<?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-341975114295915460</id><updated>2012-02-13T11:02:13.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in our Little World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>323</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3368274329258115040</id><published>2012-02-13T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T11:02:13.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soup Night!</title><content type='html'>I have been attempting to include at least one soup night on my menu each week. Soups are some of the most frugal meals that I cook. I can stretch a little bit of meat to feed all seven of us, and I can use up a few leftovers in the process. I have been getting a bit bored with soup, so I decided to try to "spice" things up a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I made bread bowls for the first time. I used &lt;a href="http://tummytreasure.com/blog/?p=2798"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt; with fresh ground whole wheat flour, and Mark and the kids &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; liked them. That is not too suprising, since none of us have met too many carbs that we do not like! The bowls did make soup night a little more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before, I made some homemade croutons. I usually have a few pieces of bread at the end of a loaf that do not get eaten before they are past being fresh. I decided to cut them up and keep them in a bag in the freezer. The bag was getting pretty full, so I melted some butter and poured it in the bag with some garlic and shook it around. Garlic and butter make most everything taste better! I baked the bread pieces until they were crunchy. We called them croutons and ate them on our soup. The kids were impressed, and I did not feel guilty for throwing bread away. Soup night has at least been a little more interesting around here lately!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3368274329258115040?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3368274329258115040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3368274329258115040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3368274329258115040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3368274329258115040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2012/02/soup-night.html' title='Soup Night!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1990045359938678348</id><published>2012-02-08T14:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:10:57.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle George</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZBQLiQzvhA/TzL8cCtGb-I/AAAAAAAABR8/quAzpoBKWOg/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706901236524412898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZBQLiQzvhA/TzL8cCtGb-I/AAAAAAAABR8/quAzpoBKWOg/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-caRbI6I1yrk/TzL8b4seGlI/AAAAAAAABRw/xkSas3cNewE/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706901233837414994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-caRbI6I1yrk/TzL8b4seGlI/AAAAAAAABRw/xkSas3cNewE/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were blessed to spend time with my Uncle George in December, 2010. We had lunch at Cracker Barrel, and he got a kick out of seeing the kids and playing tractor with Eli. At the time, we had no idea that he was sick. He found out in August that he had small cell lung cancer, and that he did not have much time left. He died on Christmas Eve. Life is so short. Uncle George will be missed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"As for man, his days are like grass, he flourishes like a flower of the field; the wind blows over it and it is gone..." Psalm 103:15 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-1990045359938678348?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1990045359938678348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1990045359938678348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1990045359938678348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1990045359938678348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2012/02/uncle-george.html' title='Uncle George'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZBQLiQzvhA/TzL8cCtGb-I/AAAAAAAABR8/quAzpoBKWOg/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6078296343737628333</id><published>2012-02-08T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T12:52:25.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu Planning</title><content type='html'>I have been really concentrating on menu planning this month. Feeding all of the mouths that live at our house is expensive! It is worth every penny, but I am trying to work on cutting our costs a bit. We usually budget $1000 a month for groceries/toiletries/diapers (gasp!). It sounds like such A LOT of money, but somehow I still have a hard time staying within that amount. &lt;a href="http://www.cnpp.usda.gov/usdafoodcost-home.htm"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; page made me feel a bit better. According to the USDA, a family our size on the THRIFTY plan (as opposed to the higher low cost, moderate or liberal plan), spent 1008.30 to eat in the month of December. That helped me feel better about how much we spend, but I still want to try to cut back on costs, or at least keep them from going up. I try to cook mostly from scratch, and fix fairly healthy meals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to drop $200 each time I step foot in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;. I thought it might help if I simply stayed out of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; more often! This month, I decided to try to do a REALLY big shopping trip at the beginning of the month. I planned our supper meals and bought everything to cook them all. I also bought enough toiletries, diapers, Good Nights, kitty litter and food, paper products and cleaning supplies to last the month. After my first big trip, I will just do quick dairy/produce trips into Kroger once each week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, my plan is working well. I am hoping to come in $200 under budget. We are buying 1/4 of a cow this month, so I would like to put some of our grocery budget towards the beef. We will see if my goal is realistic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my menu plan--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Creamy Rice and Chicken&lt;br /&gt;2 Out for Anna Grace's Birthday&lt;br /&gt;3. Breakfast for supper&lt;br /&gt;4. Supper at a birthday party. I am taking bean dip.&lt;br /&gt;5. Salad Bar&lt;br /&gt;6. Bible Study -- Chili&lt;br /&gt;7. black bean &amp;amp; corn chicken taco bake&lt;br /&gt;8. Chicken and rice soup in bread bowls&lt;br /&gt;9. Pinto Beans &amp;amp; homemade macaroni and cheese&lt;br /&gt;10. Homemade pizza&lt;br /&gt;11. Breakfast for supper -- eggs, pancakes and bacon&lt;br /&gt;12. Barbecue chicken and baked potatoes&lt;br /&gt;13. Bible Study-- Mexican Night&lt;br /&gt;14. Sloppy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Joes&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; home fries&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Terriyaki&lt;/span&gt; Chicken&lt;br /&gt;16. Vegetable Beef Stew&lt;br /&gt;17. Homemade pizza&lt;br /&gt;18. Shepherd's Pie&lt;br /&gt;19. Taco Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;20. Bible Study--Finger Foods&lt;br /&gt;21. Enchiladas &amp;amp; Mexican rice&lt;br /&gt;22. Cheeseburger Macaroni&lt;br /&gt;23. Black Bean Soup&lt;br /&gt;24. Book Club-- New Orleans Celebration-- Jambalaya&lt;br /&gt;25. Breakfast for supper&lt;br /&gt;26. Spaghetti &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carbonara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Bible Study&lt;br /&gt;28 . Tacos/ Mexican Rice&lt;br /&gt;29. Peanut Chicken &amp;amp; rice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6078296343737628333?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6078296343737628333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6078296343737628333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6078296343737628333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6078296343737628333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2012/02/menu-planning.html' title='Menu Planning'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8752918420090502738</id><published>2012-02-08T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T05:55:10.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fR0Vhau1Fi4/TzJ9BcgWkVI/AAAAAAAABRk/_tAY7Z4JCIM/s1600/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706761141617070418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fR0Vhau1Fi4/TzJ9BcgWkVI/AAAAAAAABRk/_tAY7Z4JCIM/s320/DSC_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJHsDe09tbc/TzJ9AwKM9qI/AAAAAAAABRY/IP3AEPBAjCo/s1600/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706761129713006242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KJHsDe09tbc/TzJ9AwKM9qI/AAAAAAAABRY/IP3AEPBAjCo/s320/DSC_0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSo4d_R45qQ/TzJ9AgOV5iI/AAAAAAAABRM/VMDb_oQkfyM/s1600/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706761125435401762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSo4d_R45qQ/TzJ9AgOV5iI/AAAAAAAABRM/VMDb_oQkfyM/s320/DSC_0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vodygLbU9IA/TzJ8_tH1-DI/AAAAAAAABRA/A-DvyZNJO44/s1600/DSC_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706761111717935154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vodygLbU9IA/TzJ8_tH1-DI/AAAAAAAABRA/A-DvyZNJO44/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CCizLY2w264/TzJ8_NXfapI/AAAAAAAABQ0/6UHNW_w0kKA/s1600/DSC_0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706761103193631378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CCizLY2w264/TzJ8_NXfapI/AAAAAAAABQ0/6UHNW_w0kKA/s320/DSC_0106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is all fun and games until....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love snow! I always crave one or two really good snow days each year. I guess it is a left over feeling from wanting school to be out when I was younger. It could also be that six years of living in Baton Rouge made me crave the white stuff. My children share my snow cravings. They have been known to go out and play in the frost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have had a really warm winter this year, and I have just about given up hope of a blizzard this year. So, I decided to go ahead and post pictures of our one "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt;" snow that we had before Christmas. There were only supposed to be flurries, but we woke up to two inches of snow. Thankfully, I decided to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;post phone&lt;/span&gt; school for the morning, because every flake was gone by the afternoon. It kind of felt like we had been cheated of fully enjoying the white stuff. Mark, who is a bit of a snow humbug, thought it was a perfect snow. Maybe we will have better snow next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8752918420090502738?