn't turn that down since we are heading to Gulf Shores next weekend!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslY-5zj43I/AAAAAAAABPg/jndBpY7P-Io/s1600-h/PA011519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslY-5zj43I/AAAAAAAABPg/jndBpY7P-Io/s400/PA011519.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936266817725298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this point, Justin was tired of being our tour guide. Mama and I wore the wrong shoes, and we made it pretty known!! I thought we were troopers though, we hung in there :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslY-eJ09uI/AAAAAAAABPY/3m8A3Axt1eQ/s1600-h/PA011521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslY-eJ09uI/AAAAAAAABPY/3m8A3Axt1eQ/s400/PA011521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388936259394926306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gorgeous historic cemetery in Ellicott City. Some of markers dated back to the 1800s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYahX_rWI/AAAAAAAABPQ/LiarSEyjUac/s1600-h/PA011531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYahX_rWI/AAAAAAAABPQ/LiarSEyjUac/s400/PA011531.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388935641784364386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday night we ate at the Crab Shanty. Oh heavenly day, it was WONDERFUL!!! Pretty hard to beat East Coast crab. You won't taste anything like that in Alabama. I wish I could've put those crab cakes in my purse...hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYaJGRBZI/AAAAAAAABPI/Z3zrzZPBYIs/s1600-h/PA011538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYaJGRBZI/AAAAAAAABPI/Z3zrzZPBYIs/s400/PA011538.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388935635267552658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday morning, we were up and at it ready to head to Washington D.C. Not before a little Waffle House of course!! I had to have my cup of coffee (or 2)!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYZkVYEhI/AAAAAAAABPA/wJdBiHXtGNk/s1600-h/PA011540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYZkVYEhI/AAAAAAAABPA/wJdBiHXtGNk/s400/PA011540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388935625398817298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took the Metro into town, which was quite an experience. I had never taken any form of public transportation (besides a plane), so it was quite interesting! We did pretty well though, and Wyatt LOVED it. He loves anything where there are lots of people to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYZJik1jI/AAAAAAAABO4/nG9DPzEGQW0/s1600-h/PA011544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYZJik1jI/AAAAAAAABO4/nG9DPzEGQW0/s400/PA011544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388935618206422578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We weren't able to take a guided tour, since time was an issue, but we were able to see lots of the city. Here we are at the U.S. Navy Memorial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYYt6WPzI/AAAAAAAABOw/sZYpyeLvSKw/s1600-h/PA011552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslYYt6WPzI/AAAAAAAABOw/sZYpyeLvSKw/s400/PA011552.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388935610789936946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Capitol building was so neat. I didn't realize it was that large, and the landscaping around it was GORGEOUS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXxtoE-4I/AAAAAAAABOo/V8xMN7Es9wk/s1600-h/PA011559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXxtoE-4I/AAAAAAAABOo/V8xMN7Es9wk/s400/PA011559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934940698409858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt did great in the stroller, but Morgan decided to take him out and let him ride on his shoulders for a while. He thought he was so big!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXxFeckjI/AAAAAAAABOg/o_V3CGHgw10/s1600-h/PA021566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXxFeckjI/AAAAAAAABOg/o_V3CGHgw10/s400/PA021566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934929920594482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In front of the Washington Monument.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXw36EtKI/AAAAAAAABOY/JyOb3gUgxHU/s1600-h/PA021570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXw36EtKI/AAAAAAAABOY/JyOb3gUgxHU/s400/PA021570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934926278374562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok. Let me fill you in on a little secret. My husband is addicted. Not to alcohol, or cigarettes, or drugs. He's addicted to hotdogs. Yes, you heard me right. I am not kidding. Every week we go through 1-2 packs of hotdogs at our house. He LOVES them. So of course, his only request was that we get a hotdog from a street vendor in D.C.. So, I supported his habit and that's just what we did! Here's Wyatt waiting patiently on his hotdog!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXwZgHWSI/AAAAAAAABOQ/Q1WJkoB9P3k/s1600-h/PA021586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXwZgHWSI/AAAAAAAABOQ/Q1WJkoB9P3k/s400/PA021586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934918116432162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the hotdog, we had to rush back to our hotel and get ready for the rehearsal and rehearsal dinner Friday night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday morning, we all got up and hung around the hotel for a while. Notice Wyatt's poor little crib he had to sleep in :( It was kind of pitiful, but he didn't seem to mind. We asked the hotel for a portable crib, and they bring us this thing which more resembles a orphan crib. So sad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXv2HozTI/AAAAAAAABOI/JHad6Xbg3-c/s1600-h/PA021609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslXv2HozTI/AAAAAAAABOI/JHad6Xbg3-c/s400/PA021609.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934908618526002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided we had plenty of time before the wedding, so we headed to Gettysburg, PA. It was really interesting! I wish we could've taken a tour there because there was so much to look at, but we didn't have time. We did see some people portraying Civil War life. It was really neat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW_ZvgFxI/AAAAAAAABOA/oMKSkb5aCnc/s1600-h/PA021619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW_ZvgFxI/AAAAAAAABOA/oMKSkb5aCnc/s400/PA021619.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934076367378194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once again, Mama chooses cuteness over comfort! haha. I at least wore flats that day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW-xb44kI/AAAAAAAABN4/V_hV3qA4-DM/s1600-h/PA021624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW-xb44kI/AAAAAAAABN4/V_hV3qA4-DM/s400/PA021624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934065547698754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW-baC2eI/AAAAAAAABNw/Prn2FqqKHr4/s1600-h/PA021625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW-baC2eI/AAAAAAAABNw/Prn2FqqKHr4/s400/PA021625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934059634383330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Gettysburg, we headed back to the hotel and got ready for the big wedding! I took a few pics at the ceremony, but the church didn't allow flash so my pictures are pretty blurry. Here's one of the bride and groom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW9-ekO7I/AAAAAAAABNo/zF8ju3XVgW0/s1600-h/PA031648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW9-ekO7I/AAAAAAAABNo/zF8ju3XVgW0/s400/PA031648.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934051868720050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us at the reception&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW9bDJMJI/AAAAAAAABNg/Y3ADED3Xtos/s1600-h/PA031674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslW9bDJMJI/AAAAAAAABNg/Y3ADED3Xtos/s400/PA031674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388934042358460562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Mr. and Mrs.!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslVkNhs_aI/AAAAAAAABNY/VLnShv55AvA/s1600-h/PA031659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslVkNhs_aI/AAAAAAAABNY/VLnShv55AvA/s400/PA031659.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388932509720182178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy hammed it up! He would NOT get off the dance floor :) Oh wait, he's mine. No wonder!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslVjo7ZfWI/AAAAAAAABNQ/KbzpDqNKKJ0/s1600-h/PA031679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslVjo7ZfWI/AAAAAAAABNQ/KbzpDqNKKJ0/s400/PA031679.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388932499895844194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan, Me, Parsons and Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(My bro's best friend since elementary, and his g/f)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslVjDHNHEI/AAAAAAAABNI/RUQDFdauThs/s1600-h/PA031685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslVjDHNHEI/AAAAAAAABNI/RUQDFdauThs/s400/PA031685.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388932489744817218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin, Me, Brian "Boochie", and Parsons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslVimZqjUI/AAAAAAAABNA/1Eniz3yt_sA/s1600-h/PA031694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslVimZqjUI/AAAAAAAABNA/1Eniz3yt_sA/s400/PA031694.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388932482037615938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl was so cute! She loved Wyatt, and played with him the entire night. We had so much fun. He was passed out before we even made it back to our hotel room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslViCBVpAI/AAAAAAAABM4/iWEsVG9M6lg/s1600-h/PA031706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SslViCBVpAI/AAAAAAAABM4/iWEsVG9M6lg/s400/PA031706.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388932472271905794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning, we woke up at 6. Plane left at 9:25 ET, and we were back in Nashville by 10:30 CT. It's been quite a whirlwind trip, but we had a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow will be full of laundry, and cleaning so we can get ready to leave for the beach on Friday. Go, Go, Go..... as Wyatt would say :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-5138676097394735048?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5138676097394735048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/wild-weekend.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5138676097394735048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5138676097394735048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/10/wild-weekend.html' title='Wild 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4545725326286552797</id><published>2009-09-23T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:27:22.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetest Sound :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CQo2FJPLeQk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CQo2FJPLeQk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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/9035324874808226499-4545725326286552797?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4498546765650082265</id><published>2009-09-10T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T20:03:49.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today was just another day around the Ellis house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just this little guy and I hanging out and playing.&lt;/span&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chewing on pacis like cigars....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7w8hOwKI/AAAAAAAABJY/XrKhhBcFN7I/s1600-h/P9101453.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7w8hOwKI/AAAAAAAABJY/XrKhhBcFN7I/s400/P9101453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380037679424389282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Riding around in the truck. Just wishing we had someone else to play with........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;When all of the sudden Christy calls and asks us if we can go get Mason from school because she is running late. YIPPEE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7wZg0YII/AAAAAAAABJQ/ofNPkPTlUoI/s1600-h/P9101469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7wZg0YII/AAAAAAAABJQ/ofNPkPTlUoI/s400/P9101469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380037670027419778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So what do we do?!? Head to town and pick up this little booger!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7v86VOpI/AAAAAAAABJI/gk7EfTHiFMw/s1600-h/P9101474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7v86VOpI/AAAAAAAABJI/gk7EfTHiFMw/s400/P9101474.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380037662349802130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You see, Mason is quite the politician (he loves to shake hands, as demonstrated here)! They had the best time playing in the yard, on the swing, and of course in the rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7PaUaarI/AAAAAAAABJA/dUev6-5hKPQ/s1600-h/P9101481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7PaUaarI/AAAAAAAABJA/dUev6-5hKPQ/s400/P9101481.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380037103308139186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Wyatt was so happy to have a friend over for the afternoon! I loved it too because Mason's Mommy and Daddy came over for supper afterwards. It is always so nice to spend time with great friends :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7O5lCesI/AAAAAAAABI4/eRe5TIa_x_0/s1600-h/P9101487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7O5lCesI/AAAAAAAABI4/eRe5TIa_x_0/s400/P9101487.