<?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-8470301012666928145</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:31:19.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jen's Journey</title><subtitle type='html'>"For I know the plans I have for you", declares the Lord... Jeremiah 29:11</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-3733206498929046740</id><published>2010-02-25T09:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T23:48:43.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;We started dating in May,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And he made my heart sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Nine months later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;He gave me a ring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S4aWqkkBw1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/vVZAT4A5EjU/s1600-h/img018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S4aWqkkBw1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/vVZAT4A5EjU/s320/img018.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Engagement Picture - November 1995&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S4aXV62yH-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/0SDbCCRnLbw/s1600-h/img007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S4aXV62yH-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/0SDbCCRnLbw/s320/img007.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Wedding Day - February 24, 1996&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S4aYC7-QjnI/AAAAAAAAAP8/R-P-8H3eTaY/s1600-h/img016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S4aYC7-QjnI/AAAAAAAAAP8/R-P-8H3eTaY/s320/img016.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;December 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 14th Anniversary, Danny!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I promise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Forever!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Not sure why my pictures are all wonky!!&amp;nbsp; I tried to do this post about 15 times last night and couldn't get anything to cooperate!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/85786/hesmom02/3da7c37df130beeff6fb7fe90aca6d0e.png" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0px none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-3733206498929046740?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3733206498929046740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/3733206498929046740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/3733206498929046740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S4aWqkkBw1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/vVZAT4A5EjU/s72-c/img018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-1706598066762060934</id><published>2010-02-11T15:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:34:02.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things That Make You Go Hmmmmmm</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;So this weekend, as ya'll know, is Valentines Day!!&amp;nbsp; A day for all things lovey and romantic-ey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;was looking through all the sale papers to see what pretty Valentine's "stuff" all the stores have for the menfolk to woo their womenfolk with!!&amp;nbsp; Don't know why I found this so funny, but two pages over from Walgreen's special Valentine section, I saw this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S3RdUpPyJ9I/AAAAAAAAANM/dX72JUbJ2fc/s1600-h/img010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S3RdUpPyJ9I/AAAAAAAAANM/dX72JUbJ2fc/s320/img010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Coincidence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmm!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-1706598066762060934?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1706598066762060934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-that-make-you-go-hmmmmmm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/1706598066762060934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/1706598066762060934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-that-make-you-go-hmmmmmm.html' title='Things That Make You Go Hmmmmmm'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S3RdUpPyJ9I/AAAAAAAAANM/dX72JUbJ2fc/s72-c/img010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-8830942506906723676</id><published>2010-02-08T22:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:15:55.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughtless Randoms</title><content type='html'>1.Got to spend 4 glorious hours &lt;em&gt;by myself &lt;/em&gt;on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Spent that time cleaning.&amp;nbsp; The grime in the shower was starting to talk back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't judge me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Also did laundry.&amp;nbsp; ALL.OF.IT.&amp;nbsp; At 7:30 on Saturday night, my laundry basket was E.M.P.T.Y.&lt;br /&gt;It's cup now runneth over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.I managed not to turn my television on all day Saturday. My 7-year-old now thinks I'm going to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.My sister, who is 10 years younger than me and played softball in college, "convinced" me to run 2.4 miles with her on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I may or may not have walked part of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Enjoyed Super Bowl Sunday with my besties. And I most definitely stuffed my face with all things greasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Sick of rain. Would like to see some snow.&amp;nbsp; Apparently south Arkansas doesn't know what that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Glad to be back in the gym.&amp;nbsp; Although, tonight I was cursing the cute, skinny girl &lt;em&gt;running&lt;/em&gt; on the treadmill, while I huffed and puffed my way through 5 minutes on the elliptical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Love the way my 2 &amp;amp;1/2 year old niece refers to bras as "boobies". While we were at Wal-mart today, my sister commented that she needed a new bra.&amp;nbsp; As we walked by the racks (ha ha...&lt;em&gt;racks!&lt;/em&gt;) of bras, my niece looks at my sister and says, "Hey mom, there's some boobies...Do you need those boobies, mom!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Hope everyone has a great rest of the week!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-8830942506906723676?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8830942506906723676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/thoughtless-randoms.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/8830942506906723676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/8830942506906723676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/thoughtless-randoms.html' title='Thoughtless Randoms'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-4281290309047906811</id><published>2010-02-03T21:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:37:18.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Look</title><content type='html'>So...I've&amp;nbsp;been &lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;completely lazy&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; on a blogging hiatus. Probably because I can't seem to wrap my mind around a single coherent thought lately.&amp;nbsp; Or it could be I'm just lazy!! Who knows!!