tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27166892329884350142024-02-06T20:10:55.307-08:00Whimsy & Life 365Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.comBlogger55125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-73844544444224557152016-01-10T21:47:00.002-08:002016-01-10T21:47:31.169-08:00Last Week - Daily Photo Challenge<br />
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So, I've been mostly consistent about taking a photo everyday. Only one missed day. Now, these are not technically perfect photos but they a good day in the life captures. Yes, I spend too much time with my pets and my kids are crazy. No surprise there. Ken wants no part of daily photos. I begged my co-workers to for a photo on Friday because even I know there's a limit on how many cat pics you can post before you get a reputation. </div>
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Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-17144516793323446102016-01-02T00:28:00.000-08:002016-01-02T00:28:42.172-08:00Pretty 365<br />
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I'm terrible at 365 (or this year, 366) day challenges. My goal is to take a photo each day and to have them printed and put in an album by the end of the year. <br />
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Will I post all my photos here? No, probably not but I'll try to get them here when I can. <br />
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I used to be a fanatic scrap-booker and I have several albums from when Bailey was little. Now he's almost 18. I have a half finished album I started when Anique was a baby. <br />
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I would like to do a better job with my record keeping this year.<br />
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Here's Day 1: <br />
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Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-40951109674543225572014-05-11T11:10:00.001-07:002014-05-11T11:10:21.289-07:00Being Spoiled<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfz3PWgCHKi3uzJoe-_MZISkEVzJmfJ0qEqTEv0xwC7RDtOmDVJ_gujzyXVg8aAd-sEROiZfvdh3hb1xZd_zxEYzN6ZeBGVhpgLyH9vWxUCRLZWkWB07ro3QJHkUAr6V5nT2BkVoj_bw/s640/blogger-image-695934103.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfz3PWgCHKi3uzJoe-_MZISkEVzJmfJ0qEqTEv0xwC7RDtOmDVJ_gujzyXVg8aAd-sEROiZfvdh3hb1xZd_zxEYzN6ZeBGVhpgLyH9vWxUCRLZWkWB07ro3QJHkUAr6V5nT2BkVoj_bw/s640/blogger-image-695934103.jpg"></a></div><div><br></div>Flowers, chocolate, Coca Cola, homemade lemon sugar scrub and a Lego tribute. 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Truly spoiled (and blessed). <div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-12326586281419204842014-05-09T08:55:00.001-07:002014-05-09T08:55:04.496-07:00Prettiness<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_dRdX6RlqIvv-Dp2I-YXulG4UmGsZb4q2iCu4GPyFbaJnLamyJzJL7urvlLScngOZtMWYSAFXaFkpnfCMQHA_dn1TiaK8fbFeJKGPn_g3PZ9Cm7CaZ-ka0QFvC-mO1rtBqhSMLWioKQ0/s640/blogger-image-1363613472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_dRdX6RlqIvv-Dp2I-YXulG4UmGsZb4q2iCu4GPyFbaJnLamyJzJL7urvlLScngOZtMWYSAFXaFkpnfCMQHA_dn1TiaK8fbFeJKGPn_g3PZ9Cm7CaZ-ka0QFvC-mO1rtBqhSMLWioKQ0/s640/blogger-image-1363613472.