<?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-2109836129754183121</id><updated>2011-09-19T06:01:36.153-07:00</updated><category term='vanilla'/><category term='plans'/><category term='TOG'/><category term='children'/><category term='breakfast'/><category term='prayers'/><category term='Year 3'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='thyroid'/><category term='cookie shields'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='Tapestry of Grace'/><category term='Activities to do'/><category term='HST'/><category term='school'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='LDA'/><category term='breakfast cookies'/><category term='motivation'/><category term='Pop Quiz'/><category term='teenagers'/><category term='cinnamon rolls'/><category term='just for fun'/><category term='Homeschool Tracker'/><category term='Quiet Time'/><category term='Rhetoric'/><category term='planning'/><category term='rewards'/><category term='family'/><category term='choices'/><category term='chores'/><category term='allergy shots'/><category term='attitudes'/><category term='Weeding'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='learning'/><category term='painting'/><category term='cookie maps'/><category term='workboxes'/><category term='salsa'/><category term='Dialectic'/><title type='text'>Lessons from the Barn</title><subtitle type='html'>Come on in, have a seat, grab a cup of coffee or hot chocolate and see what we are learning from our         
Home School curriculum and life as God leads and teaches us on this exciting new path.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-8509885886326871447</id><published>2011-04-28T08:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T09:10:52.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LDA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allergy shots'/><title type='text'>"Shot time" for allergies</title><content type='html'>It has been a slow couple of days around here, at least for A2 and I.  We were scheduled to receive our allergy shots, LDA, yesterday.  Something we both look forward to and for three days, A2 dreads.  He doesn't always dread it, but this time was one of those times.  For 24 hours before and 24 hours after getting this special allergy shot, we have to follow a very restricted diet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A2 is allergic to about half of the foods on the list and refuses to eat the others. Think sweet potato with just sea salt, fish with just sea salt, celery chunks, lamb, ostrich.  He ate them when he was little, but just is tired of it and has lost the taste for them.  Neither he nor his sister will even eat sweet potato with brown sugar and marshmallows when they aren't on shot time. There was a company that made special tapioca bagels that he could eat during this time.  I tried calling to order and the number was no longer any good.  Looking up things on the internet yielded the same discontinued number.  So the 14 year old growing boy sustained himself with glycerin water, one bite of buffalo burger(which he lost as a viable option last year by reacting to it during shots) and a couple of celery chunks.  His 24 hours after is up in about 15 minutes and in his "starving" state this morning when he got out of bed, he figured out when he needed to start his rice so he could have some food. He didn't ask me to cook it for him, either, but started it all on his own. Poor baby, but in his defense, he is also going through a growth spurt and has been eating everything in the house, except the kitchen cabinets. He is also looking forward to some applesauce this afternoon as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, on the other-hand, still have to wait until tomorrow to wait for my foray into regular non-allergic foods.  Yes, believe it or not, I have a rice allergy and apple allergy.  This makes for an interesting 3 weeks to come as my grains do not match his grains.  It also makes me so very thankful for the availability of these allergy shots which allow us to eat what we want, go where we want and do things we want and need to, while they are working, without having any reactions.  As a mom of 2 with allergies and allergies herself, cooking a rotation diet for 3 with no overlap in the rotations, would mean 12 different meals each day.  This has been a life saver for me and for the kids too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while, I rest for 3 days, eating sweet potato, white potato(A2's very favorite thing in the world to eat-but allergic to), buffalo burgers, celery chunks and some cooked carrots; read books and watch netflix with A2. I will be thankful that at this time God has allowed us to be able to receive these shots that help us all so very much.  He has also allowed us to be an encouragement to others just starting out on this path with their allergies. Being able to do that makes it all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sister and brother were waiting yesterday as they had just received their first shot and they were in conversation with another young man who was being tested for allergies.  They were all wondering about how well they worked and what was in store for them.  We were able to let them know that the restrictions and prep they are going through are worth it.  That in time getting ready for "shot time" will become routine and the diet will be old hat.  The best part will be that they will feel better longer and longer between shots.  Right now they have to start out at 8 weeks apart, A2 and I are at 9 months, A1 is shooting for 13-14 months this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His time is up! Even now I hear humming coming from the couch next to me as the rice he cooked is being inhaled.  Life moves on and he really didn't starve in the true sense, but for a growing boy, I'm know it sure felt like it.  I have all kinds of fun things for him to eat the next 3 weeks. I hope I have enough as he is growing, again. I think I'll go make a potato, probably a sweet one.  I just don't think it is very nice to the kids to eat their favorite things in front of them when they can't have it. The rest of the family isn't starving or deprived either. Typically, whoever isn't on "shot time" gets to go out with Andy for supper one night. Enjoy your meals for the next few weeks.  We will be, just different ones than normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-8509885886326871447?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/8509885886326871447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=8509885886326871447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/8509885886326871447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/8509885886326871447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2011/04/shot-time-for-allergies.html' title='&quot;Shot time&quot; for allergies'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-5457585187365524928</id><published>2011-04-22T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T14:25:18.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Wishes and Apologies</title><content type='html'>I again am going to have to ask for forgiveness for my inconsistent postings.  I seem to go in spurts and fits of writing and really just need to put it physically on the schedule so that it will happen.  I find if it isn't on there then I seem to forget that it needs to be done, unless it is in my face daily like the laundry or dishes that need washed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting more consistent at a few things in my life: working out daily and getting my health back on track.  My friends are a wonderful accountability group to help with this and an encouragement.  A little bit at a time and eventually I might get there. Probably not until I get home to heaven, but I can continue to strive for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper plans are calling. Nothing big tonight, in fact, not healthy at all, unless you count the fact that the hot dogs don't have any nitrates in them. On occasion, I do digress. It usually happens when I haven't planned ahead or spent the day in the office getting caught up on regular paperwork, filing, school grading and posting of the grades and computer inbox cleaning out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is usually homemade pizza night and movie night.  However, since it is Good Friday and we have church service that should be a wonderful time this evening, the pizza and movie are both probably going to be postponed to tomorrow night.  The movie still has a shot at making the screen tonight. That would depend on how much we all talk to our friends after the service tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your Easter Celebration this weekend, whether you are with extended family or just your immediate family.  I am so very thankful for the sacrifice that my Heavenly Father made of His Son for my failings and sin.  So humbled that Jesus would take that harsh punishment for me.  I feel so loved when I think of this and full of hope and joy as I think of the day when I'll finally be able to thank them in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter Everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-5457585187365524928?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/5457585187365524928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=5457585187365524928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/5457585187365524928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/5457585187365524928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-wishes-and-apologies.html' title='Easter Wishes and Apologies'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-4098236160365467132</id><published>2010-10-08T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T19:51:34.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vanilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Vanilla from Scratch</title><content type='html'>Apparently I've stumbled on something that is quite popular; making your own vanilla.  I had just commented to Andy the other day about making our own vanilla since we go through it so fast between making ice cream from scratch every Family Movie Night and the hot carob drink I make almost daily instead of coffee.  He, of course, was all for it and said to look into it.  So I did what any modern day person does I went to the library and looked up vanilla in the card catalog.  What???  Ummm, no, not really.  Our library doesn't even have a card catalog. Do you even know or remember what a card catalog is?  Anyway, I got on the internet and googled, how to make vanilla or something along that line.  I found tons of websites with lots of information.  Basically, it is vanilla beans and vodka put in a jar and letting it sit, easy peasy.  So I ordered my beans from my normal spice company and waited for them to come.  After they arrived, other things interfered with getting it done.  Things like: salsa, school, green beans, bell peppers, jalapeno peppers and school.  I started to work on it last week while the kids were a science labs, but realized that I needed to get some things yet, namely the vodka and some gallon or half-gallon glass jars.  Andy is on the road harvesting and the kids had my RAV so I waited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday of this week for youth group, A1 got to take the big red truck, instead of my RAV, because I also needed some groceries and other things.  We had been too busy with things for school that I needed to be home for in order for me to even run out.  I'm sure you all understand that.  The cupboards were looking like Old Mother Hubbard's. That doesn't work well at all with two teenagers in the house, one of which is a growing 13 year-old boy. So my Mom Time night was turned into errand night.  I purchased 1/2 gallon ball canning jars and 1 bottle of vodka.  The vodka I purchased is made from rye and is a Polish Vodka, called Sobieski.  I hopped over to Wikipedia looking up vodka so I could give you a few facts. I know it is not the truest source of information, however, my Encarta is on the other computer in the office and I'm just too tired to go get it. I have to put something in here that is school like. Anyway, Wikipedia states:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Vodka may be distilled from any starch/sugar-rich plant matter; most vodka today is produced from grains such as sorghum, corn, rye or wheat. Among grain vodkas, rye and wheat vodkas are generally considered superior. Some vodka is made from potatoes, molasses, soybeans, grapes, rice, sugar beets  and sometimes even byproducts of oil refining or wood pulp processing. In some Central European countries like Poland some vodka is produced by just fermenting a solution of crystal sugar and yeast. In the European Union there are talks about the standardization of vodka, and the Vodka Belt countries insist that only spirits produced from grains, potato and sugar beet molasses be allowed to be branded as "vodka", following the traditional methods of production.[20][21]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have a potato and gluten allergy that will keep one of us from eating this during shots, it didn't really matter which type I purchased.  I will just have to remember that during the restricted time after allergy shots that not everyone can have vanilla in items.  I never realized before that we probably shouldn't have been using it.  Even I am still learning something new everyday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the beans were opened and counted, much to my disappointment, there wasn't quite enough beans in my package according to 3 different sites that I looked at.  So I got online and looked again.  This, is a God thing.  I was checking through my email that afternoon when my feed came through for &lt;a href="http://heavenlyhomemakers.com/making-homemade-vanilla-extract-aka-why-laura-bought-a-gallon-of-vodka"&gt;Heavenly Homemakers&lt;/a&gt; and she had brought up making vanilla.  Apparently, I just can't get away from it.  Since this is a blog I like to read I thought to look up where she gets her beans from.  So I followed her link and then did another search, trying to figure out if I really needed organic beans.  I try to avoid pesticides in things as much as possible.  My search led me here: &lt;a href="www.amadeusvanillabeans.com/bulk-vanilla-beans.asp"&gt;Amadeus Vanilla Beans&lt;/a&gt;.  This site is great!! It is loaded with information about the different types of beans and what they are like.  I had also checked to see pesticide usage in vanilla growing.  A lot depended on if it was wild or plantation farmed.  My vote, go organic.  The prices at Amadeus Vanilla Beans were awesome, so I ordered 2 pounds of the organic vanilla beans.  We are going to have vanilla coming out of our ears.  Possible gifts for Christmas to be given, however, it technically won't be at its best flavor in time to use it at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how am I making mine you wonder after that lengthy explanation.  Hang on because here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you begin any cooking project we must first discuss this, the safety of washing our hands with soap and water.  Be sure to use both and scrub for the whole song of "ABC.." or "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star." (This is to be thought of in the tone and manner of Norm Abram of New Yankee workshop who begins every episode with first we must discuss safety, and no more important rule then these, the safety glasses) Can you tell I'm married to a woodworking guy?  Guess what? I now get to listen to it even when he is on the road for work since A2 watches the show regularly.  Okay, back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First you will need to gather the ingredients:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 gallon or 1 gallon jars that seal, if you can find amber colored it is suppose to be better for your vanilla.  I just have mine put in the back of the pantry cabinet in the dark.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.75 liters of 35-40% proof vodka- your choice of type and expense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 vanilla beans/per 1.75 liters of vodka(this is a half-gallon size jar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that your jar and lids are cleaned with soapy water and rinsed well.  Now comes the smelly part.  Yes, smelly.  While I love, love, love, did I say love, the smell of vanilla after the first initial whiff it doesn't smell so good close up.  You are going to use sharp scissors to slice open each bean from one end to the other, leaving about 1/4" to 1/2" not sliced.  Place the sliced beans into the jar, nothing fancy, just put them in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you are done slicing, do not wash your hands off because you will have lots of tiny beans on your fingers and your scissors.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open the vodka and pour it into the jar over your fingers, rubbing them under the vodka to rinse the beans into the jar.  That part is easy, the scissors are trickier.  You need an extra hand, or you can just wipe the scissors of with your fingers and rinse under the vodka again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the lid on the jar after all the vodka is in and place in a dark cabinet.  One of the places that I was at said that you could use the vanilla as early as 4 weeks, but that it would continue to age and get better as it sits.  This particular site makes theirs a little different.  Fell free to go check it out.  &lt;a href="http://www.vanillareview.com/make-vanilla-extract/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other places side to not use it for 6 months.  The other personal decision to make is to filter or not to filter.  I think I'll probably take the bean pods out at 6 months, but not coffee filter out the beans themselves.  The above link also suggests shaking it daily the first week and routinely after that.  Guess I need to go shake my jar tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, we'll wait at least 8 weeks for this first batch of a half gallon.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TK_X-YYbURI/AAAAAAAAANE/Dm6ITz48RGY/s1600/P1020191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TK_X-YYbURI/AAAAAAAAANE/Dm6ITz48RGY/s320/P1020191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525872734503653650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The gallons that I make when the new beans come in we'll wait for 6 months on.  I hate to keep buying vanilla when we have some sitting here.  Now I'll know to always keep some "cooking" in the cabinet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have to research jars for making gift, but I really like that idea.  Google is your friend.  I've peeked, but not really compared a lot yet. I thought I'd let you all choose what you want.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great time making yours!  I'll let you know how mine tastes in a few weeks/months.  I may try not shaking some of the next batch to see what the difference is in taste.  A science experiment in the making, I can see it now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-4098236160365467132?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/4098236160365467132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=4098236160365467132' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4098236160365467132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4098236160365467132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/10/vanilla-from-scratch.html' title='Vanilla from Scratch'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TK_X-YYbURI/AAAAAAAAANE/Dm6ITz48RGY/s72-c/P1020191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-4226560493462950767</id><published>2010-10-03T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T16:28:48.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitudes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenagers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>Attitude Adjustments and Rotten Tomatoes</title><content type='html'>Attitude and tomatoes, what do they have in common? Both attitudes and tomatoes can have a sweet, savory and full of sunshine flavor in common; like when children are getting along and listening to their parents, or when we are listening to what God is telling us and doing what He asks of us. Think back a couple months to that first luscious tomato that you picked from your garden.  It was warm from the summer sun and when you sliced it that sweet, tangy sent wafted up into your nose filling you with intense, mouth-watering pleasure. A different tomato, a month or so later, that is laying on the ground is now not quite the same.  Oh, it may still be warm, but not necessarily from the sun, but from decomposing. It won't smell sweet, tangy and savory if you slice it.  In fact you may be lucky to be able to pick it up because it is now rotting and slicing it will likely send you scrambling for some fresh air, while your mouth is watering for a whole other reason.  Attitudes can be a lot like those tomatoes, one day sweet, savory and intensely pleasurable to our hearts and ears, only to turn on us in a day or minute or week to the rotten, yuck that fills us with disappointment, anger and frustration in how to deal with it and correct it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     We've had to adjust some attitudes around here just this last week or so.  Things had finally come to a head and Momma wasn't happy.  We all know how true the saying is, "If Momma ain't happy, ain't nobody happy."  Things weren't so sweet and savory on the obeying, respecting and listening front with not just one, but both kids.  With Andy on the road, I was quickly getting to my wit's end.  Maybe, just maybe, had it not been going on for more than a week or two, I might not have had to go to such drastic measures.  I had been tired from fighting off a sinus infection and being Mom and Dad both, a daunting job for which I'm grateful to not have to do on a full-time basis.  First, God gave me an attitude adjustment from my sweet friends on Facebook whose husbands are serving in our military. They didn't even say anything, other than posting how they are dealing with their days, doing what needs done, getting things done, and occasionally they'll have a rough day of missing their sweetie and post that.  Wake up call for me, who gets to see her sweetie a couple days, thank you to a boss who doesn't want them logging too many hours in the combine for safety reasons, each week.  I decided I have no room to whine, not much. Then I'm reminded of my girlfriends who are single parents and do this daily 365, 24/7.  I do exactly what my Father in Heaven has been waiting for, I call Him up for some ideas.  He is so awesome at answering.  We had just harvested everything that was ready in the garden the day before, picking all the green Roma tomatoes and pulling up the cages, composting the plants, dug potatoes, picked the peppers and green beans.  I knew when we quit that there was still some cleaning up to do, but thought I would get it later.  God said, nope the kids can get it later.  Have them pick up the rotten tomatoes from the beds if they continue with the bad attitudes.  The battle plan was drawn, prayers continued to go up, not only from me, but also from my dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The next morning they emerged from bed one on his own, the other had to be woke up for breakfast.  At breakfast I let them both know that today, starting right then, the attitudes would need to be adjusted or I had big plans for them in order to help straighten them out.  There would be no disrespectful tones, facial expressions or actions, that I expected them to be polite to each other and to absolutely not try to be the parent, but remember that I was the parent and let me deal with it before they try to parent.  Boy was I tired of saying, "You aren't the parent I am." I couldn't even inhale to start talking usually before they were parenting, you know? I sent them up to make beds, straighten rooms, brush teeth, get dressed for the day and be back down for Worldview class.  So far so good.  Everything was done on time.  During Worldview, the first one fell;caving under the disgruntled frustration of not wanting to do school.  