<?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-17278163</id><updated>2011-07-07T15:37:35.517-05:00</updated><category term='Watercolor'/><category term='Illustrations'/><category term='Paintings'/><category term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Lavender and Laughter</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is too short to drink tea out of a plastic cup....I created this blog to pour the lavender and laughter of my life into yours.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>333</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-1901678082462863673</id><published>2009-12-28T11:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T11:35:16.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Journaling</title><content type='html'>The lights on my gloriously cheerful Christmas tree have just blown a fuse for the second time. Perhaps God is easing my disappointment in taking it down now that Christmas is over. I love it and could leave it up forever! I've just been drinking some chai tea (I really wanted Holiday tea...but used it up weeks ago), eating a chocolate and peanut butter truffle, and reading &lt;em&gt;A Legacy of Love&lt;/em&gt; by Ruth Graham. This morning I was a little "shook-up". As I tried to bundle up my fussy toddler so that I could run to the grocery store (&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; something I enjoy), I realized that I had left his boots-expensive boots-at the mall yesterday when I was changing his diaper. And, trust me, that trip to the mall was not worth my toddler's boots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas always makes me feel like I'm on emotional steroids. So much joy and grief bundled together. I rejoice in the salvation given to me, and cry over a family full of unbelievers who are suffering so terribly-&lt;em&gt;even&lt;/em&gt; for unbelievers. I love the gifts I give and receive and feel totally at a loss in how to truly show the love of Christ. I'm overwhelmed by God's grace and disappointed in my failure to live righteously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my original thought: I am sitting by my fire and reading my book, and it was like honey to a sore thoat! To read about the sweet joy and peace and humor that Ruth Graham shared with her children in the midst of heartaches, and to see the wonderful habits she had and the godly legacy she left gives me a bright standard! It was her example of journaling-her love for writing-that inspired me to write today. I'd really given up on writing in the last couple years...but I think I'll try again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found the crazy mixture of wonderful things and horrible things in life fascinating lately. I want to learn to respond to it all with the purity of God. I may try to write about it more...but for now, my son is waking up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-1901678082462863673?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/1901678082462863673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=1901678082462863673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1901678082462863673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1901678082462863673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/12/journaling.html' title='Journaling'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-646706781428582520</id><published>2009-11-30T14:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T14:16:45.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in the Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SxQn130EmgI/AAAAAAAAAkU/DVfWaWLMutE/s1600/big+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409992858847713794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SxQn130EmgI/AAAAAAAAAkU/DVfWaWLMutE/s320/big+tree.JPG" /&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/17278163-646706781428582520?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/646706781428582520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=646706781428582520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/646706781428582520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/646706781428582520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-in-air.html' title='Christmas in the Air'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SxQn130EmgI/AAAAAAAAAkU/DVfWaWLMutE/s72-c/big+tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-9164282032333137303</id><published>2009-10-15T13:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T13:51:43.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Stduupc9--I/AAAAAAAAAkM/FvsRsTrbdmU/s1600-h/100_3058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392900826479852514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Stduupc9--I/AAAAAAAAAkM/FvsRsTrbdmU/s400/100_3058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Stdto2vtFqI/AAAAAAAAAkE/D8y649z_Uk8/s1600-h/100_3058.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;1 Bless the Lord, O my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and all that is within me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;bless his holy name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;2 Bless the Lord, O my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and forget not all his benefits,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;3 who forgives all your iniquity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;who heals all your diseases,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;4 who redeems your life from the pit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;who crowns you with steadfast love and mercy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;5 who satisfies you with good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;6 The Lord works righteousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and justice for all who are oppressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;7 He made known his ways to Moses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;his acts to the people of Israel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;8 The Lord is merciful and gracious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;slow to anger and abounding in steadfast love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;9 He will not always chide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;nor will he keep his anger forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;10 He does not deal with us according to our sins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;nor repay us according to our iniquities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;11 For as high as the heavens are above the earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so great is his steadfast love toward those who fear him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;12 as far as the east is from the west,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so far does he remove our transgressions from us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;13 As a father shows compassion to his children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;so the Lord shows compassion to those who fear him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;14 For he knows our frame; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;he remembers that we are dust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;15 As for man, his days are like grass;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;he flourishes like a flower of the field;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;16 for the wind passes over it, and it is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and its place knows it no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;17 But the steadfast love of the Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;is from everlasting to everlasting on those who fear him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and his righteousness to children's children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;18 to those who keep his covenantand remember to do his commandments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;19 The Lord has established his throne in the heavens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and his kingdom rules over all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;20 Bless the Lord, O you his angels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;you mighty ones who do his word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;obeying the voice of his word!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;21 Bless the Lord, all his hosts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;his ministers, who do his will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;22 Bless the Lord, all his works,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;in all places of his dominion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Bless the Lord, O my soul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-9164282032333137303?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/9164282032333137303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=9164282032333137303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9164282032333137303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9164282032333137303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-bless-lord-o-my-soul-and-all-that-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Stduupc9--I/AAAAAAAAAkM/FvsRsTrbdmU/s72-c/100_3058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5974783253645988801</id><published>2009-09-28T11:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:42:09.247-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"The More I Seek YOU"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SsDlt8HhXsI/AAAAAAAAAj8/qmbEbRBb_8I/s1600-h/snowing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386557731729661634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SsDlt8HhXsI/AAAAAAAAAj8/qmbEbRBb_8I/s400/snowing.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; The more I seek You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more I find You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more I find You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more I love You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna sit at Your feet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drink from the cup in Your hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lay back against You and breath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feel Your heartbeat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This love is so deep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's more than I can stand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I melt in Your peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's overwhelming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;song by Kari Jobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gl_italic" border="0" alt="Italic" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5974783253645988801?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LZfsxydxEXA' title='&quot;The More I Seek YOU&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5974783253645988801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5974783253645988801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5974783253645988801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5974783253645988801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-i-seek-you.html' title='&quot;The More I Seek YOU&quot;'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SsDlt8HhXsI/AAAAAAAAAj8/qmbEbRBb_8I/s72-c/snowing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-437692510870356114</id><published>2009-07-02T20:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:31:03.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rabbits for a change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sk1fSnGSwrI/AAAAAAAAAj0/dVX2nn9yZCY/s1600-h/rabit+running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354040305351049906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sk1fSnGSwrI/AAAAAAAAAj0/dVX2nn9yZCY/s400/rabit+running.jpg" /&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/17278163-437692510870356114?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/437692510870356114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=437692510870356114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/437692510870356114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/437692510870356114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/07/rabbits-for-change.html' title='Rabbits for a change'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sk1fSnGSwrI/AAAAAAAAAj0/dVX2nn9yZCY/s72-c/rabit+running.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6030106692545363666</id><published>2009-05-19T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:41:08.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I couldn't resist...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLS9Vj_6JI/AAAAAAAAAjs/owSdOLTO_zg/s1600-h/photos+of+cedric.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337560459589445778" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLS9Vj_6JI/AAAAAAAAAjs/owSdOLTO_zg/s200/photos+of+cedric.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLS8jnZsqI/AAAAAAAAAjk/PtfTEWw9ek0/s1600-h/photo+of+cedric.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337560446181946018" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLS8jnZsqI/AAAAAAAAAjk/PtfTEWw9ek0/s200/photo+of+cedric.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6030106692545363666?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6030106692545363666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6030106692545363666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6030106692545363666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6030106692545363666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-couldnt-resist.html' title='I couldn&apos;t resist...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLS9Vj_6JI/AAAAAAAAAjs/owSdOLTO_zg/s72-c/photos+of+cedric.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-7106914589558684684</id><published>2009-05-19T10:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:36:33.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soulful Longing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLOFiwo28I/AAAAAAAAAjc/mDOq1Bl9OkM/s1600-h/window+box.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337555103012936642" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLOFiwo28I/AAAAAAAAAjc/mDOq1Bl9OkM/s200/window+box.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLOFJ25YSI/AAAAAAAAAjU/0Y8479-6G94/s1600-h/coasters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337555096328298786" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLOFJ25YSI/AAAAAAAAAjU/0Y8479-6G94/s200/coasters.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have a deep soul-longing to be God's beloved.  The sweetness of this is that, although my faith can't fathom it very well, God has already embraced me as His.  The creeping, dark doubts that tell me how hugely I fail, cannot and will not have victory over His purpose for my life.  Whether I'm crushed to produce a sweet aroma, or raised up to shine like a city on a hill, I will seek Him with my soul.  I will relentlessly look for Him to be the meaning of my life.  And I know He will make me what I am not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is a great sadness for some of my family, because they are waiting to embrace Jesus once He makes sense to them.  It breaks my heart, because it will never make sense until they embrace Him.  Faith takes the step before it has the answer.  And only faith will satisfy their souls.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;May God increase and satisfy my yearning for Him to be close to me.  And-as Ruth Graham said-may I be all that is loveliness and laughter.&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/17278163-7106914589558684684?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/7106914589558684684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=7106914589558684684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7106914589558684684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7106914589558684684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/05/soulful-longing.html' title='Soulful Longing'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ShLOFiwo28I/AAAAAAAAAjc/mDOq1Bl9OkM/s72-c/window+box.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-466134745339513423</id><published>2009-05-01T15:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:45:21.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Darling so Sober</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SftfJ0VdlcI/AAAAAAAAAjE/a5HnyCU-weg/s1600-h/Cedric+-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sfteb1x0a7I/AAAAAAAAAi8/UIQFwVy25iQ/s1600-h/Cedric+-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330958416308628402" style="WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sfteb1x0a7I/AAAAAAAAAi8/UIQFwVy25iQ/s400/Cedric+-9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-466134745339513423?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/466134745339513423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=466134745339513423' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/466134745339513423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/466134745339513423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-darling-so-sober.html' title='My Darling so Sober'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sfteb1x0a7I/AAAAAAAAAi8/UIQFwVy25iQ/s72-c/Cedric+-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6248889467060971876</id><published>2009-04-29T09:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:27:38.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Following Hard After God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;"We have been snared in the coils of a spurious logic which insists that if we have found Him we need no more seek Him.  This is set before us as the last word in orthodoxy, and it is taken for granted that no Bible-taught Christian ever believed otherwise.  Thus the whole testimony of the worshipping, seeking, singing Church on that subject is crisply set aside.  The experiential heart-theology of a grand army of fragrant saints is rejected in favor of a smug interpretation of Scripture which would certainly have sounded strange to an Augustine, a Rutherford or a Brainerd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;In the midst of this great chill there are some, I rejoice to acknowledge, who will not be content with shallow logic.  They will admit the force of the argument, and then turn away with tears to hunt some lonely place and pray, 'O God, show me thy glory.'  They want to taste, to touch with their hearts, to see with their inner eyes the wonder that is God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I want deliberately to encourage this mighty longing after God.  The lack of it has brought us to our present low estate.  The stiff and wooden quality about our religious lives is a result of our lack of holy desire.  Complacency is a deadly foe of all spiritual growth.  Acute desire must be present or there will be no manifestation of Christ to His people.  He waits to be wanted.  Too bad that with many of us He waits so long, so very long, in vain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Pursuit of God&lt;/em&gt; by A. W. Tozer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6248889467060971876?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6248889467060971876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6248889467060971876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6248889467060971876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6248889467060971876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/04/following-hard-after-god.html' title='Following Hard After God'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-579538292345504456</id><published>2009-04-20T10:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:06:40.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God Still Answers Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"One of the excuses we offr for our lack of faith is the old cliche, 'God helps those who help themselves.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Rather, God helps those who trust Him to solve their problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My own experience substantiates the evidence of Scripture that our actions in any given situation are more important to God than our thoughts or intellectual belief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jesus was not being facetious when He said that even faith of the mustard-seed variety can win great things from God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The greatest answers to prayer in our family have come at times when our faith was so small as almost to expect the worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Until we took hands off and really turned the problem over to God, He could not help us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Do we trust God enough to put the ultimates of life-the things affecting health, life, and death, basic economic needs-into his hands?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;If we do, that-in God's eyes-is faith, and He will always honor it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;From an article in &lt;em&gt;Presbyterian Life&lt;/em&gt;, by Peter Marshal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Man Called Peter&lt;/em&gt; by Catherine Marshall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-579538292345504456?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/579538292345504456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=579538292345504456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/579538292345504456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/579538292345504456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/04/god-still-answers-prayer.html' title='God Still Answers Prayer'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6536299070245688781</id><published>2009-04-14T11:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:41:00.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Patter of Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SeS3rGhhr9I/AAAAAAAAAik/-uaweoQdGys/s1600-h/fountain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324582610572259282" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SeS3rGhhr9I/AAAAAAAAAik/-uaweoQdGys/s400/fountain.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The sound of a trickling fountain has always soothed me. Outside. Inside. At the mall. It really doesn't matter where. But how about in my sitting room? This is the result of a husband who takes joy in his imaginative wife's whims. I am now calling this room my sactuary. Of course, I use the term loosely. I mean that it is a room to retreat to and put all thoughts and worries aside in order to rest in the love of Christ. I need rest right now...I need Christ's love. I need retreat from the throughts and stresses and anxieties that can beat me to pieces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A sanctuary doesn't change anything, though. Whether I'm sitting in my darling little water-trickling room or in a surgeon's clinic....only Jesus gives rest. In my laziness, I wish that He would force it on me...so I wouldn't have to wrestle against my human-nature. I confess: my human nature wallows. And my naughty imagination tells me I'd be okay if I could just ramble in a breathtaking, sun-filled, bird-singing, countryside...secluded from all city-life. (Who doesn't want that?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I am only "under the influence" of my own choices. And I must choose now-as I sit in my sanctuary-to place my soul in the peace of God. I must believe...and believe that God will help my unbelief. That is my part. And His part is everything my soul needs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SeS8Uimxx9I/AAAAAAAAAis/OioBCuUOKbU/s1600-h/egg+pictures.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587720531625938" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SeS8Uimxx9I/AAAAAAAAAis/OioBCuUOKbU/s200/egg+pictures.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SeS8U41LUVI/AAAAAAAAAi0/98F8efcbv9s/s1600-h/wicker+coffee+table.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324587726497599826" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SeS8U41LUVI/AAAAAAAAAi0/98F8efcbv9s/s200/wicker+coffee+table.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/17278163-6536299070245688781?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6536299070245688781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6536299070245688781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6536299070245688781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6536299070245688781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/04/patter-of-water.html' title='The Patter of Water'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SeS3rGhhr9I/AAAAAAAAAik/-uaweoQdGys/s72-c/fountain.