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8752918420090502738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8752918420090502738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8752918420090502738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8752918420090502738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2012/02/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fR0Vhau1Fi4/TzJ9BcgWkVI/AAAAAAAABRk/_tAY7Z4JCIM/s72-c/DSC_0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3057268066009071937</id><published>2012-02-08T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T05:38:19.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkzgcQBi9Lo/TzJ5laJfz5I/AAAAAAAABQo/Q5s5PpPInTY/s1600/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706757361413115794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkzgcQBi9Lo/TzJ5laJfz5I/AAAAAAAABQo/Q5s5PpPInTY/s320/DSC_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PtvtRgXyLvY/TzJ5kWk_0fI/AAAAAAAABQg/XgJjIPN3FIc/s1600/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706757343274848754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PtvtRgXyLvY/TzJ5kWk_0fI/AAAAAAAABQg/XgJjIPN3FIc/s320/DSC_0056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_QITCcyWpa4/TzJ5jFvfy8I/AAAAAAAABQQ/6vOOS1Fgy-w/s1600/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706757321575615426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_QITCcyWpa4/TzJ5jFvfy8I/AAAAAAAABQQ/6vOOS1Fgy-w/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_F7fXgQAL00/TzJ5i1aEg4I/AAAAAAAABQE/VY3wzUX-NsU/s1600/DSC_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706757317190779778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_F7fXgQAL00/TzJ5i1aEg4I/AAAAAAAABQE/VY3wzUX-NsU/s320/DSC_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our girls have gone to a Christmas Tea for the past three years. It is a tradition that they love! They get to dress up in Christmas dresses, eat "fancy" foods and practice their "fancy" manners. They enjoy drinking their tea (which usually has LOTS of milk and sugar cubes in it!). The girls each bring a $1 gift to exchange, and there are lots of "oohs" and "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aahs&lt;/span&gt;" as they unwrap their treasures. I am thankful for fun traditions and good friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3057268066009071937?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3057268066009071937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3057268066009071937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3057268066009071937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3057268066009071937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2012/02/christmas-tea.html' title='Christmas Tea'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkzgcQBi9Lo/TzJ5laJfz5I/AAAAAAAABQo/Q5s5PpPInTY/s72-c/DSC_0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3581948833403294262</id><published>2011-11-18T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T23:32:13.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pickin' Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOZv60ms10c/TsdbA5MouFI/AAAAAAAABP4/AtR80ogUh3o/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676605926235748434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOZv60ms10c/TsdbA5MouFI/AAAAAAAABP4/AtR80ogUh3o/s200/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OlFLzVjSf1s/TsdabPseIcI/AAAAAAAABPs/_a8jzwbXPFM/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676605279439823298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OlFLzVjSf1s/TsdabPseIcI/AAAAAAAABPs/_a8jzwbXPFM/s200/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IE5IoGVvQg/TsdWkaqZk3I/AAAAAAAABPU/n9MPMvx9F94/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676601038956237682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IE5IoGVvQg/TsdWkaqZk3I/AAAAAAAABPU/n9MPMvx9F94/s200/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUQVZaTe3v4/TsdWi4WqZEI/AAAAAAAABOs/1vGOOattQ84/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676601012566778946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dUQVZaTe3v4/TsdWi4WqZEI/AAAAAAAABOs/1vGOOattQ84/s200/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-K8lu1Lizw/TsdWin_u7WI/AAAAAAAABOk/g8eHhkkcuRc/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676601008175639906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-K8lu1Lizw/TsdWin_u7WI/AAAAAAAABOk/g8eHhkkcuRc/s200/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed out for our 11th annual trip to a pumpkin patch last month. We have visited patches in three different states, and our trips have changed quite a bit over the years. I remember my very first trip, where I followed Isaac as he toddled around in his little denim overalls. I have snapped pictures of my babies propped up on pumpkins and my toddlers trying to pick up pumpkins as big as them. I have quite a collection of pumpkin pictures that show the growth of our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2008, we went to pick pumpkins just a couple of weeks before Eli was born. I looked like I was trying to sneak a big ol' pumpkin out under my shirt! The farmer driving the tractor was a bit worried when I got on the hayride. I think he was afraid each bump was going to send me into labor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We enjoyed our 2011 trip. We picked cotten, explored the corn maze, took a hayride (pulled by a John Deere tractor, which thrilled Eli's heart!), petted animals, played on the playground and spent time picking out the perfect pumpkins. Our front porch now has more pumpkins than I know what to do with, but I love our pumpkin pickin' trips!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3581948833403294262?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3581948833403294262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3581948833403294262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3581948833403294262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3581948833403294262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/11/pickin-pumpkins.html' title='Pickin&apos; Pumpkins'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOZv60ms10c/TsdbA5MouFI/AAAAAAAABP4/AtR80ogUh3o/s72-c/052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6501692945274204433</id><published>2011-11-18T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T23:02:12.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Johnson Boys!</title><content type='html'>Our boys have been keeping us on our toes the past few weeks. The day after Halloween, I left Eli unattended with his bag of candy (not my best mothering moment, but we were having great school time!). Not only did he eat almost all of it, but he also managed to put a candy nerd in his ear! I pulled out the tweezers, but I was scared to death of poking a hole in his ear drum, so we headed out to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;E.N.T&lt;/span&gt;. It took the doctor a few minutes to get it out, and he discovered in the process that Eli had quite an ear infection. So, it was a blessing to discover the infection, but it would have been easier for him to just tell me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was Isaac's birthday, and one of our sweet friends gave him two tickets to the Tennessee/Arkansas football game. His friends' dad also planned an exciting day of tailgating. So, it was to be a fun "man's trip" up to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fayetteville&lt;/span&gt;, which is about four hours away. Mark, Isaac, his two friends and their dad made the drive up last Saturday. During the tailgating, the boys decided to play football. Isaac was running (wearing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crocs&lt;/span&gt;) and tripped and ended up at a walk in clinic with seven stitches! They had a good experience, and were back by the second quarter (the game was pretty much done for Tennessee fans at that point!). Isaac said it was a birthday to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt;! He said he learned three things-- doctors were wonderful, you should not run in crocs, and you should respect rocks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6501692945274204433?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6501692945274204433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6501692945274204433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6501692945274204433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6501692945274204433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/11/those-johnson-boys.html' title='Those Johnson Boys!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8453349753058430481</id><published>2011-10-05T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T21:02:42.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVb4Zbr1BW0/To0fg391OII/AAAAAAAABLE/MlPeCTf1eSg/s1600/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660214956314146946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVb4Zbr1BW0/To0fg391OII/AAAAAAAABLE/MlPeCTf1eSg/s200/144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aavKcSq18Y/To0fglXEjuI/AAAAAAAABK8/eRjxtM2R1wo/s1600/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660214951319736034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aavKcSq18Y/To0fglXEjuI/AAAAAAAABK8/eRjxtM2R1wo/s200/130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA808Yvvd2o/To0fgWmd4rI/AAAAAAAABK0/FZ34nY2vNIw/s1600/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660214947357778610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA808Yvvd2o/To0fgWmd4rI/AAAAAAAABK0/FZ34nY2vNIw/s200/129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wX5E5p2bnLQ/To0fgAimqxI/AAAAAAAABKs/MY7jYfFuImA/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660214941435996946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wX5E5p2bnLQ/To0fgAimqxI/AAAAAAAABKs/MY7jYfFuImA/s200/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApKwVf4aIhA/To0fgKAILGI/AAAAAAAABKk/v3PYzfTW4XY/s1600/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660214943975746658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApKwVf4aIhA/To0fgKAILGI/AAAAAAAABKk/v3PYzfTW4XY/s200/134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started "tiptoeing" back into school during the third week of July. We just did math the first week, and then added another subject or two the next week. I needed a transition to get back into the groove. We "officially" started