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So, I decided to do some research on it.  I couldn't get over the fact that it was written in 1758 by Robert Robinson.  Does't it seem like in those times, people didn't have the distractions to cause them to wander?  I mean...what would cause them to wander?  They worked, ate, and slept.  They didn't have all the distractions we have today that cause us to wander. But, still, they were prone to wander.  Even Eve was prone to wander.  We just have that bent!  Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of several friends who have been caught in their deep sin lately.  I don't think they just woke up one day and said, "I think I'm going to ruin my life and those around me.  I'm going to...."  No, they were prone to wander...just like we all are!  The wandering is what causes the beginnings of the disaster.  The longer you wander, the farther off you are and you don't think you can get back to where you were before.&lt;br /&gt;I love the fact that Robinson asks of God to take his heart and seal it.  Wrap it up tight, Lord, so that nothing can get in!  But, the verses go on to acknowledge that he will struggle with sin all his days.&lt;br /&gt;Have you been prone to wander lately?  I sure have been and will continue to be.  We've all been there.  Maybe you've wandered away pretty far...let this song be your anthem today .  (even if you don't use the words Thy, Fount, Ebenezer, fetter, and some of these other "old" words in our current speech).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Come , Thou Fount of every blessing,&lt;br /&gt;Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; &lt;br /&gt;Streams of mercy, never ceasing, &lt;br /&gt;Call for songs of loudest praise.&lt;br /&gt;Teach me some melodious sonnet,&lt;br /&gt;Sung by flaming tongues above.&lt;br /&gt;Praise the mount!  I'm fxed upon it,&lt;br /&gt;Mount of Thy redeeming love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrowing I shall be in spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Till released from flesh and sin,&lt;br /&gt;Yet from what I do inherit,&lt;br /&gt;Here They praises I'll begin; &lt;br /&gt;Here I raise my Ebenezer;&lt;br /&gt;Here by They great help I've come;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope, by They good pleasure, &lt;br /&gt;Safely to arrive at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus sought me when a stranger,&lt;br /&gt;Wandering from the fold of God;&lt;br /&gt;He, to rescue me from danger,&lt;br /&gt;Interposed His precious blood;&lt;br /&gt;How His kindness yet pursues me&lt;br /&gt;Mortal tongue can never tell,&lt;br /&gt;Clothed in flesh, till death shall loose me&lt;br /&gt;I cannot proclaim it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O to grace how great a debtor&lt;br /&gt;Daily I'm constrained to be!&lt;br /&gt;Let They goodness, like a fetter, &lt;br /&gt;Bind my wandering heart to Thee.&lt;br /&gt;Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it.&lt;br /&gt;prone to leave the God I love; &lt;br /&gt;Here's my heart, O take and seal it, &lt;br /&gt;Seal it for They courts above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O that day when freed from sinning, &lt;br /&gt;I shall see They lovely face;&lt;br /&gt;Clothed then in blood washed linen&lt;br /&gt;How I'll sing They sovereign grace;&lt;br /&gt;Come, my Lord, no longer tarry, &lt;br /&gt;Take my ransomed soul away;&lt;br /&gt;Send thine angels now to carry&lt;br /&gt;Me to realms of endless day.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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The natural light actually shone on baby Jesus like this.  So cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/STSBsU7i89I/AAAAAAAAA3s/8Ytx8ftVo-o/s1600-h/mantle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/STSBsU7i89I/AAAAAAAAA3s/8Ytx8ftVo-o/s320/mantle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274983662090384338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this ornament...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/STSB828R4GI/AAAAAAAAA30/sq6ogoCy17M/s1600-h/ornament.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/STSB828R4GI/AAAAAAAAA30/sq6ogoCy17M/s320/ornament.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274983946098172002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I had to post some pictures of decorating yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;These art pieces are made by our family.  Each year we make a new one.  These are years  2003-2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/STSCMBsSJII/AAAAAAAAA38/iNqXrTFP8o4/s1600-h/wall+art.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/STSCMBsSJII/AAAAAAAAA38/iNqXrTFP8o4/s320/wall+art.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274984206681908354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a dinner last night for the adult leaders of the high school small group that meets at our house every Sunday night.  