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3515821815185213877</id><published>2009-03-27T09:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:33:11.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A stroll by Saylorville Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SczjnTslCfI/AAAAAAAAAic/caqxv30zt8U/s1600-h/mom+and+cedric+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317875524459366898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SczjnTslCfI/AAAAAAAAAic/caqxv30zt8U/s400/mom+and+cedric+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3515821815185213877?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3515821815185213877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3515821815185213877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3515821815185213877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3515821815185213877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/03/stroll-by-saylorville-lake.html' title='A stroll by Saylorville Lake'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SczjnTslCfI/AAAAAAAAAic/caqxv30zt8U/s72-c/mom+and+cedric+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8883341555007406255</id><published>2009-03-05T08:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:30:15.067-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What has to be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The stone is only a stone until its heart is broken and the air has a chance to get in.  The Christian convert is only a principle until he lets God have His way with him and breaks his heart, if that has to be.  Anything, in order to rip open the hardness and let God in!  When the air has filled the fissures, then the stone is no longer a pebble.  It is a gem, a precious opal, a stone of fire."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stones of Fire&lt;/em&gt; by Isobel Kuhn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-8883341555007406255?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8883341555007406255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8883341555007406255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8883341555007406255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8883341555007406255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-break-my-heart.html' title='What has to be...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-9212288190889110099</id><published>2009-03-05T08:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:25:19.381-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Robins in My Pear Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sa_glHtrzRI/AAAAAAAAAiU/KbnSOLUV5eM/s1600-h/robins2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309709414023548178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sa_glHtrzRI/AAAAAAAAAiU/KbnSOLUV5eM/s200/robins2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sa_gk164e9I/AAAAAAAAAiM/y7o7G5vBrdI/s1600-h/robins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309709409247067090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sa_gk164e9I/AAAAAAAAAiM/y7o7G5vBrdI/s200/robins.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;You know what this means?!!!&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/17278163-9212288190889110099?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/9212288190889110099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=9212288190889110099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9212288190889110099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9212288190889110099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/03/robins-in-my-pear-tree.html' title='Robins in My Pear Tree'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Sa_glHtrzRI/AAAAAAAAAiU/KbnSOLUV5eM/s72-c/robins2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6133838148120156331</id><published>2009-02-26T15:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:29:13.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh So Convicting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"We must not woolgather.  Many believers know nothing of mental discipline.  Day and night their thoughts flow on uninterruptedly.  They never concentrate, but just let their imaginations roam hither and thither till their minds accumulate such a mass of matter that they can take in nothing more.  When people talk to them they cannot follow what is being said, but can only follow the train of their own thoughts and talk of the things that are preoccupying them.  It is essential that we learn to quieten our minds so that we can hear and take in what is being said to us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Normal Christian Worker&lt;/em&gt; by Watchman Nee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6133838148120156331?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6133838148120156331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6133838148120156331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6133838148120156331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6133838148120156331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-so-convicting.html' title='Oh So Convicting'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-9170305404002384216</id><published>2009-02-26T15:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:19:59.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What are little boys made of?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SacHUsRabyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/v8VY3KgIYH0/s1600-h/bumbo+seat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307218737942392610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SacHUsRabyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/v8VY3KgIYH0/s400/bumbo+seat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hmmm...wiggle worms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I have been thinking this week: how confident I was about raising children before Cedric was born. Ha! God has a sense of humor...and isn't it so typical of humanity to always have the answer when we don't have the experience! I'm already learning that my darling, busy, wiggly-giggly little charmer is a handful. He has already learned exactly how to get my attention, and he's tricky! I am apalled to realize that I'm not so sure how I'll break his power over me, after all. I say all this with a smile-because he's so cute-and I might as well enjoy it while it's cute, because it won't stay that way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-9170305404002384216?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/9170305404002384216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=9170305404002384216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9170305404002384216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9170305404002384216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-are-little-boys-made-of.html' title='What are little boys made of?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SacHUsRabyI/AAAAAAAAAiE/v8VY3KgIYH0/s72-c/bumbo+seat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6274101266835630670</id><published>2009-02-26T14:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:05:39.637-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still crafty (and cunning...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SacD_vaAjSI/AAAAAAAAAh0/yF_MgE_LoN4/s1600-h/easter+basket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307215079471615266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SacD_vaAjSI/AAAAAAAAAh0/yF_MgE_LoN4/s320/easter+basket.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mom picked up a funny little white basket with a pink and white ceramic bunny from Salvation Army...and here it is now! I will confess that when I saw it I wondered if it would be worth the $3 she paid for it. But after a trip to Michaels and a little paint job, I would use it in my own house! Mom suggested I pick up cheap stuff and fix it up and sell it at boutique shops...I'd sure love to. I'm so insecure, though...just too timid to try to talk to shop owners about it. But I must say I'd pay good money for that basket if I was looking for some Easter decor to spring things up! I just love fixing things like that...it's the artist in me. If only I had an outlet and a little extra cash :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6274101266835630670?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6274101266835630670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6274101266835630670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6274101266835630670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6274101266835630670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-still-crafty-and-cunning.html' title='I&apos;m still crafty (and cunning...)'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SacD_vaAjSI/AAAAAAAAAh0/yF_MgE_LoN4/s72-c/easter+basket.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-2848102414495767727</id><published>2009-02-12T14:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T14:17:51.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you should see the stars tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;how they shimmer shine so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;against the black they look so white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;comin down from such a height&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;to reach me now, reach me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you should see the moon in flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cuttin cross the misty night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;softly dancin in sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;reflections of this light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;reach me now, you reach me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and how could such a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;shine its light on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and make everything beautiful again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and you should feel the sun in spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;comin out after a rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;suddenly all is green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sunshine on everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i can feel it now, i feel you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and how could such a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;shine its light on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and make everything beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and you should hear the angels sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;all gathered round their King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;more beautiful than you could dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i've been quietly listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you can hear 'em now, i hear em now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and how could such a King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;shine His light on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and make everything beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i wanna shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wanna be light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wanna tell you it'll be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i wanna shine and i wanna fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;just to tell you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it'll be alright, it'll be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it'll be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cus i got nothing of my own to give to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but this light that shines on me shines on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and makes everything beautiful, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it'll be alright, it'll be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;David Crowder Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-2848102414495767727?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2848102414495767727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=2848102414495767727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2848102414495767727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2848102414495767727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/02/stars.html' title='Stars'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5534271948508455918</id><published>2009-02-09T11:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:39:06.729-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Whimsy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBqKcOUkaI/AAAAAAAAAhg/3VWhhdO9_5w/s1600-h/stamps.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300853489022570914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBqKcOUkaI/AAAAAAAAAhg/3VWhhdO9_5w/s400/stamps.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBplu7sQ9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/WXrws9y5OyE/s1600-h/eggs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300852858389545938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBplu7sQ9I/AAAAAAAAAhY/WXrws9y5OyE/s400/eggs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBplSSEnZI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/kXAFQXs4pe8/s1600-h/night+light.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300852850698788242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBplSSEnZI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/kXAFQXs4pe8/s400/night+light.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBplN6ffiI/AAAAAAAAAhI/C7QnH2ox6Rc/s1600-h/medicine+cabinet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300852849526144546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBplN6ffiI/AAAAAAAAAhI/C7QnH2ox6Rc/s400/medicine+cabinet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBpkzjNw9I/AAAAAAAAAhA/EC4XKS6-g_w/s1600-h/ivy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300852842449191890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBpkzjNw9I/AAAAAAAAAhA/EC4XKS6-g_w/s400/ivy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBpknXHRVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/qml53NBqVnE/s1600-h/bunnies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300852839177209170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBpknXHRVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/qml53NBqVnE/s400/bunnies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5534271948508455918?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5534271948508455918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5534271948508455918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5534271948508455918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5534271948508455918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-whimsy.html' title='My Whimsy'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SZBqKcOUkaI/AAAAAAAAAhg/3VWhhdO9_5w/s72-c/stamps.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5675460894035759230</id><published>2009-02-05T11:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:37:59.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sink my teeth into...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;...this big slice of colby cheese I just cut for myself.  I like the texture of cheese.  And I really just needed to sink my teeth into something.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This morning I met with some women for prayer.  I'll be honest: I really didn't want to go this time.  I love those women...I just didn't have any words to pray.  That sounds horrible, I know, but perhaps I'm weary.  Nothing is coming out of my head or heart right now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The wonderful thing is that for times like these, when I feel speechless, God still isn't.  He reminds me of strength to run and not grow weary; of a Holy Spirit who tells Him of my inner turmoil; of the many, many ways He has and will deliver me.  What a dear God and what a wonderful Savior.  I've been reminded of His desire to be my "Daddy" and of His mercy when I mess up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I read a book this week and I think I wish I hadn't.  It was a sweet book (a true story) of a woman who God gave a dream to become a writer-to write beautiful things that would make people smile.  She grew up and got married and had children and gave up the dream...or forgot it?  Anyway, a part of her died inside and it took years before she finally realized that she had ignored something important God had given her.  And as God gave back her dream...she discovered a joy and fulfillment beyond anything she'd known in years.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm not sure if it's the dream part or the writing part that bothered me.  Well, either way, I need to buck up and clean my house and eat some more food and find an excuse to drive somewhere (I've been in the house too much this week and definitely have spring fever).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5675460894035759230?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5675460894035759230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5675460894035759230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5675460894035759230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5675460894035759230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/02/sink-my-teeth-into.html' title='Sink my teeth into...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-657589562185769385</id><published>2009-01-18T18:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:21:39.911-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine Burning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;"He will shake heaven and earth, that only the unshakable may remain: He is a consuming fire, that only that which cannot be consumed may stand forth eternal.  It is the nature of God, so terribly pure that it destroys all that is not pure as fire, which demands like purity in our worship.  He will have purity.  It is not that the fire will burn us if we do not worship thus; yea, will go on burning within us after all that is foreign to it has yielded to its force, no longer with pain and consuming, but as the highest consciousness of life, the presence of God." -George MacDonald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;George MacDonald An Anthology&lt;/em&gt; by C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-657589562185769385?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/657589562185769385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=657589562185769385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/657589562185769385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/657589562185769385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/01/divine-burning.html' title='Divine Burning'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8402097839548907079</id><published>2009-01-16T17:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T17:17:36.717-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An inspiring challenge:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; "Reformation is an icy path which cowards prefer to have well beaten by others before they venture out on it.  But sincerity is made of better metal.  It is like a true traveler - no weather gets bad enough to stop him after he has determined to make the trip.  And the upright man does not stand around looking for loopholes or letting discouragement fester, but takes his orders from God's Word."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Christian in Complete Armor&lt;/em&gt; by Gurnall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-8402097839548907079?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8402097839548907079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8402097839548907079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8402097839548907079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8402097839548907079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/01/inspiring-challenge.html' title='An inspiring challenge:'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8787243853887260047</id><published>2009-01-16T13:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:59:32.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Spy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SXDhcCG0bXI/AAAAAAAAAgk/VfAQRcLtHD4/s1600-h/rabbit+and+plants.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291977433878392178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SXDhcCG0bXI/AAAAAAAAAgk/VfAQRcLtHD4/s400/rabbit+and+plants.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; ......a sweet little bunny in a garden of ivy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The winter weather has been everything one imagines winter weather to be: snow upon snow and blustering cold. I hear a lot of wishes for warmth now. But I am honestly rather enjoying it. I feel this mixture of savoring winter and anticipating spring (which is such a long time away). I guess I prefer a white weathery winter to a brown mucky one and don't want to spend my time pining for the future...it comes and goes too furiously fast. Of course, I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; indulging in some spring fever stuff...like replanting my pots (oops, I mean repotting my plants) and pulling out flowery china to use. I also still have a small Christmas tree lit up in the livingroom...what can I say...I just want a little bit of everything! I have definitely been couped up in my house a little too much this week due to the below zero temps (I hate to take Cedric out in them if I don't have to), but I'm trying to keep myself motivated with baking, laundry, reading, letter writing, etc. And obviously, I can't resist my sweet little pumpkin when he calls for attention! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This bittersweet life has my head spinning. I'm loving it, I'm struggling through it, I'm failing, I'm finding victory. It's fascinating and dull at the same time. I do wish I was a glorious author right now...because I feel like I'd like to say so much about life and about my dear Savior who is refining this princess-and-the-pauper heart of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-8787243853887260047?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8787243853887260047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8787243853887260047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8787243853887260047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8787243853887260047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-spy.html' title='I Spy...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SXDhcCG0bXI/AAAAAAAAAgk/VfAQRcLtHD4/s72-c/rabbit+and+plants.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6872783947898770113</id><published>2008-12-19T13:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T13:19:05.695-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrapping presents is exhausting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SUvzldQF-oI/AAAAAAAAAgI/XUDFGKUA4wg/s1600-h/cedric+napping+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281582812854876802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SUvzldQF-oI/AAAAAAAAAgI/XUDFGKUA4wg/s400/cedric+napping+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SUvy0X_1MGI/AAAAAAAAAgA/nsZ-dY5m3a8/s1600-h/cedric+napping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281581969630900322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SUvy0X_1MGI/AAAAAAAAAgA/nsZ-dY5m3a8/s400/cedric+napping.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6872783947898770113?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6872783947898770113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6872783947898770113' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6872783947898770113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6872783947898770113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/12/wrapping-presents-is-exhausting.html' title='Wrapping presents is exhausting!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SUvzldQF-oI/AAAAAAAAAgI/XUDFGKUA4wg/s72-c/cedric+napping+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6570913160860048650</id><published>2008-12-08T15:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:33:25.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the hills and through the woods...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277534167127475586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ST2RXQmexYI/AAAAAAAAAfo/mbKweZFkDfs/s400/christmas+tea.