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Grateful for other artists who put beauty out into the world. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Grateful for luscious smelling goods just in time for Mother's Day. </div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-49388195424358594142014-03-25T14:10:00.001-07:002014-03-25T14:10:43.282-07:00Theme Day - 80's Day<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcIarWmCj6N9bpuV_9EthOeYLiVjP6_xRT1LkEwGmhAmi9zybhFnwN2EOVlMsQVtaVZe3aDKXffySZhDnuZXtEkvvrntZf1DWfJmf3puWIh08I1b29Ay5gcKVwz2kWDHjEgwNJ3pOEi6g/s640/blogger-image-415860984.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcIarWmCj6N9bpuV_9EthOeYLiVjP6_xRT1LkEwGmhAmi9zybhFnwN2EOVlMsQVtaVZe3aDKXffySZhDnuZXtEkvvrntZf1DWfJmf3puWIh08I1b29Ay5gcKVwz2kWDHjEgwNJ3pOEi6g/s640/blogger-image-415860984.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu6LF3DOjvXAixT2Y208-pjL_aROrJnwJweh149syXB-3lVBX1UwCm10mkQ7ulKHaxyfAOEbQc5EYGW8pXj0iLJVKS_wE60Xoxa44zZQiFc09WVv-AIKKpj0hMTWxnojPpugmDLUhUSxU/s640/blogger-image-1721977300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu6LF3DOjvXAixT2Y208-pjL_aROrJnwJweh149syXB-3lVBX1UwCm10mkQ7ulKHaxyfAOEbQc5EYGW8pXj0iLJVKS_wE60Xoxa44zZQiFc09WVv-AIKKpj0hMTWxnojPpugmDLUhUSxU/s640/blogger-image-1721977300.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Today is 80's Day at school for Anique. We had fun getting her all dressed up and ready. It's no surprise that my current makeup pallete doesn't quite lend itself to the full vibrancy of the eighties. We made her eyelids as blue as we could and the cheeks as pink as possible but passed on the bright pink lipstick. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Couldn't find any bright neon plastic earrings before the bus arrived but despite the inclusion of some other decades I think the idea is right. 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What happens when you leave a camera unattended on the tripod in the living room and head off to work? Well, you find some pretty random photos the next time you load the card to edit a session. My kids crack me up sometimes.</div>
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My father-in-law shares a love of photography and has spent a lot of time since he retired learning as much as he can about it. He takes beautiful landscape shots. He is always trying new techniques and makes a point of spending a few hours out shooting photos on any vacation. On our mountain trips in the winter, he'll drop us off in town to go shopping and head out to find a spot for photos. </div>
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I came home from work the other night to find a long, skinny box on the counter with a note written on it to call him. Which I did. He had bought me a tripod. Such an awesome surprise. Very grateful for not only the gift but for having awesome in-laws. I get along with both of them and that has been a true blessing in life!</div>
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Apparently, the kids decided to try a few test shots of their own with the self timer. Not sure how they managed to get their dad to look at the camera because he refuses when I ask him. I swear they don't usually look this goofy. Well, maybe they do but I love them anyway. </div>
