tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87619598388969522182024-03-13T19:54:06.234-04:00Chase EverythingA family learning about the joys of life in Florida.Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.comBlogger117125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-59252319817036417282012-07-14T12:28:00.001-04:002012-07-14T12:30:37.384-04:00Trust<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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.Clothes are the one thing I have never worried about. They come when they are needed.They are happily shared when outgrown, if we haven't ruined them.<br />
I am learning to trust Him in all things as I do in this area. Some days I have it and other I just don't.<br />
May we all grow to trust Him with all things.Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-72354920707470150412012-07-05T13:53:00.000-04:002012-07-05T14:06:22.294-04:00One Beautiful Thing<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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My one beautiful thing is growth.<br />
Everyday we all grow in some way.<br />
Sometimes wider and sometimes wiser <br />
Sometimes bitter or sometimes better.<br />
Growth is always Beautiful.<br />
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Link up : <a href="http://www.brookemcglothlin.com/2012/07/celebrating-the-fourth-of-july-onebeautifulthing/">One Beautiful Thing </a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-87365519266558214022012-06-30T12:08:00.001-04:002012-06-30T12:08:50.843-04:00Everything is Different<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Change is the only thing you can count on.</span>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-18446843864773330232011-01-20T10:52:00.001-05:002011-01-20T10:55:19.953-05:00Worth it all<div><br /></div><div>I heard this last night at church and I cried. This is what keeps me going.</div><br /><iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BQVmR0jV52A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-50032220958752761012011-01-19T09:20:00.000-05:002011-01-19T09:22:30.932-05:00Moments<div><a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/">A Holy Experience</a></div><br /><object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GhOUaszMGvQ?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GhOUaszMGvQ?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0xcc2550&color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-37147548198073666592011-01-05T13:19:00.003-05:002011-01-05T13:32:51.249-05:00Scrabble Switch-up<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51vsoVmoY4L._SL500_AA300_.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51vsoVmoY4L._SL500_AA300_.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The review of<a href="http://www.amazon.com/Scrabble-Switch-Up/dp/B0045K5754"> Scrabble Switch-u</a>p on Amazon is not that wonderful. We only played the real game one time so far and it went fine.</div><div> The <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">actual</span> game is not why we love Scrabble, we love Scrabble for a different reason. The board on switch up is a travel board,which is wonderful for children. It can get knocked around by elbows and feet and the letters don't move. We play everybody can see all the letters and if you find a good word you can play it. This is wonderful to help Peace learn how to spell. No tests. No score. Just fun! </div><div>I hated spelling test. I remember everyone else had a gold star on the chart and I didn't. That cemented in my head that I was a bad speller. It made all my love of words go right out the window. I want my children to see words as interesting not a reason to cry every week. Of course it will be many more years before I see if this plan pays off but I am confident that it will.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-31133547177195480542011-01-04T08:48:00.004-05:002011-01-04T09:01:12.363-05:00Fun Thing I Learned Today<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TSMnLacBK3I/AAAAAAAAAeM/ZrB_kBLH5ME/s1600/633496335450082779-platypus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TSMnLacBK3I/AAAAAAAAAeM/ZrB_kBLH5ME/s200/633496335450082779-platypus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558329442134207346" /></a><br /><div>God laughs!! You think of God blessing and cursing but I never imagined God laughing. </div><div><br /></div><div> <b>Psalm 2:4a</b> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial; font-size: small; "> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; ">The One enthroned in heaven laughs</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" > </span><span class="Apple-style-span" >You should read the whole chapter to understand what he laughing at but that verse really stood out to me this morning.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" > </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "><br /></span></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-50161775115731220822011-01-02T15:46:00.002-05:002011-01-03T11:33:45.260-05:00Spelling is hard<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ucCJ_Vn58w?