I was able to calmly state that after class he would need to see me for the work I had planned.  Not more than maybe 10 minutes later the other one fell to the parenting issue.  Calmly a second time I stated that after I was done with the first the second one would get her assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Inside I was grinning from ear to ear, waiting to see how this would play out.  I took the first one out to the garden and said you will need to choose one of the two beds that had tomatoes in them.  So the bed was picked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "Your job," I stated, "is to pick up all the rotten tomatoes out of the bed and put them in a bucket.  I want even the tomato skins that are there picked up as well." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Nodding of the head, "Okay, I'll go get my gloves...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "Oh, no, you don't get gloves." A perplexed and kind of yucky look came over the face. "I want you to feel the squishy, slimy, yuck of the rotten tomato.  As you put it in the bucket I want you to think about how gross and yucky that feels.  That is what God feels like and I feel like when you are disobedient and disrespectful to me or when you try to parent. So as you throw the bucket of rotten tomatoes in the trash can, because we don't want any of the disease that may be there to get into the compost and come back next year, I want that rotten attitude thrown in the trash as well.  When you are finished, come get me to check it, if it is all done right, then you can get back to school."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     A big sigh, and shoulders have slumped a bit; the work began.  It didn't take long, maybe 15 minutes at the most and I was back out checking the work.  An excellent job had been done, not one bit of tomato remained.  I told him that he had done and excellent job and to remember the rotten tomatoes when he wanted to have that rotten attitude.  I also let him know that I had other, nasty jobs in my head for repeat offenders, just in case he wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I go in and get the second child and repeat the instructions for the job at hand.  Again I was asked about gloves and again I explained the whole rotten attitude concept into the trash can and wanting them to feel how yucky that really feels.  A resigned sigh, this time, however, no rolling of eyes, and the work was also done excellently.  I praised the worker again and sent her in to get started on some other school work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I did &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to get my half-bath cleaned later that day.  Notice I said, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to as I sit here chuckling.  Care to guess which one took on that wonderful task?  Yep, that would be the strong-willed one.  The awesome news is that the rest of the day went so much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The sweet, tangy, pleasurable scent of a good attitude, like the fresh sweet tomato is still permeating our house.  The rotten tomatoes are in the trash can which will get taken to the curb on Monday night, by one of the kids, not sure whose on for that night, since Andy will be on the road and it is usually his job.  I'm hoping to continue to grow some excellent attitudes over the coming year to fill our lives and hearts with.  I want those to shine for Jesus and not the rotten tomato attitudes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-4226560493462950767?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/4226560493462950767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=4226560493462950767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4226560493462950767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4226560493462950767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/10/attitude-adjustments-and-rotten.html' title='Attitude Adjustments and Rotten Tomatoes'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-6971197995156837415</id><published>2010-09-12T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T20:14:38.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rewards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chores'/><title type='text'>Motivation</title><content type='html'>What motivates you? Actually, what motivates your children? That is what we are trying to figure out here this week. It's not that things aren't ever getting done. It's the struggle to get it done. The reminding, telling, okay, nagging, to get it done.  I don't want to do any of those things.  It doesn't allow for building relationships when I feel like all I do is remind, tell and nag.  It concerns me because we are getting to the point where the rubber meets the road.  In two years, A1 will be at college and have to take care of things on her own; school work, job, room, clothing and her health care.  Is she ready?  Will she do it if I am not there or will it just slip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am admitting to the contribution that I made to the problem.  I have sinned in not "training them up..." and am reaping the consequences of that.  While they were little and not in school they both had to help with things in the house.  They would pick up their toys, help fold the towels, put the Tupperware away.  The sweeper didn't work at that age and actually not until they were bigger, the 30 foot hose on the central vac was hard enough for me to whip around let alone the kids.  Then came public school.  They were busy with homework every night and activities afterward.  The toys weren't in the front room anymore, they were in their rooms, rooms that I cleaned because they didn't have time.  They would help by picking up and put their dishes in the dishwasher if it had dirty dishes in it. I did, however, ask that they be responsible for cleaning the upstairs totally in the summer.  Like most tweens and teens, adults too, without accountability it wasn't always done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm trying to re-establish habits that I let slack off.  I haven't had much success since they've been home this, headed into our 4th year.  Mostly because of lack of consistency and follow-up.  Also, feeling like they just don't have time to do it with all the school work that they have each day.  My view has changed finally on that issue.  Now instead of them picking up and me cleaning their room and the upstairs of the house which is the school room and loft with their bathroom and bedrooms, it's on their list. I've even included some of the kitchen duties and laundry.  It's past time for them to learn and for me to be obedient in my job as their mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Andy and I sat and talked, while the kids were at youth group, the family sat down with the kids and explained what we thought we needed to do. The example was taken from Sunday School Class and tied into the system we had come up with.  We knew also that to motivate them for now and to encourage them to do a good job we would have to work in a  reward system.  So back to tokens for school and chores done, extra tokens for those monthly chores that have to be done, but are not part of daily/weekly living.  The regular reward for getting things done before supper is TV time that night.  The TV doesn't happen here until school is done typically and that will stay.  We weren't quite sure what kinds of rewards they would want to earn with their tokens, besides some extra internet time and maybe purchasing some books for them for fun. So after their input the list expanded to includes the above plus the following:  iTunes, Ice Cream Trip, Pick out Movie to watch by self on Netflix(parental approved), spending cash, swim time for laps, trip to the downtown library on a Saturday, A1 added for her-nail polish colors and/or getting her nails done, A2 wanted flight time, but that one will be a lot of tokens since that is very expensive.  Tokens will be withheld for Mom having to remind, tell, nag and for yucky attitudes as we stressed we are to do our work as to the Lord.  The biggest consequence for not getting schoolwork finished by Saturday Night is the ability to go to all youth group activities for the up-coming week will be taken away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is their motivation, for now.  I foresee a lot more praying throughout my day as I remember to keep my cool while checking things, if I get arguments about having to redo them.  The hope is that they will take ownership of it fairly quickly and will not need the external rewards for all the work.  I'm not saying that we won't occasionally surprise them with a thing here or there, but first we need to get to where a job well done is its own reward. That they will not only take responsibility, but ownership for the things expected of them. Y'all will be excited to know that writing for this blog is one my list for the "chores" to do every week.  My motivation is that I'm doing what God expects me to do, "train up my children."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-6971197995156837415?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/6971197995156837415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=6971197995156837415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/6971197995156837415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/6971197995156837415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/09/motivation.html' title='Motivation'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-4879944500695561249</id><published>2010-09-08T17:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T21:11:00.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinnamon rolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Cinnamon Rolls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIheQ3ezHeI/AAAAAAAAAM8/7XnEFhVjL9Y/s1600/P1020112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIheQ3ezHeI/AAAAAAAAAM8/7XnEFhVjL9Y/s320/P1020112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514761387579219426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my bout of insomnia this very late last Saturday night or early Sunday morning, whichever your perspective is of 3 am, I had posted on FB about my family reaping rewards of fresh cinnamon rolls for breakfast from my lack of sleep, I was asked for that recipe too.  This time when I duplicated it, I took pictures for you to see. You are going to want to slip off your rings as your hands will get goopy with this recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dough is not my own recipe, but is found in the &lt;a href="http://www.artisanbreadinfive.com/"&gt;Healthy Bread in 5 Minutes a Day&lt;/a&gt; book.  I just love this book and the other book they have Artisan Bread in 5 Minutes a Day.  It is absolutely the easiest bread to make and worth your time to hope over and check it out. I just used the basic dough master recipe. They do have sweet roll dough recipes too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg8Khf8TNI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lllIAVPL62E/s1600/P1020113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg8Khf8TNI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lllIAVPL62E/s400/P1020113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514723895203876050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First for your benefit I've laid out all the ingredients, other than the dough.  You will need butter(or oil-typically I use canola or safflower, however, we are out right now so they get butter, not a big deal), sugar, cinnamon, almond meal.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg6e6P9gTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/y_ba8NpJSwU/s1600/P1020114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg6e6P9gTI/AAAAAAAAAIc/y_ba8NpJSwU/s400/P1020114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514722046421860658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The almond meal is just almonds that are ground up very fine, not to the point of almond flour.  I do use this like almond flour though too.  This adds some extra protein to the rolls and some calcium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg7UwP4JbI/AAAAAAAAAIk/94qheWAeJWs/s1600/P1020122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg7UwP4JbI/AAAAAAAAAIk/94qheWAeJWs/s400/P1020122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514722971450090930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a chunk of dough out of my dish and roll it out into a rectangle.  The approximate size of a 9 x 13 pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg9unuwI9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/TcHzL6T8DBA/s1600/P1020115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg9unuwI9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/TcHzL6T8DBA/s400/P1020115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514725614863524818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg-iqJ85sI/AAAAAAAAAI8/KHgmv-T7rM0/s1600/P1020116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg-iqJ85sI/AAAAAAAAAI8/KHgmv-T7rM0/s400/P1020116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514726508867675842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After melting about 2.5-3 Tablespoons of butter in the microwave, I pour that over the dough and spread it out, yes, I use my hands, they've been washed first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg_KT8c2hI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ldV1AKF0sag/s1600/P1020117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg_KT8c2hI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ldV1AKF0sag/s400/P1020117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514727190100236818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow that with a scant 1/4 cup of sugar sprinkled over the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg_2Ja5HII/AAAAAAAAAJM/plcTpA1POcQ/s1600/P1020119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIg_2Ja5HII/AAAAAAAAAJM/plcTpA1POcQ/s400/P1020119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514727943189372034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhATCaNJTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/F_9z_-d61R0/s1600/P1020120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhATCaNJTI/AAAAAAAAAJU/F_9z_-d61R0/s400/P1020120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514728439523648818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinnamon goes on next.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhAwbXbbII/AAAAAAAAAJc/IXVaz1CZlG8/s1600/P1020121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhAwbXbbII/AAAAAAAAAJc/IXVaz1CZlG8/s400/P1020121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514728944439094402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The final touch to the filling is the almond meal.  My kids don't really like chopped nuts on their rolls, however, they will do the almond meal so they get the almond meal. You can make them without the almond meal and they taste just fine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhJe9kj9EI/AAAAAAAAALE/1leGTjp8OkE/s1600/P1020123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhJe9kj9EI/AAAAAAAAALE/1leGTjp8OkE/s320/P1020123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514738539987989570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you roll the dough up like a play-dough snake. This is the only type of snake that I'll get near and that won't scare the liver out of me. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhJ9mh7PUI/AAAAAAAAALM/uyluqeBSG-U/s1600/P1020124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhJ9mh7PUI/AAAAAAAAALM/uyluqeBSG-U/s200/P1020124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514739066378861890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhKc5Ux08I/AAAAAAAAALU/gixlK1CipvY/s1600/P1020125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhKc5Ux08I/AAAAAAAAALU/gixlK1CipvY/s200/P1020125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514739603999937474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure that you pinch the outside edge to the roll to seal it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhK3dHUeSI/AAAAAAAAALc/r-2Id1_miU0/s1600/P1020127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhK3dHUeSI/AAAAAAAAALc/r-2Id1_miU0/s200/P1020127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514740060283762978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut the snake in 1/2 first, then 1/2 again which if you are doing the math-I know you don't want to do math, but I'm a home school mom so math it is-you will now have a snake cut into 1/4ths.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhLbF6e7ZI/AAAAAAAAALk/YlVBtI1bCwg/s1600/P1020129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhLbF6e7ZI/AAAAAAAAALk/YlVBtI1bCwg/s200/P1020129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514740672531197330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each 1/4 then gets cut into 1/3rds so that when all the cutting is done you will have 12 pieces.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhL1BDMeiI/AAAAAAAAALs/nL9z5R-Xa0g/s1600/P1020130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhL1BDMeiI/AAAAAAAAALs/nL9z5R-Xa0g/s200/P1020130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514741117902158370" 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;br /&gt;I used to place these in a 9 x 13 French Corningware dish, however, the last couple times I've used my deep dish Pampered Chef stone. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhMTH7k-aI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GR0U6ok3doM/s1600/P1020131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhMTH7k-aI/AAAAAAAAAL0/GR0U6ok3doM/s200/P1020131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514741635145333154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I place the dish in the oven and set the convection heat to 170 degrees.  If you don't have convection, then the regular oven at the same temperature works fine, it may take a bit longer for them to raise.  You will want to let them double in size.  If the dough is cold it takes about 30-45 minutes. I'm pretty laid back about and don't freak out about the times, that would be why I can't tell you specifics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they have doubled, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhM0yExzrI/AAAAAAAAAL8/28MscHOlim0/s1600/P1020132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhM0yExzrI/AAAAAAAAAL8/28MscHOlim0/s320/P1020132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514742213393895090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;approximately, then boost the temperature up to 350 degrees and bake until golden on top and when you tap them they sound hollow. I think it takes about 15-20 minutes, I wasn't watching precisely as I was busy loading the kids "workfiles".  I was also making the glaze for them.  This is the hardest part. Not really, but I had to let you think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dump about 1 cup of powdered sugar in a bowl, add a splash(approximately 1 teaspoon) of vanilla or almond, whichever strikes your fancy.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhN26lySVI/AAAAAAAAAME/5UsZs5CJlKk/s1600/P1020133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhN26lySVI/AAAAAAAAAME/5UsZs5CJlKk/s200/P1020133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514743349551188306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhOOl8PohI/AAAAAAAAAMM/xyc0puyCUIk/s1600/P1020134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhOOl8PohI/AAAAAAAAAMM/xyc0puyCUIk/s200/P1020134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514743756325102098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This next part is the tricky part, actually this is true.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhOnIwVgXI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-bE_5pF5EUA/s1600/P1020135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhOnIwVgXI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-bE_5pF5EUA/s200/P1020135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514744177987256690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You need to a just a touch of water as well.  Stir this all up and you want the icing to be thick, not a glop that you can't move(see the picture on the right), but thick, like you need to push it off the spoon with your finger or another spoon.  If it is too runny then it all runs off the warm cinnamon rolls.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhPK_Nx0kI/AAAAAAAAAMc/q0jFWRiu4iM/s1600/P1020136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhPK_Nx0kI/AAAAAAAAAMc/q0jFWRiu4iM/s200/P1020136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514744793901683266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thick icing will just melt over the top.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhPuXv28JI/AAAAAAAAAMk/nEsUSlDh1tE/s1600/P1020137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhPuXv28JI/AAAAAAAAAMk/nEsUSlDh1tE/s320/P1020137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514745401782497426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhQWQEIfkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/j_kEDyPAGxQ/s1600/P1020138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhQWQEIfkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/j_kEDyPAGxQ/s320/P1020138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514746086914817602" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smell wafting through the house by now has worked it magic and the kids are waking up and coming downstairs with smiles on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to make these fancy you can make the cream cheese frosting. I'll include that here, but without the pictures.  This is how I usually make them for birthday breakfasts and holidays. This will make enough for a couple batches and that is with a loaded top.  I will fill up a decorating bag or the fancy pump thing from Pampered Chef to swirl the icing on.  8 ounces of cream cheese, 1/4 cup butter softened, 4 cups powdered sugar, 1 teaspoon vanilla and 2 teaspoons of milk.  Place all of this in my Kitchen Aid mixer bowl and whip up until smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy all and have a great morning!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhSQ245MtI/AAAAAAAAAM0/z8IfK6ubID8/s1600/P1020139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIhSQ245MtI/AAAAAAAAAM0/z8IfK6ubID8/s320/P1020139.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514748193280701138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh be sure to make some coffee or hot chocolate to go with these, that makes it even better. I'm hoping that you don't get insomnia before you get to try this recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Anita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. They are quickly carried off and all 12 are gone tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-4879944500695561249?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/4879944500695561249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=4879944500695561249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4879944500695561249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4879944500695561249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/09/cinnamon-rolls.html' title='Cinnamon Rolls'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/TIheQ3ezHeI/AAAAAAAAAM8/7XnEFhVjL9Y/s72-c/P1020112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-1647676217324905892</id><published>2010-09-02T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:09:32.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Breakfast Cookies</title><content type='html'>This morning I had to quick type in my breakfast cookie recipe to a friend on Facebook.  There were other requests for my version of this so I said I would post it here.  