Like the candles on the table?  Jeffrey got them from his work.  In college, we used to buy these from the "Ghetto" HEB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/STSCdKHfjjI/AAAAAAAAA4E/0fYOGNkuhNA/s1600-h/red+house+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/STSCdKHfjjI/AAAAAAAAA4E/0fYOGNkuhNA/s320/red+house+dinner.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274984501001293362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookies!  We had fun with the neighbors making cookies today!  It was a great way to start off the season!  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How is it that I am 35 but feel 25?  Weird!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my birthday started on Thursday night with a "surprise" birthday dinner with my boys.  They were so stinkin' cute!  They pretended that we were going to Pei Wei, changed clothes, and "tricked" me...they actually took me to Houston's...my all time favorite restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of their Birthday Surprise Dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUGu24nMnI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kxCn7-0Na4A/s1600-h/jake+eating+at+houstons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUGu24nMnI/AAAAAAAAAoM/kxCn7-0Na4A/s320/jake+eating+at+houstons.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257115542101635698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUGu0zJzPI/AAAAAAAAAoU/Sz5E3LzEAnU/s1600-h/me+and+my+man.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUGu0zJzPI/AAAAAAAAAoU/Sz5E3LzEAnU/s320/me+and+my+man.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257115541541866738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUGvORUIII/AAAAAAAAAoc/YWR0ezQosQs/s1600-h/me+and+will.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUGvORUIII/AAAAAAAAAoc/YWR0ezQosQs/s320/me+and+will.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257115548379259010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUGvU4kjXI/AAAAAAAAAok/S2aJgWpYRdU/s1600-h/houstons.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUGvU4kjXI/AAAAAAAAAok/S2aJgWpYRdU/s320/houstons.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257115550154526066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, after breakfast with "my man" at Corner Bakery, I headed to H-town.  Gosh...I HATE that drive!  Anyway, I met my brother at Cafe Express and he surprised me with Cupcakes from CRAVE...oh, yum!&lt;br /&gt;(Notice...this was NOT a TEAM BEACHBODY weekend)&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we walked around the mall until I met my mom at the &lt;a href="http://www.hotelderek.com"&gt;Hotel Derek&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUHjBd6nGI/AAAAAAAAAos/r1_puOiI4pw/s1600-h/hotel+lobby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUHjBd6nGI/AAAAAAAAAos/r1_puOiI4pw/s320/hotel+lobby.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257116438295649378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUHjJR4vVI/AAAAAAAAAo0/cK1j0EYAv1c/s1600-h/hotel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUHjJR4vVI/AAAAAAAAAo0/cK1j0EYAv1c/s320/hotel.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257116440392678738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUHjQy1lMI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Hbr6TID8KH8/s1600-h/me+and+my+mom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUHjQy1lMI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Hbr6TID8KH8/s320/me+and+my+mom.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257116442409931970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUHjny0BZI/AAAAAAAAApE/onL0UrDxg-M/s1600-h/view+from+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUHjny0BZI/AAAAAAAAApE/onL0UrDxg-M/s320/view+from+room.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257116448583845266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We checked in, visited and then headed to Lupe Tortillas.  We met John Mark, Laura, and dad at Empire Cafe that night for coffee.  I am sad they are moving!  :(&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we met Laura and her mom, Kay, at Nordstrom's Spa for Pedicures.  Don't our toes look cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUH_Iq4xOI/AAAAAAAAApM/lDKKLvgcZKE/s1600-h/cute+toes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SPUH_Iq4xOI/AAAAAAAAApM/lDKKLvgcZKE/s320/cute+toes.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257116921265439970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our pedicures, we went to lunch at the Nordstom Cafe...so yummy...and then we shopped.  That night, we went to see Dutchess and ate at Guadalajara.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, I worked out (see...I at least did something productive) and then we went to an amazing spa called &lt;a href="http://www.fiorispa.com"&gt;Fiori&lt;/a&gt;!  