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ucCJ_Vn58w?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-39555642068426981862011-01-02T08:47:00.006-05:002011-01-02T09:13:17.202-05:00I highly recommend ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TSCHO42YF6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/brGdr3W1SaU/s1600/photo_23558_20101202.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TSCHO42YF6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/brGdr3W1SaU/s200/photo_23558_20101202.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557590630023567266" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.freedigitalphotos.net/images/view_photog.php?photogid=1669"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Credit</span></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The Well-Adjusted Child by Rachel Gathercole. Her website is <a href="http://www.rachelgathercole.com/">here</a> .</div><div><br /></div><div>If you homeschool already the book just affirms what you already know. If you don't homeschool The Well-Adjusted Child will help quell your fears about your children's social life, if you choose this path.</div><div><br /></div><div> I the spirit of accountability I will admit that my children do not talk freely with adults as many homeschool children do. I think they picked up my shyness around strangers. I think I just thought of something else for my 29 things.</div><div> </div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-12978871631952752912011-01-01T09:24:00.002-05:002011-01-01T09:33:55.344-05:00New Year New Age<div><br /></div><div>Having a birthday so close to Christmas has always sucked. Having a birthday so near the New Year has always been awesome. I only have to reflect and change once a year instead of twice. This year I am making a list of the 29 things I wish to do or change in 2011. I only have about 11 so far but I hope to finish soon and get it posted. Some of the things are big like go to California some are small like exercise. I am hoping that 2011 gets me off the east coast and out of my selfishness. </div><div><br /></div><div> A few years ago my friend said "Once you go off the main stream in one thing other things come easier." May your year be filled with life changing actions and thoughts.</div><div> </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-61708717667393591972010-11-26T06:11:00.003-05:002010-11-26T06:18:49.629-05:00Tallahassee<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TO-Wn16eKSI/AAAAAAAAAd4/F-kTWUnRTsw/s1600/i%2Bhave%2Bno%2Bidea%2B020.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TO-Wn16eKSI/AAAAAAAAAd4/F-kTWUnRTsw/s200/i%2Bhave%2Bno%2Bidea%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543815277547759906" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Dorothy Oven Park</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TO-WnTCGvMI/AAAAAAAAAdw/lt0qqgVl0p8/s1600/i%2Bhave%2Bno%2Bidea%2B014.JPG"><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/_U9eDlx0u8es/TO-WnTCGvMI/AAAAAAAAAdw/lt0qqgVl0p8/s200/i%2Bhave%2Bno%2Bidea%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543815268184538306" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">This is what you have to wear when you think <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Mor</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Mor</span> is <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">infectious</span>, even though you are currently staying in her house while she is in the hospital. 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Do it you know you want to.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-45959071030615009792010-10-21T21:48:00.001-04:002010-10-21T21:50:37.400-04:00good postThis is a interesting post at <a href="http://www.ragamuffinsoul.com/2010/10/christians-and-their-molestation-problem/">raggamuffinsoul</a>. <br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-49102229897986424282010-10-15T15:49:00.003-04:002010-10-15T16:18:00.460-04:00Changing Education ParadigmsSorry E another video you can't watch. More about the school system not working<br />Found this <a href="http://www.welcometomybrain.net/">here</a><br /><br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zDZFcDGpL4U?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zDZFcDGpL4U?fs=1&hl=en_US&color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-72950953715352675932010-10-06T20:53:00.002-04:002010-10-06T20:55:50.041-04:00Stupid in America<div>This is a long video but soooo worth it</div><div><br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bx4pN-aiofw?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bx4pN-aiofw?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-53443029510751392302010-09-11T19:18:00.002-04:002010-09-11T19:32:13.320-04:00New house<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TIwQBnwAsyI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/3BJnpDkxcoY/s200/front+of+house.