full school on August 1. We celebrated with our second annual trip to Daylight Donuts for breakfast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is amazing to me that this is our sixth year of homeschooling. It is also my first year to have four official students! We are studying the second half of American History this year, which I am really looking forward to! We continue to use Sonlight as our core for history and literature. We are studying animals in science. This is my first year to use Apologia, so we will see how it goes. Isaac and Bailey are using Winston Grammar and Writing with Ease, and the oldest three are using All About Spelling, which I really like. Everyone but Bailey is sticking with Math U See. I am experimenting with Teaching Textbooks for her this year. It is done completely on the computer, with very little help from me. I am secretly hoping it goes well, so that I can move more of them to it next year. We started the year using the Explorer's Bible study for Bible for Isaac and Bailey. I tried really hard to like it, but we ditched it last week. I really liked the lower level that we used last year, but they did not seem to be getting much out of this level. For now, they are reading through the book of Mark, and I am writing out some simple questions for them to answer. We will see how that goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anna Grace is in Kindergarten this year. We are working through the book, Teach Your Child to Read in 100 Easy Lessons, and she loves it! We are half way through it now, and she is excited about reading. She does math and handwriting (when her arm is not broken), and listens in on science and history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so thankful that I have the opportunity to teach the children at home. It is not something that I would have envisioned myself doing fifteen years ago, but I love it! There are benefits that I could never have imagined when I started. That does not mean that everyday is perfect. My house is never completely clean, my laundry is rarely finished, and I am not always as patient as I would like to be, but it is a great lifestyle for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8453349753058430481?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8453349753058430481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8453349753058430481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8453349753058430481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8453349753058430481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVb4Zbr1BW0/To0fg391OII/AAAAAAAABLE/MlPeCTf1eSg/s72-c/144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3030063568842765186</id><published>2011-10-01T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T11:31:42.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Civil War Reenactment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4kpcFaCzrY/TodbbvJN8cI/AAAAAAAABJ0/GIiI08H-nkU/s1600/September%2B2011%2B153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658591988884042178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4kpcFaCzrY/TodbbvJN8cI/AAAAAAAABJ0/GIiI08H-nkU/s320/September%2B2011%2B153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYxsM0DbrVM/TodbbEtkQwI/AAAAAAAABJs/ORtXZIGLDFI/s1600/September%2B2011%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658591977493775106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYxsM0DbrVM/TodbbEtkQwI/AAAAAAAABJs/ORtXZIGLDFI/s320/September%2B2011%2B111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh4H_WTe-VA/TodbbK2S3uI/AAAAAAAABJk/JGTVuQKGwZs/s1600/September%2B2011%2B155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658591979140996834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh4H_WTe-VA/TodbbK2S3uI/AAAAAAAABJk/JGTVuQKGwZs/s320/September%2B2011%2B155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8zTwsQ6XmiQ/Todba6tzraI/AAAAAAAABJc/BItC_yhv85w/s1600/September%2B2011%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658591974810430882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8zTwsQ6XmiQ/Todba6tzraI/AAAAAAAABJc/BItC_yhv85w/s320/September%2B2011%2B125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed to Piggott, Arkansas to attend a Civil War Reenactment last weekend. We are studying the Civil War this semester, which works out well because it is the 150 anniversary of the beginning of the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bailey wore her prairie dress, Isaac dressed as a Union soldier, and the rest of us went at ourselves! It took us almost three hours to get there, but we ended up having a really good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls got to attend a Civil War era tea. The two ladies who served the tea were excellent! They taught them all about the tea etiquette of that time period and about different kinds of tea. I was really proud that they behaved like ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys had a great time pretending to have battles and then watching the real pretend battle. This was a very small reenactment, but we really enjoyed it. We would like to attend more in the future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3030063568842765186?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3030063568842765186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3030063568842765186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3030063568842765186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3030063568842765186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/civil-war-reenactment.html' title='Civil War Reenactment'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4kpcFaCzrY/TodbbvJN8cI/AAAAAAAABJ0/GIiI08H-nkU/s72-c/September%2B2011%2B153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6939833882518292482</id><published>2011-10-01T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T11:08:34.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Adventure-- Fun with Aunt Nancy and Uncle Bill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aULV5PFVF5M/TodWAfHJMJI/AAAAAAAABJU/dPbtHPNpufE/s1600/Kansas%2Bcity%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658586023165767826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aULV5PFVF5M/TodWAfHJMJI/AAAAAAAABJU/dPbtHPNpufE/s320/Kansas%2Bcity%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love those precious Kindergarten numbers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXi2oZMedpc/TodTTfXqIfI/AAAAAAAABJM/qWJA6L7BAVc/s1600/Kansas%2Bcity%2B086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658583051117666802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sXi2oZMedpc/TodTTfXqIfI/AAAAAAAABJM/qWJA6L7BAVc/s320/Kansas%2Bcity%2B086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark with Aunt Nancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Apnsv4wyEkE/TodTTCkCQLI/AAAAAAAABJE/aGTz39fdRiw/s1600/Kansas%2Bcity%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658583043384950962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Apnsv4wyEkE/TodTTCkCQLI/AAAAAAAABJE/aGTz39fdRiw/s320/Kansas%2Bcity%2B054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac the cowboy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6BPnJpyZok/TodTSy9X0SI/AAAAAAAABI8/JpqLNL7W_6Q/s1600/Kansas%2Bcity%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658583039196254498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6BPnJpyZok/TodTSy9X0SI/AAAAAAAABI8/JpqLNL7W_6Q/s320/Kansas%2Bcity%2B038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Green and yellow are Eli's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1GyHzjUZRI/TodTSi2-NLI/AAAAAAAABI0/2LmpVLoWg1w/s1600/Kansas%2Bcity%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658583034874442930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1GyHzjUZRI/TodTSi2-NLI/AAAAAAAABI0/2LmpVLoWg1w/s320/Kansas%2Bcity%2B073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bailey caught a fish! Uncle Bill helped bait the hook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mining for treasures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZWNA-327cg/TodTSZHQVWI/AAAAAAAABIs/eGhiEk2O54E/s1600/Kansas%2Bcity%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658583032258385250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZWNA-327cg/TodTSZHQVWI/AAAAAAAABIs/eGhiEk2O54E/s320/Kansas%2Bcity%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had a chance to spend some time with Mark's cousin Nancy and her husband Bill (a.k.a. Aunt Nancy and Uncle Bill) while we were in Kansas City. They work part time at the Deanna Rose Children's Farmstead, which is a really cool place. The children were able to do a lot of hands-on activities, which they loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They started with mining for precious jewels. The each got a bag of dirt-like stuff, and they rinsed it with water to uncover some treasures. I think this was a favorite for a couple of the girls. I liked it because we read about the gold rush in history, so it kind of felt like school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The highlight of Eli's day was getting to peddle a little tractor around a track. He chose one of the green and yellow ones of course. While he was busy riding a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Deere&lt;/span&gt;", the four older children rode a horse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next up was fishing! Each of the children got a fishing rod and a bucket of fat worms. I was a wimp when it came to baiting the hooks, so I stuck to taking pictures. I almost swooned when Aunt Nancy told me that if I pulled the worms into pieces they could fish longer. She is quite a woman! Bailey, Anna Grace and Eli each caught a fish. It was quite exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the worms were all gone, we headed off to feed the baby goats. Each child got a bottle of goat formula and went into the pen to feed a baby. Isaac loved this part. Anna Grace was a bit intimidated when all of the baby goats charged her, trying to get to her bottle of milk. They were quite the greedy little things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate some yummy ice cream, went on a hayride, played on the playgrounds, saw a one room schoolhouse and saw lots of neat stuff. It was a wonderful day! Aunt Nancy and Uncle Bill are truly a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6939833882518292482?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6939833882518292482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6939833882518292482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6939833882518292482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6939833882518292482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-adventure-fun-with-aunt-nancy.html' title='Colorado Adventure-- Fun with Aunt Nancy and Uncle Bill'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aULV5PFVF5M/TodWAfHJMJI/AAAAAAAABJU/dPbtHPNpufE/s72-c/Kansas%2Bcity%2B014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-2848963354089285258</id><published>2011-10-01T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T10:39:34.