I don't have any pictures to put with it right now, but the next time I make them I'll get pictures up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup white sugar-I use a scant 1 cup&lt;br /&gt;1 cup peanut butter-all natural no sugar added&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup butter&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup applesauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup water&lt;br /&gt;2 Tablespoons of vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1 cup whole wheat flour&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 cup almond meal&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon of baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon of salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cup rolled oats-I use the honey ones&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of mini chocolate chips-original recipe calls for 1 1/2 cup of raisins, however, the kids don't like raisins so we use less mini chocolate chips.&lt;br /&gt;6 cups of toasted oat cereal rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st  Preheat the oven to 375 degrees F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd  In a very large bowl,(I use the regular Kitchen Aid Mixer and it maxes out this bowl with a single recipe), mix together the sugar, peanut butter, butter, apple sauce, water, vanilla and eggs until smooth.  It helps if all butter, including peanut butter, and apple sauce are room temperature.  Then add the flour, almond meal, baking soda and salt mixing while adding. (If you are into dirtying extra dishes those can be combined 1st then added, however, it has worked fine for me to not do this.)  Mix in the oats and chocolate chips and then carefully stir in the cereal.  The cereal is what really pumps up the volume and starts to go over the edges of your bowl a bit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Drop by 1/2 cupfuls of dough onto ungreased cookie sheet.  Space them out so that there are only 5 per cookie sheet.  You then need to pat them down until they are about 1 inch thick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th  Bake for 12 minutes in the preheated oven, until the cookies are lightly browned at the edges.  Check them earlier if your oven tends to run hot.  Let stand on the cookie sheets after removing for 5 minutes before removing to wire racks to cool completely.  Store at room temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy likes these with raisins and if I make two batches I will make one batch for him with raisins and a few chocolate chips and a batch for just the kids.  A1 will eat the ones with the raisins, just after all the ones with only the chocolate chips.  The original recipe said you could substitute the raisins out for chocolate chips or dried cranberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the changes that I made the nutritional makeup changed as well.  I only wrote down the following information, but could retype it into my recipe program and check to see other things if you want that.  Per cookie 464 cal, Net Carbs(Total Carb-dietary fiber) 50g, Protein 14g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love having these in the house because then I don't have to think hard about breakfast.  They will typically just grab one of these.  They also like them for snacks.  I don't have cost calculated out per cookie because I typically get the organic cereal and things on sale and/or in bulk.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy everyone!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-1647676217324905892?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/1647676217324905892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=1647676217324905892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/1647676217324905892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/1647676217324905892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/09/breakfast-cookies.html' title='Breakfast Cookies'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-7281453946098087053</id><published>2010-08-22T19:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T19:36:33.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workboxes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salsa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Not forgotten</title><content type='html'>Just a quick note to let everyone know that I haven't forgotten about the final part for planning.  We started school on the 9th and then went on vacation the next week. So between getting school planning done and setting up workboxes for that I haven't had time to blog.  I'm hopeful that I can get to it this week, however, just a heads up the garden is ready for the salsa to be made, my Mom just dropped off three, five-gallon buckets of pears to do and the green beans need checked/picked every day. So hopeful is a great word to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I hope y'all are having a great week. I'll work hard to get to it at the beginning of the week, maybe while the salsa is processing in the water bath??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-7281453946098087053?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/7281453946098087053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=7281453946098087053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7281453946098087053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7281453946098087053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/08/not-forgotten.html' title='Not forgotten'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-1968968794876818357</id><published>2010-07-24T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T08:41:06.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pop Quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Year 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TOG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tapestry of Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><title type='text'>Planning Year 3 Part 2:The Secret of the Pop Quiz-for Mom</title><content type='html'>I don't know how many of the TOG(Tapestry of Grace) families purchase the Pop Quizzes.  I am just putting in a huge plug for them.  They are awesome!!! Not just for the Dad's to listen to so that they know what is going on and can ask discussion questions at supper or when they are hanging out, but also for busy Mom's to listen to if they don't have time to read the TN's(Teacher Notes) Background information.  I learned that sweet, sweet lesson last year and have loved them for me. I listened one morning while I was working in the kitchen, our day was packed and I didn't know how I was going to get ready for discussion the next day. It was great! After listening to the weeks recording, I had an excellent idea of where things were going and what was happening.  I then, later, did have time to read the Background info and it was almost verbatim to the Pop Quiz. I have also had the kids listen to the Pop Quiz in the mornings after they have their readings all done, sometimes they pick up new things from the discs too and discussion happens over breakfast with the new ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this year's planning, since I am having to mesh the D and R level together, I have looked through the Threads, and through the reading assignments to get an idea on the amount of reading at each level for each week.  I had allergy shots this last Thursday, a 2 hour drive one way, so I popped the CD in and got through the first 6 or 7 weeks of the first Unit.  That really helped me to see what the different levels were and how I need to mesh them together for more cohesion. A2 was in the back seat, because he needed his shot also, and he was listening in for some of it.  He thought it sounded like we were going to have an interesting year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm going to go through all the books on our shelves, which compared to some of you is a drop in the bucket, looking for ones that repeat for this year and culling the ones that don't.  Those will be getting sold and then I'll sit down again and look at the way the weeks go to decide which books I'll end up needing. I can write on my pages, thanks to the DE part, so that I know for sure what I'm assigning each week for reading.  I will actually be highlighting that material.  I know right now that the D level spends more time on Napoleon than the R level so the different weeks that it is in R level, I'm going to have to read both to see how that can be moved around to fit at the same time(overlap) with the D level at the appropriate time frame of D studies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the next step in my process. Hope this helps you to see where I'm head too.  Try out the Pop Quiz CD's I bet you'll love them too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-1968968794876818357?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/1968968794876818357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=1968968794876818357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/1968968794876818357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/1968968794876818357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/07/planning-year-3-part-2the-secret-of-pop.html' title='Planning Year 3 Part 2:The Secret of the Pop Quiz-for Mom'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-1005831148312767328</id><published>2010-07-09T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T03:54:15.324-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TOG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rhetoric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialectic'/><title type='text'>Prepping for Year 3 of Tapestry using DE</title><content type='html'>I am sitting here printing things out in order to plan for Tapestry Year 3 and thought, I probably should blog about this as I go.  So far nothing has been the same in preparing from year to year.  This year would have been, until the Lord brought to my mind that A1 has never studied this time in European History and parts of the American History we will cover. It also was brought to my attention, God is so good, that A2 will not be getting this time period of history again either as he is a freshman this fall. Enter panic into my thought process. "A1 needs to get the facts and things that are at the Dialectic Level, but still needs the synthises of putting it all together and making the bigger picture connections of how history is still affecting us today and cementing her beliefs about it.  A2 needs both of these too.  If I have them do all of both levels they will hate me, school and life.(Thinking like a teenager here)"  Enter sanity in the form of my TLT friends who are filled with wisdom and love to share and help. After gleaning from them, my year just got a bit more complicated, however, the kids year should end up with just the right balance of both. I will be weaving the two levels together according to what is being taught in both each week.  We've always done both discussions together so that won't be new, however, assigning reading and work from both levels without overwhelming them will be new. So I'm going to write down how I'm doing this for future reference, since I'll probably have to do the same thing next year, and to help anyone else coming along after me through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have the DE(digital version) and I have to move so much between levels on the threads and reading levels I am starting by printing both of these things out so I can mark them up. To be most economical about it I am printing the Threads into a book by printing back to back. I am also doing it in gray scale with black only ink. While I love color, it isn't essential to my planning as I'll be highlighting the final way I'm wandering through Tapestry this year. (There will be a brief pause while I finish this up and decide if I'm using color for the next step or not.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I digress. I next printed in gray scale, black ink only, the Unit Introduction notes for the year as well. Between reading these, looking through the threads, and listening to the Pop Quiz CD's when they get here, I should have an excellent idea on where to weave at.  If I'm not sure for the week, then I'll read the Teacher Notes(TN's and background) for the week in question off of the DE screen on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some are wondering why I didn't just get the print version or the print/DE version. Here is the logic behind this. I don't need it all. I only need some things. I probably could have gotten by without printing the Unit Intro's, but I wanted to be able to take this to bed and read there and it is easier to read paper in bed then off a laptop. I love the DE version for the search-ability. I think this year instead of printing the kids Student Activity Pages, I'm going to put them on a flash drive either edited to word or have them do that so that they can type their answers on their computers. If they need them printed then they can do it. That is my thoughts on that part of it. A1 uses her laptop for everything and A2 likes to use his too. He is all about not wasting paper so that might work well for him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To print color or no color that is the question, whether 'tis nobler or...oops, not Shakespeare, but color it is. The kids may have to refer to these charts in case something goes weird with the whole workbox system we are also going to try this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all of those things are printed and I've actually read the Unit Intro's for the whole year.  It is going to be an exciting year. Today I'm going to start through the threads, highlighting the things that I feel are most important for them to get. To start I'm going to use yellow for things I think we should do and then go back and refine with blue so that everything we are going to do will be in green.  Then, I'll coordinate that with the reading assignments for the week and start checking to see which books we have.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be busy for a few days or so, but this is where it is starting.  Somewhere during this I really need to get the rest of the painting finished around here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Anita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-1005831148312767328?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/1005831148312767328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=1005831148312767328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/1005831148312767328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/1005831148312767328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/07/prepping-for-year-3-of-tapestry-using.html' title='Prepping for Year 3 of Tapestry using DE'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-2224751205992092349</id><published>2010-06-14T17:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:14:52.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winding up the year</title><content type='html'>As we get ready to wind down this our 3rd year of home schooling, I am amazed at all the we are all learning.  This includes me as well. I haven't just learned or relearned the academic things, but things about me and things about the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned that I need to not sweat the small stuff quite so much.  That part of that process is letting natural consequences fall into place and watch everyone learn the life lessons.  I still have issues with remembering this and following through with it, but I think it is getting better, maybe.  I'm sure I'll have to continue to work on it. I've learned that I have got to stick to a schedule for me. If I follow it, I'll get my Bible reading in, workout in and seem to get more work done.  The days I don't have a list or schedule of things I seem to wonder around. Yet, even in knowing this I still must remember to be flexible and open to things not happening like I plan them and go with the flow, following the path that the Lord has lead me down for the day.  I am noticing things that I need to make sure that the kids know how to do; cleaning, maintenance, finances(not too much), cooking.  I need to teach them and then let them do it; learning to let it go if they know what to do, expecting them to do it like they've been taught. I've learned that time goes so very fast with the kids home.  I've got 5 years, 4 as Austin reminds me since it is the end of the year, before they are both gone and in college. I have got to remember to have fun with them while they are here, grounding them in their faith and in knowing that home is always where they can turn to. I have one summer left with Austin home before he joins the summer work force to enjoy my "little guy", who absolutely isn't so little anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1, my little girl, has grown up so very fast. She has learned to do better with her time management. She has more to learn, but improvement has been made and she is excited to try something new to help with it.  She has grown in her relationship with the Lord and letting Him make decisions in her life. She has shown persistence, discipline, courage and lots of heart in fighting for her possible spot on the varsity team for volleyball this year.  She has literally paid for it not just with her money for the extra club team practice this last year, but also in blood, sweat and tears with the pain of the dislocated knee and rehab done in order to get back to being able to tryout doing all movements. She has learned that age is just a number doing her service project with the women's sewing circle at church where she is the youngest girl there.  Most are older than even her grandmothers, yet she she such a fun time with them and loves each one. The feeling is totally reciprocated.  She is still my girl, not tomboy, for sure. Her highlight so far this month was her day shopping at Michigan City with her cousin and my Mom. They both spent all that they took. She had a list of what she wanted and truly found some great bargains. She was so excited the night I broke out the nail polish for my toes for the summer. She suggested this purple or blue; I declined for red and she thought that was fine too. Most of the time my jewelry gets put back, the pink necklace and earrings though are usually found upstairs on her vanity if they aren't on her person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A2, my "little guy", has grown both physically and matured in his walk with the Lord too. He is far from little, being the 2nd biggest person in the family, only surpassed by his Dad, my "big guy".  He loves being taller than his sister and does like to reminder her that he is taller. Soon, Andy will have extra shoes as right now the guys wear the same size shoe. I am so amazed that my "little guy" is not so little anymore. I tell him he will always be my "little guy" no matter how big he gets.  He is still so in to his flying and wanting to do missions flying.  Free reading will find him with his nose in some sort of book on aviation and/or drawing and calculating things for planes he has drawn. He is following his dreams by going to a camp this summer for missions aviation.  He has gotten a special waiver to go because he is just one year too young.  His interest, reading and ability to focus on all things aviation allowed the waiver to be given.  He is learning from his Dad all about Authentic Manhood. He is getting better about rejecting passivity &amp; accepting responsibility. These are the two that I can encourage. It is amazing that when I ask for something to be done or if something has been done, with just a reminder of these two phrases the response that I get. He has applied himself to his quizzing studies more this year and has seen the benefits from the extra time applied to this study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, we have all learned a lot of different things.  Together we are having fun, for the most part, in this learning journey.  Some of the harder lessons are hard, but we are learning to lean on each other more, including the kids going to each other. I'm excited as we wind up the year and look forward to the next year to see all that we will get to learn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-2224751205992092349?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/2224751205992092349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=2224751205992092349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/2224751205992092349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/2224751205992092349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/06/winding-up-year.html' title='Winding up the year'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-5160089300362440687</id><published>2010-06-02T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T05:38:55.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiet Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><title type='text'>Taking Time-final transfer from other blog</title><content type='html'>I hope you enjoy this post transferred from my other blog.  As you all know I have a hard enough time keeping up with just this one blog.  Enjoy.  My major projects on the house are almost done as is school mostly so I'll have more time, maybe.  We'll have to see what happens with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It has been qu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ite awhile since I last posted.  Life has been so busy that  time has gotten away.  This leads to lesson number two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time.   We all need it and use it on a daily basis.  We also have it taken from  us to do with as we would chose by kids, spouses and family, commitments  that we could have turned down, but instead chose to say yes to,  emergencies that pop up "out of nowhere".  With all of these things  pulling us in so many different directions, there is one person who  doesn't clamor for our attention.  He is a gracious friend who waits  patiently for us to realize the importance of our time spent with Him;  my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ and God the Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I  diligently went out each day to pull at the weeds and misplaced flowers  in our front bed, I was surprised at how much time that it took to get a  small section done.  I also realized the sense of joy and  accomplishment that I felt at the progress that I made.  As a couple of  days turned into a couple of weeks and my new friends at the Tapestry of  Grace Loose Threads group were getting worried about all the weeding  that I was doing, I was relishing the quite time spent listening to my  God speak with me and to me.  You see,  I had planted the wildflower mix  into this particular bed for the sole reason of not having to weed it  all summer to keep it looking nice.  We have a couple of other beds with  wild flowers in them that I just love.  However,  this particular bed  just didn't look right with the flowers even though they were put there  it just wasn't where they were suppose to be(another lesson).  The  shrubs in it were hidden by the flowers and they weren't really growing  because they weren't getting the water and light that they needed to  grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a two by four to the side of the head moment.  I  can't grow right either in my walk with the Lord if I am not planted in  the right conditions.  I must have light and water and air and time from  and with my Lord if I am to thrive.  In order to do this I must weed  out the nasty weeds, and beautiful flowers that may just be planted in  the wrong place or time frame in my day for me to get the nourishment I  need to grow and thrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't tell you that I have  accomplished this consistently yet, that would be lying and I don't do  that.  I am getting better.  I am learning to really look at something  to see if it takes away time from my family which would cause me to  juggle them to another slot and squish out my time for my Lord.  That  part is going fairly well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just need to be as diligent  about keeping my time commitment with my Lord as I was with getting out  to work in that flower bed this summer.  That is a goal for me to do and  achieve before the end of this year.  How about you?  Are you getting  watered and weeded(lesson number 3) on a daily or weekly basis, outside  of church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord waits each day to meet with me and yet do I  meet with Him or do I stand Him up.  