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ST2R3AwoXII/AAAAAAAAAfw/BqaBjS8vMeU/s1600-h/cedric+and+grandma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277534712630893698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ST2R3AwoXII/AAAAAAAAAfw/BqaBjS8vMeU/s200/cedric+and+grandma.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;...to my house Grandma comes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We had holiday tea and gingerbread cookies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and just oogled over Cedric. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;How fun is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ST2R4LrWz8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/itNRBgj9uvk/s1600-h/cedric+and+grandma+hands.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277534732741431234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ST2R4LrWz8I/AAAAAAAAAf4/itNRBgj9uvk/s200/cedric+and+grandma+hands.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6570913160860048650?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6570913160860048650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6570913160860048650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6570913160860048650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6570913160860048650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/12/over-hills-and-through-woods.html' title='Over the hills and through the woods...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ST2RXQmexYI/AAAAAAAAAfo/mbKweZFkDfs/s72-c/christmas+tea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6210901478451132644</id><published>2008-12-08T11:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:18:30.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>if only time would slow down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ST1U0R4GQeI/AAAAAAAAAfg/bxgxW8zZrBY/s1600-h/smiling+in+pooh+outfit.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277467595476713954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ST1U0R4GQeI/AAAAAAAAAfg/bxgxW8zZrBY/s200/smiling+in+pooh+outfit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I can hardly believe my little darling is already over 2 months old and wearing 3 month clothes!  He is such a joy...even his "bad" moments are special to me.  I almost feel guilty admitting this, but my favorite time of the day is when Cedric has his bath and I get to dress him up.  I always did like to dress up my dolls...this one just happens to wiggle a lot more while I'm doing it!  Of course, I still have those moments of emotional distress due to huge changes in my life...but truly I am even more overwhelmed by God's grace to me than I was when He sent Luke along.  Somehow, I never &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; believed that I would get to raise my own beautiful babies.  I don't know why...maybe I just didn't let myself hope for something that amazing.  I'm amazed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6210901478451132644?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6210901478451132644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6210901478451132644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6210901478451132644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6210901478451132644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-only-time-would-slow-down.html' title='if only time would slow down'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/ST1U0R4GQeI/AAAAAAAAAfg/bxgxW8zZrBY/s72-c/smiling+in+pooh+outfit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-637378820960534968</id><published>2008-12-07T19:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:38:00.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Blues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/STx4YC67e4I/AAAAAAAAAfY/pzLRMHDoVII/s1600-h/cookies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277225217867611010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/STx4YC67e4I/AAAAAAAAAfY/pzLRMHDoVII/s200/cookies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Cookies are great...but I want to open my presents!!!  Okay, I'm kidding (sortof).  I love and need Christ a lot more than a few wrapped boxes of stuff :)  I wish I could bring you all to my cozy house right now to enjoy tea and gingerbread cookies by the fire, surrounded by cheery Christmas decor!  Somehow I have all these aspirations of having over so many friends...and seem to never be able to make the phone calls and make it happen.  My little "miracle" is making me merrily scatterbrained.&lt;/span&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/17278163-637378820960534968?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/637378820960534968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=637378820960534968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/637378820960534968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/637378820960534968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-blues.html' title='Christmas Blues...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/STx4YC67e4I/AAAAAAAAAfY/pzLRMHDoVII/s72-c/cookies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-4915705503716992545</id><published>2008-11-30T20:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T20:57:38.878-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo Hoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/STNSXiEwQbI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/JAu-RV3-S2E/s1600-h/christmas+tree+in+kitchen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274650152818196914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/STNSXiEwQbI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/JAu-RV3-S2E/s400/christmas+tree+in+kitchen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;It's been snowing all day!  I thought it would show up in the picture, but I guess not.  Isn't my kitchen Christmas tree darling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-4915705503716992545?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4915705503716992545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=4915705503716992545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4915705503716992545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4915705503716992545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/woo-hoo.html' title='Woo Hoo!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/STNSXiEwQbI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/JAu-RV3-S2E/s72-c/christmas+tree+in+kitchen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-7619543352267738622</id><published>2008-11-25T18:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:02:03.299-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 63</title><content type='html'>1    O God, You are my God; I shall seek You earnestly;&lt;br /&gt;    My soul thirsts for You, my flesh yearns for You,&lt;br /&gt;    In a dry and weary land where there is no water.&lt;br /&gt;2    Thus I have seen You in the sanctuary,&lt;br /&gt;    To see Your power and Your glory.&lt;br /&gt;3    Because Your lovingkindness is better than life,&lt;br /&gt;    My lips will praise You.&lt;br /&gt;4    So I will bless You as long as I live;&lt;br /&gt;    I will lift up my hands in Your name.&lt;br /&gt;5    My soul is satisfied as with marrow and fatness,&lt;br /&gt;    And my mouth offers praises with joyful lips.&lt;br /&gt;6    When I remember You on my bed,&lt;br /&gt;    I meditate on You in the night watches,&lt;br /&gt;7    For You have been my help,&lt;br /&gt;    And in the shadow of Your wings I sing for joy.&lt;br /&gt;8    My soul clings to You;&lt;br /&gt;    Your right hand upholds me.&lt;br /&gt;9    But those who seek my life to destroy it,&lt;br /&gt;    Will go into the depths of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;10    They will be delivered over to the power of the sword;&lt;br /&gt;    They will be a prey for foxes.&lt;br /&gt;11    But the king will rejoice in God;&lt;br /&gt;    Everyone who swears by Him will glory,&lt;br /&gt;    For the mouths of those who speak lies will be stopped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-7619543352267738622?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/7619543352267738622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=7619543352267738622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7619543352267738622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7619543352267738622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/psalm-63.html' title='Psalm 63'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-1698251875806792856</id><published>2008-11-25T17:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T17:57:44.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Dry Lately...God is Bigger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;A thousand times I've failed&lt;br /&gt;Still Your mercy remains&lt;br /&gt;And should I stumble again&lt;br /&gt;Till I'm caught in Your grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everlasting&lt;br /&gt;Your light will shine when all else fades&lt;br /&gt;Never ending&lt;br /&gt;Your glory goes beyond all fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hillsong &lt;em&gt;United We Stand&lt;/em&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/17278163-1698251875806792856?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/1698251875806792856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=1698251875806792856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1698251875806792856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1698251875806792856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-been-dry-latelygod-is-bigger.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Dry Lately...God is Bigger'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-825922573548111671</id><published>2008-11-22T16:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T16:51:24.665-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If Cindy and Grandma can...so can I!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SSiM3ZhhvmI/AAAAAAAAAeo/gN8XZrR_ZZE/s1600-h/christmas+mantel+decor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271618247209369186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SSiM3ZhhvmI/AAAAAAAAAeo/gN8XZrR_ZZE/s320/christmas+mantel+decor.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SSiM3DDi1gI/AAAAAAAAAeg/8b0j6sY-zu8/s1600-h/christmas+box+with+candle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271618241178031618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SSiM3DDi1gI/AAAAAAAAAeg/8b0j6sY-zu8/s320/christmas+box+with+candle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-825922573548111671?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/825922573548111671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=825922573548111671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/825922573548111671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/825922573548111671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-cindy-and-grandma-canso-can-i.html' title='If Cindy and Grandma can...so can I!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SSiM3ZhhvmI/AAAAAAAAAeo/gN8XZrR_ZZE/s72-c/christmas+mantel+decor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-2667695394331520688</id><published>2008-11-13T10:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T10:25:55.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New, VERY Real Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Romans 8:18-25 (New American Standard Bible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;"For I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared with the glory that is to be revealed to us.  For the anxious longing of the creation waits eagerly for the revealing of the sons of God.  For the creation was subjected to futility, not willingly, but because of Him who subjected it, in hope that the creation itself also will be set free from its slavery to corruption into the freedom of the glory of the children of God.  For we know that the whole creation groans and suffers the pains of childbirth together until now.  And not only this, but also we ourselves, having the first fruits of the Spirit, even we ourselves groan within ourselves, waiting eagerly for our adoption as sons, the redemption of our body.  For in hope we have been saved, but hope that is seen is not hope; for who hopes for what he already sees?  But if we hope for what we do not see, with perseverance we wait eagerly for it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The intensity of my labor has made this passage exciting for me!  Now I understand the groanings of childbirth and the hope and perseverance for something that can't be seen.  I'll admit, when I was delivering Cedric, all I could think about was how horrible the pain was...and I really didn't think I would ever be able to appreciate the "fruits of my labor".  But I am finding more and more thrilling evidence of why God allowed women to experience such suffering...and I really think the Holy Spirit is teaching me a lot about my attitude and about distractions (distractions during childbirth are &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; taboo-so they should be in life).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I find it so fascinationg and overwhelming that in this passage, Paul says creation waits eagerly for the revealing of the sons of God.  That's us!  I can't believe God would make us that special.  I love His creation so much, and to think that the suffering of it will be alleviated in connection with the final glorification of mankind.  My soul should long for this freedom with the same intensity as I longed to get my baby "out" 6 weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-2667695394331520688?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2667695394331520688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=2667695394331520688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2667695394331520688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2667695394331520688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-very-real-perspective.html' title='A New, VERY Real Perspective'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-548964379654913104</id><published>2008-11-11T13:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:49:24.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ready and Waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SRncCnC_cUI/AAAAAAAAAeY/29FcTt2xcMg/s1600-h/Angel+Ornament.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267483176585883970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SRncCnC_cUI/AAAAAAAAAeY/29FcTt2xcMg/s400/Angel+Ornament.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I am always ready for Christmas. In fact...Christmas music is year-round! What I really look forward to-besides family-is decorating. And I'm making myself wait. It's not easy! Small things are "accidentally" making an appearance: a tea cup, some ornaments, an evergreen swag, etc. I'm thinking right now about the thrill of waiting for the holidays...and feeling guilty that I don't usually have that same thrill for Christ's return...and even just for time with Him now. Am I really so unimaginative that I can't believe that everything about Christ is more exciting than one little holiday celebrating Him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As I learn to anticipate (ready and waiting) an ever increasing closeness to Christ (and His return), I hope small things will also make their appearance in my life: Grace, wisdom, courage, etc.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;On a side note, I met Grandma at a little cafe/boutique for coffee, and she bought this angel ornament for me!  I &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; getting ornaments as gifts!&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/17278163-548964379654913104?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/548964379654913104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=548964379654913104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/548964379654913104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/548964379654913104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-ready-and-waiting.html' title='I&apos;m Ready and Waiting'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SRncCnC_cUI/AAAAAAAAAeY/29FcTt2xcMg/s72-c/Angel+Ornament.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5881822987873205682</id><published>2008-11-11T12:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:21:47.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprised by Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SRnUWQCQHSI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/oDjHaDcS9YY/s1600-h/hands.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267474717913128226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SRnUWQCQHSI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/oDjHaDcS9YY/s200/hands.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;C. S. Lewis once wrote about being &lt;em&gt;Surprised by Joy&lt;/em&gt;.  That is how I'm experiencing life at the moment.  There are lots of grueling ordeals (like washing out soiled diapers in the toilet), and sad moments, and even just times of boredom.  But what keeps catching me are these little times of joy.  It is a joy that I believe God gives to those who experience a more real sort of living...a living that is full of hope and faith.  It means I know that God is watching over me-that He is watching over my tiny, beautiful baby who can't yet understand His love.  It means I can catch my breath when I think about the seasons and when I think of Jesus understanding the throb in my heart for loved ones.  It's the freedom to enjoy the coming holidays...because good things come from God...not the other way around!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;But the challenge....for joy to not be surprising!  I know God offers a joy that surpasses surprise.  It wipes away the toil and sorrow and blahness of life, and it doesn't come and go.  So as much as I enjoy surprises...I'd like to embrace Christ Himself to the extent that joy is expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5881822987873205682?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5881822987873205682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5881822987873205682' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5881822987873205682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5881822987873205682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/surprised-by-joy.html' title='Surprised by Joy'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SRnUWQCQHSI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/oDjHaDcS9YY/s72-c/hands.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5365944935658624588</id><published>2008-11-10T13:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T13:44:17.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little More Grace from God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I should be cleaning the house right now in preparation for our small group tonight, but I need to write.  A childhood friend took several hours to read my entire blog from start to finish, and then wrote me a letter to tell me how much she saw the grace of God in my life.  Wow.  I must say it set me to thinking.  I, in turn, started reading my blog from the beginning.  I haven't forgotten what God has brought me through, but I do forget the sweet excitement of it all!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I really do need to get to work.  But as soon as I can, I plan on writing more about this...because I want to regain the fresh outlook of such a blessed life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5365944935658624588?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5365944935658624588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5365944935658624588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5365944935658624588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5365944935658624588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-more-grace-from-god.html' title='A Little More Grace from God'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-4332291210505067682</id><published>2008-11-01T12:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:26:55.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random and Rickety</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyQuFhbDWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/8ebBZtqkkB8/s1600-h/red+chair.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263741185920011618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyQuFhbDWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/8ebBZtqkkB8/s200/red+chair.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I bought this chair for $2 back when I was in college (probably 5 or 6 years ago).  I was so sure that it had been thrown away long ago...but to my surprise, Mom saved it for me!  So I'm enjoying a very random and rickety chair garnishing my front porch!&lt;/span&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/17278163-4332291210505067682?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4332291210505067682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=4332291210505067682' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4332291210505067682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4332291210505067682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-and-rickety.html' title='Random and Rickety'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyQuFhbDWI/AAAAAAAAAeI/8ebBZtqkkB8/s72-c/red+chair.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-2959836608890156994</id><published>2008-11-01T12:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:21:45.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyPSXijl_I/AAAAAAAAAdw/8Htu6_aTRlw/s1600-h/bittersweet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263739610208638962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyPSXijl_I/AAAAAAAAAdw/8Htu6_aTRlw/s400/bittersweet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Can you believe this stuff is real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-2959836608890156994?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2959836608890156994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=2959836608890156994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2959836608890156994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2959836608890156994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/bittersweet.html' title='Bittersweet'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyPSXijl_I/AAAAAAAAAdw/8Htu6_aTRlw/s72-c/bittersweet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-9140946716940875764</id><published>2008-11-01T12:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:13:57.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drum Roll, Please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyLpH0Nh6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/PlbcX_Ogp8k/s1600-h/house+front+elevation+finished.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263735603078203298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyLpH0Nh6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/PlbcX_Ogp8k/s320/house+front+elevation+finished.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263735609593218322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyLpgFgxRI/AAAAAAAAAdo/rSed7q4v9MY/s320/back+yard+landscaping.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We finally got our trees and our sod.  So the landscaping is done...and I look forward to planting lots of flowers in the spring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/17278163-9140946716940875764?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/9140946716940875764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=9140946716940875764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9140946716940875764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9140946716940875764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/11/drum-roll-please.html' title='Drum Roll, Please!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyLpH0Nh6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/PlbcX_Ogp8k/s72-c/house+front+elevation+finished.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3995889904339440384</id><published>2008-10-30T15:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:39:53.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQobWDUO9bI/AAAAAAAAAco/eVz5yMMPKSI/s1600-h/%241+outfit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263049180197090738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQobWDUO9bI/AAAAAAAAAco/eVz5yMMPKSI/s320/%241+outfit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQobV9ngtyI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZrG3uFcG3ZA/s1600-h/almost+a+smile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263049178667333410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQobV9ngtyI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ZrG3uFcG3ZA/s320/almost+a+smile.