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380037094519503554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm sure these two will be the best of friends for years to come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7OaMooQI/AAAAAAAABIw/tEMJWEi0OVI/s1600-h/P9101492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7OaMooQI/AAAAAAAABIw/tEMJWEi0OVI/s400/P9101492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380037086095646978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-4498546765650082265?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4498546765650082265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-day.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4498546765650082265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4498546765650082265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-day.html' title='Fun Day!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm7w8hOwKI/AAAAAAAABJY/XrKhhBcFN7I/s72-c/P9101453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-7059743643984667747</id><published>2009-09-10T11:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T11:57:44.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Friends</title><content type='html'>Have I mentioned that you are the coolest group of girls EVER!! You always give me that little lift when I need it during the day:) So, for all your comments, I have responses!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kristen&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You will SO be the first person I call when I make it big! haha. That will never happen, but when you get some "IT" clients make sure to call me so I can come drool over them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Brittany&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so upset that I won't be able to make it to Fiddlers this year :( My bro is getting married in Baltimore that weekend. Fayetteville has a bluegrass festival sometime soon though, so maybe I can make it to that one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so fun to learn something new! I'll definitely keep you updated. Hopefully one day (maybe in a couple of years) I'll be good enough to post a video of myself playing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cool is hardly the word. I really just a big dork! haha. Thanks for thinking so though :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alyse&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MUST learn that song. My hubby and I always said "Remember When" was our song (so cheesy) I know! That is so neat that your FIL can play it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-7059743643984667747?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7059743643984667747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-friends.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7059743643984667747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7059743643984667747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-friends.html' title='Sweet Friends'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-7569653860658987671</id><published>2009-09-09T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T19:58:59.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new baby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SqhorflV3II/AAAAAAAABIo/cGmtxClPv6Y/s1600-h/SF-100-Big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 171px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SqhorflV3II/AAAAAAAABIo/cGmtxClPv6Y/s400/SF-100-Big.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379664851315842178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the past few weeks, I've been telling my hubby that I wanted to learn to play the mandolin. I have always wanted to play an instrument, but never took the time to do it. I took voice and piano lessons for about 3 years as a kid, but I never cared too much about the piano. I've always loved string instruments, and especially anything that had to do with bluegrass. It is my absolute favorite style of music. I've thought the mandolin was such a sweet sound for years, but it wasn't until seeing Sonya Isaacs play that I though I could possibly do it. You usually see men playing it, but she is so good (the fact that her voice sounds like angels doesn't hurt much either)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, my sweet step-dad has a friend who deals in musical instruments so he called and asked if he ever got mandolins. Well, what do you know?!? He happened to have one! I was so excited. He brought it to my parents for me to look at yesterday, and I fell in love. It was exactly what I wanted (from all my research, I decided I wanted a F-style instead of an A-style). Of course my sweet husband said I could have it. In his words, "I've never seen you start something you didn't finish." That made me so happy. It is nice to know that he has such confidence in me! Lord knows I need it! hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, not wanting to pay $80 a month for lessons, I looked around today and found some great FREE lessons online! Yep, that's right. I've already learned to play, "She'll Be Coming Around the Mountain." (No big feat, mind you. It's only 3 chords, but it was an accomplishment none the less!) I can't wait to learn more! So, there ya go. This should keep me plenty busy. As if I didn't have enough going on already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a little video from my inspiration! Hopefully I can post one of me playing one day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rqw22vf-Mbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rqw22vf-Mbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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/9035324874808226499-7569653860658987671?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/7569653860658987671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-new-baby.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7569653860658987671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/7569653860658987671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-new-baby.html' title='My new baby!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SqhorflV3II/AAAAAAAABIo/cGmtxClPv6Y/s72-c/SF-100-Big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-543563899954347188</id><published>2009-09-07T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:24:06.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been a While</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;If you go to my photography blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amberellisphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;www.amberellisphotography.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;you can see what I've been up to!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sorry ladies! I hope to be back with more this week. It's been crazy around here lately! I'm still reading yours though, so keep up the good work :) It makes my day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-543563899954347188?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/543563899954347188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-been-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/543563899954347188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/543563899954347188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s Been a While'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1961631387461653782</id><published>2009-09-03T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T11:03:08.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Hair</title><content type='html'>Ever since I quit breast-feeding Wyatt (which has now been over a year and a half), my hair hasn't been the same. It fell out horribly around my hairline, and the texture is COMPLETELY different. At first I blamed it on hormones, but now I'm not sure what to blame it on! Being a hairstylist, I always thought I had a solution for most problems, but not this one. I am just at a dead-end. I'm debating on whether or not to cut it off, but I really don't look good with short hair. I mean, not at all!! Plus, the hubby likes longer hair (of course, since he doesn't have to fix it).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I have a hair appointment tomorrow, so I guess I better be making a decision. I haven't colored it in months thinking it would make it stronger, but it hasn't worked so I think I'm going to add a little hilights. That always makes a girl feel better :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used Aveda Brilliant Shampoo and Conditioner when I worked in a salon, but quit buying it since I don't get the discount anymore. I'm thinking about buying some again. It was the best shampoo and conditioner I've ever used. It is like $30 for a liter, but at this point I would give $100!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, now you know what's on my mind today! How stressful. I completely understand why Brittney shaved her head after having children. She was going through the same thing I am!!! Let's just hope I don't get that desperate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-1961631387461653782?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1961631387461653782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/baby-hair.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1961631387461653782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1961631387461653782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/09/baby-hair.html' title='Baby Hair'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8375073884795548004</id><published>2009-08-30T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:28:48.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need your help ladies!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so for a while now I've been thinking that I really need to invest in a laptop computer. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE my iMac, but I've realized how much better my life would be if I incorporated a laptop into the mix. I feel like I am completely out of the loop when I'm back here&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;In my office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;At the back of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Working on Pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while my poor husband hangs out by himself in the living room :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I understand that I would STILL be on the computer, but at least I would be spending time with him as well. Anyway, long story short, I have NO idea what I should get. As far as I know, a Mac is the best out there, but I just don't think I can fork out that kind of cash right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here's where you girls come in! What do you think? Do you have a laptop that you just love? If so, please tell me about it! It doesn't have to be anything fancy. I just ask for enough "juice" to download my Photoshop onto, and be able to get internet connection. I still plan on using my precious Mac for all my big projects!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8375073884795548004?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8375073884795548004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-need-your-help-ladies.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8375073884795548004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8375073884795548004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-need-your-help-ladies.html' title='I need your help ladies!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-543239087080026598</id><published>2009-08-29T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T18:53:05.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Originality Please?!</title><content type='html'>Do you ever see something that someone else has done and think, "Hey! That's a great idea."? Absolutely. It happens to me all the time. From somebody's great outfit, a cute decor tip, or anything else that interests me, I am really inspired by other people's ideas. I think it is a compliment to have someone ask me where I got something, or how I did something else. Really, I am NOT stingy with details.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However. I must admit that it bothers me to some degree when someone steals my EXACT idea for a picture. I understand that in this day and time, EVERYONE can have a professional camera. And, I think that is great, but I have put in hours and hours of practice and studying to learn what little I know about this business. To me, it isn't a business for monetary gain. I do it because I love it. Seriously. If no one else ever asked me to take a picture for them again, I would continue to do it for myself because it is part of who I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone who I've ever taken picture for knows that I have a photography website. It is there for anyone who chooses to take a look at my work. I worked long and hard to make sure it was a direct reflection of my style. You wouldn't believe the number of photographs I have seen from acquaintances that are mirror images of my pictures. It is unbelievable. I mean, can you not tweak it a little to make it yours?! Don't get me wrong, I'm not "tooting my own horn" by any means. All I ask for is some originality. PLEASE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-543239087080026598?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/543239087080026598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/originality-please.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/543239087080026598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/543239087080026598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/originality-please.html' title='Originality Please?!