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Adventure-- Great Wolf Lodge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6pDB3pgbrRg/TodP3OyXF2I/AAAAAAAABIk/EeQ3ztYWhew/s1600/224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658579267095041890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6pDB3pgbrRg/TodP3OyXF2I/AAAAAAAABIk/EeQ3ztYWhew/s320/224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XlcdhFdPGsk/TodP2n1tYRI/AAAAAAAABIc/0Vo97N0FNU4/s1600/225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658579256640102674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XlcdhFdPGsk/TodP2n1tYRI/AAAAAAAABIc/0Vo97N0FNU4/s320/225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdyWnxGBMF0/TodP2vgV0FI/AAAAAAAABIU/4t2Kkg708VE/s1600/238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658579258697961554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdyWnxGBMF0/TodP2vgV0FI/AAAAAAAABIU/4t2Kkg708VE/s320/238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1GEbB7lOxzQ/TodP2duSfYI/AAAAAAAABIM/B0wRrIMk-jg/s1600/242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658579253924625794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1GEbB7lOxzQ/TodP2duSfYI/AAAAAAAABIM/B0wRrIMk-jg/s320/242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent a couple of nights at Great Wolf Lodge on our way home from Colorado. The children had a great time playing in the water! Olivia and Anna Grace both rode new slides that they had been afraid of the last time we were there. We were once again impressed by how well the place is run. It is one of our children's favorite places!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-2848963354089285258?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2848963354089285258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=2848963354089285258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2848963354089285258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2848963354089285258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-adventure-great-wolf-lodge.html' title='Colorado Adventure-- Great Wolf Lodge'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6pDB3pgbrRg/TodP3OyXF2I/AAAAAAAABIk/EeQ3ztYWhew/s72-c/224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-848191486096596202</id><published>2011-10-01T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T10:01:58.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Adventure-- Pike's Peak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ve8Jf39DMwc/TodG9fMu3iI/AAAAAAAABH0/IvxKWaO79no/s1600/DSC_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658569478975184418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ve8Jf39DMwc/TodG9fMu3iI/AAAAAAAABH0/IvxKWaO79no/s320/DSC_0543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were able to see Pike's Peak on our way out of town. It was truly beautiful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-848191486096596202?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/848191486096596202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=848191486096596202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/848191486096596202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/848191486096596202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-adventure-pikes-peak.html' title='Colorado Adventure-- Pike&apos;s Peak'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ve8Jf39DMwc/TodG9fMu3iI/AAAAAAAABH0/IvxKWaO79no/s72-c/DSC_0543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1608991597233262353</id><published>2011-10-01T09:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T09:57:03.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Adventure-- Manitou Springs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkxVqA-ezbk/Toc8pDTOV0I/AAAAAAAABHs/kY4PgW3lUms/s1600/DSC_0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658558132772558658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkxVqA-ezbk/Toc8pDTOV0I/AAAAAAAABHs/kY4PgW3lUms/s320/DSC_0523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ipuW12kqEw/Toc8o5RvoQI/AAAAAAAABHk/ok2KheNI5V4/s1600/DSC_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658558130081997058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ipuW12kqEw/Toc8o5RvoQI/AAAAAAAABHk/ok2KheNI5V4/s320/DSC_0537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we had finished visiting the Garden of the Gods, we headed to Manitou Springs to check out the cliff dwellings. We studied the early Americans in history last year, so I thought it would be good for them to see how it might have really looked. It was amazing to see how many people lived in a really small space!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-1608991597233262353?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1608991597233262353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1608991597233262353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1608991597233262353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1608991597233262353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-adventure-manitou-springs.html' title='Colorado Adventure-- Manitou Springs'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkxVqA-ezbk/Toc8pDTOV0I/AAAAAAAABHs/kY4PgW3lUms/s72-c/DSC_0523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8857201725565443172</id><published>2011-10-01T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T09:10:55.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Adventure-- Garden of the gods</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jTG9C-VsK14/Toc65QaclTI/AAAAAAAABHc/EhyX3r0Xebo/s1600/DSC_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658556212147164466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jTG9C-VsK14/Toc65QaclTI/AAAAAAAABHc/EhyX3r0Xebo/s320/DSC_0498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes you feel the weight of the world on your shoulders...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vU5AKAaGHW0/Toc65PCIjJI/AAAAAAAABHU/DoUR6hxttAM/s1600/DSC_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658556211776752786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vU5AKAaGHW0/Toc65PCIjJI/AAAAAAAABHU/DoUR6hxttAM/s320/DSC_0501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monkey see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0npppZ-5Ug/Toc646elOsI/AAAAAAAABHM/sWOlJsLKD7U/s1600/DSC_0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658556206258928322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0npppZ-5Ug/Toc646elOsI/AAAAAAAABHM/sWOlJsLKD7U/s320/DSC_0514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my little angels...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmPBkC-NhyM/Toc64raiVvI/AAAAAAAABHE/U6riWY39CHE/s1600/DSC_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658556202215429874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmPBkC-NhyM/Toc64raiVvI/AAAAAAAABHE/U6riWY39CHE/s320/DSC_0491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Balanced Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We said, "Good-bye," to Wes and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; on Wednesday morning and headed to Colorado Springs. We had planned to take the cog railroad to Pikes Peak, but it was so cloudy, that we decided against that outing. We headed to the Garden of the Gods, and it was a hit with the children. They loved climbing around on the rocks, so we spent quite a bit of time playing there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8857201725565443172?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8857201725565443172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8857201725565443172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8857201725565443172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8857201725565443172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-adventure-garden-of-gods.html' title='Colorado Adventure-- Garden of the gods'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jTG9C-VsK14/Toc65QaclTI/AAAAAAAABHc/EhyX3r0Xebo/s72-c/DSC_0498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4817337560049083681</id><published>2011-10-01T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T09:01:27.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Adventure-- The Denver Museum of Science and Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kbbMFjL2LgA/Toc3TU6NaoI/AAAAAAAABG8/iOGLZysU6MM/s1600/DSC_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658552261984217730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kbbMFjL2LgA/Toc3TU6NaoI/AAAAAAAABG8/iOGLZysU6MM/s200/DSC_0446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658552259827862450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Etjf_Vq7XIY/Toc3TM4GC7I/AAAAAAAABG0/fU_H48vx2A0/s200/DSC_0456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_r1T850Y8xU/Toc3SzlMJNI/AAAAAAAABGs/5SrCpagLmf8/s1600/DSC_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658552253037683922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_r1T850Y8xU/Toc3SzlMJNI/AAAAAAAABGs/5SrCpagLmf8/s200/DSC_0444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed to the Denver Museum of Science and Nature on Tuesday of our trip. We were all a bit tired, but we pressed on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent quite a bit of time in the space exhibit. The children got to practice docking the space shuttle, see how scientist think that water help to shape the planets, and explore a lot of other cool stuff. Eli's favorite part of the exhibit was the cool hand dryer. He kept playing in the wet sand just so he could go back and wash and dry his hands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark took the four older children to an IMAX movie, and Eli, Wes and I explored the museum a bit. Eli and I eventually found a children's discover room to play in while everyone else explored. I was really impressed by the museum, and all it had to offer children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiredness finally overtook Eli (or at least we will blame it on tiredness...) and he threw a fit for the record books. Mark finally had to carry him kicking and screaming out of the building (there was quite an impressive echo), while the rest of us tried to pretend that we did not know that wild toddler. A museum guard followed us to the car to make sure that Eli was OK. Mark told her Eli was OK, but he was not sure about the rest of us! Eli ended up taking a three hour nap and Wes and Rebecca took the rest of us out for yummy frozen yogurt. It was quite a day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-4817337560049083681?