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I've heard it said that people have known how they would die before the event actually happened.I tend to be a believer that no man knows when their last breath will be, simply because .... that's the Lord's doing. That said.Ants will be the death of me.I swear.Okay, maybe I don't. But....man they make me want to.

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Jessica ScottI grew up going to church since the second grade and got baptized when I was 13 years old. I didn’t really make a true commitment to the Lord until I was at camp with my youth group in 1995. I was 16 years old. The Lord had really done a lot in my heart previous to that breaking point in my life.When I was 15 years old my best friend of 8 years had passed on to be with the Lord. I

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Have you ever wondered what it takes for someone to make it big?To have all of their dreams come true? What did they do to get there? Who did they know?I hear stories of people who were from "the wrong side of the tracks", and who had horrible lives growing up, and with just 50 bucks they were able to get to Hollyweird - erm...sorry, Hollywood, and "luck" was with them. They were strummin a song

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I found out that I was pregnant on Dec. 13th, 2002. My first son was 6 months old, and I was 6 weeks pregnant. Not prepared, but still excited, we told our friends and family members.Two weeks later I woke up in the middle of the night and was lying in a pool of blood. We rushed to the ER, where we were told that my body was attempting to abort my child. With sorrow beyond comprehension, we

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Earlier this week I was looking for something, and I came across my old journal. Here is the journal entry from this date.Well, Lord. Here I am again. Wishing, hoping, and praying that I could just wake up and this would all be a surreal nightmare. I am 24 1/2 weeks pregnant, and on bedrest...yet again. There are so many emotions that I am filled with right now that I feel as if I am

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For shame!!!!!I've been gone so long, that they are now out of Beta?! What the heck does that mean? One would think that, with the amount of insomnia that I've had, I would be ridiculously inspired. Exhaustion to the point of near hysteria would normally make one see the humor in things that are normally mundane, boring, and so yawn worthy. Not that I've needed that. Our weather has been

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Bill is at Youth Group tonight, and I have been meandering through various Myspace profiles, just checking people out. I am such a people watcher.Anyways...After looking at a few pages of people that always appear to be so happy....I've realized. Nothing is as it seems. Ever. Except for the Lord. He is always faithful, and trust, righteous, and true. Noble and loving, forgiving, and

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From dictionary.comtrust  /trʌst/ Pronunciation Key - Show Spelled Pronunciation[truhst] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation, –noun 1.reliance on the integrity, strength, ability, surety, etc., of a person or thing; confidence.What is with people these days?They have your trust. Your confidence in them. You have complete assurance that they will not fail you. Yet they do. You confide

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Hm.Do I like it?Or Do I not like it?We shall see.......

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I am full of so many emotions, and I am so ready to get on with life.As soon as I can post in detail, I will.Please, in the meantime, pray. For me. I really really need it.Thanks.

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But this was the hardest. Maybe it's because I have the knowledge that my Sister will be flying back to them in 2 weeks...and I won't. Or, maybe it's because I didn't get alot of time w/my mom, like I normally do, while on vacation. Who knows. All I know is that I bawled like a baby today while hugging my parents goodbye.On the positive note that I have, however...my Sister is here. And we

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In an attempt to stop ones self from crying, do not bother tilting head back in hopes that tears would go back inside. The result is tears coming out the outside corners of your eyes.When missing your mom intensley, do not go to a home show that is filled with mom's & daughters.When said mom is packing to come up and see you, do not call to inform her how excited you are. It will only result in

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Throughout the course of our lives, we will encounter many seasons. The Bible talks on this, quite a few times, in fact...I've been entering a new season of my life, and it's been an exciting, yet frustrating time in my life. Old friendships are fading into yesterday's memories, and new friendships are slowly starting to bud. My children are no longer babies, and the season of bearing

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Need I say more?Yes, they are still alive.OKay, for some reason I'm unable to insert the video. So just go here.