How do I expect to grow and bloom  and bear fruit if I am not making my date with Him each day?  Now it is  time to put into practice this first step that I was told this summer.   Look how patient my God is.  That is such a small comparison to how much  I know that He loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's waiting to meet with you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have  a great week everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1 comments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coachmom said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Anita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I'm so glad that you take the time to see God in everything around you. I have often used weeding to help me grow in my relationship with God. I look at it like this...when we clean out all the bad things from our lives, we leave room for all the beautiful things to take root and grow. But don't look at my yard as any proof of this analogy, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Love,&lt;br /&gt;    Coach Mom&lt;br /&gt;    October 24, 2008 6:43 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-5160089300362440687?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/5160089300362440687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=5160089300362440687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/5160089300362440687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/5160089300362440687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/06/taking-time-final-transfer-from-other.html' title='Taking Time-final transfer from other blog'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-281820680473458285</id><published>2010-05-09T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:18:39.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Today is Mother's Day.  The day that we honor our Mothers and as Mothers maybe actually get a bit of pampering too.  Each year we typically have both my Mom and Andy's Mom, all the rest of the immediate family is invited too and we do lunch.  Usually taco bar or hamburgers on the grill.  The treat is the first making in the large ice cream maker of homemade ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year is anything but typical for Mother's Day for me, very typical, however, for a mother's normal day. Starting about a week ago with A2 getting sick that accumulated in the removal of his appendix on Wednesday.  We got to come home on Thursday to A1 who was fighting a sore throat and her neck was out of alignment.  Still wanting to go to volleyball that night, but when she got back from her chiropractor appointment she hangs her head and asks for me to see if she has a fever.  Yes, she did.  So now I have two kids down, or up as they chose to be in their rooms.  A good choice, since A2 really didn't need to "catch" anything from A1.  I slept upstairs on the couch Thursday and Friday nights.  I knew I would sleep better because I wouldn't be running up and down the steps to check on them if anything was wrong for everything I heard. A2, bless his heart, was afraid I wouldn't sleep very well there and that he would wake me up.  I told him that was just part of being a mom, being up at all hours when the kids need you and I explained that this way I wouldn't be trekking up and down the stairs every time I heard something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things were running smoothly.  While there was no snoring keeping me awake those nights, the wind was something else on Friday night.  It had finally died down and apparently God wasn't finished carrying up through the storm when at 4am Andy came up to have me look at "some" hives he had.  He told me he already had taken Benedryl about an hour before but was still itchy.  His back was covered, like one giant hive.  His chest and belly were pretty well covered too.  I stayed up with him for about another 45 minutes until he was comfortable and sleepy.  He said he didn't have any problems breathing.  We tried to figure out what he had gotten into and narrowed it down some.  A bit later, 2 hours, Austin was up and needing pain meds.  Bless him, he took them and waited for some breakfast while I caught another 1 or 2 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, I thought we were on the way out, A1 had been fever free for over 24 hours.  A2's pain levels were down.  Andy forgot what we thought he reacted to and ate some, so another round of Benedryl which knocked him out for the afternoon.  He and A1 went to our church's dinner theatre that evening.  He has sound to set up after tear down of the play's sets so they took two vehicles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't planned on going to church because I didn't think A2 was going to be ready to try that and I didn't want to leave him home alone, just in case something weird happened.  Well all the different eating times and high sugar and high caffenine foods caught up to me very early(2am) Sunday morning.  I got up and took some things to make me feel better and went back to my bed.  No couch at all that night; both kids had been doing great.  Andy came in as he was getting ready for church later and said that A1 wasn't going she thought she was running a fever in the middle of the night.  Back to running stairs.  I rested in bed a bit, until A2 called me to see what was for breakfast.  I did get a thanks Mom and I hope you have a Happy Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is not typical Mother's Day.  I talked with my Mom on the phone today instead of live.  I was glad that both she and my mother-in-law both had told me earlier in the week to just cancel our regular plans.  That I should just take the day and rest.  Well, while I took the day off, but I'm not celebrating a typical Mother's Day, I am celebrating a typical day for a Mom.  I'm taking care of my husband and children, without whom I wouldn't have the honor of being called "Mom" in the first place.  When everyone is well, then we'll send a day doing something special and fun.  For right now, I'll just hold on to the Lord, who really is carrying me through all this.  Thankful for all the prayers of my friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have a Happy Mother's Day, whether you are spending it typically or atypically.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-281820680473458285?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/281820680473458285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=281820680473458285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/281820680473458285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/281820680473458285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-5800466489513881229</id><published>2010-04-12T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:13:31.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>Whose plans are they anyway?</title><content type='html'>Well, life has been zipping along at warp speed here in Indiana as spring is bursting all over.  Planting season for gardeners has started and the farmers are gearing up to go in the next week or so depending on the weather.  The wives of said farmers, are busy with those gardens and other projects that will keep us just as busy doing them and running errands-think food/drink-for our guys.  This wife, doesn't have those errands to run since Andy actually works for a company that does corn research, however, it is easiest to explain he gets paid to farm.  We live on a farming lifestyle schedule and our lives, projects and vacations still revolve around farming calendar. My plans for this spring/early summer were not huge, not really.  It was something that I wanted to do and felt that I needed to do.  I thought they were great plans, but again I'm reminded that my schedule/plan isn't about me, but about God and His plans for my day to help me grow and prosper.  When am I going to learn this, I don't know for sure, hopefully soon, because the lessons are not fun.  I don't enjoy repeating lessons over and even now being reminded how like a child I am sometimes with some things in my walk with the Lord, oh yeah, and that I need to exhibit the same patient teaching with my kids as He does with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past couple months in anticipation of Spring Break, I've been planning on repainting the inside of the house.  We've been here now 10 years going on 11 and it is time.  It actually was probably time 5-6 years ago when the beams finally dried out and left little gaps of unpainted space around them, but the budget said it wasn't time yet.  I was excited, everything was lining up, budget, time and energy.  I worked at figuring out the new colors.  Was I going to go with any special painting finish or just paint.  I spent a whole weekend working up poster boards with the colors I liked, but then didn't use those because they didn't look right with the beams, consulting with Andy too because it's his house too.  Finally, the decision was made.  The barn door green dining room and the cornmeal kitchen were both going to wild oats.  Then north wall of the kitchen is going to have a color called Suede Grey.  It really isn't grey, it is more of a green/grey color along the sage line.  The cabinets that Andy built in my office are painted this color.  The entry, fireplace and TV room, along with the loft upstairs are going from a hollyhock red below chair rail with corckscrew willow above to all corckscrew willow.  The north wall of that section of the house will also get changed from holly hock red to the Suede Grey.  A2's room is getting done too.  He picked out this really neat green color.  Okay, everything is picked out.  Paint is purchased, while it was on sale-wahoo!!!  Ready to roll on this project over spring break, literally.  This is My plan, get all those rooms done over Spring Break; My project as Andy will be in KY on mission trip. My plan is set. (No the "M" being capitalized isn't a mistake, it is there for emphasis to remind me that My thinking was wrong.) Little did I know things were about to unravel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thread begins to unravel about mid-March.  Thursday evening we are sitting watching TV after A2 has went to bed and A1 is a volleyball.  Phone rings, after 9 pm, which means this might not be good as most people don't call us after 9.  It is not good at all.  A1 has dislocated her knee at volleyball practice and Andy's Mom, whom God placed there that week because of a meeting so she wanted to carpool, calls to wonder what she should do.  I talk with the coach and they take her to ER where we meet them.  Dislocated knee, anyone know what that looks like?  Well, A1's was bad.  She was holding her kneecap on the outside of her knee, like a whole 90 degrees from where it should be.  She was in extreme pain and had to hold it at a weird angle from her body to be comfortable as they wheeled her slowly to the ER room.  As we got towards the back the nurse wanted to speed her along to get her into a bed and she wanted to go slowly to keep it from hurting so badly.  The mama bear in me wanted the nurse to let us go slowly, however, the practical side of this mama knew that the sooner we got her to the bed the quicker they could get rid of the pain.  Long story short, pain meds, semi-conscience sedation meds, straighten her leg and take two fingers to guide the kneecap back and it's done.  Followed up with xray and sent home with instructions to follow up with orthopedic surgeon.  After visits with 2 different ortho guys we finally got some answers that didn't conflict and actually made sense.  Her orthopedic surgeon that she was miraclusly able to get into 2 weeks earlier, thanks to prayers from my awesome group at TLT studied under Dru Bree's orthopedic guy who took care of his shoulder problems a few years ago.  I literally hung up with the late appointment and went straight to post the request that we needed to get in earlier, this was at about 9 EST am.  I called back after lunch around 2ish and they had an opening for 8:15am the next morning.  Isn't God Great!!  She is currently in rehab and will see orthopedic guy in about 10 days to check her progress and get our next set of instructions.  While he was assuring to her about volleyball he also was assuring to me as he stressed that getting the problem solved correctly now was important so she wouldn't "have problems when she was older like him".  I was laughing in my head because this doctor must be at least 10-12 years younger than me.  She was given clearance to practice volleyball still, just no jumping and she has to wear a brace.  So she has been staying in touch with the ball, just not killing it from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As A1 says for her all good stories start with volleyball, just 2 weeks later on the way to volleyball practice she was in her first accident, so the unraveling continues.  Her Aunt Heather had to pick her up because Andy and I decided to be healthy that night and take a walk, A2 tagged along, but we left the cell phone at home, thus she couldn't get a hold of us.  When Heather called, she asked how my day was going and said A1 is fine, I'm on my way to pick her up from an accident.  Andy had turned right around when we got back and took the car to get eggs from our friends and didn't take the cell with him so we couldn't leave to meet them there.  Heather said that she would just get her and bring her here.  Bless her heart, she was so worried and upset, not about the accident totally, but more about what we were going to do and how we were going to react.  She was fully expecting to be grounded from driving when she got home.  We didn't ground her or take away her driving privileges; we just gave her a big hug, assured her it was an accident and it happens.  We did tell her later that weekend that we wouldn't rule out having to help pay for difference in insurance, plates and help with the payment we knew we would probably have.  "Sure, no problem," she said.  "That will help me not to feel guilty for messing up the accident free bonus."  This all happened on my birthday-Happy Birthday to me as A1 says I got you a new car!  I was just thankful she was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention we just finished the Seeds Campaign at church about giving God our time, talent and treasure? To help everyone be aware of all they have to offer to God and to commit as a church to get the mortgage paid off in 3 years.  In looking at our time, talent and treasure we had made commitments to all three things.  Commitment Sunday had been the week after the dislocation of A1's knee, the 2 weeks before the accident and new car payment that will now come out of a budget that was balanced well and finally working correctly.  Celebration Sunday was also Palm Sunday, we had a lot to celebrate.  The following Easter Sunday we had even more to celebrate as we saw things start to unravel and God start to work to put them back together while protecting us from harm.  Cup of Cold Water had been on the schedule since January.  Andy loves doing this and it follows right into his talent-building things and working with his hands.  Spring Break works into the schedule for him at work, because when the group goes in the fall he is in the middle of harvest and can't break away.  I was excited for him to go, however, we were under attack and that Friday a rage came over me as I was cleaning up in the kitchen and thinking about painting project for me over Spring Break.  It started, no lie, in my toes and went clear to the tip of my head.  I slammed my hands on the counter and was ranting, "Why does he have to go on a trip to KY to build a house for someone else, taking a week vacation to do the work, when he could stay here and get our house finished and help me with the painting?"  Two seconds later I went, "Whoa, where did that come from?  Lord, forgive me because this is not how I really feel.  Satan, leave me alone in this for this is something that the Lord is in and you have no place."  I was sure to let Andy know about the attack when he got home that evening.  He was floored as he knew as well that I was behind him in this ministry.  We came under further attack on Sunday night as A2 started having issues with Andy being gone too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Spring Break rolls in Monday.  Andy is gone by 6:30am and takes the truck, leaving me with a kiss and the kids, who are sleeping in notes.  I start on the painting project.  Furniture gets moved to the middle of the room, curtains are taken down, the shelf is removed, spackling gets done, walls get washed, everything gets taped.   Did I mention that I should have spackled and fixed dry wall with compound first and then washed the walls after sanding?  No, well that is because I learned that I should have washed the walls after sanding.  Let's just say the walls were well cleaned for the paint.  Despite the mix-ups with washing the walls, phone calls made to and from the insurance company and looking for something to replace the van, I was able to get the dining room all painted with the first coat and the kitchen walls that were in the same color done as well.  I had A2 reminding me that I needed to workout and my response was I am working out, climbing up and down on the chair to paint was like a giant lunge or squat.  I wasn't sore though until Wednesday afternoon.  I had to throw in a trip to the chiropractor on Thursday morning because Austin's neck was out of alignment and he had a bad headache going.  I was also not feeling quite as well.  So I had some adjustments done on my neck and back as well as my wrist.  It is amazing what a 12" roller will do to my wrist vs the 9", however, after the adjustment my wrists didn't hurt anymore.  I was really tired and just felt off.  Thinking I probably just needed to rest a bit I took a nap that afternoon; I could just work later into the evening to make up for lost time.  God says, "Guess what Anita, you are not in charge.  This plan you have is not what I have for you to do this week."  I woke up with a slight fever and still had a headache and now my stomache just felt yucky.  No more painting for me.  I rested, watched some TV and movies with the kids and researched and researched some more on a vehicle to replace the van.  I was able to find something to replace the van, but not finish all the painting. My poor husband came home to a house that looked like a disaster zone and has only recovered somewhat.  I did make sure he was forewarned, but I felt so bad.  My lesson for the week was that God was in control of my plans and this was most evident when I went to take the things out of our smashed up van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are not important, including freshly painted houses.  It is the people who live, laugh and love in those houses that are important.  The God I serve protected my daughter that day of her accident and in doing so protected me.  The whole right front corner of our van was gone.  You could see into the engine and the left side was smooched back to the front of the engine.  From the rear it looked normal, but from the front it made my legs shake just to see it.  Climbing into the van to empty out our things that Ashley had left in(she grabbed the registration and something else I can't remember now that was important), it looked totally normal as well.  Nothing was smashed or crumpled or crinkled.  Thank you Lord for protection for my baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took an extra week for Spring Break, for me.  The kids worked on some makeup things for school, but I didn't teach.  I worked on the painting some more.  I have some things finished.  The dining room, kitchen and office.  They are put back together, and my sweet husband's first choice to get things put back together was the dining room.  He missed our nightly Sorry game.  So after 2 weeks of eating in the TV room because everything was piled everywhere we were back to eating supper in the dining room and playing team Sorry.  Last weekend while the kids were at a quiz invitational Andy and I worked on getting the TV room finished.  Today I just got the furniture put back into it.  The painting for the rest isn't totally finished yet, but it will be; when it's suppose to be done.  I'm working on one room at a time now, the fireplace room and lower walls(think no scaffolding) of the entry area are next.  The boarder is half off, but I'm taking tomorrow off to chill out, relax and scrap book with my friend.  We both need to relax a bit.  The painting will still be there when I get home and I can work on it next week between teaching, cooking and all the other things on my list.  But it doesn't really matter what is on my list as much as does my list match God's list for me for that day?  Does He have something else in mind and am I listening to Him close enough to hear them?  If the kids ask for extra help with something or a friend calls and needs something done, am I listening to the Lord asking me to serve them or am I going to have to relearn that lesson about Whose plans they really are.  I'm hopeful that at least for a longer period of time, this time, I'll remember Who is really in charge of my day, thanking Him for the chance to serve Him by living, loving and laughing with my friends and family and serving them and strangers who cross my path in the plans He has for my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-5800466489513881229?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/5800466489513881229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=5800466489513881229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/5800466489513881229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/5800466489513881229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/04/whose-plans-are-they-anyway.html' title='Whose plans are they anyway?'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-7973112399282991227</id><published>2010-04-03T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T13:12:00.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weeding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiet Time'/><title type='text'>Alone Time</title><content type='html'>Following is my first post from my other blog that I had started, back when I had grand plans of doing two different blogs, one about our school and family life and the other about things God was teaching me in my walk with Him.  Funny how the theme of the two posts, yes only two, were about time.  Since my poor followers here know I'm not quite in the routine of getting writing done here on a weekly basis, funny.  So I will post the first one and get to the second one next week, during our Spring Break sometime during the painting project that I have going on in our barn.   Enjoy and thank you for stopping by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my other blog Life Lessons from the Barn I talked about other things coming up instead that got in the way of my starting to plan for the school year. These first few posts are going to be some lessons I learned this spring during a weeding project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first had a garage sale with my Mother-in-law and Sister-in-law, two actually. The first one was fairly simple and not a lot of work. The second one, however, was a lot longer prep as we were clearing out the old farm house. My Mother-in-law is in her own apartment/suite that is attached to my Sister-in-Laws new house and the farm house is coming down. In the few weeks that took to arrange the sun and rain conspired together to grow a healthy patch of weeds in one of my wild flower patches. I had planned on working in this patch to change it around a little this year, but first I needed to get time to work on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did ask the kids(14 and 11) if they wanted to go out and help pull weeds. It was amazing how no one wanted to pull the weeds and flowers that weren't where they were suppose to be. Even my husband found other projects to do. This turned out to be a blessing in disguise. I had time alone. No one bothered me with questions or needing things. They never even checked to see if I was still alive out there-this might have been a nice thing. I know they were concerned if I saw them they would have been recruited. I might have the first day, but after that I think I wouldn't have. God was talking to me and I could actually hear without all of the other things pressing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do we not want to do something like this alone? Sometimes, I feel that, yes, the kids and husband could help-they live here too. Other times though in the business of our lives as Moms and Wives a drive to the grocery store alone, weeding a flower bed, working outside or inside alone at something is a chance for God to use and teach us. I haven't asked for too much help when doing the weeding this year and after letting things get away from me as you will see in the next post leaves a lot of opportunity for musings along the path with my Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Anita M. at 7:28 AM 0 comments&lt;br /&gt;Labels: life, Quiet time, weeding&lt;br /&gt;Subscribe to: Posts (Atom)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-7973112399282991227?