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4817337560049083681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4817337560049083681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4817337560049083681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4817337560049083681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-adventure-denver-museum-of.html' title='Colorado Adventure-- The Denver Museum of Science and Nature'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kbbMFjL2LgA/Toc3TU6NaoI/AAAAAAAABG8/iOGLZysU6MM/s72-c/DSC_0446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6564461696302016671</id><published>2011-10-01T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T08:47:51.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Adventure-- The Denver Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lg2Lw4YgWUM/Toc1yDbMaqI/AAAAAAAABGk/2boJAOTKicw/s1600/DSC_0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658550590843415202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lg2Lw4YgWUM/Toc1yDbMaqI/AAAAAAAABGk/2boJAOTKicw/s200/DSC_0423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAyoLC6_CoI/Toc1x1HzgWI/AAAAAAAABGc/eMGjKzwL_rA/s1600/DSC_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658550587003994466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAyoLC6_CoI/Toc1x1HzgWI/AAAAAAAABGc/eMGjKzwL_rA/s200/DSC_0338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kqDewTchQj8/Toc0Sce146I/AAAAAAAABGU/w76qPMb6cjY/s1600/DSC_0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658548948302160802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kqDewTchQj8/Toc0Sce146I/AAAAAAAABGU/w76qPMb6cjY/s200/DSC_0421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O0NdjsSnCBo/Toc0Rqa7EpI/AAAAAAAABF8/i7losWhGg-w/s1600/DSC_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658548934863950482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O0NdjsSnCBo/Toc0Rqa7EpI/AAAAAAAABF8/i7losWhGg-w/s200/DSC_0371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658548928191026578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BnoCPOhoeDg/Toc0RRj-VZI/AAAAAAAABF0/jzApnx86QMQ/s200/DSC_0442.JPG" /&gt;We headed to the Denver Zoo on our third day in Colorado. We are studying animals for our homeschool science this year, so it is a great time to visit a zoo. The children had just learned about bears the week before, so they were especially interested in the bear exhibits. The highlight of the day for Eli was the five minute train ride. It was a great day at the zoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6564461696302016671?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6564461696302016671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6564461696302016671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6564461696302016671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6564461696302016671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-adventure-denver-zoo.html' title='Colorado Adventure-- The Denver Zoo'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lg2Lw4YgWUM/Toc1yDbMaqI/AAAAAAAABGk/2boJAOTKicw/s72-c/DSC_0423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6700626869448451954</id><published>2011-10-01T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T10:04:21.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Adventure-- Rocky Mountain National Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZxzr1x3diM/ToctdQ6JXrI/AAAAAAAABFs/SUkx0X01Zp4/s1600/DSC_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658541437592624818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZxzr1x3diM/ToctdQ6JXrI/AAAAAAAABFs/SUkx0X01Zp4/s200/DSC_0229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia and Anna Grace checking out the elk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-OmksHjdDI/ToctdJSpU3I/AAAAAAAABFk/1IRj4_kEhEk/s1600/DSC_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658541435547898738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-OmksHjdDI/ToctdJSpU3I/AAAAAAAABFk/1IRj4_kEhEk/s200/DSC_0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estes Park will never be the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uQstJBsLD8/ToctctIY97I/AAAAAAAABFU/ynszD5Ycqxc/s1600/DSC_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658541427988690866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uQstJBsLD8/ToctctIY97I/AAAAAAAABFU/ynszD5Ycqxc/s200/DSC_0293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Johnson Girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d6DBgznAW5c/ToctccjONAI/AAAAAAAABFM/YnPELw5V2dA/s1600/DSC_0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658541423537828866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d6DBgznAW5c/ToctccjONAI/AAAAAAAABFM/YnPELw5V2dA/s200/DSC_0318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A new friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We headed to Rocky Mountain National Park on our second day in Colorado. Wes and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; have been there quite a bit, so they were excellent tour guides! They day we went happened to be Labor Day, so there were lots of other people visiting with us. Thankfully, the park is huge, so the only time the crowds really mattered was in the parking lots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We started our time there with a visit to the gift shop (otherwise known as the visitor's center) and a picnic lunch. We then took a "hike" around a small lake. The view was absolutely beautiful. I can not believe that you visit a place like that and not know that it was created! I think this hike was my favorite park of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We continued on our drive, and were able to see elk for the first time. There was quite a little herd of them, and we got to watch a couple of males scuffling a bit. We drove on and climbed into higher elevations. Mark was thrilled to find out that our GPS tracks elevation, so he kept us up to date with how high we were climbing. It was really neat to get above the tree line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The children (and their Mom) were thrilled to get to see moose! We spotted a couple at a distance, and we took a few pictures. Then we drove a little farther, and we got to see one up close. We were all really excited! Wes and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; added to the excitement when they almost hit a deer a few minutes later. That was probably the most exciting moment of the day for them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am so thankful to have had the opportunity to see this part of God's creation. He is truly amazing!&lt;/div&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/341975114295915460-6700626869448451954?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6700626869448451954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6700626869448451954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6700626869448451954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6700626869448451954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-adventure-rocky-mountain.html' title='Colorado Adventure-- Rocky Mountain National Park'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZxzr1x3diM/ToctdQ6JXrI/AAAAAAAABFs/SUkx0X01Zp4/s72-c/DSC_0229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6137071590140018322</id><published>2011-10-01T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T07:59:22.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Adventure, Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pBX9uDR2mdM/ToclC5k4vlI/AAAAAAAABFE/rGbkqvTiSa0/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658532188559818322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pBX9uDR2mdM/ToclC5k4vlI/AAAAAAAABFE/rGbkqvTiSa0/s320/DSC_0089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5fom_KHxZY/ToclCmg9o9I/AAAAAAAABE8/nlr7fwviyUg/s1600/DSC_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658532183443088338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5fom_KHxZY/ToclCmg9o9I/AAAAAAAABE8/nlr7fwviyUg/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bailey and her New Orleans friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C85h-GU66Ng/ToclCvEsM3I/AAAAAAAABE0/tiMbortlJDI/s1600/DSC_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658532185740424050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C85h-GU66Ng/ToclCvEsM3I/AAAAAAAABE0/tiMbortlJDI/s320/DSC_0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Wes with his adoring nieces and nephews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mCbjhxymF_o/ToclCSh9bdI/AAAAAAAABEs/yZnMpnsVo4w/s1600/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658532178078559698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mCbjhxymF_o/ToclCSh9bdI/AAAAAAAABEs/yZnMpnsVo4w/s320/DSC_0114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wes and Rebecca gave us a tour of Denver on our first day there. Our first stop (not counting Starbucks, of course) was the mall that has both the Lego Store and the American Girl store. Isaac and Bailey had both been saving for a long time to make a big purchase, so we made that stop first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We then headed downtown to check out a beautiful park. Denver has an amazing system of parks and bike trails. It is quite the healthy city. We spent time checking out the scenery before heading into the REI sporting goods store. REI was a really neat place. However, our pleasant visit was interrupted by "The Incident." We will forever remember REI as the place where Daddy got into a fight on the playground. Ask him about it! All in all, it was a good first day in Denver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6137071590140018322?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6137071590140018322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6137071590140018322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6137071590140018322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6137071590140018322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-adventure-part-2.html' title='Colorado Adventure, Part 2'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pBX9uDR2mdM/ToclC5k4vlI/AAAAAAAABFE/rGbkqvTiSa0/s72-c/DSC_0089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-21050968931172211</id><published>2011-10-01T06:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T07:26:18.