&amp;nbsp; To be honest, I get more enjoyment out of reading everyone else's blogs!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started reading &lt;a href="http://www.memoriesoncloverlane.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and absolutely fell in love with it!!&amp;nbsp; As I was reading old posts, I came across &lt;a href="http://memoriesoncloverlane.blogspot.com/search/label/How%20To%20Make%20A%20Cool%20Blogger%20Header%20%28or%20%22Banner%22%29%20Using%20Picasa"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;, and I swear I could hear angels singing in the background!!&amp;nbsp; I've been wanting a new look for my blog,&amp;nbsp;but cannot make up my mind on what I want!!&amp;nbsp;Now I can do my own!!&amp;nbsp; And I like the idea that I can change it up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures I chose for this month reflect happenings that go on around our house in the month of February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and I will celebrate 14 years of marriage on Feb. 24th!!&amp;nbsp; Time flies when you're having fun!!&amp;nbsp;Ummmm....sure!!&amp;nbsp; He will also turn 35 on the 24th!!&amp;nbsp; We got married on his 21st birthday...I always say he&amp;nbsp;got &lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;gipped&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; the best gift for his 21st birthday!! Me!! HA!!&amp;nbsp; He picked the date, so he can't complain!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through old pics and dug out some of Hesley from past Valentine's Day!!&amp;nbsp; Love his fat cheeks and his cute sayings on his shirts!! He won't wear those kind of shirts anymore.&amp;nbsp; He's 7...and apparently too cool!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-4281290309047906811?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4281290309047906811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-look.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/4281290309047906811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/4281290309047906811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-look.html' title='A New Look'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-4042276090883216084</id><published>2009-12-25T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T10:36:18.194-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzTpIxmy7FI/AAAAAAAAAK4/heAfQly_A1w/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzTpIxmy7FI/AAAAAAAAAK4/heAfQly_A1w/s320/IMG_0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Merry Christmas from the Forthman family!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;"For unto us a Child is born, unto us&amp;nbsp;a Son is given..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hope everyone has a blessed day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-4042276090883216084?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4042276090883216084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/4042276090883216084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/4042276090883216084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!!'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzTpIxmy7FI/AAAAAAAAAK4/heAfQly_A1w/s72-c/IMG_0066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-3554593335803171700</id><published>2009-12-22T21:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:28:34.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in Babysitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;So I'm&amp;nbsp;niece-watching for&amp;nbsp;a couple of days this week due to the fact the my sister's babysitter decided to &lt;strike&gt;run for her life&lt;/strike&gt; take a little Christmas vacay!!&amp;nbsp; She's my "little girl I'm never gonna have", so I don't mind her being around at all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGDbXLPSVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EDRrbrTjTaI/s1600-h/DSC04961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGDbXLPSVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EDRrbrTjTaI/s320/DSC04961.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love.Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She came with a little somethin' extra today!!&amp;nbsp; See, she's already celebrated one Christmas with my bro-in-law's side of the family, and this is what she ended up with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGFfmoxVyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Fn73AWeXo6c/s1600-h/DSC04968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGFfmoxVyI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Fn73AWeXo6c/s320/DSC04968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a 7-week old Shitzu named Lolli!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How cute is she?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I don't have a problem with dogs at all!!&amp;nbsp; But today, I was really wishing this little houseshoe of a dog was not here!!&amp;nbsp; Because this is what happened!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGHvX4f19I/AAAAAAAAAKg/7cGf5wDUG7I/s1600-h/DSC04970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGHvX4f19I/AAAAAAAAAKg/7cGf5wDUG7I/s320/DSC04970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hesley fell in love with Lolli...like didn't want to let her go love! So everytime he had her this is what Emma was doing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGInv6urqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nZp0H6viGAY/s1600-h/DSC04972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGInv6urqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nZp0H6viGAY/s320/DSC04972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sobbing her little eyes out...sometimes it was a blood curdling scream!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I finally had to make them put Lollie in the laundry basket so she could rest...they had worn her out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In all fairness to the children, there was ONE small moment of sharing and happiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGLmVTnN2I/AAAAAAAAAKw/3pQsmDieMu0/s1600-h/DSC04973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGLmVTnN2I/AAAAAAAAAKw/3pQsmDieMu0/s320/DSC04973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But don't let 'em fool ya...as soon as the camera clicked, Hesley took off with her and the fight was on!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-3554593335803171700?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3554593335803171700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/adventures-in-babysitting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/3554593335803171700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/3554593335803171700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/adventures-in-babysitting.html' title='Adventures in Babysitting'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SzGDbXLPSVI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EDRrbrTjTaI/s72-c/DSC04961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-5974110820452012572</id><published>2009-12-20T23:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T23:34:04.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor of Love</title><content type='html'>I heard this song for the first time in church this morning, and it brought tears to my eyes.  Hope you love it as much as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/5KY6Hov0wSc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5KY6Hov0wSc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-5974110820452012572?