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/7973112399282991227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=7973112399282991227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7973112399282991227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7973112399282991227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2010/04/alone-time.html' title='Alone Time'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-7487015051234848784</id><published>2009-11-18T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T12:08:32.188-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TOG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookie shields'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HST'/><title type='text'>Whew!  Where did the time go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRQvLWeU1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/y5gZRarJPgo/s1600/100_0848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRQvLWeU1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/y5gZRarJPgo/s200/100_0848.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405534224182563666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It certainly didn't go to getting any blogging done.  For my followers, I apologize, again for the long delay in posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer was busy around here.  You would think life would eventually slow down, but I don't see it happening yet.  I remember thinking that everyone was wrong about it getting busier as the kids get older; I was the wrong one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1 was busy getting her freshman year finished up over the summer.  With her reading college level literature and history material and juggling her volleyball schedule and other aspects of life, like chores and eating and sleeping and youth group, she got a touch behind.  So summer was spent doing Biology and briefly finishing up Algebra II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It is so hard to believe she is 16 already.  I sound more like my Mom everyday. The driver's license is officially in her wallet and on our insurance; a month later than it could have been due to her busy schedule not meshing with mine.  She does a great job and takes it very seriously.  It was funny while we were driving with her.  Just a few things said are coming up.  Most of these phrases came within the first few weeks of driving and taking her classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When looking out for new obstacles: Andy said, "Did you see it before I told you about it?"  A1 replies, "No, and that's why this is training."  Andy, "Yea, that's why I lay awake at night."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't remember what this was in reference too.  "Oh geez that was really bad."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When told probably scuffed tires coming back onto the road after slipping onto gravel at edge of back country road.  "I love you car"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me, "We nee to work on stops."  As I am locked into the seat belt.  "But Mom I can stop on a dime."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I have these posted in the office when I want to laugh and remember how very far she has come.  I love that she has it!  It is now more prayer time for safety when she is driving, but that next step to independence is there.  She has been driving herself to volleyball practice, and Austin and herself to youth group and quiz practice.  I had the flu a couple weeks ago and she got to fulfill one of the things she thought would be so great to do for me when she got her license; getting groceries.  She came home and promptly came to the door of our room to tell me that she wasn't ready to be me anytime soon.  It wasn't quite as fun as she thought it would be.  We still let her drive as much as possible, yes even when we could drive ourselves.  The more she drives the better she'll be.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRRCw1xYCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/3fKgnKM0XS4/s1600/P1010318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRRCw1xYCI/AAAAAAAAAFk/3fKgnKM0XS4/s200/P1010318.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405534560663461922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A2 didn't have to make up any school work.  He had a great school year and a great summer. Beside all the other things I posted about, he was our lawn mower guy again for his summer job.  He also got to go flying this summer a couple of times and is hooked.  He has wanted to do this for a couple of years and found out this year on time when the Young Eagles program was going to be happening.  He has .9 hours logged of flight time in his book.  He has been blessed each time to be in a single passenger plane and the guys have let him actually fly the plane.  No take offs or landings, but in the air he has it.  The biggest grins I've seen in a long time are across his face when he comes in.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRhNDEvRhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TEnIBCIoYr4/s1600/P1010220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRhNDEvRhI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TEnIBCIoYr4/s200/P1010220.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405552329542813202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last flight though he learned that flying with a sinus problem is just not the ticket.  He used some of his money from summer mowing to get a flight stick for his computer and used Flight Simulator all summer.  This fall at the start of school he even was flying the WWII planes and doing battle on Flight Sim Air War over Europe.  He is growing, and growing and he hasn't even hit the spurt yet, just steady growth.  Just after I was out of quarantine(mid October) from flu/bronchitis, we measured on the post and he had caught up to his sister.  He is only 12.  So we had them back to back and she was about 1/4" taller.  I thought that was strange, so we checked her to the post and she had grown about that much since her birthday.  She said it was out of sheer desperation since she doesn't want him to pass her.  I am guessing maybe around Christmas or his birthday the day will be here.  He can wear Andy's grey cowboy boots and he looks just as good in them as his Dad.  Size 10.5 shoes.  The clothes are at a tricky spot.  He is caught between a 18 boys and small men's so we might have some swimming in clothes for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the summer gardening and freezing, canning(52 pints of salsa)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRUAv61gKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/99jSBOc_1Xs/s1600/P1010398_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRUAv61gKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/99jSBOc_1Xs/s200/P1010398_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405537824591413410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and planning the school year this year.  Tweaking things to work better and so far that has happened.  I also had to keep reminding my freshman that if her work wasn't done before the new school year started that she wasn't moving up in grade level.  She handed in her last assignment at 5pm the night before the first day.  Nothing like taking it to the wire. I also got to go work at the farm planting in late May.  We helped get the fencing done for the cattle too and we had our 3rd baby for our personal herd.  I also spent the summer getting my thyroid medicine straightened out and think we are finally where it needs to be.  Wahoo!  Now if I can just stay well enough to start hitting the exercise hard again to see if it holds that would be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy stayed busy at work and helping freeze and pick the garden here.  I don't know that as much would have gotten done without his help.  Gotta love a guy that helps out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRRpG3jMiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/rcLthyTAUtI/s1600/P1010325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRRpG3jMiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/rcLthyTAUtI/s200/P1010325.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405535219411530274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRSdtQXxEI/AAAAAAAAAF0/P3r0eVlfnmI/s1600/P1010327_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRSdtQXxEI/AAAAAAAAAF0/P3r0eVlfnmI/s200/P1010327_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405536123069383746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went camping in Brown County State Park this year, stopping at the Children's Museum on the way there in order to see the King Tut exhibit.  A perfect wrap up to our school year.  The exhibit was so amazing and it was really cool when the kids asked questions of the people that they were curious about from their school work and things they were seeing.  They people were impressed with what the kids new.  The sad part was no pics.  The hard part was not touching, for me.  I could get so close to something that we had studied and that was so very, very old.  It was so surreal.  I just wanted to feel it.  To touch something that people touched thousands of years before.  I didn't though.  Still amazed when I think about it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things they had.  God is so amazing.&lt;a onblur="try parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRPZr3kbzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xe1nxae02Lc/s1600/P1010300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRPZr3kbzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xe1nxae02Lc/s200/P1010300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405532755442560818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRP6YLNCiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/N3tDXPGuoiI/s1600/P1010301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRP6YLNCiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/N3tDXPGuoiI/s200/P1010301.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405533317091887650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we continued being chauffeured down to Brown County to our camp site, we talked about the exhibit and how neat it was to see.  Camping was a blast! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRUiD6Pk9I/AAAAAAAAAGE/eV59P67W3xo/s1600/P1010355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRUiD6Pk9I/AAAAAAAAAGE/eV59P67W3xo/s200/P1010355.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405538396893320146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We always have a great time camping and it is something we look forward too.  The forecast was just a touch off in the rain category.  It started to pour just after we got tents up and had started to eat.  We all dashed to the van for cover as we hadn't set up a rain tarp over the eating area.  It didn't last too long, it just seemed like forever.  We hiked. Found a couple of interesting mushrooms on the path.  Just had to post a pic of this one because, well, the guys noticed it first, enough said.  Enjoy your laugh! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRU-XHFwTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/2MESazX6qp8/s1600/P1010350_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRU-XHFwTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/2MESazX6qp8/s200/P1010350_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405538883083813170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also biked and ate traditional camping food, not fajitas and other things we usually take.  Andy and the kids went to the nature center talk the first night while I stayed back with the fire and worked on getting some computer things done for school.  It was peaceful and quiet, just what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was summer.  This is now.  School has started and it is going great!  I have had to tweak a few things on HST+ because of illness and having somethings scheduled too tight, but we are having a great time.  We picked up at the Fall of Rome and just ended our first Unit with the War of the Roses.  It was so very cool to read my family tree history to the kids, reminding them that this was their family history too.  We have things traced clear back and even mentioned fighting in the War of the Roses.  The red rose, for the House of Lancaster, is on our family crest/shield.  It made learning all the dates and kings more of a reality than being just out there.  Both kids did awesome on the unit test(10 weeks of material, timeline and maps).  We didn't review any, with me being sick for 2 weeks school is going longer, due to illness, not snow days.  Plus this time I wanted to see what the remembered without going back.  Both got high 80's.  Great job guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our unit celebration, was a ton of fun.  We didn't do the medieval feast, timing was off.  What we did do was make cookie shields&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRXYw1v3nI/AAAAAAAAAGU/uDOXQk_Xnyk/s1600/P1010460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRXYw1v3nI/AAAAAAAAAGU/uDOXQk_Xnyk/s200/P1010460.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405541535690251890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andy's traditional shape.  Dad chose to be a Viking even thought the kids told him that they lose in the end. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRZPdywP4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/HqAl899-az0/s1600/P1010461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRZPdywP4I/AAAAAAAAAGc/HqAl899-az0/s200/P1010461.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405543574981853058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Austin went with the traditional shape, as did Ashley and Mom.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRaijPlPVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KijL5BFipLo/s1600/P1010463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRaijPlPVI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KijL5BFipLo/s200/P1010463.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405545002374085970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRa_ikhDwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6XM9BM-KAgQ/s1600/P1010467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRa_ikhDwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/6XM9BM-KAgQ/s200/P1010467.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405545500409663234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRblrCo0TI/AAAAAAAAAG8/lI2xw5ouOZQ/s1600/P1010469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRblrCo0TI/AAAAAAAAAG8/lI2xw5ouOZQ/s200/P1010469.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405546155518513458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRchMexCMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lwLVSzXmHoM/s1600/P1010471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRchMexCMI/AAAAAAAAAHM/lwLVSzXmHoM/s200/P1010471.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405547178107144386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRcAYRPZAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/fj79WZnu14Y/s1600/P1010474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRcAYRPZAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/fj79WZnu14Y/s200/P1010474.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405546614335955970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRc4pP0y3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/63EOiMQi-XQ/s1600/P1010476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRc4pP0y3I/AAAAAAAAAHU/63EOiMQi-XQ/s200/P1010476.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405547580966095730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRdO2JA6uI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IF0j49LC004/s1600/P1010477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRdO2JA6uI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IF0j49LC004/s200/P1010477.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405547962384313058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRdooQGl0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/NUussNZ_KtE/s1600/P1010479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRdooQGl0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/NUussNZ_KtE/s200/P1010479.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405548405332547394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also played a castle siege. &lt;a href="http://pics.tech4learning.com/lessonplan_details.php?id=h10"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Thanks Laura!  This was great!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRiMyD3puI/AAAAAAAAAIM/XSRt1dmuqiY/s1600/P1010480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRiMyD3puI/AAAAAAAAAIM/XSRt1dmuqiY/s400/P1010480.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405553424487392994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We played it two times through and the winner only won by 2 or 3 points.  Lots of "I am on a rocky island"-like this solved all the problems of a moat and making her impervious to attack at all.  Austin's quote "I have 28 towers and 150 foot walls."-kind of hard for arrows to get over those from attackers, but also tricky for those inside to climb up the ladders.  My parents came again for the celebration!  Anytime I want Dad to come for school, I think all I'll have to do is mention cookie maps or cookie anything.  Dad and Ashley were on a team for their castle.  She had to work on designing hers on the paper that day.  Austin and Mom were on the other team together.  He had a head start, since his work was done, and he worked on it one or two days while he was down sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher and principal have declared this week Fall Break!  Also known as catch up week around here.  While A1 isn't quite as far behind this year at this point, the 3 hour/2 day a week practice really cut into her time, so catchup week.  I had wanted to schedule the year like this at the beginning, but the kids didn't think it was a good idea.  They've changed their minds.  It also gives me time to catch up on some grading as report cards are going out on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No promises of when I'll write again.  I may bring my posts from my other blog here and just do the one.  I can't even keep up with the one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading everyone.  I'll get to a post on what I did different with TOG and HST+ this year soon(relative speaking).  In the meantime if you want help before posting, drop me a comment and I'll get back with your.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-7487015051234848784?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/7487015051234848784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=7487015051234848784' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7487015051234848784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7487015051234848784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2009/11/whew-where-did-time-go.html' title='Whew!  Where did the time go?'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SwRQvLWeU1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/y5gZRarJPgo/s72-c/100_0848.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-1124701539117343944</id><published>2009-08-18T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T11:08:23.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Just Keeps Rolling On-written in August</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know it's pretty bad when I have to read my last posts to know where I left you guys off at.  As the title of this post says life just keeps rolling on; just at a faster pace then I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain finally let up enough here to get things planted.  The kids and I made a trip to my parent's for a planting marathon.  We had just enough dry weather to get everything in and it was growing fine last I heard.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We have strung more fence at the farm since the last post that was a second trip out to the farm.  We always have a great time whether we are working or playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The rain kind of took a nose dive in July, but this week we have gotten some.  Just yesterday and last night our some was quite a bit 4.7".  It had been a few weeks before that without anything, but the hose going on the garden.  The garden is doing great as you can see by the picture.  The recent rains have made things perk up again.  We have got green beans, zucchini and beets in the freezer already with more to come.  Salsa making should start up this week and more green beans are coming toward the end of this week too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1 has started working at her Dad's place of employment for the summer crew.  They are a few weeks behind due to the cool weather in July(this is what saved our crops from drying up).  She has also started volleyball practice for the JV team this year and been practicing her driving every chance she gets.  She is pretty whipped some days when she gets home.  Last night she climbed in bed and was out around 7:30pm.  She slogged through the fields in the hot humid weather for the morning and then followed that up with 3 hours of volleyball practice.  Her Daddy and I think this is good conditioning for volleyball for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1 has also celebrated her 16th birthday since last posting.  That was a huge thing around here.  She had a volleyball sleepover the night of her birthday so the Big Party couldn't be the next day so we ended up having it just last weekend at the pond at Andy's Mom's.  Everyone had a great time.  There were about 50 people who could make it a little more then half were kids.  Only a few more weeks, probably, until getting her license and she is good to go on her own.  For me this means I don't have to drive to and from volleyball practice!  Her only disappointment for the summer so far has been the fact that she has quit growing as documented by the measuring on the post.  She had 4-H and got one of her projects done.  Her sewing project got an Honorable Mention.  Pretty good for the 1st year!  It looks really cute too!  The URI that we all got didn't keep her down quite as long as it did her brother this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A2 has had a big summer!  He is now as tall as A1 was when she was just 14 1/2; he is only 12 1/2.  He went on his first mission's trip this summer and had a great time.  He stepped out of his zone and lead devotions for his work group.  Got to do some construction and came back more confident in himself and what he could do and what he had learned.  Guitar lessons are going great!  I have to peek in to see who is playing the song so I can tell if it is him or his teacher playing.  The highlight of his summer was going on his first flight though!  He flew at the local small airport with the Young Eagles group.  He was able to get in a plane that only took one person and actually got to fly the plane.  He is definitely hooked.  They have one more Young Eagles flight days this year yet so it is on the calendar to go.  