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I cannot believe that it has been OVER a month since I have blogged.I have to hurry, because I need to get ready for church. So for your viewing pleasure...pictures.And a gorgeous Oregon Coast Sunset...

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I recently posted a bulletin on myspace that advertised a deal. I want to start a cake business on the side, but dont' have the money to practice. So....for people's kids birthday's & such....if they supply the stuff, I'll do the cakes. Sounds great, right? Well....a few people wanted to know if I knew how to use fondant. Which I don't. And I was hope hope hopeing that I would be able to

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"Strength and honor are her clothing; She shall rejoice in time to come. She opens her mouth with wisdom, And on her tongue is the law of kindness. She watches over the ways of her household, And does not eat the bread of idleness." ~Proverbs 31:25-27~(just for you Jenn)Who is she? This woman that is so reverently talked about in the proverbs? Who were they talking about? Was she real?

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Do you see this? That, dear readers (haha, like I have so many), is what is commonly referred to as HELL. Yes, HELL! Today our high was 101*, and it just may as well been 450*, because anything over 90* is just sick, insane, and inhumane. Seriously.I sat down to change a diaper today, and my behind melted to the floor a bit, causing me to have to peel my fat caboose off the carpet.Breathing

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So I blogged about feeling alone, and wanting friends. I was told to be the one to make the effort. So I did. I invited a ton of girls over for a friday night get together, and only 2 replied. THe other 7 people I invited didn't even friggin acknowledge my invite.I give up.But on a plus side,I am hoping to start a cake business out of the house, and just got my first order! YAY!

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Do you ever feel as if you can't do anything right?I do.All the time.In fact, I often feel as if the only think I can do right...is screw up whatever I'm doing. If that makese any sense.I look around my house, and it feels like a constant, futile, losing battle. Let's not even glance in the direction of the stupid laundry room. Or my bedroom, where all the clean laundry tends to get stored. I

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Morning time seems to roll around all too quickly. It's in those first few minutes of morning, while I'm wiping away the sleep from my eyes, laying in my comfy cozy bed and listening to the kids up in their bedroom, that is when I get a glimpse of how my day is going to go. If they are fighting and crying, then it's generally going to be a rough morning. But those days, few and far between,

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Read this in my morning devotional:God is looking at us to see how faithful we are with what He has given us. He has given us each an amount of intelligence, personal skills, physical strength, and emotional reserve. For most of us in the world, we've each been given shelter, food and a portion of money as well. Then God waits to see what we do with what we've been given: Do we take our *

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I'm sitting here on the computer, thinking "Man I should be cleaning up from dinner, or giving baths" but I can't. I'm listening to my boys play together, and they are involving Mercy in their play. The giggles that suddenly erupt usually have me worried, but the fact that it's all three joining in on the fun brings me comfort. I do fear turning around, as I'm sure my living room looks like

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This morning my kids were playing (still are) quite well in their bedroom, and I took the opportunity to get in the word. Today's scripture is: Psalms 103:13, “As a father has compassion on his children, so the Lord has compassion on those who fear him.” (NIV) Most days, lately, have been the kind of days in which I wonder if God *somehow* made a mistake entrusting these beautiful souls to my

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This blog is all about Tobias.He is my miracle.A medical marvel.Born at just 26 weeks with the lungs of a 21 weeker, he should not be alive.But he is. By the grace of God.The night of March 17, 2003 was the most horrible night of my life. Given no hope by the doctor's, told to go home and wait for my baby to die. Reminded by my husband that my hope does not lay in man, but in God.