I have absolutely never done something so nice in my life!  Crazy!  It was so relaxing...we had a blast.  After that, we had lunch at Beck's Prime.  Yes...I did fit in almost all of my favorite eating spots this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;That night, we went to see a movie with dad (Nick &amp; Norah's Infinite Playlist...not that good) and then hung out at their house.  I returned to Big D yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;What a perfect birthday!  Thank you for making it so special!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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They bulldozed the trees in the back of our house.  We tried to fight but it didn't work.  :(&lt;br /&gt;We are so so sad...&lt;br /&gt;Where are the vultures going to live?&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;Before-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesNZsqPKI/AAAAAAAAAm8/_3tlE6v5qGc/s1600-h/spot+for+vultures+before.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesNZsqPKI/AAAAAAAAAm8/_3tlE6v5qGc/s320/spot+for+vultures+before.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253356836587453602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesncdiUUI/AAAAAAAAAnU/7iY85Zm8VD4/s1600-h/before+contruction.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesncdiUUI/AAAAAAAAAnU/7iY85Zm8VD4/s320/before+contruction.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253357284005925186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOetA6kulSI/AAAAAAAAAns/_NypBULfAFo/s1600-h/after+contruction.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOetA6kulSI/AAAAAAAAAns/_NypBULfAFo/s320/after+contruction.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253357721585882402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesE5A1sII/AAAAAAAAAm0/WFzi3Mb0kXo/s1600-h/vultures+lost+their+home.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesE5A1sII/AAAAAAAAAm0/WFzi3Mb0kXo/s320/vultures+lost+their+home.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253356690374766722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assessing Damage-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOes49_wbwI/AAAAAAAAAnk/V02wahSzWcY/s1600-h/assessing+the+damage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOes49_wbwI/AAAAAAAAAnk/V02wahSzWcY/s320/assessing+the+damage.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253357585065602818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back of House-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesxAKa8lI/AAAAAAAAAnc/UdAI2Cz61jw/s1600-h/back+of+house.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesxAKa8lI/AAAAAAAAAnc/UdAI2Cz61jw/s320/back+of+house.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253357448208249426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOese8TOxbI/AAAAAAAAAnM/3O_mtnBF2zg/s1600-h/bull+dozer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOese8TOxbI/AAAAAAAAAnM/3O_mtnBF2zg/s320/bull+dozer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253357137933813170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey Looking for His Lost Saw-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesY8X84qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/pKgvm_Wgr_4/s1600-h/jeffrey+looking+for+lost+saw.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOesY8X84qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/pKgvm_Wgr_4/s320/jeffrey+looking+for+lost+saw.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253357034874397346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tree Where Vultures Had A Nest-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOer7YU-P_I/AAAAAAAAAms/5vSP6WgjfLo/s1600-h/vultures+old+home.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SOer7YU-P_I/AAAAAAAAAms/5vSP6WgjfLo/s320/vultures+old+home.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253356526982021106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Or have you in secret been worrying about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrXzYIBjnI/AAAAAAAAAmc/6mppoxoXGbU/s1600-h/orange+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrXzYIBjnI/AAAAAAAAAmc/6mppoxoXGbU/s200/orange+hair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249745593303142002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrYNLsUbmI/AAAAAAAAAmk/ZosvPep8TEE/s1600-h/birthday+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrYNLsUbmI/AAAAAAAAAmk/ZosvPep8TEE/s200/birthday+hair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249746036642311778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrXMkaQ7WI/AAAAAAAAAmM/eyrcdngg2G8/s1600-h/my+head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrXMkaQ7WI/AAAAAAAAAmM/eyrcdngg2G8/s200/my+head.