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Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-71007890275113335762014-03-06T20:08:00.001-08:002014-03-06T20:08:20.719-08:00Warmth Shouldn't be Taken for GrantedOkay, so as I sit here in my new office space basking in the warm air blowing out of the heater my thoughts are wandering. <div><br></div><div>First I snapped a quick photo of my newish space heater. It has made working downstairs a real possibility because I no longer have to dress in a heavy sweatshirt, socks and slippers to tolerate the cold. </div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBjlLG65cv45qW_Od15Efgy7RcDQq8LIqEz9X2Y9w79DN4hSh3f-K0m5-ZwL2FMlt6p94UAYn7NrsJqCqBbn21BZRj5Ajels1fQ0LodnmUnvJqaK2-rjD7FhPCPwfVLGDEx0ujuFhls4c/s640/blogger-image-926527914.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBjlLG65cv45qW_Od15Efgy7RcDQq8LIqEz9X2Y9w79DN4hSh3f-K0m5-ZwL2FMlt6p94UAYn7NrsJqCqBbn21BZRj5Ajels1fQ0LodnmUnvJqaK2-rjD7FhPCPwfVLGDEx0ujuFhls4c/s640/blogger-image-926527914.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>Then my thoughts wandered to the fact that even though I'm immensely grateful for this heater, I shouldn't take for granted the heat in the house, the roof overhead and the fact that I am both dry and warm each night. </div><div><br></div><div>This has been a chilly winter in so many parts of the country and wet here up in the northwest. It seems like more and more often, even here in the suburbs, I pass individuals who can't count on a dry warm place each night. </div><div><br></div><div>So, yes I feel truly blessed. For all the comforts I have and I will try to remember not to take <i>anything</i> for granted. </div><div><br></div><div><br></div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-42975756786705542432014-02-22T15:25:00.001-08:002014-02-22T15:25:23.802-08:00Hungry Birds<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmKv-GALGA8FqnKDUqNjVyic6cLjr2130MxUGL7oiAdLBaB6QU1uRDNX7YyBjRVz-cG2QtMxZV656zu38kGrTq3qEap7Wd62vuSchnt9kh0i2NqlxqG8PKGsGpbNaeFOknY98EC8rr3ms/s640/blogger-image-676131337.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmKv-GALGA8FqnKDUqNjVyic6cLjr2130MxUGL7oiAdLBaB6QU1uRDNX7YyBjRVz-cG2QtMxZV656zu38kGrTq3qEap7Wd62vuSchnt9kh0i2NqlxqG8PKGsGpbNaeFOknY98EC8rr3ms/s640/blogger-image-676131337.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Ken put food out for the birds today. Lots of pretty winter birds flocked to the deck to eat. Until Peyton decided to sit his furry cat self next to the window. </div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-79438529123161388562014-02-21T20:16:00.001-08:002014-02-21T20:16:30.269-08:00Little Author<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJPZ8P8ROwpLYDIjIvkyxzLHdzSCZ50dV8_jrKRXYaPv0Y3I1vf-Fd89CAu5tpVqajvgaH_1x42QCQuzM0yuXe-ZtjsuC-gwEvKCrU8DZhVPHZFCNVVZAgQSLvuVJLE3JzkH-ajD7Cd_Q/s640/blogger-image-2021868550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJPZ8P8ROwpLYDIjIvkyxzLHdzSCZ50dV8_jrKRXYaPv0Y3I1vf-Fd89CAu5tpVqajvgaH_1x42QCQuzM0yuXe-ZtjsuC-gwEvKCrU8DZhVPHZFCNVVZAgQSLvuVJLE3JzkH-ajD7Cd_Q/s640/blogger-image-2021868550.