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/17278163-3995889904339440384?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3995889904339440384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3995889904339440384' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3995889904339440384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3995889904339440384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQobWDUO9bI/AAAAAAAAAco/eVz5yMMPKSI/s72-c/%241+outfit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3823505262340803106</id><published>2008-10-27T10:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T11:51:54.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, Lake House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyI_2mWchI/AAAAAAAAAdY/7iUR80IfA2I/s1600-h/autographs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263732695058772498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyI_2mWchI/AAAAAAAAAdY/7iUR80IfA2I/s200/autographs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyIM5FBhDI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/UE5vkEoZMTo/s1600-h/quilt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263731819550966834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyIM5FBhDI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/UE5vkEoZMTo/s200/quilt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyIMhGhjEI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ZIo9i6pGsLk/s1600-h/lakehouse+bathroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263731813114809410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyIMhGhjEI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ZIo9i6pGsLk/s200/lakehouse+bathroom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyILtaz4PI/AAAAAAAAAc4/htAiSk6dIi8/s1600-h/bouey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263731799241253106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyILtaz4PI/AAAAAAAAAc4/htAiSk6dIi8/s200/bouey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyIMCseN4I/AAAAAAAAAdA/3VatHF9BWMc/s1600-h/lake+house+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263731804952475522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyIMCseN4I/AAAAAAAAAdA/3VatHF9BWMc/s200/lake+house+tree.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My in-laws sold the Lake House this week. It has been surprisingly hard for me to say goodbye to it. I know life has to change...just like Cedric can't stay a cute little newborn. So it's okay. My mother-in-law brought me some things from the house... at least I have a few keepsakes: a little Christmas tree from our bedroom, a plant and jar of soap and a bouey from our bathroom, and a sweet quilt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Lake House has a lot of memories for me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Luke proposed to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Our honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My first Christmas with Luke's family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The first time I met Luke's Grandma Ellgren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And lots of fun times boating, fishing, and just having fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It was a great getaway! I'm thankful that we aren't cramped in a little apartment now...so the need to escape doesn't come as often. It was a special place-something better than I deserved. And I must say I'm glad it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; just a place...we haven't sold the memories or the people we love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3823505262340803106?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3823505262340803106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3823505262340803106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3823505262340803106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3823505262340803106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodbye-lake-house.html' title='Goodbye, Lake House'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SQyI_2mWchI/AAAAAAAAAdY/7iUR80IfA2I/s72-c/autographs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3182597248176265887</id><published>2008-10-27T10:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:52:35.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it okay if I get addicted to coffee right now???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Yeah, I'm really tired...and really want coffee about three times a day (morning, afternoon, and evening). The wind got up to about 60 mph yesterday...and I was scared to death that our brand new trees might blow over. They didn't, although the maple leaves are all dead now (they were soooo pretty, and I didn't get a picture). Cedric has decided that if he's not sleeping, he's not happy. I'm not sure why...but when he wakes up he fusses a lot, maybe just because he wants to be held constantly. So I'm letting him sleep probably more than I should...but how else can I get anything done around the house? Luke and I had some bad news yesterday as well. So, overall, yesterday was a rough day. But the Lord is good, and I am constantly thinking about how much He loves me and Cedric. So I am choosing not to worry, but instead to just make it one day at a time with my eyes fixed on Jesus. Pray for us, nevertheless. It seems that we are under either a spiritual attack, or perhaps just experiencing "refining fire". I don't want to be discouraged...and hormones are against me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3182597248176265887?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3182597248176265887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3182597248176265887' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3182597248176265887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3182597248176265887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/10/is-it-okay-if-i-get-addicted-to-coffee.html' title='Is it okay if I get addicted to coffee right now???'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-9003304938495483526</id><published>2008-10-22T19:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T16:52:38.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cedric misses Nanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SP_JRetJbSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9rZaVHDi-Hs/s1600-h/passifier.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260144191929412898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SP_JRetJbSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9rZaVHDi-Hs/s400/passifier.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Nanna!&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/17278163-9003304938495483526?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/9003304938495483526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=9003304938495483526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9003304938495483526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/9003304938495483526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/10/cedric-misses-nanna.html' title='Cedric misses Nanna'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SP_JRetJbSI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/9rZaVHDi-Hs/s72-c/passifier.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-2159079037411884266</id><published>2008-10-19T19:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T16:51:33.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Becoming Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Well, the scoop is that this has all been much harder than I expected. Labor was incredibly intense and actually scary. I went from my water breaking to second stage labor in an hour and a half...and by the time I arrived at the hospital, I was dilated to 12! So of course, we all thought the baby would be out in no time at all. What "messed" everything up was my inability to retain anything I ate or drank (I threw up absolutely everything and anything during my entire labor). So by the time they realized that I was seriously dehydrated, my contractions had slowed down and my veins were so shrivelled that it took them a long time to get an IV hooked up. They induced my labor to bring back the contractions and Cedric's rather large head stayed lodged behind my smaller than average pelvis for a long time. I'll let you figure out what else the large head meant for my body. Let's just say it took a specialist an hour to sew me up. And to top things off, I lost so much blood that I couldn't even sit up in bed for 2 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;After a blood transfusion and extra time in the hospital, I finally got to bring my little bundle of everything (joy, pain, hard work, etc.) home! I had Luke and mom to take care of me for a week, while Cedric and I tearfully compromised on nursing...and I fought mastitis! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The day I brought (pushed, rather) this baby into the world, God was taking my beloved Grandpa out of this world. And what keeps getting me, is that both of us-in our intense suffering-were crying the exact same words: "Lord, help me". I could not think beyond that prayer, and neither could Grandpa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It seemed so unfair to me that I had to mourn Grandpa and celebrate Cedric at the same time. I still have a hard time with it. Every week closer to the due date, I would think...Grandpa's gonna make it...and I'll get to introduce my little one to him! Today I took Cedric to visit Grandma. We listened to cowboy music, and I just wanted to see Grandpa in his recliner, bouncing his cowboy boots to the songs. I want so bad to play harmonica with him. And if only Cedric could have made him smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But I'm trying to be thankful, too. Because, in all the pain, Grandma was able to hold a beautiful new baby in her arms the very day she had to say goodbye to her husband of 65 years. I guess God did this for her. And so I'm okay with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Nursing has been a little more consistant the last 2 days. I'm up at night about every 2 hours...but am just thankful he's on a schedule of sorts. I love him more every day! And the Lord has made me sing through all of this (I haven't been much of a singer in the last few years). Luke has been an amazing strength and support for me...I can't imagine what I'd have done without him. And we've had our funny moments, like when he woke me up in the night because I was burping him...dreaming that I was burping the baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm still in pain...but trust that everything is healing regardless. Life is so unpredictable. And I guess that's better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-2159079037411884266?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2159079037411884266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=2159079037411884266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2159079037411884266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2159079037411884266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/10/being-mommy.html' title='Becoming Mommy'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5628326023859955660</id><published>2008-10-17T17:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T17:52:05.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cedric Luke Strahan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SPkW8W5r1aI/AAAAAAAAAb4/q7mGJ8vRXbo/s1600-h/Cedrics+weight.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258259266127254946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SPkW8W5r1aI/AAAAAAAAAb4/q7mGJ8vRXbo/s400/Cedrics+weight.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SPkW9DjIOuI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ldy1ars0I5I/s1600-h/first+home+bath.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258259278112242402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SPkW9DjIOuI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ldy1ars0I5I/s400/first+home+bath.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SPkW9oHCaDI/AAAAAAAAAcI/CL5MLLYt3Yg/s1600-h/first+picture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258259287926532146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SPkW9oHCaDI/AAAAAAAAAcI/CL5MLLYt3Yg/s400/first+picture.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drastic Life Change: October 5, 3:05 PM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5628326023859955660?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5628326023859955660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5628326023859955660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5628326023859955660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5628326023859955660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/10/cedric-luke-strahan.html' title='Cedric Luke Strahan'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SPkW8W5r1aI/AAAAAAAAAb4/q7mGJ8vRXbo/s72-c/Cedrics+weight.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8139336048240470561</id><published>2008-10-03T09:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T09:34:20.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Days to Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYtJiwp4HI/AAAAAAAAAbw/el7ShZx1Q44/s1600-h/diaper+bag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252935657347211378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYtJiwp4HI/AAAAAAAAAbw/el7ShZx1Q44/s200/diaper+bag.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252935376252757522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYs5Lmg5hI/AAAAAAAAAbg/Z20w53ai-Vs/s200/car+seat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I'm so excited to meet this baby in my tummy. It's unreal that he could come at any time now! Whenever his foot is pushing up...I feel it and think about putting him in sweet little clothes and wrapping him up warm. I've got the diaper bag ready to go and another bag packed for me (it's a bit hard packing for something you've never done before). Luke sold his car this week and got me a Ford Focus to fit the baby and all his stuff in...I definitely like having 4 doors! We spent a couple hours getting the cars cleaned up and setting up the car seat and stroller last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;These last few weeks have been full of ups and downs for me. At times I've been so uncomfortable that I just thought I'd die if the baby didn't come early. Then Luke got sick and I was afraid he'd be miserable during my labor...a big deal because I'm doing it all naturally with a midwife, and really look forward to support from Luke. Well, I was so discouraged about him being sick that I didn't even think about the possibility of catching it myself. And sick I am! I have a terrible head cold, which is just taking its good old time. It was a big disappointment when I first realized I was catching Luke's cold. But the Lord has soothed my distress, and I feel quite peaceful about everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;So, I'm drinking raspberry leaf tea for a good labor and cold tea to kick the cold, and just waiting. My life is about to change; I'm thrilled and scared...and believe God will do special things in my heart through this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I also can't wait to have Mom and Dad come stay with me for a few days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-8139336048240470561?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8139336048240470561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8139336048240470561' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8139336048240470561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8139336048240470561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/10/5-days-to-go.html' title='5 Days to Go!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYtJiwp4HI/AAAAAAAAAbw/el7ShZx1Q44/s72-c/diaper+bag.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3465288545915599500</id><published>2008-10-03T08:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T09:13:38.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Will I Ever Stop?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252927038690182066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlT3wsQ7I/AAAAAAAAAaw/BiHAp0BbBws/s400/chokeberry+close.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Uh, probably not. I like "playing house." I've been decorating since I can remember. And I'm afraid the urge just keeps popping up. Here are a few fun pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlv4TTDYI/AAAAAAAAAbY/-PlJ6ygY0jM/s1600-h/star.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252927519871667586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlv4TTDYI/AAAAAAAAAbY/-PlJ6ygY0jM/s200/star.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlv0IenEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/HSIa9eo0gew/s1600-h/mums.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252927518752545858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlv0IenEI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/HSIa9eo0gew/s200/mums.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlvSHvo9I/AAAAAAAAAa4/T14800cP2NY/s1600-h/basket+of+pumpkins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252927509622662098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlvSHvo9I/AAAAAAAAAa4/T14800cP2NY/s200/basket+of+pumpkins.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlvSHvo9I/AAAAAAAAAa4/T14800cP2NY/s1600-h/basket+of+pumpkins.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My friend took this rusty star off her house and gave it to me (junk or treasure!). I've discovered that mums will root and continue to grow in a vase of water...how fun is that! I painted this basket...very sloppily...to use on the front porch. The logs make me excited to have a fire this winter, and the bush is called a Chokeberry and is next to our garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlvSQpYaI/AAAAAAAAAbA/bXj8-h8CM4c/s1600-h/birch+logs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252927509660000674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlvSQpYaI/AAAAAAAAAbA/bXj8-h8CM4c/s200/birch+logs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlvhTwxqI/AAAAAAAAAbI/738-mIx0e-Y/s1600-h/chokeberry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252927513699600034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlvhTwxqI/AAAAAAAAAbI/738-mIx0e-Y/s200/chokeberry.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlvhTwxqI/AAAAAAAAAbI/738-mIx0e-Y/s1600-h/chokeberry.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlvSHvo9I/AAAAAAAAAa4/T14800cP2NY/s1600-h/basket+of+pumpkins.JPG"&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/17278163-3465288545915599500?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3465288545915599500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3465288545915599500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3465288545915599500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3465288545915599500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/10/will-i-ever-stop.html' title='Will I Ever Stop?'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SOYlT3wsQ7I/AAAAAAAAAaw/BiHAp0BbBws/s72-c/chokeberry+close.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3615777958011464306</id><published>2008-09-24T10:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T10:24:06.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting up a mess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNpbXm6TiuI/AAAAAAAAAao/3Bk7I9QEphU/s1600-h/painting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249608776793950946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNpbXm6TiuI/AAAAAAAAAao/3Bk7I9QEphU/s400/painting.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; I haven't painted since I got pregnant...but I'm at it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/17278163-3615777958011464306?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3615777958011464306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3615777958011464306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3615777958011464306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3615777958011464306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/09/painting-up-mess.html' title='Painting up a mess!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNpbXm6TiuI/AAAAAAAAAao/3Bk7I9QEphU/s72-c/painting.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6116275330919445467</id><published>2008-09-16T17:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:21:22.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Look at Tummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAvGezz6HI/AAAAAAAAAag/ZOArndzPsD4/s1600-h/tummy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246745354282723442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAvGezz6HI/AAAAAAAAAag/ZOArndzPsD4/s200/tummy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; This is the last picture I am taking of my tummy.  I know, I haven't exactly kept you updated on it...but...for some reason this pregnancy has just flown by.  I'm due in exactly 3 weeks...and seriously this baby grows fast!  I mean seriously.  I'd be perfectly satisfied if he would just come today.  Or even tomorrow.  But, alas, I can't make him.  I want to know what color his eyes are...and his hair.  I'm not sure I want to know how big he is :P  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;So I have my cloth diapers all ordered, and plenty of little clothes for the first few months (my sister made me this wonderful baby laundry detergent and I've already washed and hung up all his clothes and blankets!).  There are only a few things left that I need, and I would be fine without them if I had to be.  So who wants to guess how soon a baby picture will appear on this blog?  Please do not guess anything beyond 5 weeks...because if he hasn't come by them, I &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be drinking caster oil.&lt;/span&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/17278163-6116275330919445467?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6116275330919445467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6116275330919445467' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6116275330919445467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6116275330919445467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-look-at-tummy.html' title='Last Look at Tummy'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAvGezz6HI/AAAAAAAAAag/ZOArndzPsD4/s72-c/tummy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5895654982622783174</id><published>2008-09-16T17:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:10:25.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAtG2WyOdI/AAAAAAAAAaI/wfVgLdpLjak/s1600-h/bird+picture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246743161580173778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAtG2WyOdI/AAAAAAAAAaI/wfVgLdpLjak/s200/bird+picture.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAtHDvUt0I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/x5F3GIE2H6A/s1600-h/lemons+and+limes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246743165172758338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAtHDvUt0I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/x5F3GIE2H6A/s200/lemons+and+limes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAtHaAn-NI/AAAAAAAAAaY/CUlETq8W-SA/s1600-h/pears.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246743171150903506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAtHaAn-NI/AAAAAAAAAaY/CUlETq8W-SA/s200/pears.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;For some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;reason, today seems like a nice day, even though I did get lost in southern Des Moines for quite a while (and Luke's phone was off...figures) after an appointment with my midwife! I picked up several mouse paintings I had framed (including the above). And since I had to pick up toilet paper at the store, I figured, why not make it worth while? So I got a lemon and a lime, too! The pears in the bowl are my little expression of excitement over the coming of fall...I always get anxious to decorate every time I feel a new season coming. Of course, they won't last because we love to eat pears!&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/17278163-5895654982622783174?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5895654982622783174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5895654982622783174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5895654982622783174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5895654982622783174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-of-little-things.html' title='A Day of Little Things'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SNAtG2WyOdI/AAAAAAAAAaI/wfVgLdpLjak/s72-c/bird+picture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6717429252877311681</id><published>2008-09-14T17:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T17:06:10.247-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SM2KpdbjPHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/24Za2wPAKaQ/s1600-h/apple+tree+at+grandmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246001585835949170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SM2KpdbjPHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/24Za2wPAKaQ/s400/apple+tree+at+grandmas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Her apple tree is so beautiful!