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-6698155682060220018</id><published>2009-08-24T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:31:48.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mr. LG Front Load Washing Machine,</title><content type='html'>I want you to know that I do not like you very much. Better yet, I feel strongly enough about you to say that I hate you. When my husband brought you home, I thought you were the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. However, after almost 4 years, I really despise you. Your looks are quite deceiving. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only do you take special "HE" washing liquid (you just can't use the cheap stuff can you), you are far from being special. I think I would be better off living primitively and washing our clothes by hand. Did you know that if I don't remove my clothes as soon as the buzzer goes off, they smell like rotten eggs. I'm sorry Mr. Washer, but I don't always have time to remove my clothes so promptly. Don't you know I have other chores to tend to? I guess you don't care, do you? You also require a twice weekly cleaning. Aren't you supposed to take care of that? Nasty gunk gets trapped near your door, and cleaning that makes me almost physically sick. I go through mutiple Clorox wipes just keeping you clean. I only want to buy wipes for Wyatt, NOT YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your partner, Mrs. Dryer isn't too bad, although she can't get our clothes dry in one cycle. Oh yeah, and her "drying sensor" basically sucks. She can't tell when they're dry, and my towels come out feeling like they've just been used. Ugh. I want them to be all fluffy and warm. This never happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, there you have it. As soon as I get the hubby to agree to it, you are out of here Mr. Washer. I would rather have your cheap counterpart. After all, bending down to get my clothes out of a washer wouldn't be so bad after all. I hope you straighten up your act, or no one will want you! Believe me, I don't think you have the best reputation after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your annoyed owner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mrs. E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-6698155682060220018?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6698155682060220018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-mr-lg-front-load-washing-machine.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6698155682060220018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6698155682060220018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-mr-lg-front-load-washing-machine.html' title='Dear Mr. LG Front Load Washing Machine,'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4911155178968071128</id><published>2009-08-23T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T20:34:03.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Morgan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SpIH4ZSrelI/AAAAAAAABFo/2spRNJeXesE/s1600-h/IMG_6845bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SpIH4ZSrelI/AAAAAAAABFo/2spRNJeXesE/s400/IMG_6845bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373365970849725010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On August 23, 1976 this beautiful blonde haired, blue eyed being was born. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fully believe that God put him on this earth to be my partner in life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is the best husband and father I've ever witnessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is a Godly man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is no other man more hard working, or strong willed than him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has a laugh that is infectious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A smile that lights up a room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today on his special day, he didn't use it as an opportunity to be self-absorbed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today on his special day, he did what he thought needed to be done: he worked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He cares more about Wyatt and I than anything else on earth, and he tells us that everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that the rest of our life will be wonderful, because he will make sure of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today on August 23, 2009, I wish my best friend a happy birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't imagine how great he will be in 33 MORE years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you Morgan more than you will ever know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-4911155178968071128?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4911155178968071128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-morgan.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4911155178968071128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4911155178968071128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-morgan.html' title='Happy Birthday Morgan'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SpIH4ZSrelI/AAAAAAAABFo/2spRNJeXesE/s72-c/IMG_6845bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2201723476912600252</id><published>2009-08-19T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:23:42.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I will be the first to admit that I am a total blog &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ADDICT&lt;/span&gt;! I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; reading blogs of all kinds. Photography, Home Decor, Style, Crafty, or just great family blogs. I'm glad to say that I call many of my bloggers true friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;With that being said, I want to know what &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; favorite blogs are?! I think it is neat to see what everyone else likes. It is also a good way to share something about yourself. Believe me, you can tell a lot about someone by what they read! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Go Ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Post it on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blog, or reply here! I would really love to know some of the best blogs out there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-2201723476912600252?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2201723476912600252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/question.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2201723476912600252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2201723476912600252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/question.html' title='Question?!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-5700620527937291241</id><published>2009-08-18T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T12:45:09.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stinker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do I buy toys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt would much rather do this.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SosBNQ_0FSI/AAAAAAAABFg/vsUnT9w5nDA/s1600-h/IMG_4186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SosBNQ_0FSI/AAAAAAAABFg/vsUnT9w5nDA/s400/IMG_4186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371388307981997346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pull every shoe in my closet off the shelf, and into the floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SosBMwJBqKI/AAAAAAAABFY/p5oBU_8JGqE/s1600-h/IMG_4193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SosBMwJBqKI/AAAAAAAABFY/p5oBU_8JGqE/s400/IMG_4193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371388299162265762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think he thought I was going to be mad........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SosBMi6L3UI/AAAAAAAABFQ/F3WvJlKrDEE/s1600-h/IMG_4195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SosBMi6L3UI/AAAAAAAABFQ/F3WvJlKrDEE/s400/IMG_4195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371388295610359106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's pretty hard to get mad at this sweet face! Little stinker is exactly what he is :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SosBMBhvKiI/AAAAAAAABFI/3gloyLHgJFA/s1600-h/IMG_4200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SosBMBhvKiI/AAAAAAAABFI/3gloyLHgJFA/s400/IMG_4200.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371388286649444898" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9035324874808226499-5700620527937291241?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5700620527937291241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/stinker.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5700620527937291241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5700620527937291241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/stinker.html' title='Stinker'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SosBNQ_0FSI/AAAAAAAABFg/vsUnT9w5nDA/s72-c/IMG_4186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2721142422900524748</id><published>2009-08-18T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:55:33.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanished?</title><content type='html'>For the last two weeks, my blog updates have been acting really strange. Sometimes I get on, and everything's great. Other times, it says I'm not currently following any blogs?!?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does anyone else have these problems?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is getting really frustrating! I mean, how am I supposed to keep up with everyone if they keep going away?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/9035324874808226499-2721142422900524748?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2721142422900524748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/vanished.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2721142422900524748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2721142422900524748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/vanished.html' title='Vanished?'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4600107952582507221</id><published>2009-08-17T10:36:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:06:19.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of fun stuff coming up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I was just looking at my calendar and realized how busy our lives are about to get! There are so many exciting things coming up in the next few months. I have a feeling the rest of the year is going to FLY by!&lt;/span&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have two shopping trips coming up at the beginning of September. The first is going to be with my BFF, Christy. We are heading up to Nashville for the day. Hopefully to get some really cute FALL clothes! I am so ready for cooler weather to get here. The next weekend, my mom and I are going over to Atlanta for a couple of days. She really wanted to do a mother/daughter trip, so we thought we would go visit their outlets. I'm super excited about that too, because I hear they have a great Pottery Barn outlet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWewUSptI/AAAAAAAABFA/Usqcb81bn4Y/s1600-h/ShoppingTrip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWewUSptI/AAAAAAAABFA/Usqcb81bn4Y/s400/ShoppingTrip.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989485726279378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 24th of September is me and the Hubby's 4th anniversary! I can't believe it has already been 4 years. I hope to be able to do something very special for that as well. We usually try to go up to Nashville for the night. Who knows what we might get into this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWevjB9ZI/AAAAAAAABE4/9IcfoLam-_s/s1600-h/Wedding_Anniversary_Ring_2_Main.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWevjB9ZI/AAAAAAAABE4/9IcfoLam-_s/s1600-h/Wedding_Anniversary_Ring_2_Main.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWevjB9ZI/AAAAAAAABE4/9IcfoLam-_s/s400/Wedding_Anniversary_Ring_2_Main.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989485519664530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This will probably be our busiest month! We go up to MD the first weekend for my brother's wedding. I'm really excited. We are going to visit D.C. the day before. This will be our first trip on a plane with Wyatt. It should be rather interesting to say the least!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWeYMegSI/AAAAAAAABEw/GuwQrzVXhVw/s1600-h/maryland.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWeYMegSI/AAAAAAAABEw/GuwQrzVXhVw/s1600-h/maryland.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWeYMegSI/AAAAAAAABEw/GuwQrzVXhVw/s400/maryland.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989479251050786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The weekend after we return from MD, we head down to Gulf Shores for a friend's wedding. I am so thrilled. I thought we weren't going to be able to do a beach trip this year, but since it's work related (I'm doing the pictures), we are heading down for the weekend! It will be a short trip, but it will be with lots of friends, so we are bound to have a great time :&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWd-oCRHI/AAAAAAAABEo/P96ZggrbRnQ/s1600-h/8008_alabama+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWd-oCRHI/AAAAAAAABEo/P96ZggrbRnQ/s1600-h/8008_alabama+004.