He already has worked 3-6 hours on the classes they can get online and I just got that all set up for them the middle of last week.  He has helped out at home a lot this summer with the yard, snipping the green beans and going to the grocery store with me, just for the company.  It has been really nice. His other highlight is the bee hive that we now have.  All of his fun reading this summer has been on bees or on flying.  The bees are for fun and will now be used for 4-H too.  That URI for A2 kept him down too long to get his projects done and be able to get packed for the missions trip.  I told him not to worry about it, there is always next year and we will get registered earlier which would be a huge help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together with the youth group activities they stayed busy.  They had quiz team finals and then on to quiz team internationals where their rookie team-the team they are on came in 2nd place.  This got them some scholarships to Bethel College if they attend there. Yeah!  Great job everyone!  One of the Sunday night events was crud wars.  That was interesting to see the pics of.  I put the "Breakfast Slide" pic below.  They throw all kinds of breakfast stuff, including eggs and milk on this plastic thing and then you have to slide through it.  Disgusting as far as I'm concerned, not so much for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy keeping up with them, running to volleyball and guitar, running wires for computers and getting things loaded like they need to be, planning for school and getting things done in the garden.  I have learned that I love having them home more then being gone.  I still like my occasional time alone, but weeks with everyone gone were really, really quiet around here. My thyroid levels have been off still and we made another tweak on it in July.  Hopefully this will be the last one and it holds up when I start working out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is scheduled to start next Monday, but I may push it back one more week so I can get that final tweaking done and things entered into HST+.  We'll just play that by ear until later in the week.  I want to peek at a couple of things and how they line up to see if it would be better to wait another week.  We are not doing school on 1/2 day Saturdays this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is how things have been rolling here and they just keep on rolling.  I have in my schedule for school to work out during PE with the kids and time to blog so maybe, just maybe I can keep y'all up to date better this coming school year.&lt;br /&gt;&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/2109836129754183121-1124701539117343944?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/1124701539117343944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=1124701539117343944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/1124701539117343944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/1124701539117343944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-just-keeps-rolling-on-written-in.html' title='Life Just Keeps Rolling On-written in August'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-2494921309113164510</id><published>2009-05-18T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:11:42.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just for fun'/><title type='text'>Mom's Dictionary as defined from Our Church's Women's Ministry Newletter</title><content type='html'>The following was in our Women's Ministry Newsletter  for May.  It got a couple chuckles and grins from me; so I though I would pass it on to y'all.  Enjoy!  School is winding down and then on to planning for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADULTS:  Group of people Mom longs to communicate with after several hours of talking in small words about topics like "who touched who first".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE:  Mom's reason for having kids do things which can't be explained logically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOK:  1. Act of preparing food for consumption.  2.  Mom's other name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DATE:  Infrequent outings with Dad where Mom can enjoy worrying about the kids in a different setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EAT:  What kids do between meals, but not at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENIUSES:  Amazingly, all of Mom's kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUM:  Adhesive for the hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANDI-WIPES:  Pants, shirtsleeves, drapes, etc.(Not to be forgotten the good on spit on the finger to get "something" off your face-my edit in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I SAID SO":  Reason enough, sccording to Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KISS:  Mom medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE:  No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIET:  A State of household serenity which occurs before the birth of the first child and occurs again after the last child has left for college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFRIGERATOR:  Combination art gallery and air-conditioner for the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREAMING:  Home P.A. System.(Actually the whistle that was suggested at Coach Mom works way better then the Home P.A. System-found this out when I had no voice from thyroid surgery)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEATER:  Magically charmed article of clothing that can ward away colds, flu and even pneumonia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-2494921309113164510?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/2494921309113164510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=2494921309113164510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/2494921309113164510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/2494921309113164510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2009/05/moms-dictionary-as-defined-from-our.html' title='Mom&apos;s Dictionary as defined from Our Church&apos;s Women&apos;s Ministry Newletter'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-6527348278487131053</id><published>2009-05-13T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T10:54:31.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well so much for that....</title><content type='html'>Apparently the new gadget didn't help me get anything posted any better.  I still have to get this scheduling thing down.  I have the kids going great, the house cleaning is much better this second year, but the computer work and blogging are still being tweaked.  I guess you really can only do so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are currently in the last weeks of school and on the home stretch with TOG.  We are slowly winding down in Rome as it slowly decays.  The kids are enjoying the movies that are suggested as extras for the week.  We watch those on Fridays for movie night and after they have read all their history for the week and we've had discussion.  It is fun to hear them remember who is who and knowing some of the background for the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday this week they did their Standford testing.  A1 needed these scores to be able to apply for the Honors Society for next year.  Monday was a sunny day so we had a picnic on the back lawn with Subway picked up on the way home from the first day of testing.  It was really a fun lunch to sit outside eat and chat.  I was surprised at how quiet it was and strange it felt to have them both gone all morning.  It felt empty here.  I'm not sure that I'm looking forward to them both going to work with Andy in two more years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A2 finished his last bit today with A1 was home doing her regular work.  Today it isn't sunny out at all.  The farmers here are not having good planting weather.  My Dad hasn't been able to even start yet.  He only needed a couple more days of drying and then we might have been okay, but the pattern right now for this spring has been dry 2-3 days then rain 2-3 days.  That doesn't work for the fields.  Thanking the good Lord that Andy has been able to get some of the plots in for work.  They have been scrambling to do that too as the rain that comes through is in large bands running north to south cover the state as it passes through and getting all the areas wet.  I do like being able to check the radar where he is and being able to "see" how they are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get most of the garden in, thanks to the raised beds we now have.  We have the plants in: tomatoes(Roma for salsa, grapes to snack on, an heirloom for eating), peppers-green and jalapeno, zucchini and summer squash.  I also am trying watermelon; we'll see how it goes.  The peas are up that Andy planted a couple of weeks ago as well as the beets.  I have green beans to get in and pumpkins, radishes, lettuce, oh, and the red onion sets, then I will be finished with the garden planting.  I had to cover up the plants on Monday night when I planted them as we had a frost that same night.  Good thing I happened to catch the news or all that work would have been killed-literally.  Thank you Lord for the timing of everything that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll get some pictures of the garden later this week, if it quits raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is enjoying their spring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-6527348278487131053?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/6527348278487131053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=6527348278487131053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/6527348278487131053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/6527348278487131053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-so-much-for-that.html' title='Well so much for that....'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-4492499633800534171</id><published>2009-02-04T20:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T20:22:50.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying a new cool gadget.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I am just tinkering around before turning in for the night and am trying out a new gadget.  It lets you post from your windows sidebar.  Way cool, I think.  We'll have to play with it more tomorrow or Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-4492499633800534171?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/4492499633800534171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=4492499633800534171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4492499633800534171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4492499633800534171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2009/02/trying-new-cool-gadget.html' title='Trying a new cool gadget.'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-7536725284372055227</id><published>2009-01-02T08:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T17:41:07.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Blessings Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVVOHMvlyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yG1IiTqh70A/s1600-h/P1000099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVVOHMvlyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yG1IiTqh70A/s200/P1000099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288727038355543842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For our personal Christmas Day when we spend it together we came up with the idea of a Christmas Box since we weren't exchanging gifts, except for the ornament that we get them each year.  Everyone was to write down different things that they wanted to do that day.  The only thing they couldn't do was put drink hot chocolate in 10 times each-yes this did come up.  I said once per person was enough.  So everyone made their list.  The day before our Christmas(the 27th) I wrapped a box and cut the activities into strips and put them in the box.  There were some that I left out, just because all of our snow had melted and were were suppose to have 60 degree temperatures that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waking up and eating our cinnamon rolls with cream cheese frosting and hot chocolate.  We got started, not opening gifts we told them, you have to draw out ALL activities.  So away we went.&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun filled day with laughter and surprises.  No gifts were open before 3pm and we took a break for lunch-hamburgers on the grill with everything, fries(baked) and chocolate or vanilla malts.  We were stuffed.  So much so that when we drew out any activity involving food we skipped them.  All of these were put in by A1 who must have been craving sugar at the time; make fudge, make and decorate giant sugar cookies like Martha Stewart, make and decorate gingerbread house. The activities that we did do are as follows-not in the order we did them though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch the Princess Bride&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A2 open 1 present(that was all there was)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pillow fight(no memory foam pillows allowed and no head shots-3 minute time limit)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A2 pick a movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parcheesi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Darts-team&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese Fire Drill-around the house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sing Christmas Carols&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Darts-individual play&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sorry-5 card type&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chess&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A1 open 1 present(that was all there was)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A1 play a song on the piano-her choice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mom open a present&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A2 play a song on the guitar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take a walk to the back of our addition if it's not raining(yes, the weather was very warm for December)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make Orange Julius&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play Sorry-5 card again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do 10 push ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Play Eucher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiss A1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiss Mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiss A2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiss Dad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;As you can see from the pictures with our new digital camera that we had a wonderful time and will be using this again next year, even if we exchange gifts.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVYRmeFnwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/sQm6qM3fOjo/s1600-h/P1000144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVWfC0_IZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/zAJqbEXoU0U/s200/P1000104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288728428751561106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVWMHcUo7I/AAAAAAAAAEE/G1BozAxPMPg/s1600-h/P1000103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVWMHcUo7I/AAAAAAAAAEE/G1BozAxPMPg/s200/P1000103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288728103572775858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVV4YGy_nI/AAAAAAAAAD8/sOxXELW-HVk/s1600-h/P1000101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVV4YGy_nI/AAAAAAAAAD8/sOxXELW-HVk/s200/P1000101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288727764448509554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a very Merry Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-7536725284372055227?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/7536725284372055227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=7536725284372055227' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7536725284372055227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7536725284372055227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-blessings-part-2.html' title='Christmas Blessings Part 2'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVVOHMvlyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yG1IiTqh70A/s72-c/P1000099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-7191306162466039074</id><published>2008-12-29T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T17:14:08.595-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities to do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Blessings Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were so blessed at Christmas this year in a lot of different ways.  The first and most exciting one for us as parents was the growth and maturity that we saw in both kids actions.  While we were discussing Christmas at Family Meeting after Thanksgiving, we asked what they wanted to do for Christmas and what they wanted.  We told them that we would only be spending what we did last year on them, but we needed to know what they wanted.  We also reminded them that family members wanted their lists as well and that it was tight all around for everyone.  They said they would think about it.  At the next weeks meeting when asked what they were going to do, A2 said that he would just like money to go towards the summer missions trip he wants to take with the youth group.  He said he knows things are tight and this way we wouldn't have to raise as much for that.  A1 said she wanted the same thing.  I just about cried in front of them(I did cry later), just because I don't think that a year ago either one would have made that decision.  A lot of spiritual growth and maturity happening, thank you Lord.  We told them that was great and that they could do the money for missions with the rest of the family or get gifts from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very first gifts to arrive at our house were from my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TLT&lt;/span&gt; Secret Sister, Sarah.  I was so excited when my box of goodies came while I was still recovering from surgery.  It was just what the doctor ordered. Plus, being the competitive type you all know that I am, I was the 1st to receive my box and find out who my Secret Sister was.  Here are pics of my ornaments.  They are just perfect.  Thanks so much Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVMjQ9HuZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHP0cQzUqAs/s1600-h/P1000171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVMjQ9HuZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHP0cQzUqAs/s320/P1000171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288717506146974098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVN340vXcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/P_IeohYt9NI/s1600-h/P1000172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVN340vXcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/P_IeohYt9NI/s320/P1000172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288718959958252994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first Christmas celebration was with my family, scheduled for the 21st.  We were going to go out Saturday night and spend the night with them, however, a glitch showed up in the form of a virus with a fever on Wednesday with A2 a scratchy throat and lots of drainage and a headache.  I didn't think it was strep, but we did all we could do to get him better in time.  The fever had broken Friday evening and everything was good to go to Grandma's-Grandpa's too.  Saturday morning and afternoon we were getting some last minute things done at home when A2 decided about 3pm to sit and rest because he had a headache-not good.  Out came the thermometer and yep, we had a fever.  Calls were made, my Mom was scheduled for surgery after the New Year and we didn't want her to get sick.  We were going to all stay home and just go Sunday afternoon-those who were well minus an adult to stay with A2(Dad since it was my family), but A2, bless his heart, through tears of missing the whole Christmas celebration told A1 and I to just go ahead and go.  He said that the guys would just hang out and be okay.  So with my mother heart torn in two, by one who wanted to go and one who was going to be home without me sick, DH sent us on our way.  Of course we forgot a lot of things that I wanted to take extra, but we survived them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1 and I arrived and brought our load of stuff inside in one trip-I should have known I'd forgotten something then.  We had chili for supper and popcorn balls.  We broke out the cards and played euchre-Dad and I against Mom and A1.  Dad and I won, I had a beautiful lay down loan to win the game-we came from behind.  It was so sweet as A1 was coughing loser into her arm when we losing 7-1.  While we were playing we were just chatting away and having fun and staying warm.  The temperatures had dropped into the sub-zeros without wind chills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning dawned bright and very, very cold.  A1 had not brought appropriate church clothes for this very cold weather.  So we made the decision to give A1 the boots for church instead of sandals and she wore her jeans.  We also raided Grandma's closet for a sweater-that suggestion was met with the "Are you crazy/sure, eye-rolling look" typical of teenagers.  We found a nice cream sweater that was long and big on her, but we also found a thin belt that she belted it with and viola-great look.  I stayed back as I couldn't sing or talk yet and Mom stayed with me.  We have a wonderful time cooking and talking, just us girls when we have done this before.  This day was no exception.  We had a few glitches with the oysters-the grocery had ordered the wrong kind so we had to make a quick run to exchange them, because stewing oysters just don't fry right.  Even with that glitch we were still eating by 1pm.  We got pics kids and I had to carefully place them so that I could photo shop A2 into the pic, read the book that the kids have read since they were little-see previous post for name- and started opening gifts.  The kids were all excited and got through theirs.  A2 opened his at home.  A1 got her own box of Chocolate-did she share this with her Mom?  Are you kidding-she is a chocolate lover like me.  A1 in front of the tree before gift open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVObznMWYI/AAAAAAAAADE/XcnmW_9yj9A/s1600-h/100_1547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVObznMWYI/AAAAAAAAADE/XcnmW_9yj9A/s200/100_1547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288719577034545538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVOvpRiscI/AAAAAAAAADU/Qh8DRufL0-Q/s1600-h/100_1532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVOvpRiscI/AAAAAAAAADU/Qh8DRufL0-Q/s200/100_1532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288719917856764354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVOnTNv1NI/AAAAAAAAADM/v616hyVUNvY/s1600-h/Anita%27s+Group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVOnTNv1NI/AAAAAAAAADM/v616hyVUNvY/s200/Anita%27s+Group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288719774496314578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was the big kids turn.  My brother and I had to open them together.  As I got my box unwrapped I was confused-it was a digital converter box, which we didn't need, but I noticed my brother's box was different so I opened again.  I had a ton of tape to undo-Dad likes, no loves, to use tape.  When I opened the box and saw that it was a digital camera I was so, so very surprised, shocked and I, of course, cried.  We hadn't put anything on our list at all.  What was even sweeter for my parents was the fact that the night before while playing cards I was talking about our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;APS&lt;/span&gt; camera biting the dust.  