&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/17278163-6717429252877311681?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6717429252877311681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6717429252877311681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6717429252877311681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6717429252877311681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/09/grandmas.html' title='Grandma&apos;s'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SM2KpdbjPHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/24Za2wPAKaQ/s72-c/apple+tree+at+grandmas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5771664035197904520</id><published>2008-09-13T16:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T16:49:18.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HURRAY for real neighbors!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMw1RLWBEII/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nT8OzbCUlkE/s1600-h/pie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245626235198967938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMw1RLWBEII/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nT8OzbCUlkE/s200/pie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My next door neighbors just brought me this beautiful apple pie (with apples from their mom's own trees) to introduce themselves. I just love it! Oh boy this baby is going to be big :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5771664035197904520?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5771664035197904520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5771664035197904520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5771664035197904520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5771664035197904520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurray-for-real-neighbors.html' title='HURRAY for real neighbors!!!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMw1RLWBEII/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nT8OzbCUlkE/s72-c/pie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3245522912731802983</id><published>2008-09-12T17:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T17:08:42.485-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sister's Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMroRmqAoII/AAAAAAAAAZw/7u_4OjHbNQU/s1600-h/tree+pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245260105158533250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMroRmqAoII/AAAAAAAAAZw/7u_4OjHbNQU/s320/tree+pic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jenny did this amazing piece of artwork and I have yet to get it framed, but just wanted to share it! The entire picture is made out of little circles.&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/17278163-3245522912731802983?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3245522912731802983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3245522912731802983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3245522912731802983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3245522912731802983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-sisters-tree.html' title='My Sister&apos;s Tree'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMroRmqAoII/AAAAAAAAAZw/7u_4OjHbNQU/s72-c/tree+pic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5203130701845411285</id><published>2008-09-11T16:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:22:28.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry Detergent Creativity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMmKHXarnvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/T9Ush0FQHeo/s1600-h/detergent.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244875100199296754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMmKHXarnvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/T9Ush0FQHeo/s320/detergent.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've really enjoyed learning how to make my own laundry detergent...it saves so much money and is good on clothes. In this very materialistic and wealthy lifestyle, I find it incredibly satisfying to do what I can to save in the small areas. It's sortof like learning to cook good food instead of eating at restaurants...it just feels better. I thought this could even be a cute gift idea (assuming the person on the receiving end appreciates home-made...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5203130701845411285?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5203130701845411285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5203130701845411285' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5203130701845411285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5203130701845411285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/09/laundry-detergent-creativity.html' title='Laundry Detergent Creativity'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMmKHXarnvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/T9Ush0FQHeo/s72-c/detergent.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-7394133713735918397</id><published>2008-09-09T17:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:22:21.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Showers" of baby stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMlvlK-gGMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ka2DmyVbROo/s1600-h/overalls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244845925442001090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMlvlK-gGMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ka2DmyVbROo/s200/overalls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltEz3UFRI/AAAAAAAAAZA/G_uShBCPW_w/s1600-h/boxes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244843170458768658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltEz3UFRI/AAAAAAAAAZA/G_uShBCPW_w/s200/boxes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltEST9AYI/AAAAAAAAAY4/-1wMT_nynE4/s1600-h/bonding+doll.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244843161452085634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltEST9AYI/AAAAAAAAAY4/-1wMT_nynE4/s200/bonding+doll.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltFqoTs0I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/bsxdHrckeEM/s1600-h/shoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244843185159779138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltFqoTs0I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/bsxdHrckeEM/s200/shoes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltFT81rOI/AAAAAAAAAZI/BhAKjjWf8zE/s1600-h/shelf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244843179071876322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltFT81rOI/AAAAAAAAAZI/BhAKjjWf8zE/s200/shelf.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltGO5YG-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/lEbeFcPoroQ/s1600-h/wash+cloths.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244843194895047650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMltGO5YG-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/lEbeFcPoroQ/s200/wash+cloths.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Last week the ladies at church had a baby shower for me and I'm sooo excited about my little guy! I can't believe I'm already 9 months pregnant. I'm definitely feeling it, and even the stairs are starting to seem intimidating. But, the end is so worth all this :) &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/17278163-7394133713735918397?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/7394133713735918397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=7394133713735918397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7394133713735918397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7394133713735918397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/09/showers-of-baby-stuff.html' title='&quot;Showers&quot; of baby stuff...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SMlvlK-gGMI/AAAAAAAAAZg/ka2DmyVbROo/s72-c/overalls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-1686839675623441637</id><published>2008-08-17T17:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T17:44:52.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glimpse of Our House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKipyrNgE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/Gj_-d4gHzcw/s1600-h/sitting+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235621254876107666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKipyrNgE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/Gj_-d4gHzcw/s400/sitting+room.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKipqok5gcI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Q3QpG80huDY/s1600-h/baby+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235621116729983426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKipqok5gcI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Q3QpG80huDY/s400/baby+room.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKipq0ks57I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/edZkwQyOnXo/s1600-h/kitchen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235621119950383026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKipq0ks57I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/edZkwQyOnXo/s400/kitchen.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKiprD0EPtI/AAAAAAAAARE/RgsfPaB0kSw/s1600-h/laundry.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235621124041359058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKiprD0EPtI/AAAAAAAAARE/RgsfPaB0kSw/s400/laundry.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKiprWO8y7I/AAAAAAAAARM/eLFz-ulwSy4/s1600-h/livingroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235621128985955250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKiprWO8y7I/AAAAAAAAARM/eLFz-ulwSy4/s400/livingroom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKiprg_qSqI/AAAAAAAAARU/LsxtLedH5Qo/s1600-h/master+bath.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235621131874618018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKiprg_qSqI/AAAAAAAAARU/LsxtLedH5Qo/s400/master+bath.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-1686839675623441637?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/1686839675623441637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=1686839675623441637' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1686839675623441637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1686839675623441637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/08/glimpse-of-our-house.html' title='A Glimpse of Our House'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SKipyrNgE5I/AAAAAAAAARc/Gj_-d4gHzcw/s72-c/sitting+room.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5173642831788504708</id><published>2008-07-26T11:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T11:36:02.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SItRTcWoO3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/zDyr0KL-KEs/s1600-h/tummy+and+ring.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227361186964061042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SItRTcWoO3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/zDyr0KL-KEs/s400/tummy+and+ring.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Although technically our anniversary is this Tuesday, we are celebrating this weekend to avoid the crazy stressful packing, cleaning, moving craze.  I can only say that these last two years have been the very happiest years of my life, and I still sometimes think I'll wake up from this dream of being married to such a wonderful man.  The picture is a little hard to decipher...it's of my big belly!&lt;/span&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/17278163-5173642831788504708?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5173642831788504708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5173642831788504708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5173642831788504708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5173642831788504708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/07/two-years.html' title='Two Years'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SItRTcWoO3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/zDyr0KL-KEs/s72-c/tummy+and+ring.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6614299268673661758</id><published>2008-07-19T09:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T10:05:35.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Goes So FAST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Wow.  Less than two weeks and I'll be unpacking everything in my new house.  It's sortof unreal.  And my little guy is growing so strong!  I can push on his little feet or bottom and he'll move around...I'm falling in love!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The house has turned out as charming as I could have wished for.  I'm trying to make myself do some packing every day...but so far I've only accomplished filling 5 rather small boxes.  I just hate packing!!!  I want to unpack!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Today I'm supposed to go pick out what I want for our landscaping...and I'll be honest...I don't really feel like doing it!  I know...that's crazy because I love gardens and trees and everything.  But I think I just am tired of decisions...but I know that if I don't pick out stuff I like, I might end up with something I don't.  So, hopefully it'll be fun once I get going.  I also get to pick out two trees for our back yard...now &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; I'm excited about.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Jonathan, Cecelia (his wife), their baby, and Jenny are all coming out today and will be visiting for just two days.  I'm excited to have Jenny around for a day.  We're going to go to Gong Fu Tea.  And I don't really know what else we'll do, but I'm sure I'll enjoy it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I could jibber on about more random stuff like the above, but really, I don't think it's so terribly interesting anyway.  I'll have pictures in two weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6614299268673661758?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6614299268673661758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6614299268673661758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6614299268673661758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6614299268673661758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-goes-so-fast.html' title='Time Goes So FAST'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8656816182019052177</id><published>2008-07-02T08:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T08:46:43.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big and over 3 Months to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SGuGnemfJ7I/AAAAAAAAAQk/-DRe2Uvp3ZQ/s1600-h/100_2117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218412606026360754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SGuGnemfJ7I/AAAAAAAAAQk/-DRe2Uvp3ZQ/s400/100_2117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's a little fuzzy...kindof hard taking a picture of myself!&lt;br /&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/17278163-8656816182019052177?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8656816182019052177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8656816182019052177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8656816182019052177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8656816182019052177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-and-over-3-months-to-go.html' title='Big and over 3 Months to go!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SGuGnemfJ7I/AAAAAAAAAQk/-DRe2Uvp3ZQ/s72-c/100_2117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-4161296747888714625</id><published>2008-07-01T10:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:18:50.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elephants...who would've guessed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SGpKxKffWbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/g6JedAn1Uoc/s1600-h/100_2114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218065326752618930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SGpKxKffWbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/g6JedAn1Uoc/s320/100_2114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-4161296747888714625?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4161296747888714625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=4161296747888714625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4161296747888714625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4161296747888714625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/07/elephantswho-wouldve-guessed.html' title='Elephants...who would&apos;ve guessed!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SGpKxKffWbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/g6JedAn1Uoc/s72-c/100_2114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5901496749480037299</id><published>2008-07-01T10:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:17:23.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilt: True or False</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I've been stuck on a guilt trip.  It's my beautiful house.  My growing baby.  My sweet husband.  My easy life.  Especially the house, though.  It's so beautiful...so fun...so much nicer than anything I ever imagined having.  And the truth is, I can't quite just thoroughly enjoy it as a blessing from God.  I sometimes wonder if it will be more of a stumbling block than a blessing.  Will I become too materialistic?  Will it keep my family and friends at arm's length?  I want so bad to be pure and to be un-infected by the world's standard of "the good life".  Yet it just seems to fall in my lap, and what do I do with it?  My whole life hasn't been this way.  I certainly had my hard times....my broken cars and looming bills and difficult living situations and miserable jobs.  But it's like that all got wiped away when I married Luke.  Now, I am wondering how I can serve God effectively and love my family and friends so thoroughly that they do not feel the weight of my "things" and my "life".  Oh, please pray for me that I won't drown in the stuff of the world.  I don't want to be just a wife and a mommy.  I don't want to be defined by a nice house and happy little family.  I want to be a servant of God...something way bigger than comfortable Christianity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5901496749480037299?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5901496749480037299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5901496749480037299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5901496749480037299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5901496749480037299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/07/guilt-true-or-false.html' title='Guilt: True or False'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-4545464311198315646</id><published>2008-07-01T09:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:06:14.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke 11:13</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you then, being evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more shall your heavenly Father give the Holy Spirit to those who ask Him?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This verse is just what I needed today.  I long to be more empowered by the Spirit.  And the truth is, sometimes I just don't think it's working.  But this verse is a PROMISE.  It's from Jesus' own mouth.  How can I question it?  And that also reminds me that those I love who are seeking for faith in Jesus and the Holy Spirit will not be disappointed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"because of his (or her) persistence he will get up and give him as much as he needs.  And I say to you, ask, and it shall be given to you; seek, and you shall find; knock, and it shall be opened to you.  For everyone who asks, receives; and he who seeks, finds; and to him who knocks, it shall be opened."  (verses 8-10)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-4545464311198315646?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4545464311198315646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=4545464311198315646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4545464311198315646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4545464311198315646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/07/luke-1113.html' title='Luke 11:13'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-4471562833603533368</id><published>2008-07-01T09:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T09:59:06.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Famous Kitchen Stool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SGpGFiYGDiI/AAAAAAAAAQU/qoySGVEkTtw/s1600-h/100_2115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218060179203296802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SGpGFiYGDiI/AAAAAAAAAQU/qoySGVEkTtw/s400/100_2115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My feet always hurt when I'm working in the kitchen, so I finally found a cute little stool to sit on! The fun part is that when I purchased it (from a very cool antique shop in Des Moines' East Village), the lady told me it had just returned from a photo shoot for Meredith Publishing. So if you happen to see it in one of their home magazines, let me know!&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/17278163-4471562833603533368?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4471562833603533368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=4471562833603533368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4471562833603533368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4471562833603533368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-famous-kitchen-stool.html' title='My Famous Kitchen Stool'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SGpGFiYGDiI/AAAAAAAAAQU/qoySGVEkTtw/s72-c/100_2115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-2334086291420248761</id><published>2008-06-26T08:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T08:27:57.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frightfully Stormy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I seem to have trouble keeping up on my blog...but it's storming outside and if I don't do a little blogging...I will be asleep in 5 minutes.  I'm tired.  Luke and I have been pouring our energy into VBS this week-and I must say, being pregnant, I don't have much energy to pour!  I can't believe how big my tummy is and neither can anyone else...every day someone tells me that I look REALLY pregnant...like 8 months instead of 6.  So now I really wonder what I'll look like at 8 months!  This week has begun the phase of aching hips (an indication that they are spreading...which is a good thing, but painful).  Oh, and have I mentioned that I'm like 20 degrees warmer than everyone else?  Okay, that may be a bit of exageration...but seriously, I'm so hot all the time that I am starting to think constantly about air conditioning in my new house!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The house is coming along.  We are hoping to move in 6 weeks.  I'm so excited...and a little burned out thinking about it.  We finalized our exterior colors, and inside, all the woodwork is being done (trim, stairs, cabinets, etc).  My mother-in-law and I finally picked out some sweet baby bedding from Pottery Barn...and I wish I could set it up and see how it looks!  It has elephants on it...not what I would have predicted...but very cute.  And I got a beautiful rod-iron crib...that was definitely predictable!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I have this friend, Sharran, who I get together with to drink tea and talk about life and literature every once in a while.  She always sends me home with such fun things...and yesterday she gave me a couple sarongs.  She showed me how to wear them so that they can't come off and also can't get thrown open...and they really make very cute skirts for casual summer days.  I think everyone should wear them...they're quite flattering actually (I always did like long skirts on girls).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I guess that's kindof it right now.  I'm trying to find ways to meet the needs of other women...and not just get caught up in plans for house and baby.  