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWd-oCRHI/AAAAAAAABEo/P96ZggrbRnQ/s400/8008_alabama+004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989472387318898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ok, so most of you know that we aren't HUGE football fans. I mean, we support Auburn, but as far as being obsessed with football, that's just not us. However, we decided to rent an RV and go down for a game this fall! I'm so excited. When we were dating, one of our best friends lived in Auburn and we would go down for football games all the time (well, tailgating, we never actually went in!). I can't wait to go. It should be fun, and maybe we can decide if we are going to purchase an RV or not. This will be our little trial run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWdq807UI/AAAAAAAABEg/OVEye-Rqvic/s1600-h/auburn.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWdq807UI/AAAAAAAABEg/OVEye-Rqvic/s1600-h/auburn.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWdq807UI/AAAAAAAABEg/OVEye-Rqvic/s400/auburn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989467105815874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Harvest time will be in full force by October. The hubby will be a busy man for sure! I love this time of year. All the colorful crops, and the harvest decorations. I can't wait. I am doing a "Fall on the Farm" session here at our place so there will be lots of kiddos dressing in their cute little clothes getting great pictures made! I'm really excited. It should be lots of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV5SL7nPI/AAAAAAAABEY/xZyjvP860Vo/s1600-h/6a00d834526a4d69e200e54f2ec5ad8833-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV5SL7nPI/AAAAAAAABEY/xZyjvP860Vo/s1600-h/6a00d834526a4d69e200e54f2ec5ad8833-800wi.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV5SL7nPI/AAAAAAAABEY/xZyjvP860Vo/s400/6a00d834526a4d69e200e54f2ec5ad8833-800wi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370988841982991602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Hayrides!!! They are the best. We are going to do one here for all of our friend's kids this year. I love to see how excited little ones get on hayrides. Brings back childhood memories for me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV5G_2BDI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Vsr0q4MfEYc/s1600-h/hayride.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV5G_2BDI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Vsr0q4MfEYc/s400/hayride.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370988838979503154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;n November, we are planning a trip to the Smoky Mountains with another couple and their kids. We used to travel a lot together before we all had youngin's of our own! I'm so excited. I love getting a cabin and just relaxing. Of course, we will take one day to go to Cades Cove, and pack a picnic. My parents did that for us when we were kids. I still have the pictures! Us girls will do some shopping while we are there too, I'm sure (Do you notice a trend? I work shopping in wherever I can!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV4zahkTI/AAAAAAAABEI/jg-xlQArZwo/s1600-h/DSCN8912small.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV4zahkTI/AAAAAAAABEI/jg-xlQArZwo/s1600-h/DSCN8912small.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV4zahkTI/AAAAAAAABEI/jg-xlQArZwo/s400/DSCN8912small.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370988833722700082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The night before Thanksgiving, we host a "Wing Cookin'" here at our farm for all of our service men, and the local farmers in our area. It has grown to be one of my favorite events of the year. Before I came into Morgan's life, it was just for men. Well, I changed all that. Now, wives are welcome! We have a great time, and I think it is something we will do for years to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV4pdjxDI/AAAAAAAABEA/q6_Pf0Mnlgs/s1600-h/grill-bbq-chicken-wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV4pdjxDI/AAAAAAAABEA/q6_Pf0Mnlgs/s400/grill-bbq-chicken-wings.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370988831051072562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well, we all know what that means! Christmas time again. My favorite holiday. I'm looking forward to it so much this year because I think Wyatt will really enjoy it. It will be a nice ending to a great year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV4OWQTsI/AAAAAAAABD4/lDTtLbNAO3A/s1600-h/800px-merry_christmas_1.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV4OWQTsI/AAAAAAAABD4/lDTtLbNAO3A/s1600-h/800px-merry_christmas_1.png" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomV4OWQTsI/AAAAAAAABD4/lDTtLbNAO3A/s400/800px-merry_christmas_1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370988823772679874" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9035324874808226499-4600107952582507221?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4600107952582507221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/lots-of-fun-stuff-coming-up.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4600107952582507221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4600107952582507221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/lots-of-fun-stuff-coming-up.html' title='Lots of fun stuff coming up!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SomWewUSptI/AAAAAAAABFA/Usqcb81bn4Y/s72-c/ShoppingTrip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8771341723771472823</id><published>2009-08-14T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:39:47.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shady Folks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;* Warning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;This topic gets takes place with me high atop my soapbox. If you would rather not hear my opinion, I suggest you now leave this page!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning my hubby and I had a long talk about "shadyness". Not a word, I know. Right now it is underlined with a nice little red line, but in our household, it is used as an adjective. A word to describe people who are just that, shady. My sweet husband always likes to think the best of people, and until now, I thought that was a wonderful trait to have. However, the past few weeks, we have learned that the world is FULL of shady people and you really have to look hard to find decent ones. You see, Morgan was raised by two very ambitious, and honorable people. His dad (former Marine) didn't let him get by without putting 100% into everything he did. This would be the reason Morgan completed his Eagle Scout badge before he was 16 (otherwise, his dad threatened he wouldn't be able to get his license to drive). He is such a go-getter, and if he says he is going to do something, by George, you can take it to the bank! I do love that about him. He never forgets so much as to return a phone call to a telemarketer (yes, I promise, on the way home from a funeral once, he called back someone who had left a message on his cell and promised to lower our cable bill. WHO DOES THAT?!? Morgan.) He never wants anyone to think he is being "shady".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, on to our little conversation. The past few weeks, Morgan has been so stressed and I really couldn't figure out the problem. He has been so worried about selling this hay crop, it has completely consumed our conversations for the last 2 months. Ugh! It was about to drive me crazy. Don't get me wrong, I love our life on the farm, but sometimes you gotta find something else to talk about! This morning, while ironing clothes, it all came out. He was sitting on the bed telling me how this guy didn't call him back about buying a load of hay for a local feed store. Yesterday, he had called the guy, and he said he wanted to buy all the hay we had left in the barn. Morgan was thrilled! They guy told Morgan he would call him back yesterday afternoon to set up a time for delivery. Well, he didn't call. (S.H.A.D.Y.) I could tell it was really bothering him. I suggested maybe the guy got busy, and intended on calling today. (Keep in mind, we have a HUGE storage barn and there is no pressing issue to get it all sold right now. Except, like I said before, Morgan is the biggest go-getter I know.) Then, I proceeded to explain to Morgan that you can't rely on anyone else to be honest and decent but yourself. He just honestly couldn't understand how someone could be so "shady". "Why on earth would someone say they were gonna call, and then not?" he asked. God love him, he really thinks everyone should be like him. He was absolutely floored. This entire time, I've thought something was really bothering him, and it was. Not the crop, like I had originally thought, but people in general. You see, he's never really had to have a job and deal with the public. Growing chickens, no one is around, but you and a bunch of flogging birds. Not too much to get upset about in that atmosphere. But since he's been selling this hay to the public, he really has gotten a taste of reality. Not everyone is as they seem, and even those who you want to think the best of will let you down in a New York minute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;In our 30 minute conversation this morning, here are a few things my sweet husband came to realize (in his words):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;That's what's wrong with our government, people say they are going to do things and then don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Are people really that "shady"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;How in the world are you supposed to believe anyone will do what they say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(To Wyatt) Son, I'm gonna raise you right. If you say your gonna do something, you better. I mean it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You just can't trust anybody anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes me so happy to have a man who is such a believer in the good in people. It really broke my heart to inform him that some people just can't be trusted. I think the world needs more people like my husband. If we all did what we said, the world would be a better place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side note: The man called about 30 minutes later about the hay! haha. Looks like he got all worked up over nothing. However, he didn't call when he was supposed to. Around here, we call that being SHADY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8771341723771472823?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8771341723771472823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/shady-folks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8771341723771472823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8771341723771472823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/shady-folks.html' title='Shady Folks'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-181856748481124231</id><published>2009-08-14T10:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:17:50.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta Love a Deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoWbkps1R2I/AAAAAAAABCE/dKWpBiI3EBY/s1600-h/K122HGY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoWbkps1R2I/AAAAAAAABCE/dKWpBiI3EBY/s400/K122HGY.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369869184680675170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every good little farm boy needs a Carhartt jacket for fall. Wyatt has had one since he was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, while visiting Preston's Western Wear, I found this one on the sale table for $11!! I was so excited. I love a bargain! Debbie said the style was being discontinued, so that made me a little sad, but I just HAD to have this one for Wyatt. Luckily, they had just his size!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, come on fall, we're ready for ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-181856748481124231?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/181856748481124231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/gotta-love-deal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/181856748481124231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/181856748481124231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/gotta-love-deal.html' title='Gotta Love a Deal'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoWbkps1R2I/AAAAAAAABCE/dKWpBiI3EBY/s72-c/K122HGY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-6310058864017327174</id><published>2009-08-13T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:15:56.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mama Day"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Do you ever have those moments when you just need a little "Mama time"? Well, if you say no, I don't believe you. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE my job, but for the sake of my sanity, I need a break every once in a while. So tuesday, I called my mother-in-law to line up a little trip to Nanna's for Wyatt to spend the day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Did I go shopping? Nah. To the spa? Nah. Sleep? Nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;My day was spent here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoTU-8fndVI/AAAAAAAABB8/2AGqW3agaQo/s1600-h/807_38_2234---Swimming-Pool_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoTU-8fndVI/AAAAAAAABB8/2AGqW3agaQo/s400/807_38_2234---Swimming-Pool_web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369650833588188498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Reading this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoTU-hPibpI/AAAAAAAABB0/Lr_OTPQCA8U/s1600-h/c1212d7bd90a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoTU-hPibpI/AAAAAAAABB0/Lr_OTPQCA8U/s400/c1212d7bd90a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369650826272992914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It was HEAVENLY! I didn't get one load of laundry done, no floors mopped, no phone calls made, nothing! I just vegged, and it was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'm a firm believer that in order to be a good wife and mother, you have to take care of yourself. The world didn't end because I took a day for myself. Wyatt had a great day with his grandparents, and I had a little time to soak in the sun and just be ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Now tomorrow, it's back to reality. Which is right where I want to be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Just another Mama and Wyatt day. Those are the best days in my book:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;............Oh, and to top it off, I'm going here with friends tomorrow night!! I'm super excited about that too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoTU-Ns5LSI/AAAAAAAABBs/wRBvENUJTWI/s1600-h/olive_garden1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoTU-Ns5LSI/AAAAAAAABBs/wRBvENUJTWI/s400/olive_garden1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369650821027409186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Life is Good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Times;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoTUOg5e3LI/AAAAAAAABBc/Cs1667CkjXw/s1600-h/c1212d7bd90a.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoTUOEJo98I/AAAAAAAABBU/QKT6yjhrXcA/s1600-h/olive_garden1.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-6310058864017327174?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6310058864017327174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/mama-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6310058864017327174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6310058864017327174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/mama-day.html' title='&quot;Mama Day&quot;'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SoTU-8fndVI/AAAAAAAABB8/2AGqW3agaQo/s72-c/807_38_2234---Swimming-Pool_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1783254295170682705</id><published>2009-08-13T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T15:40:22.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Back in a Bit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Our internet's been on the mend for a couple of days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It has been so sad to not be able to read about everyone's wonderful life, and tell about my own (not so perfect life).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well, she's FINALLY alive again. I hope to be back later this evening, with something utterly profound to say!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;~Amber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-1783254295170682705?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1783254295170682705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/be-back-in-bit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1783254295170682705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1783254295170682705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/be-back-in-bit.html' title='Be Back in a Bit!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2537429188569258205</id><published>2009-08-03T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:30:58.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sncr_wMtBzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/vXF-BfAK6L0/s1600-h/IMG_2649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sncr_wMtBzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/vXF-BfAK6L0/s400/IMG_2649.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365805855305172786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday, my aunts, grandmother, and I threw my brother and his fiance' a little backyard bbq at my aunt's house. It was such a beautiful day and we had a really nice time. Lots of family, friends, and food! You can't beat that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin and Rae (my future sis-in-law!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SncroJCfeGI/AAAAAAAAA_o/n6tUXvvP8E0/s1600-h/IMG_2674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SncroJCfeGI/AAAAAAAAA_o/n6tUXvvP8E0/s400/IMG_2674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365805449656367202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Daddy, Justin and Rae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sncrn0oBdMI/AAAAAAAAA_g/iB4jLH2z9xI/s1600-h/IMG_2675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sncrn0oBdMI/AAAAAAAAA_g/iB4jLH2z9xI/s400/IMG_2675.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365805444176639170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt LOVES bbq, so he had a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SncrnSK6w4I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/sPLlFJh_DMQ/s1600-h/IMG_2686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SncrnSK6w4I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/sPLlFJh_DMQ/s400/IMG_2686.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365805434927760258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of friends and family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SncqthJvagI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/1rSQEqHTID4/s1600-h/IMG_2694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SncqthJvagI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/1rSQEqHTID4/s400/IMG_2694.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365804442516941314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wyatt and Morgan petting the horses after we ate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SncqtE0Uy2I/AAAAAAAAA_I/hqjapi_ZnPI/s1600-h/IMG_2717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SncqtE0Uy2I/AAAAAAAAA_I/hqjapi_ZnPI/s400/IMG_2717.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365804434910923618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin, Rae, and Grandaddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sncqs4oP5UI/AAAAAAAAA_A/9_nTO6cx0Qc/s1600-h/IMG_2728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sncqs4oP5UI/AAAAAAAAA_A/9_nTO6cx0Qc/s400/IMG_2728.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365804431639045442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope they enjoyed it as much as we did! I can't wait to head up to Baltimore in October for the big day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-2537429188569258205?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2537429188569258205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/backyard-bbq.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2537429188569258205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2537429188569258205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/08/backyard-bbq.html' title='Backyard BBQ'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sncr_wMtBzI/AAAAAAAAA_w/vXF-BfAK6L0/s72-c/IMG_2649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4292582692747215330</id><published>2009-07-29T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:50:07.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New PJ's!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is better than new pajamas?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, NOTHING!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They make everyone happy:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCmJhfFVHI/AAAAAAAAA-0/v4bdTeixTGo/s1600-h/CIMG0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCmJhfFVHI/AAAAAAAAA-0/v4bdTeixTGo/s400/CIMG0402.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363969838736036978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So happy, you just gotta clap your hands......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCmJXcjhbI/AAAAAAAAA-s/XzBCXZmyPrY/s1600-h/CIMG0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCmJXcjhbI/AAAAAAAAA-s/XzBCXZmyPrY/s400/CIMG0405.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363969836041078194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grin from ear to ear......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCmIwE4MuI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Asm-1iNydMs/s1600-h/CIMG0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCmIwE4MuI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Asm-1iNydMs/s400/CIMG0408.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363969825472787170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Run around the house......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnClM2bUcNI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Sq02t9CGzm0/s1600-h/CIMG0409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnClM2bUcNI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Sq02t9CGzm0/s400/CIMG0409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363968796385374418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And hide in the closet???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnClMjEDreI/AAAAAAAAA-U/IH4KibOQT-g/s1600-h/CIMG0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnClMjEDreI/AAAAAAAAA-U/IH4KibOQT-g/s400/CIMG0410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363968791187533282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnClMWlTImI/AAAAAAAAA-M/vbvokNkMnBE/s1600-h/CIMG0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnClMWlTImI/AAAAAAAAA-M/vbvokNkMnBE/s400/CIMG0411.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363968787837297250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*P.S. Overlook the messy closet. After all, I would rather play with this little booger than clean out closets...... do you blame me?!?&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/9035324874808226499-4292582692747215330?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4292582692747215330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-pjs.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4292582692747215330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4292582692747215330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-pjs.html' title='New PJ&apos;s!!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCmJhfFVHI/AAAAAAAAA-0/v4bdTeixTGo/s72-c/CIMG0402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2829363323739143034</id><published>2009-07-29T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:33:54.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All these Ellis boys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday we hung out at my in-laws house for a while to visit with my sis-in-law and her kiddos. She has 3, but the newest baby boy is quite the little miracle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She and my bro-in-law were told quite early in their marriage that children wouldn't be possible. Being the people that they are, they turned that into a positive by adopting my nephew Jacob, and niece, Amberlee (yes, it is quite confusing at family gatherings having an Amber and Amberlee). Anyway, after they thought they were just going to be a happy family of 4, guess who comes along.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCig-vN9KI/AAAAAAAAA-E/J-MYojbcSSw/s1600-h/CIMG0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCig-vN9KI/AAAAAAAAA-E/J-MYojbcSSw/s400/CIMG0395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965843678819490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason Isaiah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCiglf6H9I/AAAAAAAAA98/rzQPyQbnNMM/s1600-h/CIMG0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCiglf6H9I/AAAAAAAAA98/rzQPyQbnNMM/s400/CIMG0400.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965836903718866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mason and Amberlee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so glad Wyatt will have lots of cousins to grow up with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* We are hoping after October, my bro and his new bride will have a few :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-2829363323739143034?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/2829363323739143034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-these-ellis-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2829363323739143034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/2829363323739143034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-these-ellis-boys.html' title='All these Ellis boys!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCig-vN9KI/AAAAAAAAA-E/J-MYojbcSSw/s72-c/CIMG0395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-6466631377062043228</id><published>2009-07-29T12:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:22:33.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Horse of Course</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I was a little girl, I toted around a pink blankie EVERYWHERE. Oh, who am I kidding, anyone that knows me knows I STILL have that thing. No, I don't sleep with it anymore, but it is still a precious part of my childhood. I don't even know where I got it, but my mom swears it used to be pink with a satin trim around it. Well, you would never know that now, considering it is more of a faint beige color with ragged edges. It was truly my "comfort" blanket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, when I was pregnant with Wyatt, one of my sweet clients bought him a horse blankie. Little did I know, that would become his best friend. He does nothing without it! I was so worried that I would lose it, I even bought 3 more. I had planned on putting those away for emergencies, but he found them in his closet. So guess what?! He loves them all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much, in fact, this is what he does while one is in the wash....... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waits patiently for it to get its "bath"! He is so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCf1uEM3lI/AAAAAAAAA90/YUKJlaM2DUo/s1600-h/CIMG0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCf1uEM3lI/AAAAAAAAA90/YUKJlaM2DUo/s400/CIMG0382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363962901445795410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At last they are reunited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCf1Q_mBKI/AAAAAAAAA9s/qeEUzmNaVGI/s1600-h/CIMG0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCf1Q_mBKI/AAAAAAAAA9s/qeEUzmNaVGI/s400/CIMG0383.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363962893641843874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCf0_WNf4I/AAAAAAAAA9k/qi4B5oLxuH4/s1600-h/CIMG0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCf0_WNf4I/AAAAAAAAA9k/qi4B5oLxuH4/s400/CIMG0384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363962888904867714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there isn't a happier boy around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCf0i8fByI/AAAAAAAAA9c/fdIge_Qfi-Q/s1600-h/CIMG0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCf0i8fByI/AAAAAAAAA9c/fdIge_Qfi-Q/s400/CIMG0385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363962881280771874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every little cowboy needs a horse of course :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-6466631377062043228?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/6466631377062043228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/horse-of-course.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6466631377062043228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/6466631377062043228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/horse-of-course.html' title='A Horse of Course'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SnCf1uEM3lI/AAAAAAAAA90/YUKJlaM2DUo/s72-c/CIMG0382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8644757272633869918</id><published>2009-07-26T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:28:18.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new baby girls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Guess who came to our house this weekend?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Two of the most beautiful baby girls you have ever seen in your life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;We are so glad they came into our family. We wanted Wyatt to have a puppy to grow up with, and then we decided 2 would be better!! No really, we didn't want them to be lonely, so we took two litter mates. They are perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;We love them so much already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Miss Gypsy (Isn't she beautiful?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0rNC9a7CI/AAAAAAAAA9U/_owsPCq7OBc/s1600-h/CIMG0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0rNC9a7CI/AAAAAAAAA9U/_owsPCq7OBc/s400/CIMG0363.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362990234400910370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Miss Harper (She's just so sweet!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0rM4wNAWI/AAAAAAAAA9M/mWzpnqjIwfQ/s1600-h/CIMG0364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0rM4wNAWI/AAAAAAAAA9M/mWzpnqjIwfQ/s400/CIMG0364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362990231661117794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Wyatt loves his new girls too! He already likes to play in their food :) BTW, they do have bowls, but we had just brought them home, so a lid would work just fine for the time being!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0qKJk-kBI/AAAAAAAAA9E/gQElxENA-_w/s1600-h/CIMG0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0qKJk-kBI/AAAAAAAAA9E/gQElxENA-_w/s400/CIMG0368.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362989085126201362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;As you can tell, they are going to fit in perfectly around here! Girls that like to rough-house...... what could be better?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0qJlTP3cI/AAAAAAAAA88/P7umq6A6tyQ/s1600-h/CIMG0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0qJlTP3cI/AAAAAAAAA88/P7umq6A6tyQ/s400/CIMG0373.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362989075388161474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;And this little guy is so excited he can hardly stand it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0qJdb3_pI/AAAAAAAAA80/9tV9dLnL1QM/s1600-h/CIMG0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0qJdb3_pI/AAAAAAAAA80/9tV9dLnL1QM/s400/CIMG0379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362989073276862098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Well, that was our excitement this weekend. I'm sure I'll have more to share this week. There is NEVER a dull moment around here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8644757272633869918?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8644757272633869918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-new-baby-girls.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8644757272633869918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8644757272633869918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-new-baby-girls.html' title='Our new baby girls!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sm0rNC9a7CI/AAAAAAAAA9U/_owsPCq7OBc/s72-c/CIMG0363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-1377840624311239787</id><published>2009-07-22T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:39:36.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God give me strength</title><content type='html'>This week has been quite crazy already.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. My blood work came back from the doctor, and praise God, I'm not diabetic, pre-diabetic, and definitely have no signs of thyroid problems. However, it did show that I have high cholesterol. Who has that at 25? Well me, that's who. Anyway, with a modified diet (still WW, just no sweets or artificial sweeters), and lots of cardio he believes I can get it under control. It is so frustrating to have lost 10 lbs, and then find out something like this. I thought I was doing so good!! Oh well, I'm just thankful it is nothing more serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Monday Wyatt caught the stomach bug :( He was so pitiful for 2 days. He wouldn't eat anything, and had the WORST diapers I have experienced in my 18 months of being a mother. I'm talking 7 BAD diapers before noon yesterday. I decided to take him to the doc yesterday afternoon, and she told me it was just a virus and it would just have to run its course. She gave us a Rx for a diaper rash ointment (that comes along with all the bad diapers evidentally), and told me to pick up some Culturelle. I had never even heard of that, but let me tell you, it is amazing stuff! After two doses, he was back to his happy little self today. I think we might be over it (fingers crossed).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. For the past few months, I've been preparing for my first art show. It is a local show on the square in our town. I've put so much time, effort, and money on this. I was so excited. Well, today, I get a notice in the mail saying I wouldn't be able to participate due to too many entries. To say I was mad was an understatement. I turned in my application MONTHS ago, and I have spent an absurd amount of money on prints, custom frames, etc. What for??? To be REJECTED!! Everyone I've talked to has never heard of such. I mean, isn't the purpose of events like these to expand and become bigger over time? I'm trying not to be bitter, but they have accepted out of state vendors and are turning down locals. It is so frustrating. So, here I am, with all these portraits and nothing to do with them. To top it all off, they wrote, " We encourage you to be a part of our event next year." I doubt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, there you have it. It's Wendesday and the week hasn't been great so far. It's got to get better. What doesn't kill us makes us stronger. Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-1377840624311239787?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/1377840624311239787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/god-give-me-strength.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1377840624311239787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/1377840624311239787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/god-give-me-strength.html' title='God give me strength'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8644890694916885713</id><published>2009-07-20T11:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:56:50.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Bells</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday I had the pleasure of spending the day with one of my favorite families in the entire world. My friend from high school, Amy, had the most beautiful wedding in Tennessee and asked me to be a part of it by doing the girls hair. It was so much fun, and it was so good to see friends that I don't get to see very often. Her sister, Rachael, and I were glued at the hip my last 2 years of school. They were so sweet to me when I moved to MCHS my sophmore year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rachael is getting married in September, so I get to see them all again soon! I'm so excited :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gorgeous bride, and her mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmUsDOMfU1I/AAAAAAAAA7k/gl0WJn7x5ng/s1600-h/CIMG0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmUsDOMfU1I/AAAAAAAAA7k/gl0WJn7x5ng/s400/CIMG0303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360739365316154194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The venue, a beautiful farm in Fayetteville, Tennessee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmUrskTGYvI/AAAAAAAAA7c/ax5UIOLgujA/s1600-h/CIMG0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmUrskTGYvI/AAAAAAAAA7c/ax5UIOLgujA/s400/CIMG0304.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360738976112468722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The guitarist. He was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmUrUcwZVdI/AAAAAAAAA7U/ShBhqRg8PwE/s1600-h/CIMG0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmUrUcwZVdI/AAAAAAAAA7U/ShBhqRg8PwE/s400/CIMG0305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360738561771001298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her handsome hubby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmUrHdFlzqI/AAAAAAAAA7M/S9bgGdDeEBU/s1600-h/CIMG0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmUrHdFlzqI/AAAAAAAAA7M/S9bgGdDeEBU/s400/CIMG0306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360738338521599650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa and her escort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS2bHQH1BI/AAAAAAAAA7E/PGasNHtc0T4/s1600-h/CIMG0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS2bHQH1BI/AAAAAAAAA7E/PGasNHtc0T4/s400/CIMG0313.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360610033397126162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lindsey and her escort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS2FDhTS9I/AAAAAAAAA68/UkDU7UDQWfE/s1600-h/CIMG0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS2FDhTS9I/AAAAAAAAA68/UkDU7UDQWfE/s400/CIMG0314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360609654438317010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss &lt;a href="http://www.aprylmurphyphotography.blogspot.com"&gt;Apryl&lt;/a&gt; (go check out her blog to see Amy's dad busting a move....it is HILARIOUS!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS1EmcnOdI/AAAAAAAAA60/iEM4slNfX_I/s1600-h/CIMG0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS1EmcnOdI/AAAAAAAAA60/iEM4slNfX_I/s400/CIMG0315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360608547122395602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet Rachael and Wade's dad. Bless her heart, she was already crying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS03EFVANI/AAAAAAAAA6s/GifO1tPpoA8/s1600-h/CIMG0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS03EFVANI/AAAAAAAAA6s/GifO1tPpoA8/s400/CIMG0316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360608314559627474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Giving the bride away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS0fUTSWrI/AAAAAAAAA6k/gvI_z_Hdaf4/s1600-h/CIMG0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmS0fUTSWrI/AAAAAAAAA6k/gvI_z_Hdaf4/s400/CIMG0326.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360607906596281010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of their friends read a beautiful scripture. It was so sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmSz6jkhm_I/AAAAAAAAA6c/FJ4tuOy0ZFU/s1600-h/CIMG0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmSz6jkhm_I/AAAAAAAAA6c/FJ4tuOy0ZFU/s400/CIMG0331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360607275039955954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last but not least, me and Apryl. She's my fellow photographer buddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmSzaKF6XJI/AAAAAAAAA6U/KbfqVonqOPg/s1600-h/6449_111394856525_510416525_2797832_1142620_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmSzaKF6XJI/AAAAAAAAA6U/KbfqVonqOPg/s400/6449_111394856525_510416525_2797832_1142620_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360606718444854418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love it when you see two people who are such a great match. Few weddings really get to me, but it was so beautiful. I can tell they are going to have a long and happy life together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best wishes sweet Amy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8644890694916885713?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8644890694916885713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/wedding-bells.