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">She's writing a children's book. Too cute! So far she's on Chapter 3. </div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-39678914058343081752014-02-17T20:04:00.001-08:002014-02-17T20:04:09.347-08:00Girls Just Want to Have Fun<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBddV8IdXYhWluFDgVaWbYwDtTAgsZGhSH-xsB04FkXKSTOYPuASRCoK9ojGIKVzkgDb45TdjfM0HcBt-kIvnv47FfFUlbjOXVJLmHO0INt2UNmjAnTfklXZOXgXY8EYObvS10S7Wge9U/s640/blogger-image--1639501602.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBddV8IdXYhWluFDgVaWbYwDtTAgsZGhSH-xsB04FkXKSTOYPuASRCoK9ojGIKVzkgDb45TdjfM0HcBt-kIvnv47FfFUlbjOXVJLmHO0INt2UNmjAnTfklXZOXgXY8EYObvS10S7Wge9U/s640/blogger-image--1639501602.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">What happens when my mom shows up to babysit on the wrong day? An impromptu photo shoot of course. </div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-57017132227767039512014-02-16T21:58:00.001-08:002014-02-16T21:58:54.661-08:00Lazy CatNot always nice, but he sure is cute. <div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsEVaOYTlD1693KinbDo9uY40E0NdFq8U1gF5GyH5J7uXRc7FK6Gc16PAolcRA-RXmv7rOvcuB-POFBr8uewANeTLakppBfS98-oPtXq2Goub9tLZFsLWHMsn1omvWrUW7h5FYVuc9__I/s640/blogger-image--775836430.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsEVaOYTlD1693KinbDo9uY40E0NdFq8U1gF5GyH5J7uXRc7FK6Gc16PAolcRA-RXmv7rOvcuB-POFBr8uewANeTLakppBfS98-oPtXq2Goub9tLZFsLWHMsn1omvWrUW7h5FYVuc9__I/s640/blogger-image--775836430.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-74328016717961874482014-02-15T22:58:00.001-08:002014-02-15T22:58:38.373-08:00Good food.<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVMO05RyLMnhyg5oIgOzedA3_yqj2huwvsZ11RAPrlBbvfiZoM3gR1IqgFGJ_hyphenhyphen5swKqnj6CBq_dR1ez8EMXYNkuFVTII8Dt9bXjyVcKOG9E-4fDAMKYiKkXhF8QIA496lV4-x9hyphenhyphenZva8/s640/blogger-image--1869195245.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVMO05RyLMnhyg5oIgOzedA3_yqj2huwvsZ11RAPrlBbvfiZoM3gR1IqgFGJ_hyphenhyphen5swKqnj6CBq_dR1ez8EMXYNkuFVTII8Dt9bXjyVcKOG9E-4fDAMKYiKkXhF8QIA496lV4-x9hyphenhyphenZva8/s640/blogger-image--1869195245.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Grateful for yummy potluck lunches at work with good co-workers. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Italian themed Valentines lunch. Caprese salad anyone? </div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-68030184568642256632014-02-12T07:18:00.000-08:002014-02-13T21:28:16.624-08:00Do-OverIs it too late to start a 365 day challenge (minus the month and a half I've already missed)?<div><br></div><div>I would like to continue showing things I'm grateful for as well as the bits of beauty I stumble across everyday. </div><div><br></div><div>I may or may not share thoughts to go with them. It was too hard to keep up with writing a complete post each day. I will continue to write complete posts on my other page. This one will be a visual glimpse into my life and its pretty bits. </div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji5xEx9ngi3k5MsBq7RbFcW9rm0ynjB38pGBWcxLK5kR6eytlj3NjK2hQQ7Hf-LXcjeV-6hJxCaR2yDqZ2YdAnyZWDPxwlkEFEFP9E37MHYCjbqLgo-k9whv-WUhO7CT4GCUUMCmEtCac/s640/blogger-image--1575289638.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji5xEx9ngi3k5MsBq7RbFcW9rm0ynjB38pGBWcxLK5kR6eytlj3NjK2hQQ7Hf-LXcjeV-6hJxCaR2yDqZ2YdAnyZWDPxwlkEFEFP9E37MHYCjbqLgo-k9whv-WUhO7CT4GCUUMCmEtCac/s640/blogger-image--1575289638.jpg"></a></div><br>
Woke to this today. Not even Valentines Day yet but he is starting to spoil me.