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I wanted to do a long, beautifully descriptive journal each day that we were on vacation. Instead, I got inspired to work on my novel.How people can pump out novels, well written novels, in a matter of weeks is beyond me. In one week I managed to only get 3 (or was it 4) chapters written.Of course, they are on my mother's laptop, in So Cal. So...it'll be awhile before any of you get a glimpse

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Well he came,He saw.He informed us that we are big dreamers. LOLBut that's okay. We told him everything we wanted to do, and he's drawn up the blue prints, and we are waiting to see them. He did suggest that we consider building on the OTHER side of the house (the north side) vs. the south side. So we wait.We do know what it is that we want to do most. Add a garage, and a family room. To

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If one loses their shoe - they wish to find it.If one loses their keys- they go on a frantic hunt turning the house upside down in their hurry to get to their destination.If one loses their hair - they cry that they want it back. I can go on and on and on....but I'll save you from the babble. There truly is a method to my madness.I want to be thin and healthy. Most people talk about losing

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Well...weight loss is a common thread of conversation between several of my friends & I.Maybe it's because the Holidays are (almost) over? Or because summer looms just around the corner, scaring us all with hot weather, shorts, and bathing suits?Or maybe it's just because we want to be healthy.I know that, for myself, it's all three. Most importantly, my health. Thus the journey begins. Well,

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We have a contractor coming over today, in just 1 hour, actually. And I'm really REALLY excited!!! We have so much work that we want to have done to our house, and it really will be an interesting experience to find out how much it's all going to cost.This contractor is our friends dad, they share the company. And he came once a few months ago, but we were all deathly ill and he hadn't gotten

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I've been MIA. Sorta. I have another blog that I posted on twice, but just yesterday. I haven't been depressed (that bad). I haven't been gone on vacation (Oh I wish). Nope. Been here, been home. Bill had his 32 birthday and Mercy had her 1st birthday. Threw shindigs for both (Bill's was more of just a few friends over for some dinner and AI lol). I've just been busy. Not your typical

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For those of you who prayed for my sweet friend, Helen. Thank You.For those of you who prayed for her loving father, Thank you.He has gone onto his eternal life. Our hearts mourn with Helen over the loss of such a wonderful man. He loved his family, and they always knew it.They still do.

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German:Ich habe ein Diagramm auf meinem blog, das mir erklart, der von wo besucht. in den letzten 8 Tagen habe ich den Besuch mit 136 Leuten gehabt.Ich bin sehr neugierig hinsichtlich, wessen aller Sie sind! lolBitte, fuhlen frei zu kommentieren.Bilden Sie mich Gefuhl gut!French:J'ai une carte sur mon blog qui m'indique qui visite d'où. en 8 derniers jours j'ai eu la visite de 136 personnes.Je

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My friend Helen is losing her dad. He has been ill for 2 weeks, in the hospital with what they THOUGHT was just an infection in his liver. He was informed yesterday morning that he has cancer. It is very aggressive that within 24 hrs He was unable to be healed.If you have a moment, swing by her blog, read it, and comment.Then pray. Please pray. For a peace among the family.Thank you.

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Aren't I Cute? Mommy thinks so.So does daddy.....I think I'm purty darn cute, too....What's that? You don't think I'm anything too special?!You'd better be afraid!Don't make me get you!That's it! You had better run!What's that? You admit it? I'm adorable!!!!That's right! YOU KNOW WHAT"S UP!See,...I told you I was cute.

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Have you seen this?Have you even heard of this?Well..now you've heard of it.Go & see it. You will be forever changed. I know I have been.My husband wants to go to the mission field. I don't want to let him go. What if something happens to him? What if the natives of Africa misunderstand and kill him? What if he is kidnapped while in Sudan? What if...what if..?But you know what? The Lord

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I have 24 hours in a day, just like everyone else. No more, no less.

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That about sums up what I've been struggling with the last few days. It's not so much a feeling of inadequacy in myself, but a dissatisfaction with how little I am doing for the Lord.But, really, it's not little. I have three very huge undertakings going on right now. My children.Oh, no, wait. Four. My husband. Not that any of them are chores, but they are my mission field right now.I am so

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I am sitting here eating my dinner, waiting for Bill to come home from church, watching the O.C., when all of the sudden a news break comes across the screen, flashing & scrolling. Police are investigating a shooting. By highway 217, between Canyon & Beaverton Hillsboro Highway. Now, this may not be of much importance to any of you...but you see, it is for me. Very much so.Because that is

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Billy: "Tobiash way on me"Tobias: insert screech.Billy: "Tobiash I'm a piwwow, way on me!"Tobias: ::giggle snicker giggle::Billy: "Tobias WAY DOWN! Okay fine, hold my hand, hewp me up!"Tobias: runs awayBilly: "Come here, Tobiash, Come here, Hewp Me Uuuuuuup!"Mom: insert snickers and giggles repeatedly.