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Vacation-- The Drive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KN2SKfzG5Eo/TocelUjgwbI/AAAAAAAABEk/c2Ro3z6z6D8/s1600/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658525083335967154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KN2SKfzG5Eo/TocelUjgwbI/AAAAAAAABEk/c2Ro3z6z6D8/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rest Stop Lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VH0qwcH4tkA/TocelEKFk4I/AAAAAAAABEc/AOr9fqGUfok/s1600/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658525078934360962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VH0qwcH4tkA/TocelEKFk4I/AAAAAAAABEc/AOr9fqGUfok/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were all fascinated by the windmill farms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-Q1wsKKnSc/Tocek35fboI/AAAAAAAABEU/2xqaaAUg3nw/s1600/DSC_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658525075643526786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L-Q1wsKKnSc/Tocek35fboI/AAAAAAAABEU/2xqaaAUg3nw/s320/DSC_0083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We embarked on our Colorado Adventure on September 1. Mark worked until lunch and then we loaded up and headed out. We drove 100 hours (or maybe it was only 8 hours that seemed like 100) to Kansas City to spend our first night. By the time we got there, Olivia said, "My bottom is dancing to get out of the car!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We headed out early the next morning for the biggest part of our trip. I taught the kids the alphabet/sign game and the licence plate game, which I consider an important part of their education. Eli pointed out every tractor and piece of construction equipment in Kansas (there are quite a few, by the way). We had decided that it would be frugal to pack a lunch for some of our meals, so we headed to a "fancy" rest stop for lunch. I felt like I was getting back to my roots (minus the potted meat). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We crossed over into Colorado a little before dinner time, and we all gave a cheer and started looking for a place to eat. We passed up the first exit or two because there was not much restaurant selection. We later realized that was a big mistake! There is very little between the border and Denver! We ended up eating at Burger King in Denver a few miles away from my brother's house. We were all thrilled to finally arrive and see Uncle Wes and Aunt Rebecca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-21050968931172211?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/21050968931172211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=21050968931172211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/21050968931172211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/21050968931172211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/10/colorado-vacation-drive.html' title='Colorado Vacation-- The Drive'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KN2SKfzG5Eo/TocelUjgwbI/AAAAAAAABEk/c2Ro3z6z6D8/s72-c/DSC_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1392413009378713577</id><published>2011-05-11T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:30:57.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GVYdEs2tgg/Tcq24rX-qrI/AAAAAAAABEI/Klki0_6b5D8/s1600/DSC_0904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605493771048233650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GVYdEs2tgg/Tcq24rX-qrI/AAAAAAAABEI/Klki0_6b5D8/s320/DSC_0904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTdWLz-g-z4/TcqxQMwEn7I/AAAAAAAABEA/R8VvG9_xNWQ/s1600/DSC_0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605487578074881970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTdWLz-g-z4/TcqxQMwEn7I/AAAAAAAABEA/R8VvG9_xNWQ/s320/DSC_0903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--iQf-VKCTRg/TcqxPzu3clI/AAAAAAAABD4/PfyGAr_t8BI/s1600/DSC_0896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605487571358937682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--iQf-VKCTRg/TcqxPzu3clI/AAAAAAAABD4/PfyGAr_t8BI/s320/DSC_0896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605487567003863778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7vPbeEhl0Y/TcqxPjgiSuI/AAAAAAAABDw/s1sV6SaY8Mo/s320/DSC_0888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605487564815649506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1eg8uhXbC4c/TcqxPbW0yuI/AAAAAAAABDo/tVLMeHw19IU/s320/DSC_0905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hClepwVt3to/TcqxPKqV64I/AAAAAAAABDg/H9O10Ngt2DM/s1600/DSC_0938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605487560334109570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hClepwVt3to/TcqxPKqV64I/AAAAAAAABDg/H9O10Ngt2DM/s320/DSC_0938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking Eli's picture can be quite a challenge! Stacy worked had to work hard to get a smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-1392413009378713577?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1392413009378713577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1392413009378713577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1392413009378713577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1392413009378713577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/05/eli.html' title='Eli'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GVYdEs2tgg/Tcq24rX-qrI/AAAAAAAABEI/Klki0_6b5D8/s72-c/DSC_0904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-5264331699692011438</id><published>2011-05-11T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T07:58:52.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muffins with Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JE0hT2P2uk/TcqhkAreIeI/AAAAAAAABCo/ktFc9Spj5kc/s1600/194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605470326245695970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JE0hT2P2uk/TcqhkAreIeI/AAAAAAAABCo/ktFc9Spj5kc/s320/194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5GZ0ow7dCc/TcqhjazmHBI/AAAAAAAABCg/0DRp5pg3hbA/s1600/160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605470316079225874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5GZ0ow7dCc/TcqhjazmHBI/AAAAAAAABCg/0DRp5pg3hbA/s320/160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUvw0b_e0k8/TcqhjLcUkhI/AAAAAAAABCY/ot7vwF3YEj8/s1600/156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605470311955075602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUvw0b_e0k8/TcqhjLcUkhI/AAAAAAAABCY/ot7vwF3YEj8/s320/156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605470302727413042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqkqJcw98sU/TcqhipERnTI/AAAAAAAABCQ/1HBhYCQhWdc/s320/161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We had Muffins with Mommy at church a couple of weeks ago. We had muffins, fruit and juice for breakfast right before church. The Daddies helped serve. It was great to eat breakfast with my five blessings! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS I did not include my picture of Isaac because he said it made him look like an alien creature!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-5264331699692011438?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5264331699692011438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=5264331699692011438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5264331699692011438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5264331699692011438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/05/muffins-with-mommy.html' title='Muffins with Mommy'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JE0hT2P2uk/TcqhkAreIeI/AAAAAAAABCo/ktFc9Spj5kc/s72-c/194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-2055216353477573936</id><published>2011-05-11T07:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T07:28:40.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patches Visits the Vet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBJen8U0Bxw/Tcqc4pZtlKI/AAAAAAAABCI/YxxM_GZ3hDE/s1600/205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605465183216309410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBJen8U0Bxw/Tcqc4pZtlKI/AAAAAAAABCI/YxxM_GZ3hDE/s320/205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SKb6LjyMsyw/Tcqc4e6ibmI/AAAAAAAABCA/LeQXoq2j3-w/s1600/202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605465180401200738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SKb6LjyMsyw/Tcqc4e6ibmI/AAAAAAAABCA/LeQXoq2j3-w/s320/202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SjbWIF5BVg/Tcqbr_jiyeI/AAAAAAAABB4/Xybjpgb_e9A/s1600/201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605463866313198050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SjbWIF5BVg/Tcqbr_jiyeI/AAAAAAAABB4/Xybjpgb_e9A/s320/201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v26XzvZfnUY/TcqbrkYf1zI/AAAAAAAABBw/SWGvdCt-aW8/s1600/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605463859019110194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v26XzvZfnUY/TcqbrkYf1zI/AAAAAAAABBw/SWGvdCt-aW8/s320/200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9IZmeF4CAg/TcqbrXk6duI/AAAAAAAABBo/tgi0u0BEGxg/s1600/196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605463855581525730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w9IZmeF4CAg/TcqbrXk6duI/AAAAAAAABBo/tgi0u0BEGxg/s320/196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took Patches for her first vet visit last week. Her vet also happens to be our good friend and a fellow homeschooler, so our appointment was quite a treat. His wife Valerie and their two children gave us a grand tour so we could see all the inner workings of the clinic. Then Dr. Matt let the children "help" with his exam and see him give the vaccinations. He gave them a quick lesson on cat care, and then let them see some x-rays of various animals. Patches and Eli both behaved very well, which was a blessing. We will be visiting Dr. Matt again when it is time for Biology! I am thankful for good friends who care about our children!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-2055216353477573936?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2055216353477573936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=2055216353477573936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2055216353477573936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2055216353477573936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/05/patches-visits-vet.html' title='Patches Visits the Vet'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBJen8U0Bxw/Tcqc4pZtlKI/AAAAAAAABCI/YxxM_GZ3hDE/s72-c/205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6533238112111088921</id><published>2011-05-11T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T07:10:38.