I had asked if they still had Mom's point and shoot 35mm and if I could borrow it for a while, possibly a long while.  I didn't need the digital of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;their's&lt;/span&gt; and would just appreciate the other and being able to get pics.  Dad said they were kicking each other under the table and trying not to bust up while I was talking.  Of course they had said we could borrow the other camera, but I said that I wouldn't need it anymore.  It was so cool how God worked that out.  I didn't tell DH when I called later that evening to see if he thought we should stay another night because of the cold temps(sub-zero again) and driving at night, and I forgot to take his cell with us.  He said yes to stay that Dad and my youngest brother were right it was a good idea.  A2 was still running a fever, but they were having a movie festival and really didn't want the interruption.  A1 went home with my youngest brother to spend the night with my niece.  The next day I re-wrapped the camera and after a couple of power outages and helping Dad figure out if we needed to get an elderly neighbor lady and my grandma over to the house where my parents have a generator and the gas fireplace or not, I picked up A1 and we headed home.  DH was very surprised and touched by the gift too.  He had been thinking really hard he said about how he was going and when he was going to be able to get us one.  He knows how much we use it-bless him-he is a great guy.  The camera was the second thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next event was Christmas Eve with my extended family-A2 was hoping hard, drinking lots of water and taking every vitamin that I told him to, but he was still contagious on Christmas Eve.  This time I stayed home and sent DH and A1.  He actually used the camera first.  A2 and I watched Christmas specials on TV and cuddled on the couch.  We also made calls about Christmas Day with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DH's&lt;/span&gt; family.  We didn't want the kiddos there to catch anything.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt; said that they had already had it and if A2 felt up to coming that was okay with her; she did appreciate the call though. Christmas Eve went well with the first ever taco and dessert night.  Everyone loved it and had a great time I heard.  That is all the details for that I have...I wonder why????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day dawned, fever 99.8, feeling up for Christmas-yeah we were all going.  Everyone was excited.  The guys had been working on a special project for the littlest nephews and A2 really, really didn't want to miss this.(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt; said that we would reschedule if he didn't feel good yet)-Blessing number 3.  We packed up and had to take both cars-there was some things to do last minute that DH had to go to the office(shop) to fix and we met DH and A1 there.  Then A2 finished helping put the final touches on the gifts with his Dad.  We had a wonderful lunch and then came the gifts.  The kiddos opened theirs first except for the one for both boys.  Niece 4 loved her cradle for her Baby that Uncle Andy made.  A1 and A2 were overwhelmed by Blessing 4-Grandma's gift covered their missions trip.(They are learning so much about how God provides and cares for us this year-I am even now tearing up)  Then Nephew 7 &amp;amp; 8 got to open their present.  They couldn't figure out what was in the big bag-neither could their parents or anyone else except for Abby the Nanny(she gave us this idea-thanks Abby).  The digger was a hit.  Oh, but wait there was another surprise in store for the bigger kids(think BIL and Abby-who said she would video how it worked for us if we needed more info when she went back to the place where the one that gave her the idea was.  At this point, we wondered was this for the kids or for Abby to play with?-She said some things should just not be discussed when we asked her :&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;DYes&lt;/span&gt;, DH had made a big people version of the digger.  He didn't have time to get it all painted up, but everyone still thought it was pretty cool.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVSxPyh8DI/AAAAAAAAADs/2MNsT3E283U/s1600-h/P1000068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVSxPyh8DI/AAAAAAAAADs/2MNsT3E283U/s200/P1000068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288724343422054450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVSHQD55LI/AAAAAAAAADk/V4XpEACxh60/s1600-h/P1000066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVSHQD55LI/AAAAAAAAADk/V4XpEACxh60/s200/P1000066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288723621940421810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVQgVV8V2I/AAAAAAAAADc/emZirT1lW7E/s1600-h/P1000042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVQgVV8V2I/AAAAAAAAADc/emZirT1lW7E/s200/P1000042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288721853831731042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After gifts we all talked and played with toys including the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; that "Santa" left at BIL and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SIL's&lt;/span&gt; house for their family.  It was a lot of fun.  My kiddos didn't want to leave when we did later that evening, but their poor Mom was getting tired.  We came home and spent the next day getting ready for our Christmas-continued in Christmas Blessings Part 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2109836129754183121-7191306162466039074?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/7191306162466039074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=7191306162466039074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7191306162466039074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/7191306162466039074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-blessings-part-1.html' title='Christmas Blessings Part 1'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SWVMjQ9HuZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JHP0cQzUqAs/s72-c/P1000171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-4125557240659198165</id><published>2008-12-18T13:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:12:58.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Christmas Character Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border=0 style="border: medium solid #4C7043; background:white; font-family:verdana; font-size: 12px; color:black;" cellspacing=4 cellpadding=5&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;a style="color:black; font-size:14px;" href=http://www.quiztron.com/tests/christmas_character_quiz_59838.htm&gt;Which Christmas Character Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:4C7043; font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An Elf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like one of Santa's right-hand helpers, you're dedicated and devoted. From their pointy shoes to their pointy ears, the elves, and people like you, are the man in red's secret to success. Do you really think one person can make all those toys, harness the reindeer, wrap all those gifts, and get around the world in one night?&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.quiztron.com/tests/christmas_character_quiz_59838.htm&gt;&lt;img alt="Personality Test Results" border=0 src="http://www.quiztron.com/quiz_images/full_646473162.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a style="color:black; font-size:12px;" href=http://www.quiztron.com/tests/christmas_character_quiz_59838.htm&gt;&lt;b&gt;Click Here to Take This Quiz&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.quiztron.com&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.quiztron.com/art/quiztron_logo.gif border=0 alt="quiz"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:10px; color:4C7043;" href=http://www.quiztron.com&gt;&lt;B&gt;Quizzes and Personality Tests&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyOTYzNDM*OTgzNSZwdD*xMjI5NjM*NzcxODk5JnA9MTI1MTYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz*5OWVkNDYxNWVkNmU*YWYwYTUzM2ZhMTY2YjE1MDRmNA==.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-4125557240659198165?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/4125557240659198165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=4125557240659198165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4125557240659198165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4125557240659198165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2008/12/which-christmas-character-are-you.html' title='Which Christmas Character Are You?'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-4873647646957413040</id><published>2008-12-04T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T09:43:21.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating the Season Blog Carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STlneYZJynI/AAAAAAAAACk/NMa2x7KBajM/s1600-h/Christmas+Element.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STlneYZJynI/AAAAAAAAACk/NMa2x7KBajM/s320/Christmas+Element.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276362210082933362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet friend Molly at &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://www.counterculturalmom.blogspot.com/"&gt;counterculturalmom &lt;/a&gt;asked if I wanted to participate in her Celebrating the Season Blog Carnival.  I said this was just what I needed to get posting again.  So I did two posts tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are suppose to post our favorite songs, books or things we are doing special this Advent season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music always plays a huge part in our Christmas celebration.  Christmas music can be heard in our home actually anytime of the year as it is one of my favorite things to listen to if I am stressed.  Christmas and not being stressed, an oxymoron in today's society you are thinking.  Maybe, if you don't look beyond the lights, gifts, shopping, food, running, traffic, fighting for the parking space, toy catalogs marked up with things that the kids want.  To me the music is what helps take me beyond that.  To the calm and peace and wonder and joy of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love any type of Christmas music.  Those who know that I love music are probably not surprised.  We have everything from Amy Grant's Christmas CDs to Garth Brookes and Michael W. Smith.  We have Mannheim Steamroller and Disney's Christmas collection.  I grew up with Bing Crosby, Burl Ives, Gene Autry, and that era.  I haven't gotten any of those yet for our house, but I have the sheet music and try to learn a new one each year, or as the case may be this year, remember how to play the ones I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned my favorites and my Dad's favorites first to play for him.  Silent Night, Joy to the World, The First Noel(this one needs work), The Twelve Days of Christmas was learned for my kiddos to dance to and count to, Away in a Manger-I used to sing this to them for a lullaby every night, Mary's Boy Child.  I also learned Ruldoph and Frosty, and Silver and Gold.  Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas is a real favorite as I hear it playing like the eight track while I play the piano. The music is calming for me.  It helps me focus on the fun and joy of celebrating with family the birth of my Savior.  I haven't found the sheet music for Little Alter Boy, one of my Mom's favorites and mine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most special thing with music this year is both kids are learning to play Christmas Songs.  A1 on the piano and A2 on the guitar.  It is fun to listen to them play and now I understand why my Dad missed it when I moved out and my piano came with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We aren't reading any particular book this year for Advent.  I have been reading to them the verses and history lessons at my other sweet friend Chris's Blog aka. &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://coachmomsays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Coach Mom&lt;/a&gt;  has on her Advent Calendar.  Maybe we will even get to one of the activities this year or I will plan for next year.  Please go look it is awesome.  My Sunday School class is reading The Blessing Book by Linda Dillow.  It has been a wonderful reminder to remember what all He has done for us.  Before opening gifts we read the Christmas Story at our home and at my parents home we did this until they found a story type book when the grandkids were littler and attention spans were shorter.  When they started to read they would take turns reading pages.  This has continued.  The story is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Christmas Path-The Legend of the Luminaries&lt;/span&gt; by Sue Wright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a special surprise to post later, because I can't find it right this minute.  A gift that came to me on the way to the store and had me scrambling to find something to write it on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-4873647646957413040?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/4873647646957413040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=4873647646957413040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4873647646957413040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/4873647646957413040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2008/12/celebrating-season-blog-carnival.html' title='Celebrating the Season Blog Carnival'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STlneYZJynI/AAAAAAAAACk/NMa2x7KBajM/s72-c/Christmas+Element.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-2171139448681115395</id><published>2008-12-04T17:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:52:43.321-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thyroid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookie maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayers'/><title type='text'>Catching My Breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiOlCcHH0I/AAAAAAAAACc/FsIiASaxhGc/s1600-h/Finished+House+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiOlCcHH0I/AAAAAAAAACc/FsIiASaxhGc/s320/Finished+House+(5).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276123730425618242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry that it has been so long since posting here everyone.  Things got a lot busier than I had anticipated at the end of summer before we started school.  A1 was busy at work with her Dad and A2 was home with me doing summer swim and mowing yard and helping with stuff around the house. Then school started,volleyball games started then harvest started.  About the time it settled down I found out I had to have thyroid surgery and that takes us to Thanksgiving and tonight.  So I am going to catch y'all up while I catch my breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August A1 turned 15 and was happy dancing around for quite a long while about how soon she can get her learner's permit, although not literally dancing as she had a small run-in with a trash can at the volleyball overnighter.  It took her out of practice for 3 weeks as she rolled her ankle and had to do rehab.  She still currently will grin and remind me that I only have a few months left.  I just grin back and say that I don't have to allow her to get one.  I don't know if I am ready for her to drive or not.  Less running for me, yes.  Reality that time is flying by really quickly, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We nailed down our school year after deciding when we wanted to be done.  They kids are doing 1/2 days on Saturday here so we started September 4th and will finish on May 7th.  Volleyball team continued to practice two days a week starting in mid-July.  A1 made the JV team again this year, her first year in high school.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our year off with a fun geography lesson that was extremely tasty and shared it with my parents.  After all the chatter on the TLT group about cookie maps, I knew we had to try it.  They loved it!  What kid wouldn't love making a giant sugar cookie and decorating it then of course eating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiFm8r9v2I/AAAAAAAAABk/47xGpMoDqJ4/s1600-h/Starting+School+2008+(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiFm8r9v2I/AAAAAAAAABk/47xGpMoDqJ4/s320/Starting+School+2008+(6).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276113867636588386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made cookies of Africa.  My Dad thought that there should be more mountains added as he wanted lots of chocolate chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiGo4scz_I/AAAAAAAAABs/QubavXinLyo/s1600-h/Starting+School+2008+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiGo4scz_I/AAAAAAAAABs/QubavXinLyo/s200/Starting+School+2008+(5).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276115000436248562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiHVfctOgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6SaFfg39Hbc/s1600-h/Starting+School+2008+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiHVfctOgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6SaFfg39Hbc/s320/Starting+School+2008+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276115766753442306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiK9NTD8jI/AAAAAAAAACE/v6W7Z6B64Ao/s1600-h/Starting+School+2008+(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiK9NTD8jI/AAAAAAAAACE/v6W7Z6B64Ao/s320/Starting+School+2008+(4).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276119747610800690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made cookies of a close-up of the Nile River area in ancient times.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiLheXU9vI/AAAAAAAAACM/zZ5LFdsWHA4/s1600-h/Starting+School+2008+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiLheXU9vI/AAAAAAAAACM/zZ5LFdsWHA4/s200/Starting+School+2008+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276120370667386610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then of course we ate them.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiMCkg7IYI/AAAAAAAAACU/rKMjFfd-hXs/s1600-h/Starting+School+2008+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/STiMCkg7IYI/AAAAAAAAACU/rKMjFfd-hXs/s320/Starting+School+2008+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276120939253932418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was the best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both kids are enjoying Tapestry very much and are learning so much.  They do very well at our weekly discussion and can expand on what they have read to come to conclusions that apply to things today.  It is so much fun to see them making connections and loving to learn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were starting up school we were also repainting out house, outside.  Somehow we managed a lift this time.  Thank-you to my BIL's connections.  DH got it done quickly and it looks great.  It isn't green anymore.  He wanted a rusty red and that is what we had decided the next color would be we when eenie meenie minie moed between the two the first time.  It is really close to BIL and SIL new house at the farm, but if you put them side by side it is different.  That is the new color at the beginning of the post.  We really love the new color.  It changes with the sunlight.  It is called Roycroft Copper Red.  Sorry the wild flowers don't look as good as usual, it was a dry summer and we planted natives so we would have to water.  They were blooming just not as much or for as long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had gotten a ultrasound done of my thyroid in September at the request of the Dr. we see for our allergies.  He said that he felt a nodule.  When the results came back the first week in October he wanted me to see someone for a biopsy.  So we transfered info to IN doctors and I went to an ENT the last week of October.  I had one brief moment of fear and went to my girls on TLT and posted for prayer. Within 5 minutes of hitting send I was back to total calm.  Andy had to hear all this from me on the phone as he was on the road harvesting.  Keeping the kids from hearing all the scheduling and questions was tricky too so I made calls from the front porch.  We didn't tell them anything right away as we knew they would worry about everything.  The same week I saw the ENT for the consultation I went back on that Friday for an ultrasound guided biopsy.  The nodule on the right was fairly decent in size, but had calcifications in it and the Doctor said he would be most comfortable taking at least the right side out no matter what the biopsy said.  So surgery was scheduled.  We knew that if the biopsy during surgery came back positive that I would be losing the whole thyroid and have other treatments to follow.  We also knew that again the kids were going to be worried.  A2 can't stand anything to do with hospitals and needles.  Probably from the times he has had to go in and they can't find the veins for the IV's.  We told the kids the week before surgery that I was getting surgery on my thyroid.  They didn't ask just said because it isn't working right.  We said yes and let it go at that because we had no other answers to truthfully give.  My prayer warriors at TLT were praying for this conversation to go well as I was more concerned about them then I was myself.  The day before surgery A2 was terrified.  Again I called on the TLT prayer warriors for help.  I had spent a good 30-45 minutes in prayer with A2 the night before surgery praying for God's peace and calm to engulf him.  That A2 would feel God's arm holding him tight and that A2 would see God at work in the whole thing.  The morning of surgery he was still looking a little ragged.  I had him come to the computer and showed him the emails that had come through in the night and that morning of the girls who were praying not only for him specifically, but also for the surgery.  The one that really changed the look on his face was the one that reminded him that our group from TLT goes literally around the world.  That we were being held up in prayer around the world.  I had been showing him the different states and told him the other countries where others lived to.  His whole body just took in a huge breath and he relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgery went fine.  The kids had a good time with their cousins at BIL and SIL's farm.  I came home by 10am the next morning.  DH had posted to the TLT group how surgery went the night before so again I sat with the kids as we watched the praises come in.  It was the most awesome thing to have all that prayer coverage and to see all the rejoicing going on.  These girls are truly God's special blessings in my life, and I count each and every one of them as sisters.  A1 and A2 said that they learned how God listens and takes care of us and the power of prayer.  The biopsy results came back the Saturday after surgery-no cancer.  I only had to lose the right half of my thyroid.  Recovery is going well.  My vocal nerve was bruised as the gland had expanded around it.  So my voice is rather quiet and I can't talk above a whisper.  The doctor at follow-up said it would come back as it heals.  He knows he didn't cut it, but said he had to push it out of the way.  DH said he is sending the man a fruit basket.  BIL asked how long this would last and my own brothers thought it sounded kind of nice.  What is a girl to do?  Get a whistle :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have solved the problem of me yelling the kids name from across the house and them yelling WHAT back instead of coming.  It just doesn't work anymore.  My voice did come back fully a couple brief times within the last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am typing this so I can do a post for a sweet sister on my TLT group and it was the kick I needed to sit down and write.  Well, that and now a touch of the flu.  Thank you Lord for older kids who can follow the assignments without a ton of teaching from a Mom who can't talk above a whisper and who is good to go for a couple hours in the morning then naps and a couple hours at night and goes to bed.  The levels will be checked on everything and tweeked December 26th.  