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When I call someone for prayer, be it over my migraines, my heartache, or my family...don't play the Devil's Advocate.Please. Nothing hurts more then being told that you could be wrong in your thoughts. Even if it's true. Wait until I'm emotionally ready to hear what you may think, believe, or feel.

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I have not been well. Mentally. Emotionally.Just ask my hubby. He'll tell you. He'll vouch that I've been meaner then a crab just picked off the ocean floor.I was reading Helen's blog, and Julie's blog...And I realized that I really need to focus on the positives in my life.So here we go:I love snow. Playing in it, eating it, throwing it, standing in it. I love it. We had a last minute idea to go

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Just click on the picture & it should direct you to the right video.lol

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I few months ago I came across a blog that I absolutely adore. Her honesty abounds, even when it may scare people off. And it is done with a humor that few possess. And she's a pastor's Wife, which I love. So often pastor's wives feel the need to appear to be perfect. They're not. I'm close with several wives of pastor's, and they are very real with me about this, but it doesn't change the

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Before I was a Mom, I slept as late as I wanted and never worried about how late I got into bed. I brushed my hair and my teeth everyday. Before I was a Mom I cleaned my house each day. I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby. I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous. I never thought about immunizations. Before I was a mom I had never been puked on. Pooped on

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He's fine.Thank you all, so much, for your thoughts & prayers for my precious boy.I know I've not been posting much at all lately, I'm really struggling w/alot of conflicting emotions.Yesterday I received word that my friend's son died from an infection. We met them in the NICU. They had a horrible struggle, including the loss of a baby (they had twins), and finding out that their son had Cerebal

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It has recently come to my attention that I have three HUGE responsibilities in my life:1) 2) 3)How in the HECK did I get these beautiful children?! How in the world did these come into MY HANDS?! I am a worrier, by nature. My husband, bless his heart, is not. We balance eachother out. I think. Anyways...I tend to go overboard in the worry department, as much as I struggle not to. The Lord

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Bill tagged me.2 names you go by: Jessica & Mommy2 parts of your heritage: ½ Caucasian and 1/2 white2 things that scare you: losing my husband, losing my kids2 of your everyday essentials: Bathroom & toothbrush2 things you want in a relationship: Passion and love2 truths: my husband is a wonderful father, my hair needs to be washed2 of your favorite hobbies:sewing & digiscrappin2 things you want

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While going about my normal routine of reading blogs, I came across a link to a blonde joke.You can find it here.Enjoy :)

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In my 3 things post below I listed my three favorite kid's names. I was asked by my sister-in-law (and I quote):"WHY....I ask, WHY.... wouldn't you put your kids there????"To be honest with you all...the thought never crossed my mind to put them down for one main reason. Those are obviously, to me at least, my favorites, because I used them on my children. I just figured it was moot &

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I saw this on Hanna's blog and wanted to do it too. Well, Technically I was tagged. lolThree names I go by:1) Jessica2) Jes3) Baby girl (only my dad calls me this one).Three screen names I've had:1) JessicaBzhost2) Jesigurl793) ccbcgirlThree physical things I like about myself:1) My eyes.2) My nose3) My cheekbones.Three physical things I don't like about myself:1) My stomach. I've had 3 kids in

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I had a wonderful vacation (aside from getting sick my last day there...oh and aside from my son getting the stomach flu our first day there). We had a wonderful Christmas, walked away like bandits. We were so blessed. So many gifts, in fact, that my mom has to ship some of it home, because we could only bring home two more pieces of luggage. Toys and toys and toys, clothes. I was blessed with