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5974110820452012572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/labor-of-love_20.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/5974110820452012572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/5974110820452012572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/labor-of-love_20.html' title='Labor of Love'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-5667987674219505346</id><published>2009-11-18T11:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T11:32:05.519-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy Metal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No...it's not the music I'm listening to right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nor am I building a skyscraper out of big pieces of steel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a reference to a milestone that happened&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;to Hesley&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing major, like potty training, or first words, or even that first little gassy grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He got braces!!&amp;nbsp; You know, &lt;strike&gt;your teeth are jacked up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt; we want to make your&amp;nbsp;smile pretty, kind of braces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's only 7, so we were&amp;nbsp;in no way prepared to do this at such a young age, but a visit to the dentist a few weeks ago deemed it necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here he is before....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SwQsrgOkN2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/zBCMientXkc/s1600/DSC04857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SwQsrgOkN2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/zBCMientXkc/s320/DSC04857.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here he is after...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SwQtxILzETI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C5gwNNQsLJg/s1600/DSC04862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SwQtxILzETI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C5gwNNQsLJg/s320/DSC04862.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And he is quite proud of his braces!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He keeps &lt;strike&gt;buggin' the snot out of me&lt;/strike&gt; tapping me on the shoulder and grinning at me to show me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I smile back and nod giving my full support of his proudiness when what I really want to say is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Yes son, I know you have braces!!&amp;nbsp; I wrote the check...remember!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-5667987674219505346?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5667987674219505346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/heavy-metal.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/5667987674219505346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/5667987674219505346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/heavy-metal.html' title='Heavy Metal'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SwQsrgOkN2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/zBCMientXkc/s72-c/DSC04857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-5189144848869247778</id><published>2009-11-12T22:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:52:16.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bestest Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of you know my "IRL" bestie, &lt;a href="http://www.goodrumfive.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amber (AKA Rascalraiser)&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know, &lt;a href="http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/hijacked.html"&gt;the one that hijacked my blog!!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for those of you that know her, whether it be "IRL" or through cyberspace, know that she has 3 adorable rascals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today the middle of the rascals came to play!! And what fun they had!! And how it warmed my heart!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; It wasn't their Wii playing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;or their construction paper knight costumes they&amp;nbsp;"made" for each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or their pretend deer hunting that warmed my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nope....it was this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SvzbN9OS45I/AAAAAAAAAJY/yDc9B6Tir4c/s1600-h/DSC04854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SvzbN9OS45I/AAAAAAAAAJY/yDc9B6Tir4c/s320/DSC04854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just&amp;nbsp;two bestest buddies doin' what bestest buddies do!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-5189144848869247778?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5189144848869247778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/bestest-buddies.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/5189144848869247778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/5189144848869247778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/bestest-buddies.html' title='Bestest Buddies'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SvzbN9OS45I/AAAAAAAAAJY/yDc9B6Tir4c/s72-c/DSC04854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-7872757938626817331</id><published>2009-11-11T18:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:47:17.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hijacked</title><content type='html'>Howdy, y'all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to hijack Jen's blog since she has decided to neglect it so.  I have a soft spot in my heart for the underdog, and it has been breaking my ticker that this blessed blog has two posts. TWO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor precious blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hogtied Jennifer, wrestled her passwords out of her, and skedaddled right over to fill up some space.  Because it's just not right to have all this free air in cyberspace and nobody breathing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Jen what I could discuss over here on these parts, and she just shrugged and grinned at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....I've decided to take it upon myself to just ramble for a bit.  And dish a bit of Jen's dirt. (Although &lt;em&gt;dirt&lt;/em&gt; may not be the optimum word here.) You're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, Jennifer is probably the most compulsive (and the most clean) of all my friends.  Did you know that she actually cleans her house on a regular basis?  So impressy with her.  Actually, I try not to dwell on that too long, because it can start making me feel really bad about the fishstick crumbs that are living under my table and the sour laundry that is living in my washer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day, Jen was complaining about her house, saying that it was dirty, and actually made the comment that she was horrified with herself because she only has been vacuuming once a week.  &lt;em&gt;Whatchu talkin' bout, Willis?  &lt;/em&gt;Vacuuming once a week is like turbo-cleaning at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also does laundry.  And puts it away.  I'm so confused.  