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I have noticed an increase in the number of panhandlers lately. They seem to be moving out into more and more suburban communities as well. This is not meant as a social commentary, or the start of a discussion on the economy. Merely an observation.<br />
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It puts into perspective what is important and forces me to re-consider what "broke" is. Despite some months being leaner than others, I am grateful that we are able to provide our children with a home, food to eat, the opportunity to participate in sports, and the absence of fear from any of the above. My heart breaks for those who struggle with the basics and the children who wonder what each day will bring.<br />
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I am grateful for having a husband who supports my need for creativity. For friends who love me even when I fall off the planet, caught up in my projects. <br />
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I am grateful for so much more but that is what is on my mind today. <br />
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We have been blessed and I truly believe the Lord provides what we need. Not always what we want, but always what we need.<br />
Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-39724124341517414502013-06-21T21:37:00.001-07:002013-06-21T21:37:46.028-07:00Beyond Blessed<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYYCudKiWS_wTR5K7ZNUkqc1KyxBg6mTy2MSSXbEB5rZzg_D5oTTsXEJdbBTWcisvZWtFiy7zgv80EEDJx0_r1Xpqa_bKsi9Lu7kyJEF-I7LVXQR3MEoc4MVUnWF2I-6x2uSimpSfiiOk/s640/blogger-image--1037531307.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYYCudKiWS_wTR5K7ZNUkqc1KyxBg6mTy2MSSXbEB5rZzg_D5oTTsXEJdbBTWcisvZWtFiy7zgv80EEDJx0_r1Xpqa_bKsi9Lu7kyJEF-I7LVXQR3MEoc4MVUnWF2I-6x2uSimpSfiiOk/s640/blogger-image--1037531307.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div>Grateful for the last day of work. Grateful for the fantastic friends I've made over the past 10 years. Great co-workers, great bosses! I felt very loved today. Going to miss everyone! <div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz3GsDsXtfGbzC3TEytT8pxtL8cK3fo4vttb5ayBLQhs5uX_0wgIGpOcsPmfpiwLfIIrnmix0PhPJ6tGAMpcGfXRKNqJK7fh328VFohj_ISeGnT1ByO2cbKA5ty7g9HVipG34bcyYxZ8A/s640/blogger-image-1413391739.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz3GsDsXtfGbzC3TEytT8pxtL8cK3fo4vttb5ayBLQhs5uX_0wgIGpOcsPmfpiwLfIIrnmix0PhPJ6tGAMpcGfXRKNqJK7fh328VFohj_ISeGnT1ByO2cbKA5ty7g9HVipG34bcyYxZ8A/s640/blogger-image-1413391739.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div><br></div><div>Thankful for friends who offer to babysit with a seconds notice (even though I think she was joking). Recovering from surgery on Wednesday but still spent the day with a 9 year old. And it sounds like they both enjoyed it. </div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-31480678160816938052013-06-20T21:14:00.001-07:002013-06-20T21:14:04.647-07:00Play-Doh Princess<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUjgccSfGRYCWJn2SRr4mOZ2QWupa7RLbeYxsvMY_lYZo27q11Hjo1NRaPw0d-7rfH4Pctg591De82XViAWfXjS7T48wS312_YzmhKm2lykjYqeXEB5kUUPJ_D-TK1-5gFBEETL_6uYEo/s640/blogger-image--1073609023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUjgccSfGRYCWJn2SRr4mOZ2QWupa7RLbeYxsvMY_lYZo27q11Hjo1NRaPw0d-7rfH4Pctg591De82XViAWfXjS7T48wS312_YzmhKm2lykjYqeXEB5kUUPJ_D-TK1-5gFBEETL_6uYEo/s640/blogger-image--1073609023.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Anique said she was so tired she needed to go lay down and sleep. So I went down to check on her after a bit and what do I find...<div><br></div><div>She found all her play doh and has whipped up a meal if noodles and dessert. </div><div><br></div><div>I was just wondering last week if we should clean out and get rid of the play doh because no one uses it...I guess she's not too grown up yet. Thank goodness. </div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-65607847802864111362013-06-12T21:28:00.001-07:002013-06-12T21:28:08.629-07:00Rainbow<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVBzKXOGXfcHab1EJebZbQ_vXYZIn4phO72Dfv8-zHWn2q6yTTz05z3D_DcHqD4FkCpItxM41NED-Jh5geoKnudtKXeQ6p2nLOWEbAunKU2iPEfXLU9jJczYFl_Ryr0vKkY3L4osOkSLc/s640/blogger-image--1181698322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVBzKXOGXfcHab1EJebZbQ_vXYZIn4phO72Dfv8-zHWn2q6yTTz05z3D_DcHqD4FkCpItxM41NED-Jh5geoKnudtKXeQ6p2nLOWEbAunKU2iPEfXLU9jJczYFl_Ryr0vKkY3L4osOkSLc/s640/blogger-image--1181698322.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Grateful for unexpected beauty. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Huge rainbow across the road on the way home. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><br></div>Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-85891467635846462872013-04-08T21:40:00.000-07:002013-04-08T21:40:05.289-07:00Day 98<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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I'm grateful to have a child who loves to read. She's really into her Judy Moody books right now and reads and re-reads them whenever she is between other books. </div>
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I walked in to tuck her in for bed and she was sprawled on Peter (giant Costco moose). </div>