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Ladies and gentlemen....We are outtie 5-0. Today I will be packing & cleaning all day. Tonight we have a Christmas Party (and we had one last night, as well). Tomorrow morning we are doing Christmas as a family, last minute clean up, load the car up, and head to the airport. Oh and at some point the boys are going to nap, as well. Maybe we all will.Anyways, we will be gone for 11 days. We

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Can you all please go vote for my princess?follow this link: http://www.babyzone.com/contest/photovote.asp?type=babyand vote for the very last conestant. That's my sleeping beauty!Thanks all!!!!!!!!!!***Eta*** Please only vote ONCE a day...otherwise she will be disqualified. :)Thanks!

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Credits: Snofest by Whitney Bushman

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I come up with these fabulously great blogs in my mind, at the most inopportune times. While going to the bathroom, folding laundry, in the shower, or driving.I've had clever & witty blogs unfold in the cavern called my brain, only to lose it upon sitting down to actually type it out. I think I like the sound of the clickety clack as my fingers dance across my keyboard. That brings me to my

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Hmm....because Hannah posted her stupid test results, then her nerd test results, I had to be fair, and post mine. LOL-Jes

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Ohhhh beautiful snow! I'm such a child in my delight over the beautiful fluffy stuff. It's so white, and so pure. Well...it was.I've never been in falling snow. Well, no, that's not true. One time when I was like 16 or so I was in falling snow, but it was dark & I couldn't see anything. This was just GORGEOUS. I had been at Costco, in the parking lot, when it started snowing. I called my

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Okay, so my stupid blog is lame & doesn't make it easy for one to comment. But then..it doesn't NOTIFY me when I get a comment.Stupid blog.Cristina...To be tagged means...tag, you're it! lol Since you read my 10 things, I tagged you. Now you have to go back to your blog, and give up 10 things about yourself, and tag anyone that you want to do it to their blog.It's neat. You learn so much

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So take it...then post your answers on your blog. :)

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So my blogger friend, Cristina posted a blog about getting free Ipods, and how her cousins have received their's. So now, I"m trying it out.1) Go to this link: http://ipods.freepay.com/?r=26056420This is my referral link- I would really appreciate it if you went to this one specifically (it is how I will receive an iPod).2) Pick out the iPod you want at the bottom of the page. You can get a Nano

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Bandwagon...here I come.Lol. I was tagged by Susie, Caryn, & Jenn so I am gonna do it now, too.1) I am a giant in my family. Well, not really. But I am at LEAST a head taller then ALL THE WOMEN on my mom's side of the family (read: 1 gramma, 1 mom, 4 aunts (1 deceased), and 5 cousins). Can I do a "(" inside of a "("? lol I am 5'10", everyone else is 5'6" or shorter.2) I used to have both my

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Take my Quiz on QuizYourFriends.com!Let's see how well you really know me. :)

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My husband recently asked our head pastor if he knew of anyone that may be able to help us in transporting the High School kids back & forth. Sometimes their parents just aren't willing to put forth the effort in getting their kids to church functions, and we are serious about helping them grow & mature in their walks with God. So we (read: Bill) often has to make the rounds, often two trips, to

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With Your very own hands You formed me; now breathe Your wisdom over me....Psalm 119:73, The MessageI came across this scripture today, and it was so adequately perfect for me and my struggles right now. I know that many people picture stay at home mom's to sit on the couch all day, eating bon bon's or whatever it is that they picture, while watching soap opera's all day long.That couldn't be

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I need for each person who reads this blog to go to this blog, and keep this family in your thoughts & prayers.My heart is bleeding for them. They are experiencing everything that a parent fears the most.Pray people.