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515801263658283810" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TIwQCv06OHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/oQPHggGTx1M/s1600/my+desk.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TIwQCv06OHI/AAAAAAAAAdg/oQPHggGTx1M/s200/my+desk.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515801283006183538" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">My desk</div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TIwQCNOlOII/AAAAAAAAAdY/sUMoQXjoTUM/s200/kitchen+from+backdoor.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515801273718618242" /><div style="text-align: center;">worst refrigerator in the world</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TIwQDY_rYUI/AAAAAAAAAdo/qYfjQE6ARAs/s200/view+from+side+yard.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515801294057201986" /><div style="text-align: center;">The gorgeous view from the side yard.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> I know you are wishing you had such a great view.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a></div>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-73991893765959766492010-09-06T14:12:00.002-04:002010-09-06T14:22:46.151-04:00Learning happens...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TIUw5VtZRkI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Iz-1D474G8k/s1600/everything+on+the+camera+097.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TIUw5VtZRkI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Iz-1D474G8k/s200/everything+on+the+camera+097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513867080423261762" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Even when your stuck at Daddy's shop bored out of you gourd.</div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-24100251320048717572010-08-11T19:34:00.003-04:002010-08-11T19:56:11.382-04:00Fun dreadlock field guide<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://blogs.westword.com/showandtell/2010/07/white_people_with_dreads_a_field_guide.php?page=1">Dreadlock Field guide </a><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" border="0" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-57605325051796496082010-08-05T18:57:00.004-04:002010-08-05T19:11:19.149-04:00Our Hardknock Life<div align="center">Sometimes life throws you curve balls you never expected.</div><div align="center">While on his way to work one morning my husband hit a deer. </div><div align="center">Some body work is needed for the car to be drivable.</div><div align="center">We can't afford it.</div><div align="center">My van would cost $60 dollars a day to drive back and forth.</div><div align="center">So Unforunately I am I stuck living like this four days a week</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">\</div><div align="center">\</div><div align="center">\</div><div align="center">\</div><div align="center">\</div><div align="center">\<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TFtC1X4-LCI/AAAAAAAAAc0/UwGjsUEy0nI/s1600/super+8+082.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502064854476663842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TFtC1X4-LCI/AAAAAAAAAc0/UwGjsUEy0nI/s200/super+8+082.JPG" border="0" /></a>Sunrise over the motel<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TFtC0_RLvcI/AAAAAAAAAcs/TbhcOcGvOE8/s1600/super+8+106.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502064847867329986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TFtC0_RLvcI/AAAAAAAAAcs/TbhcOcGvOE8/s200/super+8+106.JPG" border="0" /></a>Our room is one of the top two in the middle</div><div align="center"><br /></div><p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TFtC0unM8iI/AAAAAAAAAck/zoShxoLYvp8/s1600/super+8+104.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502064843396280866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TFtC0unM8iI/AAAAAAAAAck/zoShxoLYvp8/s200/super+8+104.JPG" border="0" /></a> All day spent smiling and laughing in the Florida sunshine<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TFtC0f6MvAI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ewDScA7Pv8k/s1600/super+8+067.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502064839449426946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TFtC0f6MvAI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ewDScA7Pv8k/s200/super+8+067.JPG" border="0" /></a> The view from the room where I get 20 minutes of free time while daddy and the girls play in the pool</p><p>It is a rough life but someone got to live it.<br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" border="0" /></a></p>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-45913268484130183082010-07-20T11:51:00.000-04:002010-07-20T11:53:05.081-04:00Fun minivan video<object width="640" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ql-N3F1FhW4&hl=en_US&fs=1?color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ql-N3F1FhW4&hl=en_US&fs=1?color1=0x006699&color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" border="0" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-87984663371584000272010-07-14T17:31:00.003-04:002010-07-14T17:47:14.286-04:00Mor Mor's birthday<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TD4vDj705EI/AAAAAAAAAcU/hBeS_XSNVZg/s1600/random+pics+092.