<br />Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-83424035656756091022013-04-07T20:43:00.000-07:002013-04-07T20:43:05.913-07:00Day 97<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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Today we braved the downpour and went up north to see the tulips in bloom. This was the first weekend of the tulip festival and the fields were in bloom.</div>
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I'm grateful for Ken for driving up there in the driving rain and suffering silently while I took pictures. We didn't stay too long because we were drenched so quickly but it was fun spending time with him, Anique and Chayton today. </div>
<br />Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-64180519809388451992013-04-05T07:13:00.000-07:002013-04-05T07:13:35.643-07:00Day 89<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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Once again I'm all mixed up on my days. <br />
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Bailey really, really wanted to take Ellie to the beach on Saturday. So we picked her up from dance that afternoon and headed to Picnic Point Park. The weather was warm (over 50 degrees is considered warm) and the beach was beautiful. <br />
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The beach is quite rocky but is the perfect spot for walking and talking. Of course, I was the third wheel so they wandered off and I took pictures like bad paparazzi. Okay, I limited myself to just a couple. <br />
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I am grateful for the time to enjoy the beach and a relaxing day spent reading and soaking up the sun. <br />
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Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-66893610177384934012013-04-03T07:21:00.001-07:002013-04-03T07:21:13.911-07:00Day 92<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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Yesterday was Anique's 9th birthday. I can't believe she is so big already. I'll be doing a full post over on my regular Whimsy and Life blog but wanted to put a little something here as well. <br />
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I am grateful I was able to take a day off and spend her birthday with her. I'm grateful my husband was able to be home with us too. I'm grateful for her kind, sweet and loving nature. I'm grateful we have her in our lives. <br />
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Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-68713687875321269552013-03-27T21:53:00.000-07:002013-03-27T21:53:12.386-07:00Day 86<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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This week the elementary school has been celebrating Spirit Week. They get out early everyday this week for Parent-Teacher conferences. Each day has a theme. Today was Twin Day. Anique and her best friend, Maddy, were so excited to dress up. They really, really wanted to make it inot the yearbook.</div>
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I'm grateful that the girls have each other and I'm grateful they can have fun together. Don't they look cute. I took a picture of the Maddy's hair but Anique just couldn't be left out. Hilarious!</div>
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Sadly, I don't have a picture to back up my gratitude post this time. However, I am grateful for the sunshine we had yesterday. I am also grateful that I have an employer who is flexible enough to let me out early to attend a soccer game.<br />
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I was able to leave a couple hours early to see Bailey play in one of his school soccer games. They are all scheduled so early and many of them are quite a drive away so this may have been the only one I will get to. <br />
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The weather was beautiful and it was great to be able to see them all play and see the team relationships. Heather Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16523876410732367617noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2716689232988435014.post-30695486962683368262013-03-22T07:21:00.000-07:002013-03-22T07:21:13.403-07:00Day 79<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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Little Miss Anique wasn't feeling well this week. She toughed it out through school on Monday because she didn't want to miss American Girl Club and because of our TV rule. (If you don't go to school, then there is no video games or Netflix/TV). Sleeping and reading or other non-electronic choices are it. </div>
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She stayed home with my mom on Tuesday and with me on Wednesday (Day 79). While I'm sorry she wasn't feeling well, I'm grateful we were able to get some one on one time. She finished up <em>Holes </em>and in the afternoon I decided to let her watch the movie. I decided it was educational since it was related to the book. Okay, maybe that was a stretch to console my guilty conscience. </div>
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