Yesterday, after almost 3 years, I finally worked up the courage to go downstairs and invite the neighbor to come have tea or coffee with me some time.  She said she doesn't drink either......uh.....hmmm...I just thought everyone would drink one or the other.  So I feel a little stupid for inviting her up for water.  LOL.  Come on, God, I could use a little help here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-2334086291420248761?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2334086291420248761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=2334086291420248761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2334086291420248761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2334086291420248761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/06/frightfully-stormy.html' title='Frightfully Stormy'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-2013776051475651390</id><published>2008-05-29T08:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T08:25:59.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a Mourning Dove singing on my Air Conditioner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's kindof sweet, actually...although I might change my mind if it were 90 degrees outside and I wanted to use it.  I'm feeling much less stressed right now because I got some things done last night.  I took a shower...always a good place for me to focus on talking to God.  Then, even though it was late, I began cleaning the apartment.  I got everything put away, dusted, and the bathroom cleaned (even the tub scrubbed!).  So this morning I only need to vacuum, take the trash out, and comet the kitchen sink.  Then I can make some tea and spend some time reading my Bible-something I spent a lot of time praying about in the shower last night.  I also prayed for extra time and energy to excercise-REALLY IMPORTANT-we'll see how that goes.  I'm hoping that I can really get into a healthy routine (something I haven't had since I got pregnant)...and it includes simple things like getting the dinner dishes washed and put away &lt;em&gt;after dinner&lt;/em&gt;...not the next morning!  At 9:30 there is supposed to be an apartment inspection.  WHAT'S THAT?  I'm curious if it will be a city inspection-checking smoke detectors and such-or whether it will be by the apartment management.  The latter is what makes me nervous.  Granted, my apartment has to be by far the most clean and beautiful one in the complex, but I did definitely break all the rules.  The nasty dark brown fake wood kitchen cabinets have been painted, and we hung curtains over the terribly ugly and half broken windows.  Well, I can only hope that they are blown away by how nice it all looks...and that'll be the end of it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I always like thinking about pretty things...I don't know if it's the girl in me, or the artist.  But right now, I've been enjoying how nice my new ivy plant looks in the cream McCoy planter...and have also been thrilled with my wedding quilt-just out of the closet for the summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I guess I better get on to my cleaning...if I want God to fulfill His part in helping me, I better fulfill mine in not procrastinating-right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-2013776051475651390?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2013776051475651390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=2013776051475651390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2013776051475651390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2013776051475651390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/05/there-is-mourning-dove-singing-on-my.html' title='There is a Mourning Dove singing on my Air Conditioner!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3278173876722254992</id><published>2008-05-28T18:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T18:46:21.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And My House is Growing too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3t9p3e-II/AAAAAAAAAP0/jkE1Q3dusFQ/s1600-h/house.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205578387776534658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3t9p3e-II/AAAAAAAAAP0/jkE1Q3dusFQ/s320/house.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3t-J3e-JI/AAAAAAAAAP8/hEOEK5KHTe0/s1600-h/house1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205578396366469266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3t-J3e-JI/AAAAAAAAAP8/hEOEK5KHTe0/s320/house1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3t-Z3e-KI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KiqLE2PRPTQ/s1600-h/window.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205578400661436578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3t-Z3e-KI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KiqLE2PRPTQ/s320/window.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3t-p3e-LI/AAAAAAAAAQM/f767fJWka2U/s1600-h/paint.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205578404956403890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3t-p3e-LI/AAAAAAAAAQM/f767fJWka2U/s320/paint.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I already am in love with that window seat...we're putting little sconce lights in it!  And I've really had fun picking out colors for the house-who knows which ones I'll end up with!  I meant to take pictures when the house was still being framed, but I never got around to it.  So, this will have to be my "before" picture.  I can't wait for the "after".&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/17278163-3278173876722254992?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3278173876722254992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3278173876722254992' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3278173876722254992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3278173876722254992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-my-house-is-growing-too.html' title='And My House is Growing too!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3t9p3e-II/AAAAAAAAAP0/jkE1Q3dusFQ/s72-c/house.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-240149496013288207</id><published>2008-05-28T18:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T18:40:14.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flowers are growing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3tKp3e-GI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Xo-xgPcQY0o/s1600-h/chives.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205577511603206242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3tKp3e-GI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Xo-xgPcQY0o/s320/chives.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3tK53e-HI/AAAAAAAAAPs/mnybksj11kI/s1600-h/belly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205577515898173554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3tK53e-HI/AAAAAAAAAPs/mnybksj11kI/s320/belly.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SO IS MY BELLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-240149496013288207?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/240149496013288207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=240149496013288207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/240149496013288207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/240149496013288207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/05/flowers-are-growing.html' title='The Flowers are growing....'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SD3tKp3e-GI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Xo-xgPcQY0o/s72-c/chives.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-448868549246180878</id><published>2008-05-15T11:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:33:12.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Flings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm having so much fun this week!  Along with the shocks (like...no twins) come all kinds of new ideas and fun projects....I'm thinking about my house and my baby room of course.  And I put this cheery vintage red, blue, and yellow tablecloth on my kitchen table where I have been drinking ice tea and reading and writing (I'm not supposed to be leaning back anymore, to make sure the baby turns).  I finally gave in and bought some Haeger planters that I've had my eye on for a year...and I repotted some plants and made banana bread last night.  Mom and Grandma came for lunch yesterday...and even though it was spontaneous...it was fun; I came up with ice tea, toasted egg salad sandwiches, tomatoes slices, and carrots: not too bad if I do say so myself!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I've decided to stick with my 2 vintage wooden folding chairs for the kitchen, and will try to find two more!  I've also decided to stick with light blue in the baby room...but with a tree theme and forest animals...not so many girly bunnies :)  Jenny gave me this amazing tree print that she made (a process she learned of dipping a metal sheet in acid and scratching a picture into it...then dipping it in ink and rolling it onto paper like a press).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Luke and I had a couple over last night for fun, and played poker...which I hopelessly lost, although technically I won at the end (only because Luke got me to put everything in and then no one had any good cards!)  Anyway, I seem to have a lot of time on my hands right now, and am wanting sooooo bad to do all my shopping for my baby and my new house...but I'll try to not go overboard until I actually have a house to put it all in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-448868549246180878?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/448868549246180878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=448868549246180878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/448868549246180878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/448868549246180878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/05/spring-flings.html' title='Spring Flings'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6896107550178123007</id><published>2008-05-14T13:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:35:26.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SCs0QnNzjRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_ixqPBYrjZQ/s1600-h/ultrasound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200307654738808082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SCs0QnNzjRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_ixqPBYrjZQ/s400/ultrasound.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After an early ultrasound due to a concern that I might be carrying twins.....i'm feeling like this will all be a breeze! I'm almost exactly half way through, feeling great, and thinking about a baby Luke :) This little guy was so busy in my tummy that the doctor couldn't get a clear picture!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6896107550178123007?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6896107550178123007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6896107550178123007' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6896107550178123007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6896107550178123007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s a boy!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SCs0QnNzjRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_ixqPBYrjZQ/s72-c/ultrasound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6485252174185983266</id><published>2008-05-03T18:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T18:31:32.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0R71uDBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/d0YLmOkAU5k/s1600-h/100_0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196296659036670994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0R71uDBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/d0YLmOkAU5k/s320/100_0583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0SL1uDCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/G0yNWYlsFOY/s1600-h/100_0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196296663331638306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0SL1uDCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/G0yNWYlsFOY/s320/100_0587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0Eb1uC8I/AAAAAAAAAOk/aOvMQhJx-L4/s1600-h/100_0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196296427108436930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0Eb1uC8I/AAAAAAAAAOk/aOvMQhJx-L4/s320/100_0572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0Er1uC9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/wu7WPRqp_l0/s1600-h/100_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196296431403404242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0Er1uC9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/wu7WPRqp_l0/s320/100_0575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0E71uC-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/QHaUwXDK2Uo/s1600-h/100_0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196296435698371554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0E71uC-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/QHaUwXDK2Uo/s320/100_0577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0FL1uC_I/AAAAAAAAAO8/fC4qm_Sfu4A/s1600-h/100_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196296439993338866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0FL1uC_I/AAAAAAAAAO8/fC4qm_Sfu4A/s320/100_0579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0Fb1uDAI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8meSsPMbZo8/s1600-h/100_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196296444288306178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0Fb1uDAI/AAAAAAAAAPE/8meSsPMbZo8/s320/100_0582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Luke said I could stay another week, bless his heart!  So Mom and I are making more plans :)  The baby clothes are from Spain...and of course, I'm hoping to use them...now I just need to decide whether I should have a boy or a girl!  Isn't the outfit with the bonnet and booties precious?  And the weird wooden thing is my new potato masher that will actually be used for pounding meat.  The quilt and basket and bowls are things I'm going to put in my laundry room-just for fun!  And that cool handmade frame: I want to put a mirror in it and use it in our guest bathroom!  The baby shoes were mom's as a baby...and I just think they're sweet.  Oh yes, and the books are my beloved set of Dickens which I plan to bring back to Iowa with me...I love Dickens!  It's all just stuff stuff stuff...but fun fun fun.  And yes, I'm beginning to miss Luke like CRAZY.&lt;/span&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/17278163-6485252174185983266?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6485252174185983266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6485252174185983266' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6485252174185983266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6485252174185983266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-week.html' title='Another Week'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/SBz0R71uDBI/AAAAAAAAAPM/d0YLmOkAU5k/s72-c/100_0583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8675899515382071154</id><published>2008-05-01T19:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:48:41.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Michigan all Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I wish I had brought my camera with me to Michigan.  I've been making a quilt with mom (I hate to say it...but she did all the sewing; I just cut and ironed and picked out colors).  I bought an old antique potato masher to pound my meat with, and an old basket to put in my laundry room at my new house.  And mom saved a box full of beautiful baby clothes from all her babies...so I'm excited to go through them with her.  It's too bad I don't know whether my tummy's male or female yet :)  I'll know in three weeks.  Not much else to tell, I'm just having fun with mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-8675899515382071154?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8675899515382071154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8675899515382071154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8675899515382071154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8675899515382071154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/05/michigan-all-week.html' title='Michigan all Week'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-7597580870108040641</id><published>2008-04-25T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:22:55.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'm finally feeling good again...well, actually I have a cold, but that doesn't seem like much after months of morning sickness!  My ultrasound has been scheduled-so I'll have gender news in just a few weeks...I can't wait!  Tomorrow I'm going to Michigan to spend a week with Mom.  I'm very excited to hang out with her, but I have such a hard time leaving Luke.  He's the best thing that ever happened to me-and I always get this nervous thought about something happening to one of us while we're apart.  Silly, I know.  I think I must be in love :P  I'm hoping the majority of our house will be framed by the time I get back.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I guess I don't really have any more news.  I thank God for bringing me out of the pregnant "zone" that I seemed stuck in for the last couple months!  Now I can be a normal, cheerful, active person again!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I think a bird is making its nest in my air conditioner right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-7597580870108040641?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/7597580870108040641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=7597580870108040641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7597580870108040641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7597580870108040641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/04/feeling-good.html' title='Feeling Good'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-7140462039776105856</id><published>2008-04-14T14:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:44:22.915-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay for Warm Sunny Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Not that I don't like spring storms, but I'm rather excited for some warm temperatures.  I'm still waiting for that "I feel the best I've ever felt in my life" moment that is supposed to come 2nd Trimester...but at least I know I'll have a special little life-changing package at the end of it all!  I haven't had much interest in decorating or working in my apartment lately...simply because all my brain power has been spent imagining the fun I'll have decorating a house this fall...poor neglected apartment.  I'll confess, I've felt a little bit like the apostles: beat up and thrown in prison.  Three months is quite a long time to be sick and tired.  But I'll share some verses that encouraged me today...and I actually read them in my special, old King James Bible that was mom's years ago.  So, hope you can interpret Old English okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Wherein ye greatly rejoice, though now for a season, if need be, ye are in heaviness through manifold temptations: that the trial of your faith, being much more precious than of gold that perisheth, though it be tried with fire, might be found unto praise and honour and glory at the appearing of Jesus Christ: whom having not seen, ye love; in whom, though now ye see him not, yet believing, ye rejoice with joy unspeakable and full of glory; recieving the end of your faith, even the salvation of your souls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-7140462039776105856?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/7140462039776105856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=7140462039776105856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7140462039776105856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7140462039776105856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/04/yay-for-warm-sunny-days.html' title='Yay for Warm Sunny Days!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-2951447083579423549</id><published>2008-04-10T19:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T19:39:49.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm beginning the stretch cream phase of pregnancy...and wish I could find the perfect (cheap and cute) maternity clothing store-no luck yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-2951447083579423549?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2951447083579423549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=2951447083579423549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2951447083579423549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2951447083579423549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/04/growing-out.html' title='Growing out'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6264083550727929650</id><published>2008-04-10T19:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T19:34:43.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And one more thing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_6x_VRjWdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ROYZMkJrask/s1600-h/bedspread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187779522378029522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_6x_VRjWdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ROYZMkJrask/s400/bedspread.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I really love the bedspread and shams...but the reviews are iffy. Does anyone know a reason why I don't want a Chenille bedspread?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6264083550727929650?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blair.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?catalogId=10001&amp;storeId=10001&amp;langId=-1&amp;categoryId=87825&amp;pcats=87817,87820,87825&amp;productId=37398' title='And one more thing....'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6264083550727929650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6264083550727929650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6264083550727929650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6264083550727929650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-one-more-thing.html' title='And one more thing....'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_6x_VRjWdI/AAAAAAAAAOc/ROYZMkJrask/s72-c/bedspread.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-266148429156292956</id><published>2008-04-08T08:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T08:40:18.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that have caught my eye!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_t1P6T1xrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/gxXvrsyspzE/s1600-h/baby+tank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186868312058218162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="291" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_t1P6T1xrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/gxXvrsyspzE/s320/baby+tank.jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_tu_KT1xqI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J3VuIWyjqMg/s1600-h/emma+green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186861427225642658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_tu_KT1xqI/AAAAAAAAAOM/J3VuIWyjqMg/s320/emma+green.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_tupaT1xpI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Shf9cTm71VU/s1600-h/BeeCase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186861053563487890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_tupaT1xpI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Shf9cTm71VU/s320/BeeCase.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-266148429156292956?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www3.mailordercentral.com/hoffmanmedia/products.asp?dept=1034' title='Things that have caught my eye!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/266148429156292956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=266148429156292956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/266148429156292956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/266148429156292956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/04/things-that-have-caught-my-eye.html' title='Things that have caught my eye!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R_t1P6T1xrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/gxXvrsyspzE/s72-c/baby+tank.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6081151807007470935</id><published>2008-04-03T12:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T12:49:52.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April Showers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I know I've been so bad at keeping this blog updated.  