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I so do NOT know if I spelled that correctly....but I'm trying to say "Ciao!" lolWe are leaving tomorrow for the beautiful city of Florence.No not Italy. You silly people.We are headed to Florence Oregon for 8 days of vacation with my parents, who are driving up from So Cal. I am running so far behind schedule that I am paralyzed with feelings of defeat & utter exhaustion. Here is my list of what

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The black Kanji in the center was my original. She outlined it in green & redid the black. Eight years old...it had faded a bit.2 hrs and 15 minutes is how long this took.Pain.Oh pain.But I didn't cry. Didn't even tear up.I did, however, almost pass out one time.I did, however, almost puke a few times.But she was cool. She totally understood. The higher up that she got, the worse it

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I am having issues w/my blog's comment's sections, and I apologize. If you'd like to leave a comment to any of my posts, then you'll need to right click and open in a new window. I'm genuinely sorry, but as blog support is not responding to my pleas for help, I have to resort to this for now.Thanks :)

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I had to call information to try & look up a phone number by an address.They had an automated voice recognition machine thing ask me all these questions and I just kept saying stupid things so it would go straight to the operator. Or wait, no. The "Information Specialist" (I.S.), I believe, is who I was informed that I was being transferred to. As I'm waiting (only because the automated lady said

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Take Me AwayNeeding you to take meand fill me with all of You.Wanting you to make meInto the image of You.Seeing all my faults,Knowing You have none.Take me Father God,And make me like Your Son.He sat with the sinners,walked with the scorned.He loved all the loveless,From the day He was born.He walked up to that hillHe hung upon the treeHe died with a vision, LordA vision of Me....I'm needing you

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I don't think that I am an overly-intelligent person. In fact, my dad laughed when I told him that I plan to homeschool. How's that for encouragement, eh? lolANyways...while I don't consider myself to be SMART, I don't walk around thinking I'm dumb, either. Now, my husband, he's smart. He's so intelligent. Therefore...our children should be a little inclined to the smarter side of life.But..

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Two posts down I said that I received a bday card from my parents.Correction -- it's a Thanksgiving card.Thank you. :)

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I wish that I could look like this again. My tummy is stretched, and flabby now. It makes me sad. I look at this picture, taken shortly before I met my husband, and I wonder how he could still love me...when he fell in love with this.I will never look like this again. Ever. Even with all the surgeries offered, I'll just never be this again.And that makes me sad.

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I have not been myself.I don't know quite what is going on with me. So tired, and no energy. No desire to do anything, no inspiration. But I don't want to call it depression, because when I was depressed...it was so much worse.Anyways....last week my washing machine broke. Yeah, that was depressing. We went all week without washing any laundry. Actually, correction, I washed one load in my bath

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This weekend we got Mercy a new toy.It's her only toy. Of course, that means it's the coolest thing since sliced bread, right?So Daddy & Mommy have made a rule that the destruct-o-team (A.K.A. Billy & Tobias) are not allowed to touch. Instant time out.So this afternoon I've got Mercy in her toy. Billy wants to touch it so bad. His finger was literally twitching to touch it as he stood next to it.

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Because I'm a nerd, these aren't in order....but you get the gist. :o)

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A man was sick and tired of going to work every day while his wife stayed home. He wanted her to see what he went through so he prayed: "Dear Lord: I go to work every day and put in 8 hours while my wife merely stays at home. I want her to know what I go through, so please allow her body to switch with mine for a day. Amen. God, in his infinite wisdom, granted the man's wish. The next morning,

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I would like to add to yesterday's challenge.Continue replacing 3 flavored drinks w/waterand today I want to challenge everyone to excersize for 15 minutes.Play outside, situps, run, walk, whatever it may be...do it for 15 minutes. :)You can DO IIIIT!

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Today's challenge will be a easy one to THINK about, but much harder to actually follow through with.Cut out 3 flavored drinks today, and replace with water. Lemon water is fine, but just make sure that it's water.If you drink soda, try to start cutting those out. When I cut soda out, I noticed an INSANE weight loss...like 10 lbs in one week.YOU CAN DO IIIIIIIIIIIIIT!