She probably even folds it.  Gasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she cleans her car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And does her dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And changes the sheets on the beds on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay.  If you are finding yourself irritated with her cleanliness, I understand.  She's super cleany.  And particular.  And a self-admitted OCD-ist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as much as she tells me not to worry about it, I do get mini-moths and micro-butterflies when she comes to my house.  Because I clean...um...rarely.  But I blame it on my children.  Because they make me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she did make me feel amazingly better the other night.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because when we were at her house for KGroup (the small home groups at our church), we spotted &lt;strong&gt;ceiling fan fuzz&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it made me giddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like brand new shoes on a fall day with an ice cream cone in one hand and a prepaid credit card in the other giddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  It was THAT good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This post written by &lt;a href="http://goodrumfive.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amber over at Raising Rascals&lt;/a&gt;.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-7872757938626817331?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7872757938626817331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/hijacked.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/7872757938626817331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/7872757938626817331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/hijacked.html' title='Hijacked'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-3075226375269495897</id><published>2009-10-03T12:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T13:57:26.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloudy With A Chance of Wild Things</title><content type='html'>So we had a little crazy weather 'round these parts the other night...which is not unusual for Arkansas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day started out a little cloudy, sprinkled a few annoying drops of rain, then the sun came out!! No prob. Ten seconds later (okay...maybe a little longer than that), it starts!! Lightening so bright you could read a book outside, and thunder so loud that if you had a bladder control problem, you would pee your pants 'cuz you jumped everytime it boomed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what was going on outside!! Inside got just as crazy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happily watching &lt;em&gt;Survivor&lt;/em&gt;, eagerly awaiting &lt;em&gt;Grey's Anatomy, &lt;/em&gt;when everything went black!! Totally, completely, and utterly black!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the screaming began!! Not me. (Although it's been know to happen!! ) The screaming would be my son and my 2 year old niece who were in the bathtub when said darkness occurred!! Not good!! I figured I would have two soaking wet little naked bodies come running into the living room, but they didn't, they just screamed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fumbled to the bathroom, managed to bathe them by candlelight, and made it back to the living room without tripping over the 587413985 blocks that were scattered all over the floor!! Whew!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I couldn't turn on a "mobie" (that's "movie" for all you non toddler speaking adults out there), we decided to do the next best thing!! We curled up in the big chair and read books!! By candlelight, of course!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388440085547154130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SseVtWiDetI/AAAAAAAAAI4/orPf4YOssHc/s320/cloudy%2520with%2520a%2520chance%2520of%2520meatballs%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind wandered to how nice it would be if we &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;could go outside and have our food fall from the sky!! No more spending money on groceries!! But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we read this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388440091688798786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SseVttaVikI/AAAAAAAAAJA/OBUit7JwwnI/s320/images%5B3%5D.jpg" /&gt;The "wild things" wanted to get up and do the wild rumpus like the monsters do in the book!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the time, I thought it was such an inconveniece for the lights to be out!! I quickly realized that if they weren't out, I wouldn't be cuddled up with my two babies!! I would probably be yelling at them to "hush" so I could hear the tv!! So for just a moment I was thankful the lights were out!! Cuz who wouldn't want to hang with these "wild things"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388440101971713746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SseVuTt-XtI/AAAAAAAAAJI/vUJ0YH6Wvww/s320/DSC04761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-3075226375269495897?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3075226375269495897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/cloudy-with-chance-of-wild-things.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/3075226375269495897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/3075226375269495897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/cloudy-with-chance-of-wild-things.html' title='Cloudy With A Chance of Wild Things'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/SseVtWiDetI/AAAAAAAAAI4/orPf4YOssHc/s72-c/cloudy%2520with%2520a%2520chance%2520of%2520meatballs%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8470301012666928145.post-5399203913137043390</id><published>2009-09-30T13:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T13:23:57.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Over (But Not Meaning To)</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something has happened to my blog. All my posts are gone and I'm not sure why!!  They've just dissappeared!  So I'm taking this opportunity to start over!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been very consistent in my posting anyway, but I'm really going to try harder to keep it up this time!!  I get so caught up &lt;em&gt;reading&lt;/em&gt; everyone else's and don't take time to post on my own.  Anyway...here's to second chances and opportunities for starting over!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8470301012666928145-5399203913137043390?l=forthmanfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5399203913137043390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/starting-over-but-not-meaning-to.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/5399203913137043390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8470301012666928145/posts/default/5399203913137043390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forthmanfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/starting-over-but-not-meaning-to.html' title='Starting Over (But Not Meaning To)'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02986506913572137036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lcRZ20ULNzA/S_7L6DyU9FI/AAAAAAAAAUE/j9aAZOD7Ono/S220/DSC05229.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