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia's "Pretend" Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--cSPKxUYQi0/TcqXFs9LXjI/AAAAAAAABBg/p46bPyJirnI/s1600/229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605458810438901298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--cSPKxUYQi0/TcqXFs9LXjI/AAAAAAAABBg/p46bPyJirnI/s320/229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idTA5FC29Is/TcqXFT0tZhI/AAAAAAAABBY/gE8u00p2_OQ/s1600/228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605458803692496402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idTA5FC29Is/TcqXFT0tZhI/AAAAAAAABBY/gE8u00p2_OQ/s320/228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olivia's "Real" Birthday is May 15, but we celebrated her "Pretend" birthday with friends yesterday. In honor of our new feline friend, Olivia chose a cat themed birthday party. Our birthday parties tend to be laid back affairs, with lots of food, friends and playtime, and this one was no exception. We had thirty-six people, which included about a hundred children (That may not seem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mathematically&lt;/span&gt; possible, but if you were here, you understand!). The menu consisted of p,b &amp;amp; j &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;, various chips and dip, carrots, homemade bread and cupcakes. Olivia was thrilled with the presents she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt;, and she loved being the center of attention! I am thankful for our sweet birthday girl and all of the friends that made her celebration special!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6533238112111088921?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6533238112111088921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6533238112111088921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6533238112111088921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6533238112111088921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/05/olivias-pretend-birthday.html' title='Olivia&apos;s &quot;Pretend&quot; Birthday'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--cSPKxUYQi0/TcqXFs9LXjI/AAAAAAAABBg/p46bPyJirnI/s72-c/229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-2448198101660883093</id><published>2011-05-11T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T06:54:02.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Johnsons Go Feline!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDwBij1oxmI/TcqSEBRXeRI/AAAAAAAABBQ/RPmP3kzYc3g/s1600/211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605453283974412562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDwBij1oxmI/TcqSEBRXeRI/AAAAAAAABBQ/RPmP3kzYc3g/s320/211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Patches and Anna Grace our good buddies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R5prbyIxXuE/TcqRbQxCx5I/AAAAAAAABBI/TJ-33DqG7TQ/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605452583759169426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R5prbyIxXuE/TcqRbQxCx5I/AAAAAAAABBI/TJ-33DqG7TQ/s320/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite spot (which could be due to the crumbs that live under our table!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vYDGPgXlyk/TcqRbJ5XJ5I/AAAAAAAABBA/u3T6D_sL8JY/s1600/249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605452581915010962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vYDGPgXlyk/TcqRbJ5XJ5I/AAAAAAAABBA/u3T6D_sL8JY/s320/249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Patches loves Eli (when he is asleep!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After years of putting it off, we officially became pet owners last month! Patches Ruby Johnson joined our family on April 18. The children had been asking for a pet on and off for the past couple of years, but the idea of adding pet care to my plate had been overwhelming! Olivia finally talked us into it last fall, and we told her we would get one after Christmas. She had been asking since January if it was after Christmas, so we finally bit the cat bullet. My friend Melissa's grandmother's cat (how is that for genealogy) had kittens, and we "adopted" our sweet Patches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So far, cat ownership has been much easier than I had anticipated! She already knew how to take care of bathroom issues (I am hoping she will teach Eli!), and she has been great with the kids. She is smart enough to be afraid of Eli and she hides during playdates, so I think she may fit in well here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-2448198101660883093?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2448198101660883093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=2448198101660883093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2448198101660883093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2448198101660883093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/05/johnsons-go-feline.html' title='The Johnsons Go Feline!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDwBij1oxmI/TcqSEBRXeRI/AAAAAAAABBQ/RPmP3kzYc3g/s72-c/211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-7809040217006162383</id><published>2011-02-17T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T07:30:15.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kansas City Adventure -- The "American Girl" Hotel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--H5u0RceAnE/TV0-wk2qyaI/AAAAAAAABAw/4hTARPKq4-I/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574680918002157986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--H5u0RceAnE/TV0-wk2qyaI/AAAAAAAABAw/4hTARPKq4-I/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qfOG5c4SfFw/TV0-wXq8ZKI/AAAAAAAABAo/aVcDKRZEI_8/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574680914463319202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qfOG5c4SfFw/TV0-wXq8ZKI/AAAAAAAABAo/aVcDKRZEI_8/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rX-W_2AehGs/TV0-v1E0ExI/AAAAAAAABAg/K0v7Y3-hxP8/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574680905176584978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rX-W_2AehGs/TV0-v1E0ExI/AAAAAAAABAg/K0v7Y3-hxP8/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We opted not to stay at the Great Wolf Lodge for our third night in Kansas City. We moved to a cheaper hotel that also happened to have an American Girl Doll package. The package included a doll bed for each girl, cookies and milk for the girls and their dolls at night, and a breakfast buffet, complete with a seat for each doll. It was marketing at its best, and it worked on us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The children had a great time. Our rooms all opened out into a sitting area near the pool, so we were able to visit lots with our friends. Mark even got in a game of cards with the dads. Everyone was very tired, but very happy. Our Kansas City Adventure was a success!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-7809040217006162383?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7809040217006162383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=7809040217006162383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7809040217006162383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7809040217006162383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/kansas-city-adventure-american-girl_17.html' title='Kansas City Adventure -- The &quot;American Girl&quot; Hotel'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--H5u0RceAnE/TV0-wk2qyaI/AAAAAAAABAw/4hTARPKq4-I/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-7438803765408771067</id><published>2011-02-17T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T07:13:52.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kansas City Adventure-- The American Girl Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVNdbJGsN5I/TV06ba3wa9I/AAAAAAAABAY/CDNN2dcTK5o/s1600/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574676156498602962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVNdbJGsN5I/TV06ba3wa9I/AAAAAAAABAY/CDNN2dcTK5o/s320/076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing with "The Doll of the Year"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnYSBSDK96A/TV06a_TM5LI/AAAAAAAABAQ/cYOaG5Qw_nY/s1600/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574676149097522354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnYSBSDK96A/TV06a_TM5LI/AAAAAAAABAQ/cYOaG5Qw_nY/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bailey and her good friend Mary Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The girls were very excited to visit an American Girl store for the first time (The dads and boys headed to Toys R Us instead). Bailey has been collecting catalogs for a long time, and she has most of them memorized. She was excited to get to see the dolls and their "stuff" in person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The girls spent the month of January doing jobs around the house to earn money to buy a new outfit for their doll. We went on a Saturday afternoon, which happens to be a very crowded time to visit! The store has a salon where you can pay to have your doll's hair styled, for the low price of $10-$25, but our girls opted to spend their money on doll clothes instead. They made their purchases and spent lots of time looking around.  They are already making plans to visit the American Girl store in Denver when we visit Uncle Wes and Aunt Rebecca later this year.  I am glad we do not have a store near us, so that it stays a rare treat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-7438803765408771067?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7438803765408771067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=7438803765408771067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7438803765408771067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7438803765408771067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/kansas-city-adventure-american-girl.html' title='Kansas City Adventure-- The American Girl Store'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVNdbJGsN5I/TV06ba3wa9I/AAAAAAAABAY/CDNN2dcTK5o/s72-c/076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-845760605172972753</id><published>2011-02-17T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T06:34:01.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kansas City Adventure-- The T-Rex Cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtWAVgb8MHs/TV0tX10e4-I/AAAAAAAABAI/ppHAgYhJoEU/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574661801361990626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtWAVgb8MHs/TV0tX10e4-I/AAAAAAAABAI/ppHAgYhJoEU/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--yjD_3oMdHU/TV0tXg7DTYI/AAAAAAAABAA/TewmMz-jF_A/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574661795752398210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--yjD_3oMdHU/TV0tXg7DTYI/AAAAAAAABAA/TewmMz-jF_A/s320/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5jGb97ZxCM/TV0tXQ8LqAI/AAAAAAAAA_4/_-Bepwr7Vcg/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574661791462172674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5jGb97ZxCM/TV0tXQ8LqAI/AAAAAAAAA_4/_-Bepwr7Vcg/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-35JjpGHxmdU/TV0qjweW78I/AAAAAAAAA_w/8tGxcXOKa2U/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574658707550564290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-35JjpGHxmdU/TV0qjweW78I/AAAAAAAAA_w/8tGxcXOKa2U/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we checked out of the Great Wolf Lodge, we headed to the T-Rex Cafe for desert (we ate lunch in our room). It was a fun place, with LOTS to look at. Most of us shared Hot Lava Cakes-- they were big enough for at least four people. The food was good, and the atmosphere was great! I highly recommend it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-845760605172972753?