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8644890694916885713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8644890694916885713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/wedding-bells.html' title='Wedding Bells'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SmUsDOMfU1I/AAAAAAAAA7k/gl0WJn7x5ng/s72-c/CIMG0303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-3744986821956625949</id><published>2009-07-16T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:52:18.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a fun day!</title><content type='html'>This morning started out not so fun. I had to go get blood work done. But after that, it was great! The hubby, Wyatt, and myself went to Cracker Barrel and had brunch afterward (since I couldn't eat anything beforehand). That is one of my favorite places! I'm telling you, I could live off of grits and biscuits...... which could all change soon, so I better eat them while I can! Our next stop was the drugstore to buy a BP cuff so I could test myself at home. Which, I'm happy to report, was back to normal today! What a great start to the day :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This afternoon I went downtown to do a Senior session for one of the sweetest girls on the planet! She is just a doll. I have known her family for a while now. They were hair clients of mine. Actually, her mother was one of my first clients, and she has stayed with me for all this time! They are a great family, and I'm glad they wanted me to do Alexis' pictures for her. She is beautiful. You can check out her sneak peaks at: &lt;a href="http://www.amberellisphotography.blogspot.com"&gt;www.amberellisphotography.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, off to bed now. I've got more pictures to take tomorrow. Must have plenty of rest so I can be on top of my game :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-3744986821956625949?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/3744986821956625949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-fun-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/3744986821956625949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/3744986821956625949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-fun-day.html' title='What a fun day!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-413391621382160828</id><published>2009-07-15T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:54:12.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers</title><content type='html'>I'm going to need lots the next few weeks.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to the doctor today to have my thyroid checked (routine, family history thing) and the doc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is a little concerned because my blood pressure was pretty high. I believe it was 150/90.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He says for a person my age that is pretty concerning. Even when pregnant with Wyatt, I had perfect BP. So, he's ordered a couple of blood tests to figure out the problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His main concern is that I could be diabetic. This scares the mess out of me. I also have a history of that in my family, but no one as young as myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please keep me in your prayers. I've never had any health issues, so this has really gotten in my head. I can't imagine not being healthy and able to be the wife and mother I need to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that there is no reason why I am any better than anyone else that goes through these problems. I am so blessed to have been given all that I have already. It makes me feel a little selfish to even be asking for prayers, but I know that they work. I know God didn't give us a spirit of worry, but of peace love and a sound mind. That is what I'm praying for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-413391621382160828?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/413391621382160828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/prayers.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/413391621382160828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/413391621382160828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/prayers.html' title='Prayers'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-954864127270199735</id><published>2009-07-12T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:23:49.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Babies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I had the busiest day in a while! Between church, a shower, and a birthday party, I nearly ran myself in the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The shower I went to was for one of my best friends in the world. Jenny and I have been friends since high school. We didn't go to school together, but we were both active members of our FFA programs so we met on a trip to Louisville, KY. She was the president of her chapter, and they weren't going so she tagged along with ours. We have been great friends ever since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so happy to be sharing this wonderful time with her as she is awaiting the birth of her first son. She is such a great person, I know she is going to be a good Mama! This girl can do anything and everything, including changing a tire, oil, or driving a tractor better than any man in the southeast! I'm so glad God gave her a boy. I seriously don't think anyone is more deserving of a little guy than she is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know, it's funny, I have been saying for the past few months that I wasn't sure when I would be ready for another baby. I still don't know, but while I was there all those feelings from my pregnancy and waiting for Wyatt came rushing back. I miss being pregnant and preparing for a new baby. I miss all the tiny clothes. I miss feeling those kicks and knowing that I was growing the most precious gift from God in my belly. Pregnancy was the most exciting experience of my life. When do you decide to do it again? I must say, as much as I loved pregnancy, I think I enjoy Wyatt at the age he is now much better than a brand new baby. Not that I didn't absolutely fall in love with him the minute he was born. I did. I just think he is so much fun at this age, and the little bit of independence he has really helps. I don't know. When do you decide to pull the trigger and say you're ready for another one?!? I guess I'll know when the time is right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few pictures I snapped while at the shower today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is definitely one loved little boy already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqmEWpCeyI/AAAAAAAAA5U/2zCHOVDs2lc/s1600-h/IMG_1712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 358px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqmEWpCeyI/AAAAAAAAA5U/2zCHOVDs2lc/s400/IMG_1712.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357777300438022946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqmD2H8EzI/AAAAAAAAA5M/TkqWi9Liq4c/s1600-h/IMG_1720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqmD2H8EzI/AAAAAAAAA5M/TkqWi9Liq4c/s400/IMG_1720.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357777291709256498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqlcZqJHBI/AAAAAAAAA5E/0reb0ySXGB0/s1600-h/IMG_1724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqlcZqJHBI/AAAAAAAAA5E/0reb0ySXGB0/s400/IMG_1724.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357776614053190674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Slqlb1lCvlI/AAAAAAAAA48/7ULR6x6z1nM/s1600-h/IMG_1735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqkS2t0O_I/AAAAAAAAA4s/7BV6QDOsiRM/s400/IMG_1742.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357775350542908402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqjuUALFEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/7VXzMWR6gFE/s1600-h/IMG_1757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqjuUALFEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/7VXzMWR6gFE/s400/IMG_1757.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357774722749371458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqjYLrUjiI/AAAAAAAAA4c/hOp5l7lcdwI/s1600-h/IMG_1767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqjYLrUjiI/AAAAAAAAA4c/hOp5l7lcdwI/s400/IMG_1767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357774342557306402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqjAWUwHKI/AAAAAAAAA4U/MotGYwutUtc/s1600-h/IMG_1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqjAWUwHKI/AAAAAAAAA4U/MotGYwutUtc/s400/IMG_1819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357773933098572962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-954864127270199735?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/954864127270199735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-babies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/954864127270199735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/954864127270199735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-babies.html' title='More Babies!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlqmEWpCeyI/AAAAAAAAA5U/2zCHOVDs2lc/s72-c/IMG_1712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-5188713834618381350</id><published>2009-07-11T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:08:33.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's only Saturday???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SllcsFM8MVI/AAAAAAAAA4M/_EDaF-gO6Qs/s1600-h/CIMG0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SllcsFM8MVI/AAAAAAAAA4M/_EDaF-gO6Qs/s400/CIMG0301.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357415144114368850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've had so much fun the past two days, it is hard to believe we still have one more day in the weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, our little family headed down to Albertville to pick up a piece of equipment Morgan had ordered. It was a nice trip, and Wyatt did GREAT. He was so good on the way down. We stopped and grabbed b'fast at Bojangles (if you've never had their Chicken biscuits, I really feel sorry for ya), and he was good to go. About 30 minutes before we go there, he passed out on us but he was WIDE awake when we stopped the truck. The nice man Morgan was dealing with didn't have everything ready, so Wyatt played around on his tractors while they finished up. That was heaven to him! You would think, living on a farm, he would get tired of tractors and such. Hardly. He LOVES anything and everything that goes "Vroom"! When we got back home, we hung out for a bit, then got ready to go to Huntsville. We met up with our friends, Jeff and Whit, and then took Wyatt to his Nonni and Papa's house for his usual "Friday Night Date" with them! From there, we headed off to eat at Grill 29 in Providence. This was our first trip there, and it was soooo good! Morgan had the Cajun Shrimp Alfredo and I had their Crab Cakes and Grits. Oh, it was DIVINE! You can't go wrong with grits on ANYTHING! Jeff and Whitney were also pleased with theirs too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning when I got up, Morgan had left to go to his mom and dad's to take care of their grass, and cut up a tree that had fallen. They've been in Hawaii, so he's been keeping an eye on everything there. I'm glad they live so close, so he can help out when he needs to. I was wanting to go do some "junkin'", but it kind of looked like rain, so I held off on the yard sales. I decided I would go get Mama and Wyatt, and we could go do some shopping together! Our first stop was the thrift store. I found two cute Gap shirts, and they CUTEST little dress. I can't wait to get them all washed up and wear them. I'm a true believer that 'One man's trash is another man's treasure'! The best find of the day was Mama's Banana Republic top. Oh, I spotted it a mile away. It has the cutest safari print on it, so I thought she just had to have it (since she is a little bitty size 4, and it would fit her. However, she does know if I ever get that small, I'm reclaiming it!). We paid and got to the car when we realized it was brand new and still had the tags on it!! That was a true find for $4. After we left there, we headed to Zaxby's for lunch. We decided to try their new Chicken Parmesan sandwich. It was wonderful, but I know it was probably a zillion points (which is why I had cereal for supper:). After leaving there, I ran into Toys R Us to look for a prop for a photo session I'm doing Monday. Mama stayed in the car with Wyatt since I was just running in, and when I got out he was passed out! We drove over to Home Depot for Mama and I sat with him while she ran in. From there, we decided it would be best to call it a day. It was still fun even though it wasn't a very long trip! When Wyatt and I got home, we hung out with Morgan outside while he trimmed the flower beds. After playing for a while and feeding Wyatt supper, he was off to bed. It was a long day for my little fella!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sounds like a pretty full weekend, huh? Well, that's not the half of it! Tomorrow, after church, I'm heading to Tennessee to a friend's baby shower at 2, and then have to come back to Athens for a birthday party for Natalie at 4! I won't be able to stay at the shower long, but I want try to go for a while anyway. I'm so excited about the b'day party. Natalie is my friend's daughter I bought the adorable Matilda Jane dress for. I FINALLY get to give it to her!! I will try to make her model for me and get some pics to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, off to bed all. Gotta get my beauty rest......... it takes a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-5188713834618381350?