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249744926585974114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrWb3Tfq6I/AAAAAAAAAmE/DS6Lnug9sZU/s1600-h/facebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrWb3Tfq6I/AAAAAAAAAmE/DS6Lnug9sZU/s200/facebook.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249744089844263842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrWUBKElZI/AAAAAAAAAl8/0Nz2Y-vJXwQ/s1600-h/april+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrWUBKElZI/AAAAAAAAAl8/0Nz2Y-vJXwQ/s200/april+hair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249743955050141074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrVuJeiCEI/AAAAAAAAAl0/Dc5Jzxlg58E/s1600-h/colorado+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrVuJeiCEI/AAAAAAAAAl0/Dc5Jzxlg58E/s200/colorado+hair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249743304448411714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrVGVLdl8I/AAAAAAAAAls/kYrngJb1Ukw/s1600-h/headshot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrVGVLdl8I/AAAAAAAAAls/kYrngJb1Ukw/s200/headshot.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249742620394887106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrUnnfjlNI/AAAAAAAAAlk/7ELcRudKWYY/s1600-h/evil+twin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SNrUnnfjlNI/AAAAAAAAAlk/7ELcRudKWYY/s200/evil+twin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249742092735059154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;*Breakfast at Chick fil a (don't judge...I need a CFA biscuit at least once a week)&lt;br /&gt;*Grocery Store Shopping (not fun with the kids...I end up buying way too much junk)&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;a href="http://masonmaddness.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christa&lt;/a&gt; came over to "workout" but we end up talking for 2 1/2 hours instead&lt;br /&gt;*Go to doctor Appointment (which had to be rescheduled when I got there due to a baby delivery)&lt;br /&gt;*Christa comes back over to workout&lt;br /&gt;*Go to Christa's  in-law's pool (our community pool was shut down due to poo in the pool...no lie!)&lt;br /&gt;*Christa and Taylor join us for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Skip neighborhood workout to go get Weber kids&lt;br /&gt;*Take all the kids to Coppell pool...but it isn't open for another hour so we play on playground until it opens&lt;br /&gt;*I go down the slide about a million times, play sharks and minnows, etc.&lt;br /&gt;*Lunch at Chick Fil A (I had a salad...seriously!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SHFrsAqkbJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/eYqNfHptDTE/s1600-h/fun+at+chick+fil+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IsX2pqs-4CI/SHFq4nAJTrI/AAAAAAAAAho/EQrML8Hii_c/s320/dr+office.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220070963873926834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Waiting patiently while playing DS in waiting room)&lt;br /&gt;*I feel sorry for Jake so we invite friends to go see "Nim's Island" with us at the $1 movie&lt;br /&gt;*Friends come over to play and swim&lt;br /&gt;*Workout after dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Both boys get friends to come over...who arrive at 8:30am!  (yes, I had to wake up early on this day...hee hee!)&lt;br /&gt;*Go to the pool...again!&lt;br /&gt;*Kids still play with their friends while I do Yoga&lt;br /&gt;*Kids spend the night with Mimi &amp; Pops with cousins&lt;br /&gt;*Jeffrey &amp; I go on a DATE to see Hancock and to the new Blue Goose that just opened...heavenly date night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Non eventful 4th...don't even have pictures...sorry!  I did wear a red and white shirt, though!  And Jake did eat 4 hot dogs!&lt;br /&gt;So, that is a week in review at the Richardson's house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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If you are wondering why our hair is an orange/yellow tint...that is because we all dyed it in our hotel room in Dalhart, Texas last Saturday.  We call it "Vacation Hair".  Pretty funny, huh?&lt;br /&gt;We got a great deal for a condo in Keystone, Colorado so we went (although the kids wanted to go to the beach).  It was beautiful and the temperature was a great treat coming from the heat of Texas.&lt;br /&gt;We hiked, biked, the boys swam (yes, it was a heated pool), played games, watched movies, shopped a little, ate ice cream, and relaxed.  The boys complained most of the time because we made them drink so much water.  They were then paranoid they would get altitude sickness and asked why we had to go somewhere so high up.  &lt;br /&gt;We spotted 3 bears!  One was "road kill", one was while Jeffrey was on a walk, and one was when all three were on a bike ride!  Crazy!  The only other time I'd seen a bear was in the "Bear Pit" at Baylor but I think those were Brown Bears.  Sic 'em!