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I have a dream.A goal, if you may.To lose these pounds.To lose this weight.Over 100 lbs I've gainedSince meeting my man.I no longer look like I did,I can't fit one leg in those teeny pants.So I want to lose,Some I've already done.50 lbs to goWanna help me on this run?Let's challenge each other dailyHold one another up.Keep each other accountableLet us not fill our guts.Let's pound the pavement,Do

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Woman to Woman EncouragementSomeone will always be smarter. Their house will be bigger. They will drive a better car. Their children will do better in school. And their partners will fix more things around the house. So let it go and love you and your circumstances. Think about it. The prettiest woman in the world can have hell in her heart. And the most highly favored woman on your job may be

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Sometimes when I am down I forget that the Lord is up. So I look down. Then I become so negative. About EVERYTHING.I hate that I am this way. I hate that I'm so driven by my emotions.I've been reading Linna's journey on becoming a Purpose Driven woman. Such an inspiration. My own church's women's group is going through the book of James. It's been really difficult for me so far. It's all about

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I didn't know this, but now I do.It's a little secret thatI'd like to share with you.The laundry fairy cameto my house todayMade my life so sweetin every single way.I woke up this morningwent down the stairsand looked at those machinesall those clothes were there.Folded and laid outso lovingly done.Who could have done this?Who was the one?Surely it was not my childrenas they only like to make a

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Today is my dad's retirement.And I'm not there to celebrate.

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So we have a worship & prayer meeting in our home every Friday night. It's always a struggle for me, as I would much rather be on a date with my husband, or just watching a movie.But the Lord loves to love me. He loves when I sit and lay all my distractions aside. He loves when I love Him.Anyways, He blessed me with a poem/song this past week and I want to share it. If Bill & I can figure out a

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To Dream a littleis to live a littleTo Dream a lotis to live even more.

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Me too.It's sweet, isn't it?Silence. So rare in a house filled with children. My days often consist of so much life. LaughterSqueals of joyToys of all shapes and sizes beeping and blinging, singing and twanging away.Cries of sadnessCries of hurtWhining (mainly by Billy when he's not rested enough).Tickles and teasesCoughing and sneezes.My day is filled with so much noiseMost of which are from my

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Share Video at JussPress.com

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My husband is so talented.

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airshow.wmv

Jessicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01779393715275271834noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000990.post-1128409177701331162005-10-03T23:59:00.000-07:002006-11-06T21:55:13.191-08:00

You Are Snow White! Pure and trusting. You are a gentle soul who can get along with just about anyone. Everyone you meet instantly falls in love with you. How can they resist? You have a pure, lovable nature that's irresistable. Just don't trust everyone who comes across your path.Which Disney Princess Are You?

Jessicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01779393715275271834noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000990.post-1128151906782032292005-10-01T00:22:00.000-07:002006-11-06T21:55:13.078-08:00

Share Video at JussPress.comsweet...it appeared to work.Now I just need to figure out how to do more then 1 in a post. It kept saying something about...a space...? I dunno. Whatever. SWEET!So...that's my baby grill. Eating her toy talking away.ENjoy.I did. :)

Jessicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01779393715275271834noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000990.post-1128030869917305622005-09-29T14:52:00.000-07:002006-11-06T21:55:13.018-08:00

My husband wrote this today, and I found it thoroughly hilarious and thought I'd share.I have a son who is barely threeWho is now learning where to peeThere is one thing he doesn’t getThat pee belongs in the toilet.We’ve tried all things to let him knowJust where his poo and pee should goBut even though we’ve tried and triedHe fills his pants just like a tideSo now we are at our wits endMy son

Jessicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01779393715275271834noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13000990.post-1127935098648045922005-09-28T10:58:00.000-07:002006-11-06T21:55:12.961-08:00

Been insanely crazy lately.Toilet training a boy who was once trained turns out to be a very difficult process. I just have to give a THANK YOU!!! to my wonderful friend, Lisa, who works with children who have special needs. She is not only a beautiful person outwardly, but she has a gorgeous soul to boot. She gives of her self so freely to all who know her. A blessing...that is what I count

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