Truth is, I don't have anything new to say really.  Life has just been life since I found out I was pregnant....you know: some throwing up, nausia, queesiness, tired, etc.  Fortunately, I'll be into my 2nd trimester next week, which means I should start feeling a lot better.  I almost lost Grandma and Grandpa last month, and it's been a lot of work and waiting and watching, but they seem more stable now, although they need a lot of care.  I definitely struggled with my changed status at Grandma's, as others have stepped in to meet needs there.  But I'm glad it has given the family a chance to come together and be an encouragement to each other.  Our house has been coming along slowly because of all the precipitation...but we do have a basement :)  I have been busy with family visiting, midwife appointments, excercising, church ministries, Grandma, and just a million little things.  I guess I'm actually feeling a little numb right now...like I know I am so blessed and I love Jesus Christ so much, but I can't seem to make my emotions and attitude quite connect with that truth right now.  I think being pregnant makes me feel overwhelmed and I'm just sortof in a "zone".  Well, I'm quite sure the Lord will pop me back out of that zone...and the sooner the better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Luke has been a dream!  He cooks breakfast for me (the midwife says I need to eat more protein and start gaining weight).  He rubs my sore back every morning.  He does everything I have to do so that it won't be as hard for me.  What a sweetie :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Oh, let's see: Jenny visited a few weeks ago and we had a wonderful time!  Mom was able to take a break from caring for gma and gpa last week and she came to my apartment and we made soap.  Luke is teaching me to play the drums...we practice every Wednesday before youth group.  And I got to hear my baby for the first time this week!  I guess those have been my highlights in the last month or so.  Yikes, and I better stop gabbing because I still need to finish my laundry, get groceries, read a bunch of pregnancy info, and work out at the gym.  I hope everyone who reads this is looking to Christ and finding joy and peace in His presense...I'm trying to :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6081151807007470935?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6081151807007470935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6081151807007470935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6081151807007470935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6081151807007470935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-showers.html' title='April Showers...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3993104237971909997</id><published>2008-03-03T08:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T08:13:18.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Expecting.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Okay, for any faithful blog readers (I think there are maybe one or two :) who don't already know: I'm eating for two, sick in the mornings, growing in the middle, etc.  If you don't get it, I'm sooooo not gonna tell you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Anyway, not feeling the greatest physically; but feeling blessed beyond measure...the Lord has looked upon me with favor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3993104237971909997?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3993104237971909997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3993104237971909997' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3993104237971909997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3993104237971909997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/03/expecting.html' title='Expecting.....'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-7737127146175482586</id><published>2008-02-23T16:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T16:59:04.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Oh man, I feel like I really need some fresh air right now.  Would I be crazy if I opened my apartment window in 30 degree weather?  I suppose I ought to go for a walk, but there's nowhere to walk to and no one to walk with (Luke is gone today).  Hmmm...I think I'm getting cabin fever.  I got my March/April issue of Victoria today...and it's full of gardens!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-7737127146175482586?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/7737127146175482586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=7737127146175482586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7737127146175482586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/7737127146175482586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/02/air.html' title='Air'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-2709865422921234351</id><published>2008-02-19T07:53:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T08:00:57.061-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168689891801845426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7rgElsATrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/4pZU-_rohAs/s400/flowers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168690304118705858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7rgclsATsI/AAAAAAAAAN8/PsFIIhc7XYY/s200/mouse+picture.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; My beautiful tulips from Luke! I'm working really hard to make them last as long as possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;And here is a picture of my first framed mouse! I drew her especially for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/17278163-2709865422921234351?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2709865422921234351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=2709865422921234351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2709865422921234351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2709865422921234351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/02/spring-things.html' title='Spring Things'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7rgElsATrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/4pZU-_rohAs/s72-c/flowers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5208092619828704354</id><published>2008-02-15T15:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:33:54.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Random Things for Joanna (Eighth Street)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hmmm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm obsessed with big trees, I rarely read articles in my magazines (just look at the pictures), I like chocolate frosting on saltine crackers, I'm most excited that I'll have a little window seat in my new house, I hate any type of loud noise, my plants are my pets, and I still collect charms for my mom's old charm bracelet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5208092619828704354?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5208092619828704354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5208092619828704354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5208092619828704354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5208092619828704354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/02/7-random-things-for-joanna-eighth.html' title='7 Random Things for Joanna (Eighth Street)'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8194259256156509010</id><published>2008-02-15T15:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:18:35.532-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7YAylsATmI/AAAAAAAAANM/hYDAPELwsEE/s1600-h/board+walk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167318491564363362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7YAylsATmI/AAAAAAAAANM/hYDAPELwsEE/s200/board+walk.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7YAzFsATnI/AAAAAAAAANU/yEp4TmADvoI/s1600-h/luke+with+guitar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167318500154297970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7YAzFsATnI/AAAAAAAAANU/yEp4TmADvoI/s200/luke+with+guitar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7YAzVsAToI/AAAAAAAAANc/rOfRcYsxeqk/s1600-h/both.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167318504449265282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7YAzVsAToI/AAAAAAAAANc/rOfRcYsxeqk/s200/both.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7YA0FsATpI/AAAAAAAAANk/H_nl1brBdbw/s1600-h/Aunt+June.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167318517334167186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7YA0FsATpI/AAAAAAAAANk/H_nl1brBdbw/s200/Aunt+June.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Our trip to Texas was fun...we spent three relaxing days at the ocean (where Luke played guitar and I read).  Then we visited the river walk and Alamo in San Antonio for one day.  Finally we headed to Dallas and I saw my great-Aunt June (who I hadn't seen in about 10 years).  I'm glad to be home after driving well over 2,000 miles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-8194259256156509010?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8194259256156509010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8194259256156509010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8194259256156509010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8194259256156509010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/02/texas.html' title='Texas'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7YAylsATmI/AAAAAAAAANM/hYDAPELwsEE/s72-c/board+walk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8355351737089851048</id><published>2008-02-15T14:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T14:37:43.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for my birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7X3vFsATlI/AAAAAAAAANE/SO1bOcovq4k/s1600-h/rabbits+i+want.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167308535830171218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7X3vFsATlI/AAAAAAAAANE/SO1bOcovq4k/s400/rabbits+i+want.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-8355351737089851048?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blair.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?pcats=87817,88042&amp;categoryId=88042&amp;catalogId=10001&amp;storeId=10001&amp;productId=39771&amp;langId=-1' title='What I want for my birthday!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8355351737089851048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8355351737089851048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8355351737089851048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8355351737089851048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-i-want-for-my-birthday.html' title='What I want for my birthday!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R7X3vFsATlI/AAAAAAAAANE/SO1bOcovq4k/s72-c/rabbits+i+want.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5472769518551374814</id><published>2008-02-03T19:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:24:23.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray for the end of January</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R6Zo0skiyII/AAAAAAAAAMk/QNEfWyRaUS4/s1600-h/cupboard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162929277353773186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R6Zo0skiyII/AAAAAAAAAMk/QNEfWyRaUS4/s200/cupboard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R6Zo1MkiyJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/dM31Dhy6LoQ/s1600-h/flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162929285943707794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R6Zo1MkiyJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/dM31Dhy6LoQ/s200/flowers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R6Zo1ckiyKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/6odJmaITJ7o/s1600-h/pillows.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162929290238675106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R6Zo1ckiyKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/6odJmaITJ7o/s200/pillows.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R6Zo1skiyLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/9qGeJSod9ro/s1600-h/sink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162929294533642418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R6Zo1skiyLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/9qGeJSod9ro/s200/sink.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm glad January is over. I just don't like it...no holidays and no nice weather. Not much going on here. Luke built me a cupboard, which I painted. I finally picked out robin's egg blue pillows for the livingroom. My paperwhites that I started from bulbs bloomed! And I cleaned my kitchen sink really really well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Next week Luke and I are going to Texas for a little fresh air. I am going to visit my great-aunt while there, and we're going to go to the ocean (cheap rates because it's their off-season). We're also getting ready to build a house...whoa crazy, huh! I'm still in shock with that one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm also getting my first mouse picture framed...for some reason that's a big deal to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh, and I'm finally working out at a gym. I'm memorizing the book of Philippians while I run on the eliptical...and am about half-way through the first chapter. Spiritual &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; physical excercise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5472769518551374814?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5472769518551374814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5472769518551374814' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5472769518551374814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5472769518551374814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/02/hurray-for-end-of-january.html' title='Hurray for the end of January'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R6Zo0skiyII/AAAAAAAAAMk/QNEfWyRaUS4/s72-c/cupboard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8338841478155282185</id><published>2008-01-04T09:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T09:11:10.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture in Poetry (by me!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Winter white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;adorned with diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and fur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and the snow bird leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;scratchings outside window;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Evergreens make a fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;where deer dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and birches sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;boots crunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;breath dances a waltz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But the heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it longs for another world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;colors drip in dew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;emerald shines through fog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;opera of robins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;as sleep is shed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and the soul is warmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;by a longer sun.&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/17278163-8338841478155282185?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8338841478155282185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8338841478155282185' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8338841478155282185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8338841478155282185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/01/picture-in-poetry.html' title='A Picture in Poetry (by me!)'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-4596035376851380663</id><published>2008-01-03T13:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T17:45:31.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I admit it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R31D7mpgKQI/AAAAAAAAAMc/5l6YdypdRuc/s1600-h/callgraphy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151348240047679746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R31D7mpgKQI/AAAAAAAAAMc/5l6YdypdRuc/s320/callgraphy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3095WpgKPI/AAAAAAAAAMU/lTwyuqriZ2s/s1600-h/tea+and+calligraphy.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm a little forlorn today. I have had such a wonderful time with family, I am finding myself a bit lonely and unmotivated. I prayed and read some, took a nap, practiced calligraphy, had tea and cookies, watched &lt;em&gt;Miss Potter&lt;/em&gt;...and am feeling envious of my mom and sister who are at home together knitting and watching movies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, I am sure I can't complain...it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; pretty wonderful to be able to sit at home and be as artsy and creative as I feel like...with all the time in the world. I think I'd better put on some bubbly music and reorganize my closets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What I really start thinking about after Christmas is flowers! Pink and yellow roses, Lilly of the Valley, Lilacs, Peonies, Hollyhocks, Daisies, Apple Blossoms.... I just love them all. I always imagine myself in a sweet little home just showered with sweet flowers and trees and trickling fountains. I think I'll plan on covering my arm chair with a springy slip cover, make some pillows for the couches, and maybe even a quilt if I am brave enough! Perhaps I'll talk Jenny into doing a still life painting of some flowers for me, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, this fills another slow hour for me...I guess I'll go work on those closets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-4596035376851380663?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4596035376851380663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=4596035376851380663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4596035376851380663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4596035376851380663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-admit-it.html' title='I admit it...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R31D7mpgKQI/AAAAAAAAAMc/5l6YdypdRuc/s72-c/callgraphy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-4638468703483685696</id><published>2008-01-02T09:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T09:46:01.882-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is finally over...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxF2pgKKI/AAAAAAAAALs/KWrj9WI8kHo/s1600-h/Wellies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150905312955345058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxF2pgKKI/AAAAAAAAALs/KWrj9WI8kHo/s200/Wellies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxGGpgKLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/kNiXLxVSgUA/s1600-h/stockings.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150905317250312370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxGGpgKLI/AAAAAAAAAL0/kNiXLxVSgUA/s200/stockings.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxGmpgKMI/AAAAAAAAAL8/rdAmuGRYogg/s1600-h/still+life.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150905325840246978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxGmpgKMI/AAAAAAAAAL8/rdAmuGRYogg/s200/still+life.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxHWpgKOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/2dLTW9C-5DQ/s1600-h/sterling+spoons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150905338725148898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxHWpgKOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/2dLTW9C-5DQ/s200/sterling+spoons.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxG2pgKNI/AAAAAAAAAME/pb3JjdwbaS0/s1600-h/first+editions.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150905330135214290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxG2pgKNI/AAAAAAAAAME/pb3JjdwbaS0/s200/first+editions.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Since I've been married, my Christmas experience has expanded from one to five celebrations. But it's finally all over. And although I love for the holiday to last as long as possible, I am happy to have things settle into routine again. Christmas in Michigan was absolutely wonderful. I think the two in-laws (mine and Jonathan's) added to all the fun and festivity of it. Now I'm ready to go to a gym and lose some of this weight that I've "found". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Of course, I've cleaned things up and made the apartment look Januaryish. I asked Luke's opinion of how I decorated the top of the entertainment center, and his reply: "You'll just change it again next week anyway!" He's right, obviously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I left a few of my favorite gifts out to enjoy...and I took pictures of them for you to see! The Wellingtons are from Luke. I've always wanted to have a pair of Wellies...they make me more Brittish! Mom knit the stockings, Jenny painted the still-lifes, and my mother-in-law found first edition Potter books for me! The sterling spoons are old family pieces; mom shared a few of them with me so I can use them for the glorious tea party that I'll have some day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&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/17278163-4638468703483685696?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4638468703483685696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=4638468703483685696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4638468703483685696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4638468703483685696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-is-finally-over.html' title='Christmas is finally over...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R3uxF2pgKKI/AAAAAAAAALs/KWrj9WI8kHo/s72-c/Wellies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3065523330691927240</id><published>2007-12-20T14:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T14:14:38.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Nativity...how appropriate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R2rNE2pgKJI/AAAAAAAAALk/KFC32q4cfSA/s1600-h/nativity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146151007496972434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R2rNE2pgKJI/AAAAAAAAALk/KFC32q4cfSA/s400/nativity.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3065523330691927240?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3065523330691927240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3065523330691927240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3065523330691927240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3065523330691927240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-new-nativityhow-appropriate.html' title='My New Nativity...how appropriate!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R2rNE2pgKJI/AAAAAAAAALk/KFC32q4cfSA/s72-c/nativity.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-1276212702418885815</id><published>2007-12-17T09:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T09:25:24.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R2aU3GpgKII/AAAAAAAAALc/XZbZ1Dbwtto/s1600-h/luke+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144963298715773058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R2aU3GpgKII/AAAAAAAAALc/XZbZ1Dbwtto/s400/luke+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R2aUR2pgKGI/AAAAAAAAALM/o9ppDSpEV4A/s1600-h/beth.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R2aUSWpgKHI/AAAAAAAAALU/R3FcJAjMRpw/s1600-h/luke+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, I have to tell you, we couldn't wait any longer. I was going mad looking at my presents under the tree every day. So we opened them. What can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-1276212702418885815?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/1276212702418885815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=1276212702418885815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1276212702418885815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1276212702418885815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R2aU3GpgKII/AAAAAAAAALc/XZbZ1Dbwtto/s72-c/luke+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3696306535456823535</id><published>2007-12-07T16:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T16:24:57.