&lt;br /&gt;On our last day, we met John Mark and Laura for a raft trip (they work for a rafting company during the summer in Colorado).  Laura took the day off and John Mark was our guide.  There were 3 rafts with our group.  They donned us with wet suits, life jackets, and helmets.   After "safety instructions", we headed into the choppy waters.  The river was higher than normal because the snow was late in melting.  We set out on our journey on Eagle River and were having a great time.  Then, came the "big rapid".  They call it "Dead Cow" or something because literally a cow died there and rocks formed around it creating a HUGE rapid.  As we went toward the rapid, our boat dipped down and then up the wave.  As we reached the crest, the other couple on the boat leaned to the right, falling  on top of Jeffrey and their daughter, tipping over the WHOLE raft.  &lt;br /&gt;All I remember was falling into the water and feeling like my life was about to drastically change at that very second.  I thought that either myself or a family member might not make it.  As soon as I came up from the water, I looked over my shoulder and saw Jake wimpering.   I pushed him toward the raft (which John Mark was already back on) and John Mark got him on the raft.  Because the water rushing, I was unable to catch the boat and went floating past at a rapid pace.  John Mark and Laura (who was back on the raft), rushed to get me but my body was moving even fast than the raft could catch up.  I was shifting toward the right and John Mark wanted to me to go left.  He kept yelling, "No, Stephanie!  Go to the left."  The current was so strong.  There was a strainer to the right and he didn't want me to get stuck in it.  Finally, they got close enough and I tried to swim toward them.  The Windbreaker/Water Guard Jacket I had on felt like a garbage bag.  I tried to swim the best I could.   John Mark pulled me in the boat and I was safe.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Jake and held him tight.  As we looked back, we could see tons of yellow helmets bobbing in the water.  Another raft had flipped!  I had no clue where Jeffrey and Will were but I had a peace that Jeffrey would take care of them.  Because we were on the other side of a median of sorts I could only see the people that were floating down our side.  With each person we pulled in our raft, I would look to see if they were Jeffrey or Will.  Finally, Jeffrey and Will came around the bottom corner from the other side with their raft.  I yelled to Jeffrey, "Do you have Will?"  He said, "Yes!"  Their boat kept floating down the river and we didn't see them for about 45 more minutes...not knowing if they made it down the river without flipping again.  Our boat pulled to the side and we got out.  The bus picked us up.  Our group was in shock, crying, panicing, and all the emotions you could imagine.   Still, no sign of Jeffrey and Will until about 45 minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;Once we finally saw them, we all were tearfully happy to see one another.  We were so grateful that no one was hurt and we were all there.  I then found out that Jeffrey and Will were picked up on separate boats.  The boat that Will got on was the other boat that flipped.  Will was on two boats that flipped!  Jeffrey watched it and said Will was in the water for a long time until they could get him.  Jeffrey said he was so calm and did exactly what they told him to do.  He said once they got him, his lips were blue and he couldn't move his hands.  Finally, they were able to pull to the side so he could get warm.  It was a miracle!  We are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;So, that is why we don't have any "after" pictures of the raft trip.  We didn't feel like taking any "after" pictures.&lt;br /&gt;We are, however, still recovering from the mind games the "evil one" likes to play in our minds.  The scene has gone over and over in our minds.  We finally have a peace and are greatful for our family...although it still makes our stomach turn.  We are greatful for John Mark and Laura...we would not be OK if it weren't for them.  They are amazing at what they do.  I felt so safe because of them.  Our family is closer for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask Jake about it, though.  His tummy still gets upset when we talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Lord, for your protection!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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We just got back around midnight last night from our trip to SoCal.  It was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever had that kind of out of body experience when you are just amazed that everything just "fell into place"?  That is how I felt about my trip.  It was like God was working out every detail...perfectly!  Wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I arrived in Orange County on Thursday morning.  