Until then, this type A, first born, perfectionistic planner is having to learn to go with the flow.  For those of you who know me well, I am tired of reading :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are currently on Week 16 for school studying in Judges, Ruth, Samuel for history and the Israelite and their neighbors.  They are learning how their neighbors were allowed by God to effect the Israelite lives and used for the lessons God was teaching them.  They are studying The Odyssey in literature as we are working at roughly the same time frame.  In week 14 we started with Greece and we will be heading back there again after Christmas.  A1 is now not so sure about loving lit.  She is having to read the unabridged version, like college level reading.  It is the first time she has ever had to really work at her school work, but especially her reading.  She is doing an excellent job of grasping it.  She gets the questions in discussion right and I think this week will even be able to start expanding on those answers.  She didn't think she could do it.  I knew she could as she has been testing at this level for many, many years.  It was fun to watch her face light up that first week with the Iliad as she got answers right and even ones that the publishers said most first year Rhetoric students miss.  It was a boost for her to see that she really was grasping it.  A2 is doing the same lit, but at Dialectic level, meaning 6-9th grade reading.  I have to tell him to only read what is assigned or he will go through the whole lit assignment in one week.  He is having to work some at this as he is starting to get into analyzing the lit and taking it apart. I know he is not ready for the R level lit and since he will be doing this year at R level his junior year we are just keeping him at the D level for everything.  He could do the history and Bible, but why if he is doing it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started Latin this week.  So I will keep you updated on how that goes. Now that we are in the swing of things, I am hoping to do better about the blog updates. 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Since A1 will be starting in 9th grade this fall I knew I needed something to help me print out her transcript when she graduates.  She wants to go to law school so college is definetly on her list of things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found Homeschool Tracker and looked over the free edition and the plus edition.  I was using the free edition for a little while to see how I liked it.  It was fairly easy to get started and move around, but it didn't offer all that I needed so I purchased the upgrade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scheduling of Tapestry of Grace with HST+ has come up quite frequently lately as we are all busy trying to get ready for the new school year.  After reading the manuel, yes, I purchased it separate, that is just how I am wired, I got started playing around.  I figured it out!  The transcript is going to look great after 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where to start:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure you enter all of the student information under the Maintenance tab then click student tab.  Click edit and fill out all the correct information for all of the tabs.  Save.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enter your Subjects next.  This is the list I came up with for R level and D level students.  I am only listing TOG information in these instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enrichment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Government&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History of Fine Arts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honors English I&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Language Arts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Philosophy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social Studies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Theological Studies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    3.  Enter your Courses next. Subject is listed first below. (Lists the code given all in in R1 or D1 for level and year of TOG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enrichment: Enrichment(ER1)-Activities: Group Discussion, In-Class, Reading Assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Government:  Ancient Government Studies(AGOVR1)-Activities:  Discussion Questions, Group Discussion, Reading Assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History:  Ancient World History(D1)-Activities:  Discussion Question work, Group Discussion, Reading Assignment, Test, Time Line work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History: Honors History: Ancient World(HHAWR1)-Discussion Question work, Geography Work, Group Discussion, Group Project, Reading Assignment, Test, Time Line work, Vocabulary&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History of Fine Arts:  Fine Arts D level(FA D1)-Activities:  In-Class, Project, Reading Assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History of Fine Arts:  History of Fine Arts:  Ancient World(FA R1)-Activities:  In-Class, Project, Reading Assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honors English I:  Ancient Literature(AL R1)-Activities:  See your Y1 Loom in the Grading Year 1 Rhetoric-Level Literature section for activities and different ways to grade this section of Honors English&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honors English I:  Composition I (COMP1)-Activities:  Dictation, In-Class, Writing Assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honors English I:  Grammar Studies(GRAMR1)-all activities needed to complete whatever program you are using.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Honors English I:  SAT Prep/Vocab(SATPREP)-Activities-As needed to complete whatever program you are using.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Language Arts:  Grammar Studies D1(GD1)-Activities-As needed to complete whatever program you are using.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Language Arts:  Literature D1(LIT D1)-Activities:  Discussion Question work, Group Discussion, Reading Assignment, Test, Vocabulary Assignments&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Language Arts:  Spelling/Vocab(SPV D1)-Activities:  Any that you need to complete whatever program you are using&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Language Arts:  Writing D1(WRIT D1)-Activities:  Dictation, In-Class, Writing Assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Philosophy:  History of Philosophy:The Ancient World (WV R1)-Activities;  Discussion Questions, Group Discussion, Reading Assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social Studies:  Geography-Ancient World D1(GEOAWD1)-Activities:  Map Work, Narration/Notebook, Projects&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Theological Studies:  Bible Survey/History of the Early Church (CH R1)-Activities:  Discussion Questions, Group Discussion, Reading assignment, Test, Time Line Work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Theological Studies:  Church History-D1 (CH D1)-Activities:  Discussion Questions, Group Discussion, Reading Assignment, Time Line Work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Because I wanted the kids to take possession of their year and their work, we sat down and hashed out a schedule for each of them for the week. The kids also were willing to do a half-day on Saturdays which shortens our school year.  I then entered this into the Year/Term under the Maintenance tab and LP Schedule under the Teacher Tab.  I realized that I had also just cut the 36 weeks down to 34 and then after taking out vacation/holidays 32 weeks.  They were willing to combine weeks full up.  We really like summer vacation.  When doing the LP Schedule, each child had their own color, a color when they were one-on-one with me and a color for group discussion time.  I also wanted them to decide how to break up their assignments and schedule to take responsibility for their things, so when posting in the Lesson Planner I do it a little differently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Lesson Planner I first make a separate Lesson Plan for TOG YR1 Rhetoric, TOG YR1 Dialect, Level 7 Writing Aids, Level 9 Writing Aids, I also put separately all of the other subjects by students.  This is so that I can re-use A1 plans when A2 gets to 9th grade-less work in two years-yeah.  Start entering information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where is gets a little tricky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I follow my Reading Assignments sheets for that specific week and add the assignments.  I make sure the correct lesson plan is listed then choose the Subject, Course, Activity, Resource.  Then come the numbers.  These are very important.  After playing around and messing it up a few times this is what I came up with.  I want all of these to post on one day for each week, the day we plan, which happens to be Saturday.  This part is done differently for subjects that you plan out for them totally, like I did the Math this year.  I will explain that on a different post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the sequence number-this will correspond with the week number you are doing for TOG.  Mine will look funny after 4, because we are combining week 4 &amp;amp; 5 so I will skip to 6 and go from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The order number-this is how it is grouped in the students assignment page, both printed and on your screen.  I use the following order numbers to keep things together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social Studies-0&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History-1&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Government-2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Literature-3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Theology-4&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Philosophy-5&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;History of Fine Arts-6&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Writing Aids-7&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enrichment-8&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The Group Number is where I list what week it is.  W1 for week 1 and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I type in the actual reading pages assignment or project assignment if it is short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topic is where I type in the Topic of the week we are studing in TOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have a lot to assign or I am working on the writing schedule, I always put that in the directions box.  This prints on the student assignment sheet directly under that assignment and is highlighted in gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The # of Days is left at 1 so that it doesn't spread the assignment due date out.  This is handled differently for the Math assignments that I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it easier to submit the assignments a week at a time because I could select the whole view and submit at once.  I do allow for reschedule.  So far I have up to weeks 4 &amp;amp; 5, our combined weeks entered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When submitting, I select what I want to submit.  Remember you can use shift or control to select more than one assignment at a time.  Click on the submit button.  Select the date you want the assignment to show on the assignment grid.  Since our planning day is part of our 1/2 day Saturday schedule I always click on the Saturday date and advance through the year that way.  Next you will choose your student for the appropriate lesson plan.  On the day options I choose the "use the following days and times"  then proceed to click off the check marks for every day except Saturday when we plan.  It will pull up all the assignments and you can double check they are correct and click submit.  They are now on your students assignment page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The headings across my student's assignment page are in the following order:  Date Given(this is also lifted in area above the bar that runs across the page-it groups things by this so there is not one long list of assignments for you to look through, but you can see what was given for a specific day), Course Title, Activity, Resource, Page/Lesson/Chapter, Topic, Possible Points, Earned Points, Grade, Done, Date Due, Date Completed, Directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you print this page for your students you have a choice of using the Date Given, Date Due, Date Completed, Subject.  You can print off then what works best for you.  All TOG assignments if entered the way I described should have the same given and due date.  The kids take this paper, leaving my planning binder alone so I know where it always is(we sometimes...have problems getting things put back in the correct spot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you enter the grades the transcript will form.  Your Honors English Class will list out the subjects and will also give the heading of Honors English heading.  It looks great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry that this is so long, but I wanted to give you as many details as I could.  I haven't figured out how to post the pdf files I have saved for examples, when I do I will enter them.  The pictures that I took also seemed out of focus and too far away to see anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited to help with this for anyone who is wondering how I was able to get this to work together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy planning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-5603110939305306104?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/5603110939305306104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=5603110939305306104' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/5603110939305306104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/5603110939305306104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2008/07/working-with-hst-and-tog.html' title='Working with HST + and TOG'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-8077420453718556210</id><published>2008-07-22T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T16:21:30.623-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschool Tracker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tapestry of Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planning'/><title type='text'>Planning for the New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SIXto_AWarI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0mXJDD5hZx0/s1600-h/100_1375%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 105px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SIXto_AWarI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0mXJDD5hZx0/s320/100_1375%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225844230996781746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning for the new year is underway a lot later than I had planned, but apparently with the events that came up, this was God's timing for it.  I have gotten wonderful ideas and support from the wonderful ladies at our TOG support list.  Not just for planning, but for laughter to my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My perfectionist tendencies were rearing their ugly head.  I had envisioned all study questions reformatted and printed out.  Cool covers made using my scrap booking items and all items put together ready to hand out. Now with school starting in 6 weeks I won't have time to do all that I had envisioned.  God's way of taming me was the time factor and a sweet lady from my support group with a different way of making the workbooks.  Her last statement was BE FREE.  It was a breath of fresh air.  Now instead I am using my page protected questions placed in their 3 ring binders with paper behind to write notes on.  When I asked A2 if that was okay, because of course in my excitement I had said I would make him a workbook where it would be reformatted and done up cool, he was so sweet.  He said, "Sure Mom, besides the time you said you would now save, which isn't as big a deal as all the paper you'll save and the ink."  Bless his sweet heart.  We have been reading a lot of books this summer on going green.  Something we are finding that we do fairly well at anyway.  A1 wasn't apprised of the new format because her work was going to be done this way anyway for her high school(Rhetoric level for classic home schoolers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been working slowly but surely on getting HST + figured out and planning done there so that A1 will have a beautiful transcript for college.  I haven't put in any fake grades yet to test the transcript option, but when I finish a section of a few assignments I will.  If that isn't it then I will head back to the drawing board.  The Math for both kids is all in and planned out with the topics typed. Our resource list is entered for the first 9 week unit of Year 1 with Tapestry of Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in the process of getting them on my blog roll so you can meet these awesome ladies and see how sweet they are.  Currently on my blog roll is my dear, sweet, crazy friend who happens to be my awesome, crazy Christian yoga teacher.  We have a wonderful time in devotions before each class and she is awesome at tying our devotions into what we are doing for the day.  We know when she prays for us to have a really fun time with our class today we are in deep trouble and probably going to be tired and sore the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone and thanks for seeing what lessons we are learning today.&lt;br /&gt;Anita&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2109836129754183121-8077420453718556210?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/8077420453718556210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=8077420453718556210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/8077420453718556210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/8077420453718556210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2008/07/planning-for-new-year.html' title='Planning for the New Year'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SIXto_AWarI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0mXJDD5hZx0/s72-c/100_1375%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2109836129754183121.post-8561570981961594814</id><published>2008-07-16T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:20:29.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>How We Started on Our Home School Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It has always been there, in the back of our minds, home schooling.  From the time A1 was little and getting ready to start kindergarten she had asked even then.  I just thought that we would clash too much as we are so much a like, top that with her strong will, building our "Barn", a 3 year-old A2, my part-time job and it just wasn't a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash forward about 4-5 years.  The question was asked again by A1.  We prayed some more, did some research and still felt it wasn't the right time for us to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash forward to January 2006 and you would find us busy with life as usual.  My husband was in Hawaii for his job, the kids were dealing with school and situations there that were not the best(think bullying and fighting back), volleyball and swimming.  I was holding down the fort and running everyone to their designated places. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I prepared our tax return for the year I was very pleasantly surprised to see we were getting back a very nice amount.  Visions of finally finishing the kitchen the way we wanted to were solidifying in my head and the process to put this into place was underway after checking the return twice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, however, had other plans for that return that I had no idea about.   As the end of February came to a close a very dear friend of mine from work died.  While reeling from that loss, a week later I was let go from my job as an orthodontic tech of 9 1/2 years due to "scheduling changes".  I had never been "let go" from any job in my 39 years.  It was quite a shock after it sank in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life verse has been Proverbs 3:5-6 "Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding.  In all your ways acknowledge Him and He will set your paths straight."  I now knew what that extra money was for.  I will not say that through the following months that I was perfect about "acknowledging Him" and that my faith was rock solid every day.  There were some days of questions and doubt, but He has been faithful and kept us on the right path despite my short comings.  We serve an awesome God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We quickly stopped the kitchen plans, filed for unemployment-that in and of itself is so hard, finished out the school year with the kids.  As summer advanced and thoughts of school would cross the kids minds and ours, they asked quite a few times about home schooling.  Andy and I set down and prayed and talked about it.  We had pretty well decided that this is the way we were headed by the 2nd week in August, but thought we would ask the kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A1 responded that she could get done with school earlier and get her law degree before turning 30 and be one her journey to the ultimate goal of Supreme Court.  On days where she was being every bit 14 and strong-willed, I wasn't sure if she would live to make it to college, but when she does she will be an awesome attorney and judge however far God takes her.  She wanted me to check on two things first.  One the college she wanted to attend for graduate and undergraduate work to be sure she could still get in-no problem.  Second she wanted to play volleyball-enter local home school volleyball team.  She is all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A2 responded in a totally boy fashion who is tired of being bullied and picked on for too many years.  He said he would be able to eat whenever he wanted and no one would pick on him any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 4 days before having to register for the new school year, we went in and pulled the kids out.  I had immediately order Math and we stopped at a book fair for a text book type curriculum that was in town the same day we were leaving for vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest they say is history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God took awesome care of us.  The kids learned a lot.  A2 skipped a grade coming home and A1 picked up some things she said that she didn't get at public school.  Best of all they learned and are continuing to learn to get along and enjoy each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has sent us down a different path this fall for school-all new curriculum and schedules.   I hope you will join us as we learn His story through History using Tapestry of Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&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/2109836129754183121-8561570981961594814?l=lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/feeds/8561570981961594814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2109836129754183121&amp;postID=8561570981961594814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/8561570981961594814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2109836129754183121/posts/default/8561570981961594814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifelessonsfromthebarn.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-we-started-on-our-home-school.html' title='How We Started on Our Home School Journey'/><author><name>Anita M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13975318084057086687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A8-9wCp6r-I/SQEwrsME_7I/AAAAAAAAABA/UQhYANveYlc/S220/Andy+%26+Anita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