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going back in time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1nH5m9AxdI/AAAAAAAAAK0/52jGSVcvehs/s1600-h/Untitled-Scanned-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141360242143053266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1nH5m9AxdI/AAAAAAAAAK0/52jGSVcvehs/s200/Untitled-Scanned-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1nH6G9AxeI/AAAAAAAAAK8/zZ7woQHCnZU/s1600-h/Untitled-Scanned-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141360250732987874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1nH6G9AxeI/AAAAAAAAAK8/zZ7woQHCnZU/s200/Untitled-Scanned-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1nH7W9AxfI/AAAAAAAAALE/nLZqQBB5S30/s1600-h/Untitled-Scanned-26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141360272207824370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1nH7W9AxfI/AAAAAAAAALE/nLZqQBB5S30/s200/Untitled-Scanned-26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1nDsm9AxcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/d2Dd_kQ_vpk/s1600-h/beth+josh+sarah+jon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Some of my favorite family photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3696306535456823535?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3696306535456823535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3696306535456823535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3696306535456823535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3696306535456823535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/12/going-back-in-time.html' title='Going back in time!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1nH5m9AxdI/AAAAAAAAAK0/52jGSVcvehs/s72-c/Untitled-Scanned-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3015124231779288389</id><published>2007-11-30T18:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T18:36:19.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I SOOOO think this is cute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1CsWW9AxbI/AAAAAAAAAKk/i1pjansdY9Q/s1600-R/117978%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138796674948318642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1CsWW9AxbI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sYcKBc1U1EU/s400/117978%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3015124231779288389?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3015124231779288389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3015124231779288389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3015124231779288389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3015124231779288389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-soooo-think-this-is-cute.html' title='I SOOOO think this is cute!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/R1CsWW9AxbI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sYcKBc1U1EU/s72-c/117978%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-5430340591658686837</id><published>2007-11-30T12:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T12:07:02.874-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stillmeadow Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Too many people, I think, are what I call No people.  It's a habit which grows like Jack's beanstalk, so that if you even say it is cold, they say at once, "No, it isn't cold.  It's just the wind."  It's a habit I thoroughly dislike, not that I mind being called wrong on every count, but it is fatiguing.  I'm tempted to do the contradicting myself first, just to see what would happen.  It usually belongs to people, I note, who cannot bear to be contradicted themselves at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;                                                  -Gladys Taber's &lt;em&gt;The Stillmeadow Road&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-5430340591658686837?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/5430340591658686837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=5430340591658686837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5430340591658686837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/5430340591658686837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/11/stillmeadow-road.html' title='The Stillmeadow Road'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-2742747553661563637</id><published>2007-11-14T10:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T10:09:00.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Married a Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt;I realized yesterday that I married a man when he came home from work with a subwoofer the size of a milk crate and hooked it up to the TV.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;"&gt;Definition of a man: somebody who enjoys anything bulky and ugly that plugs in and makes noise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-2742747553661563637?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/2742747553661563637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=2742747553661563637' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2742747553661563637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/2742747553661563637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-married-man.html' title='I Married a Man'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-4770827713192201685</id><published>2007-11-12T08:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T10:38:55.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels in Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Sunday morning.  The worship music is in full swing.  It's a new song that Luke wrote--and it's praising God.  Most of the time I struggle to focus during the music.  But, today I'm thinking of God's glory--of the entire world praising Him.  I'm praying, "Lord, I want this song to glorify you with mighty power."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I hear a joyful,&lt;em&gt; audible&lt;/em&gt; clapping as of hundreds--and it makes my heart swell.  Looking around, I see only others like me...just quietly singing.  NO ONE IS CLAPPING.  I look again to make sure.  Nothing.  If only I could hear it again, it was so beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;It was angels.  I'm sure.  God opened my ears for just two seconds to the spiritual world in our own little gym.  And in those two seconds I was shown a glimpse of the glory God was receiving.  It really was so beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I asked Luke, after church, if there was any clapping or any technical noises during the song....just to make sure that I wasn't totally misinterpreting the experience.  I'm usually the cynic when it comes to visions or "spiritual experiences".  He said there wasn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;This isn't something that I believe will encourage any of my readers.  In fact, I struggle a little bit with sharing it.  But it is something that has filled me with a sense of wonder and joy as I remember that the spiritual world is a bigger reality than the physical, and that God will recieve the glory, whether we give it to Him or not.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;And I just wanted to share my joy.  Let's slow down a bit and remember Truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Worthy is the Lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;That was slain for us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Holy is the Lamb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;That was slain for us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;We sing glory, hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;He reigns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-4770827713192201685?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4770827713192201685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=4770827713192201685' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4770827713192201685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4770827713192201685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/11/angels-in-action.html' title='Angels in Action'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3275157872580564148</id><published>2007-11-12T08:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T08:26:22.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish...</title><content type='html'>that I could play music on my blog.  That would be fun...and you would always know what kind of mood I'm in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3275157872580564148?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3275157872580564148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3275157872580564148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3275157872580564148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3275157872580564148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wish.html' title='I wish...'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-4991279997755395888</id><published>2007-11-08T14:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T14:15:19.687-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking in the Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzNsiNrW0aI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sT2-xX-jLpg/s1600-h/snowman%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130563735547990434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzNsiNrW0aI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sT2-xX-jLpg/s200/snowman%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;We're walking in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;We're floating in the moonlit sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The people far below are sleeping as we fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm holding very tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm riding in the midnight blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm finding I can fly so high above with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Far across the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The villages go by like trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The rivers and the hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The forest and the streams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Children gaze open mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Taken by suprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Nobody down below believes their eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;We're surfing in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;We're swimming in the frozen sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;We're drifting over icy mountains floating by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Arousing of a mighty monster from its sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;We're walking in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;We're floating in the midnight sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Walking in the Air by Howard Blake&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/17278163-4991279997755395888?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/4991279997755395888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=4991279997755395888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4991279997755395888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/4991279997755395888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/11/walking-in-air.html' title='Walking in the Air'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzNsiNrW0aI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sT2-xX-jLpg/s72-c/snowman%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-8283741834906456162</id><published>2007-11-07T14:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T14:36:14.072-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Victoria Magazine is back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#339999;"&gt;Hmmm...this is right up there with my Tea Time magazine...and my subscription is ended.  Oh dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-8283741834906456162?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.victoriamag.com/' title='Victoria Magazine is back!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/8283741834906456162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=8283741834906456162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8283741834906456162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/8283741834906456162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/11/victoria-magazine-is-back.html' title='Victoria Magazine is back!'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-6757455933652694694</id><published>2007-11-07T11:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T11:42:26.932-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For My Portfolio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzH41L_cRFI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bsKc4LrAChA/s1600-h/mice+in+toy+box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130155043187344466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzH41L_cRFI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bsKc4LrAChA/s400/mice+in+toy+box.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzH42b_cRGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/9B9ODlIbpwo/s1600-h/mice+make+snow+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130155064662180962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzH42b_cRGI/AAAAAAAAAKE/9B9ODlIbpwo/s400/mice+make+snow+man.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzH44L_cRHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8J9aifGrFrE/s1600-h/mice+raking+leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130155094726952050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzH44L_cRHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8J9aifGrFrE/s400/mice+raking+leaves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzH45r_cRII/AAAAAAAAAKU/ulwMRwsdHwE/s1600-h/Sewing+mice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130155120496755842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzH45r_cRII/AAAAAAAAAKU/ulwMRwsdHwE/s400/Sewing+mice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-6757455933652694694?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/6757455933652694694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=6757455933652694694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6757455933652694694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/6757455933652694694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/11/for-my-portfolio.html' title='For My Portfolio'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RzH41L_cRFI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/bsKc4LrAChA/s72-c/mice+in+toy+box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-1505466150527696416</id><published>2007-11-05T09:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T10:54:59.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea and Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Ry8yP7_cREI/AAAAAAAAAJw/CKIHs0NULr0/s1600-h/100_1778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129373749981496386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Ry8yP7_cREI/AAAAAAAAAJw/CKIHs0NULr0/s200/100_1778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I can't write without a cup of tea or coffee.  How funny is that?  I'm so full of thoughts and not so sure if I'll be able to put them fluently on this post...but I just might explode if I don't write...just to feel the refreshing click of the keys and drink my masala chai tea with purpose.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I am learning and growing so much, and I wish I could just sweep up all my loved ones and carry them on this journey with me.  How can I express all that I desire and bring sufficient glory to God?  I cannot...so I beg you to sense the work of our mighty God in my life as I express my small things.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I'm finally learning to lay down my life for others.  It's excrutiating, and exhilerating, terrifying, and thrilling.  And, it's definitely one of the hardest lessons I've ever learned...truly a battle each day.  I must tell you, I often don't choose to fight it.  It's ever so much easier to fight for myself...to seek earthly prizes such as beauty and time and money and comfort.  But slowly, like each drip of Chinese torture, the Holy Spirit increases my soul's awareness of self...and imprisonment in that great cell.  And with each painful drip, my wings of freedom grow stronger.  Don't we long for that freedom from indulgent self, and yet carry a paralyzing fear of it through all things?  I do, and pray God to conquer the fear each time it arises...it's still very potent.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jesus &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; the prize.  Do I want it?  Wouldn't I rather have the prize of a beautiful heaven, or a perfect marriage, or even a successful Christian life?  Ironic isn't it.  It seems that in the name of Jesus, we seek prizes apart from Him.  And until I realized this...I would have been sorely disappointed in the reality of it.  Perhaps my vibrant imagination makes it easier for me to love Jesus and want Him, only Him...for that is what we are supposed to want.  But in our humanity...Jesus is a two-thousand year old icon of all that we seek and love.   Even as we are called to love a great many things, we are also called to love only Jesus.  When it hit me that I was seeking the wrong prizes (and still do very easily), I opened up Matthew and began to read slowly and very very carefully...for who is the Jesus that I am supposed to want above anything else?  My wings gain yet a little more strength to fly as I begin to see the answer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;My next little thought: how deeply I nurture my doubts and discouragements and "self needs".  Discouragement has to be one of the greatest detriments to Christianity...and one of the most accepted.  I have incredibly strong habits of wavering emotions and feelings.  And I am convicted that this is not a testimony to Christ...but of my unbelief in His ability to bring me peace and joy.  And if that is true...I serve a very weak Christ.  My awareness has been awakened to how completely I have been taken in by the lie that it is okay to be grumpy, hormonal, depressed, distressed, anxious, cynicle, or any list of discouragements...as long as I have an excuse for it!  But how opposite that is to our Biblical example.  We have NO excuse if Jesus is our future.  And we have no right to claim Christ as ours if we are not going to act like it makes a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I cannot say all this without making reference to my marriage.  Marriage has made me so aware of my misconceptions and even lies I believe.  Some of you who know me well, know that I adore my husband so totally and have had such a great fear of "messing up", that I have constantly tried to find ways to make sure that he would never feel hurt or lost love or any excuse to be less tender towards me.  After a year of clinging and focusing on Luke and on "us" and on messing up a lot, I am finally getting my answer.  My answer is that it isn't about Luke, it isn't about "us", it isn't about our sweet, tender marriage.  It's about people, about Christ, about sacrifice.  And the more I give up my own dreams and ideals and solutions, the more I bring my husband joy and honor...and the more he responds!  And one critical thing I have learned, is that I absolutely must focus on others.  I cannot afford to sit at home in loneliness and dwell on myself...for that is my very invitation to believe dark lies.  Some of you will say that you do not have anybody to focus on.  That is not true.  If you have a neighbor or a relative or a single mom at church, you have someone to reach out to.  And take it from a very shy person, you can find the courage to make that introduction and phone call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Can I be terribly risky here?  I really want to encourage some of my friends (who hopefully will read this).  I have been praying for you...and I just want you to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;JoyAnna, I am praying that you will find unwavering peace and joy in Christ, and that His love and fulfillment will fill every crevice of your beautiful, passionate soul.  I love you dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Sara, I am praying that you will choose to find joy in all things, that you will have the confidence to be an incredibly godly wife, and that you will seek for those who need your wisdom and encouragement...I believe they are waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Luke, I just love you!  And I'm praying that you will grow ever stronger in the power of God.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Jenny, I am waiting for God to set your heart on fire.  And I can't begin to express my excitement for what will happen when He does!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Mama, a lot of women are watching you and learning from you.  I pray that God will "increase your harvest" and that you will have unexplainable joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-1505466150527696416?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/1505466150527696416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=1505466150527696416' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1505466150527696416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/1505466150527696416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/11/tea-and-thoughts.html' title='Tea and Thoughts'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/Ry8yP7_cREI/AAAAAAAAAJw/CKIHs0NULr0/s72-c/100_1778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3269382110003393155</id><published>2007-10-29T08:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T08:51:20.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a little Halloween Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RyXlO7_cRBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pFbbQnmtUyc/s1600-h/fairy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126755795615892498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RyXlO7_cRBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pFbbQnmtUyc/s200/fairy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RyXlPr_cRCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BsXGFnZwNHM/s1600-h/kissing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126755808500794402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RyXlPr_cRCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BsXGFnZwNHM/s200/kissing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RyXlQb_cRDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/CkdePjsHbTc/s1600-h/Redneck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126755821385696306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RyXlQb_cRDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/CkdePjsHbTc/s200/Redneck.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3269382110003393155?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3269382110003393155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3269382110003393155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3269382110003393155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3269382110003393155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/10/having-little-halloween-fun.html' title='Having a little Halloween Fun'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RyXlO7_cRBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pFbbQnmtUyc/s72-c/fairy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17278163.post-3297941666856012354</id><published>2007-10-01T13:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T13:38:44.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Afternoon Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RwE-qpeJiEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_DEeqL830ZY/s1600-h/afternoon+tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116439554077329474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RwE-qpeJiEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_DEeqL830ZY/s400/afternoon+tea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17278163-3297941666856012354?l=lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/feeds/3297941666856012354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17278163&amp;postID=3297941666856012354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3297941666856012354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17278163/posts/default/3297941666856012354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavenderandlaughter.blogspot.com/2007/10/afternoon-tea.html' title='Afternoon Tea'/><author><name>Elizabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09438596521142802508</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7200/1710/1600/for%20Blog.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vWhQEl8pLbc/RwE-qpeJiEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_DEeqL830ZY/s72-c/afternoon+tea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