I took the rental car van to the rental car place where I was given a black PT Cruiser Convertible!  So fun!  (I was actually given the wrong car but thought they were just being nice by upgrading me!)  I went to the hotel and met all the other &lt;a href="http://teambeachbody.com/stephanier"&gt;Beachbody&lt;/a&gt; (new name of Million Dollar Body) Coaches.  It was so fun to see in person the faces that you see everyday on the &lt;a href="http://www.milliondollarbody.com/stephanier"&gt;Million Dollar Body&lt;/a&gt; website.  Ginny (our friend who introduced Jeffrey &amp;amp; me) and her daughter Sarah met me for lunch at The Block at Orange (an outside shopping mall).  We ate lunch (at Corner Bakery...ha ha!...haven't been there in a while...hee hee!) and had a great time.  She left to pick up her other daughter.  Melissa met me at the mall and we shopped for a few more hours.   That night, we had our workout with Chalene Johnson (the maker of &lt;a href="http://www.turbojam.com/"&gt;Turbo Jam&lt;/a&gt;).  It was so much fun!!!  We were on the second row, I think.  We got to meet her, her assistant, and her husband.  Too cool!  She killed us...but it felt so good!  I wish I could workout to her live every day!  Ginny met me back at the hotel and we went to Downtown Disneyland for dinner.  It was packed and we ate at a yummy mexican (the first of 3 Mexican Food meals during my stay).  We walked around a little (although the stores were closed by the time we finished dinner) and then went back to the hotel.  She stayed with me that night so we could catch up.  We went to bed at 12:15am (2:15am Dallas time). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I had to be up at 6:40am to be ready for the morning workout with &lt;a href="http://www.p90x.com/"&gt;Tony Horton&lt;/a&gt;.  Thankfully, he did Yoga (which was PERFECT for my body).  Our meetings started at 9am and we were on the 3rd row...perfect seats!  It was so amazing!  The company REALLY DOES care about people and overcoming obesity...they aren't just saying it!  I am SO proud to be a part of a company who really is about people and not making a quick buck!  The conference was over at 3pm and I left to go pick up Jeffrey at the airport.  Either Google Maps messed up or I missed my exit.  I ended up in Industry and my 40 minute drive turned into 2 1/2 hours!  Jeffrey ended up taking a taxi to the hotel and I met him there (along with meeting our friends Wes and  Shelly).  Our hotel was awesome!  We stayed at &lt;a href="http://www.lemontrose.com/"&gt;Le Montrose&lt;/a&gt; near Sunset Blvd.  Wow!  We got to see the sunset from the roof (which had a pool and tennis courts).  We all got dressed and went to dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.thespanishkitchen.com/"&gt;The Spanish Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;.  YUMMY!  Then, there were paparzzi across the street at a restaurant called &lt;a href="http://losangeles.citysearch.com/profile/45828919/west_hollywood_ca/stk.html"&gt;STK&lt;/a&gt; (which we couldn't get reservations at but went to its sister restaurant instead).  We went to see who they were trying to get a picture of.  Eva Longoria and &lt;a href="http://thebosh.com/archives/2008/03/victoria_beckham_leaving_stk_restaurant.php"&gt;Victoria Beckam&lt;/a&gt; (Jeffrey's favorite Star!!!).  We asked the bouncer if we could go in to the bar...he said  yes!  We hung out in the bar to see if we found anyone famous.  Andy Dick was sitting at the bar.  Pretty funny!  We didn't see Eva or Victoria because they were in a private room upstairs.  We did meet the owners and a drummer for some band I'd never heard of!  It was so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday, we woke up, got some Starbucks and drove the &lt;a href="http://thirdstreetpromenade.org/visitors/index.html"&gt;Santa Monica 3rd Street Promenade&lt;/a&gt;.  We shopped, looked at the farmer's market, and then drove to Lula's for lunch.  After lunch, we went to Ventura Beach and Muscle Beach.  Interesting people!  I think I'll take my boys there when  they are in Junior High to show them what drugs can do to you!  We relaxed that evening and went to dinner at a restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.onelittlewest12.com/sunset/"&gt;One&lt;/a&gt;.  Funny story...Wes called the restaurant to get a later seating.  They said they only had 7:15pm and really acted like they were squeezing us in.  We got there and there were only 3 tables that had people at them!  So funny!  The food was tapas and you share.  The flavors!  Wow!  We had a great time!  Il Sole was next door and the paparazzi was there, too.  We missed the famous person who was there.  We went to the Viper Room but it was only 9:30pm so we went back to our hotel to hang out on the roof.  I was exhausted so we only stayed for about 30 minutes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, we drove around to see Hollywood, Studio City, Universal City, Glendale, and Pasadena.  