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/5188713834618381350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-only-saturday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5188713834618381350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/5188713834618381350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-only-saturday.html' title='It&apos;s only Saturday???'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SllcsFM8MVI/AAAAAAAAA4M/_EDaF-gO6Qs/s72-c/CIMG0301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-4137190204128181099</id><published>2009-07-06T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:29:38.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 4th of July festivities!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our 4th of July weekend was awesome. There is not many other holidays where you can just be with the ones you love, and celebrate for the right reasons. I get so frustrated with "gift" holidays, and all the pressure it puts on us. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE Christmas, but i just wish it could be more about the reason we celebrate, and less about the gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, this 4th was no different. It was such a relaxing day. I loved being with my parents, Grandaddy, the Hubby, and Little man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course I shared our menu in my earlier post, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here are a few pictures I took during the course of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little monkey decided he didn't want to eat what we were having. Instead, he munched on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheezy Puffs. That is, until he discovered corn on the cob!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLL_FJUbuI/AAAAAAAAA4E/Hsb8sh89TyY/s1600-h/CIMG0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLL_FJUbuI/AAAAAAAAA4E/Hsb8sh89TyY/s400/CIMG0250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355567191470403298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a pleasant day, we decided to have lunch on the patio. The food was GREAT, and the weather made it that much better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLL-tftZwI/AAAAAAAAA38/hUyA0Zil_TA/s1600-h/CIMG0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLL-tftZwI/AAAAAAAAA38/hUyA0Zil_TA/s400/CIMG0253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355567185121863426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Wyatt's Papa (my step-dad). Wyatt thinks he hung the moon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLL-Spz3OI/AAAAAAAAA30/RvQDkN8qtK8/s1600-h/CIMG0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLL-Spz3OI/AAAAAAAAA30/RvQDkN8qtK8/s400/CIMG0254.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355567177916472546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the main event! Wyatt and his corn. He wasn't satisfied with me holding it for him, so he proceeded to take it away and go to town!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLKwiZOUOI/AAAAAAAAA3s/pbjalKNoIHg/s1600-h/CIMG0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLKwiZOUOI/AAAAAAAAA3s/pbjalKNoIHg/s400/CIMG0261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355565842112073954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The little things in life that make us so happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLKv9BYNdI/AAAAAAAAA3k/-zuN-zalsYY/s1600-h/CIMG0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLKv9BYNdI/AAAAAAAAA3k/-zuN-zalsYY/s400/CIMG0265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355565832079947218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my, my Mama's pie! It was HEAVENLY. No ya'll, really, it is one of the best things ever made on this earth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLKvg_7P7I/AAAAAAAAA3c/C8L6M_VrGCY/s1600-h/CIMG0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLKvg_7P7I/AAAAAAAAA3c/C8L6M_VrGCY/s400/CIMG0271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355565824557662130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After supper, Wyatt hung out in the yard and played. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLJp3NzrCI/AAAAAAAAA3U/8xpEbJzckHU/s1600-h/CIMG0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLJp3NzrCI/AAAAAAAAA3U/8xpEbJzckHU/s400/CIMG0275.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355564627930623010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet Grandaddy! Ain't he cute!? He turned 89 in February, and he is still sharp as a tack. I hope I am in half as good of shape at that age! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLJpgsvCWI/AAAAAAAAA3M/rNiwSc-uNF0/s1600-h/CIMG0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLJpgsvCWI/AAAAAAAAA3M/rNiwSc-uNF0/s400/CIMG0277.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355564621886327138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nonni, Wyatt and the popsicle! He loves these things. I think it's un-American to grow up without eating frozen Kool-Aid out of a bag (basically that's all it is)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLJpBCSdOI/AAAAAAAAA3E/sETW4mJu4zE/s1600-h/CIMG0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLJpBCSdOI/AAAAAAAAA3E/sETW4mJu4zE/s400/CIMG0278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355564613386794210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He finally mastered the art of jumping on the trampoline! Well, sort of. He gets going, and then falls down and laughs :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLG3SS3JmI/AAAAAAAAA28/jFdhhoPylpA/s1600-h/CIMG0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLG3SS3JmI/AAAAAAAAA28/jFdhhoPylpA/s400/CIMG0280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355561560002995810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The high school in town puts on a fireworks show every year. I LOVE it! It is so small-town. Everyone comes out to watch. The parking lots, and road-sides are packed with families waiting to see the big show. This year, we waited for 2 hours. Finally, we decided we needed to go home. It was WAY past Wyatt's bedtime, and Nonni, Papa, and Grandaddy had to head back to Huntsville.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLG3E1em6I/AAAAAAAAA20/Q5EF2jm5JHg/s1600-h/CIMG0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLG3E1em6I/AAAAAAAAA20/Q5EF2jm5JHg/s400/CIMG0284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355561556390091682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLG2uQjrhI/AAAAAAAAA2s/m3mMdpedGIw/s1600-h/CIMG0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLG2uQjrhI/AAAAAAAAA2s/m3mMdpedGIw/s400/CIMG0288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355561550329654802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wouldn't you know, as we were leaving, they started! Morgan, Wyatt, and I pulled over at the local park and watched for a while. It was so pretty, and a great end to a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLG2R5sqwI/AAAAAAAAA2k/q3iOcyB4jL4/s1600-h/CIMG0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLG2R5sqwI/AAAAAAAAA2k/q3iOcyB4jL4/s400/CIMG0294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355561542717582082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-4137190204128181099?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/4137190204128181099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-4th-of-july-festivities.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4137190204128181099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/4137190204128181099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-4th-of-july-festivities.html' title='Our 4th of July festivities!'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/SlLL_FJUbuI/AAAAAAAAA4E/Hsb8sh89TyY/s72-c/CIMG0250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-8602044144417733122</id><published>2009-07-04T11:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T11:17:28.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Menu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ellis Family 4th of July Menu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope everyone's having a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before family arrives, and we begin to chow down, I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thought I'd share our menu with ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm already hungry, just thinking about it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dry Rub BBQ Ribs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-byLzYKfI/AAAAAAAAA2c/q9G2pzetg9M/s1600-h/BBQ-Ribs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-byLzYKfI/AAAAAAAAA2c/q9G2pzetg9M/s400/BBQ-Ribs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354669768430856690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Paula Deen's Potato Skins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bx2rXl_I/AAAAAAAAA2U/xwDGpKWEZp0/s1600-h/Grilled-BBQ-Potato-Skins_s4x3_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bx2rXl_I/AAAAAAAAA2U/xwDGpKWEZp0/s400/Grilled-BBQ-Potato-Skins_s4x3_lg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354669762760120306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Grilled Corn on the Cob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bxtGWsSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/1qXl8SScp0s/s1600-h/sweet-corn-on-cob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bxtGWsSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/1qXl8SScp0s/s400/sweet-corn-on-cob.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354669760188952866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Baked Beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bxf7BFzI/AAAAAAAAA2E/rzgqrwpC9mo/s1600-h/beans1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 343px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bxf7BFzI/AAAAAAAAA2E/rzgqrwpC9mo/s400/beans1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354669756651738930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sweet Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-blLaV2MI/AAAAAAAAA18/H2Ck3Z2DKbA/s1600-h/sweet-tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-blLaV2MI/AAAAAAAAA18/H2Ck3Z2DKbA/s400/sweet-tea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354669544987547842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lemonade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bk9Uva1I/AAAAAAAAA10/Mbrs5ERsvi0/s1600-h/lemonade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bk9Uva1I/AAAAAAAAA10/Mbrs5ERsvi0/s400/lemonade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354669541205961554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mama's Lemon Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bkmOLi9I/AAAAAAAAA1s/bqLSbYHpVqQ/s1600-h/lemonmeringue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-bkmOLi9I/AAAAAAAAA1s/bqLSbYHpVqQ/s400/lemonmeringue.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354669535004429266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's on your menu today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9035324874808226499-8602044144417733122?l=mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/feeds/8602044144417733122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july-menu.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8602044144417733122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9035324874808226499/posts/default/8602044144417733122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysimplebeautifullife.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july-menu.html' title='4th of July Menu'/><author><name>Amber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14070134010338817470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sqm-hqYPW0I/AAAAAAAABJo/ixIkyUQuaLI/S220/sc01e37473.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk-byLzYKfI/AAAAAAAAA2c/q9G2pzetg9M/s72-c/BBQ-Ribs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9035324874808226499.post-2777706493872431320</id><published>2009-07-02T22:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T22:35:36.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'm pretty sure the next few days are going to be super busy around here, so I wanted to go ahead and wish everyone a great 4th of July!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Here are few pics I took of  my little man today in his red, white and blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk2XcoNZKvI/AAAAAAAAA1c/qs1roOaTxSs/s1600-h/IMG_1595c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk2XcoNZKvI/AAAAAAAAA1c/qs1roOaTxSs/s400/IMG_1595c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354102050099112690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk2XK3RR4nI/AAAAAAAAA1U/PRKXifbvBMs/s1600-h/IMG_1599c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk2XK3RR4nI/AAAAAAAAA1U/PRKXifbvBMs/s400/IMG_1599c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354101744904299122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We rode up and visited Morgan at the farm and I decided to take a few pics there also!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk2WnWOvVhI/AAAAAAAAA1M/rLFKyrpLhxo/s1600-h/IMG_1613c+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk2WnWOvVhI/AAAAAAAAA1M/rLFKyrpLhxo/s400/IMG_1613c+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354101134739854866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk2VmlBTTwI/AAAAAAAAA1E/UN8YKY2MEQo/s1600-h/IMG_1627+copyc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xFDzoGffphw/Sk2VmlBTTwI/AAAAAAAAA1E/UN8YKY2MEQo/s400/IMG_1627+copyc.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354100022018526978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I decided to let Wyatt try feeding himself tonight. Not sure how good of an idea that was since we were having spaghetti, but he sure enjoyed it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" h