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TD4vDj705EI/AAAAAAAAAcU/hBeS_XSNVZg/s200/random+pics+092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493880333670868034" border="0" /></a><br />Tomatoes were the theme. Tempera paint was the game. Nothing more fun then turning your hurricane supplies into party supplies.<br /> Moonbeam made the tuna salad. Peace made the cake. I love being able to give the girls a recipe and everything turns out the way it is supposed to.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TD4vC2kbcDI/AAAAAAAAAcM/lg-iYj5iOwA/s1600/random+pics+081.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TD4vC2kbcDI/AAAAAAAAAcM/lg-iYj5iOwA/s200/random+pics+081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493880321493135410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" border="0" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-41529589703760278582010-07-02T16:45:00.006-04:002010-07-02T17:07:19.314-04:00Hit and Miss<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TC5UiNNpvsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/aVmtM2hnBLs/s1600/just+for+fun+002.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TC5UiNNpvsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/aVmtM2hnBLs/s200/just+for+fun+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489417942450421442" border="0" /></a>Thought she was doing <a href="http://flvs.net">FLVS </a><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/TC5T-CztxyI/AAAAAAAAAb8/yrSV45Lbbcc/s1600/just+for+fun+002.jpg"><br /></a><br /></div> We are trying to be Semi-Veg. So far I has been let's say interesting. I will take you through our Spaghetti meals...<br /><br />Spaghetti with meat <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">substitute</span>...Fail<br />Spaghetti with just sauce............Fail<br />Spaghetti with eggplant..............Fail<br />Spaghetti noodles out of raw zucchini....Fail<br /><br />We did have one success which was Zucchini Parmesan over regular noodles. Slight ray of sunshine on the vegetarian trail.<br /><br />Do you have any meatless meals that your whole family eat?<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" border="0" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-17675833273135222262010-05-27T13:01:00.001-04:002010-05-27T13:06:29.082-04:00what time is it ?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/S_6mV9Hv0jI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qNkbMQjFEyg/s1600/clock+033.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/S_6mV9Hv0jI/AAAAAAAAAbs/qNkbMQjFEyg/s200/clock+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475997093043622450" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" border="0" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-73254037277164894322010-05-18T06:57:00.002-04:002010-05-18T07:08:44.192-04:00BeachWe made it to the beach for the first time this season. Whoo hoo!!!!<br /><br /> Do I have any proof ? No, you would have to know where your camera is to take pictures.<br /><br /> The best part of the trip was the kite. As I walked past a trash can I noticed a kite sitting on the top. I pulled it out, examined it and let the girls fly it. The wind was perfect for kite flying.<br /> Moonbeam decided to find out what would happen if she let the string all the way out. Then let it go. The kite had a awesome adventure until it crashed into the ground. Had I've paid for the kite I would of been mad she let it go but since it was free I had a fun time watching it free fly through the sky. We cleaned up the string and threw it back away. <br /> A good time was had by all. <br /><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" border="0" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8761959838896952218.post-84391553533457918832010-05-12T12:24:00.003-04:002010-05-12T12:38:57.097-04:00Our last goat kids<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/S-rXJtIWCaI/AAAAAAAAAbM/HGs2q9Eg0dQ/s1600/holegoathair+010.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/S-rXJtIWCaI/AAAAAAAAAbM/HGs2q9Eg0dQ/s200/holegoathair+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470421259128277410" border="0" /></a><br />Sarah gave birth to these two adorable twins. <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/S-rXJbUWGXI/AAAAAAAAAbE/asoR_FfbHiY/s1600/holegoathair+008.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9eDlx0u8es/S-rXJbUWGXI/AAAAAAAAAbE/asoR_FfbHiY/s200/holegoathair+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470421254346774898" border="0" /></a><br />Their names our Vanilla and Chocolate.<br /><br />With all our males now wethers, we shouldn't have anymore.<br /></div><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85768/harstarmom/382b931ce4c365d417a1070627d634fe.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" border="0" /></a>Marhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01031051783262984879noreply@blogger.com2