We ate lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.in-n-out.com/"&gt;In and Out Burger&lt;/a&gt; which was yummy.  We then took Wes and Shelly to the airport.  Jeffrey &amp;amp; I drove around until it was time to drop off the car and get to the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a cool city!  We had such a great time!  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 I made the boys mini pink/red (boys don't like pink so you have to say "red") blueberry muffins for breakfast.  They were off to school.  Melissa was still here so we went to Chick Fil A for Chicken Biscuits (we figured out we'd been eating them together for 8 years...crazy!).  I took  her to the new Walmart, had a brief meeting with my accountant, and then worked out to "Fat Blaster" (I love that video).  Melissa left and I was sad (although I'll see her in a few weeks).  A quick visit to the hospital where two of my neighbors were (one for a new baby and the other for complications from a motorcycle wreck...both are home now and doing great!) and then to the school Valentine's Day party.  I had to go back and forth between the two classes.  Lots of sugar was consumed by my two monkeys.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night, we went to dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.snuffers.com/"&gt;Snuffer's&lt;/a&gt; (romanic?), sold Jeffrey's car (yippee), and then met my dad at the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What?  That doesn't sound romantic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that really didn't count as "Valentine's Day" because we celebrated for the next THREE DAYS!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday around 2pm we left for Houston (just me and Jeffrey).  We arrived at our hotel around 8pm.  We stayed at the &lt;a href="http://www.hotelzaza.com/"&gt;Hotel Zaza&lt;/a&gt; in the Houston Museum District!  Can you say G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S?  There was even a tour bus parked outside (rumor was it was Ashley Simpson).  We quickly changed clothes (because tennis shoes were not allowed) and headed to the &lt;a href="http://www.monarchrestauranthouston.com/"&gt;Monarch&lt;/a&gt; where we got some appetizers and drinks.  Yummy food and amazing ambiance.  That hotel is probably the coolest I have ever been to!  Very Eclectic!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was an older crowd but we loved people watching.  Our waitress was drunk.  Yes, you read that right.  She was on something or drunk.  Every time she left us...we giggled.  She eventually fell and we never saw her again.  We also enjoyed watching the odd trio next to us (two college age girls with what looked like their professor...gross!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday, we went for a walk around the hotel to Hermann Park.  It was pretty (although the weather had much to be desired).  We had breakfast together at &lt;a href="http://www.empirecafe.net/"&gt;Empire Cafe&lt;/a&gt; in Montrose.  We shopped for some honeymoon "goodies" for my friend Melissa M. and had a super time just hanging out.  We ate lunch at our favorite mexican place called &lt;a href="http://www.guadalajarahacienda.com/"&gt;Guadalajara&lt;/a&gt;.  Yummy!   I battled a migraine all day which was crappy!  I took a nap and then got dressed for the wedding (but got side tracked by the movie Jeffrey was watching called &lt;a href="http://www.intothewild.com"&gt;Into The Wild&lt;/a&gt;).  I ran into the bridesmaid room 5 minutes b/f the wedding (Jeffrey was steaming that I did that but I had to give her the honeymoon "goodies" I got for  her!).  She was happy to see me and her sister said it was perfect that I came back there!!!  Proved Jeffrey wrong (although this is not correct ettiquette to do to someone right before their wedding starts but she does call me her "BFF" so it is appropriate).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great time at the wedding and went back to the hotel a little early...we had woken up at 6am b/c Jeffrey's internal clock woke him up.  We are old!  Ugh!  We had planned to go dancing with Amy &amp;amp; Stephen...sorry guys!  We are lame!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, we woke up a little later and then left to come home.  I was so sad to come home.  I needed more time away with my man.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love those times with him to recharge!  I didn't have to compete with his job, our kids, or chores.  It was just us!  I'm excited about going to LA with him (and our friends Wes &amp;amp;  Shelly) in a few weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, it was the perfect Valentine's Day!  After 10 tries...we finally got it right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;
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