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/845760605172972753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=845760605172972753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/845760605172972753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/845760605172972753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/kansas-city-adventure-t-rex-cafe.html' title='Kansas City Adventure-- The T-Rex Cafe'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xtWAVgb8MHs/TV0tX10e4-I/AAAAAAAABAI/ppHAgYhJoEU/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8921738758277443177</id><published>2011-02-16T19:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T05:56:48.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kansas City Adventure-- the Water Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09vuU8XRHEE/TV0oxN53ATI/AAAAAAAAA_o/CwRSSZhM7mU/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574656739765584178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09vuU8XRHEE/TV0oxN53ATI/AAAAAAAAA_o/CwRSSZhM7mU/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJS0eS201LM/TV0nWtOClXI/AAAAAAAAA_g/lYnrLo6Hnj8/s1600/019-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574655184803632498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rJS0eS201LM/TV0nWtOClXI/AAAAAAAAA_g/lYnrLo6Hnj8/s320/019-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Asy31bJXIXA/TV0mh3fygwI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/dIAl2uEVo2w/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574654277029364482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Asy31bJXIXA/TV0mh3fygwI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/dIAl2uEVo2w/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUahWcMzl_g/TV0mhggoL6I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/iJs0BxjMWX8/s1600/066-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574654270858866594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vUahWcMzl_g/TV0mhggoL6I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/iJs0BxjMWX8/s320/066-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was very impressed with the water park at the Great Wolf Lodge. I had been a bit apprehensive about keeping up with all five of them (especially Eli) around all of the water, but it ended up being a great experience. The life guards were wonderful, and there were &lt;strong&gt;a lot&lt;/strong&gt; of them. They were very focused on their job, to the point that they would hardly talk to anyone so they would not be distracted. We still kept a close eye on the children (especially the littles), but we had lots of help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a shallow area with small water slides for Anna Grace and Eli, which kept them happy for long stretches of time. There was also an activity pool, a lazy river, a tree house with lots of opportunities to get wet, and several big water slides. Isaac was initially very hesitant about going down the big slides, but before too long, he had joined Bailey and their friends in trying them all out. A bell rang every five minutes to announce that a giant bucket on top of the tree house was about to drop a whole bunch of water. The bell brought the adventurous children running to the bucket, and the more timid children running quickly away from the bucket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really nice to have the hotel right there so that I could take the little ones back to the room when they were tired. I don't know if I ever want to go to an outdoor water park now -- I'm spoiled! I highly recommend it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8921738758277443177?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8921738758277443177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8921738758277443177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8921738758277443177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8921738758277443177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/kansas-city-adventure-water-park.html' title='Kansas City Adventure-- the Water Park'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-09vuU8XRHEE/TV0oxN53ATI/AAAAAAAAA_o/CwRSSZhM7mU/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-7905250206721478901</id><published>2011-02-16T19:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T19:47:16.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kansas City Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ScH7PaTagOs/TVyZiTd2-9I/AAAAAAAAA_I/ggPgSK8jtMs/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574499253397945298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ScH7PaTagOs/TVyZiTd2-9I/AAAAAAAAA_I/ggPgSK8jtMs/s320/104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tYa2UxejDM0/TVyZiFrXM8I/AAAAAAAAA_A/JYT51S15pEE/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574499249696486338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tYa2UxejDM0/TVyZiFrXM8I/AAAAAAAAA_A/JYT51S15pEE/s320/114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-9pPKKSsLo/TVyZhzjwssI/AAAAAAAAA-4/ySu1hlmTMPs/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574499244832764610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-9pPKKSsLo/TVyZhzjwssI/AAAAAAAAA-4/ySu1hlmTMPs/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Several weeks ago, we embarked on an adventure to Kansas City. Mark and the children had never been to the great state of Kansas, so we packed our bags and headed that way. We went with four other families for a long weekend of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first stop was a visit with Mark's cousin Nancy and her precious family. Having the wisdom that comes with being a grandparent of small children, she suggested that we meet at a fine dining establishment -- Chuck E. Cheese. We had a great time visiting with them and earning tickets and eating pizza at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterwards, we joined our friends at the Great Wolf Lodge to stay for two nights. I had never heard of the Lodge before, but it was quite a joint! It is a combination hotel and water park, and there are twelve of them around the country. The Sunday after our visit, it was on the television show "Undercover Boss", so apparently it is quite a popular place. It is typically an expensive place to visit, but we were able to get a good deal because one of our nights was during the week, and there was a special going on. It was still more than we usually pay for a hotel, but the price also included the whole day at the water park. We took breakfasts and lunches to eat in the room to try to add a bit of frugality to the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Lodge also had a pajama story time for the children, which our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;littles&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed. There was lots of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lodgey&lt;/span&gt;" kind of things to look at, which gave us some good photo opportunities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To Be Continued...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-7905250206721478901?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7905250206721478901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=7905250206721478901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7905250206721478901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7905250206721478901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/kansas-city-adventure.html' title='Kansas City Adventure'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ScH7PaTagOs/TVyZiTd2-9I/AAAAAAAAA_I/ggPgSK8jtMs/s72-c/104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4604092265378296962</id><published>2011-02-16T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T19:23:31.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Grace's New Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A5PH0ha0nYk/TVyT9UeOHAI/AAAAAAAAA-w/_e1a1ao42Q8/s1600/003-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574493120454597634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A5PH0ha0nYk/TVyT9UeOHAI/AAAAAAAAA-w/_e1a1ao42Q8/s320/003-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Why is there a doll in my suitcase?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ON-N9cZtY0o/TVyT9K_lBnI/AAAAAAAAA-o/YpF0ow2r6RM/s1600/006-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574493117910156914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ON-N9cZtY0o/TVyT9K_lBnI/AAAAAAAAA-o/YpF0ow2r6RM/s320/006-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anna Grace meets her new friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C7k5X3JEvMI/TVyT88W25FI/AAAAAAAAA-g/3BBkJzRvus4/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574493113981264978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C7k5X3JEvMI/TVyT88W25FI/AAAAAAAAA-g/3BBkJzRvus4/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A few years ago, I made the rule that the girls in our house had to be seven years old to get an American Girl Doll. That is how old Bailey was, and it seemed to work well. I wanted them to be old enough to take good care of them. Last year, I broke my rule and gave Olivia one for her sixth birthday. She has taken very good care of her. In fact, sometimes I have to encourage her to play with her because she is afraid of messing her up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I broke my rule again and gave Anna Grace one for her fifth birthday. There were several reasons for this rule breakage. The girls are in their A.G. book club, and all of the girls have them (I know, I know, I gave into peer pressure.). Her favorite doll was being "retired" at the end of December (I know, I know, I also gave into marketing). Besides all of that, I really liked the doll too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had no idea that she was getting it. Her birthday was February 2, but we were heading to Kansas City the weekend before, and one of our destinations was the American Girl store there. I wanted to go ahead and give her the present before we left. I brought out suitcases for the girls to pack for the trip. When Anna Grace opened hers, there was an Elizabeth doll inside. At first, she was completely confused. She thought it was Bailey's doll. We finally convinced her that it was her very own. She was thrilled! It was worth every penny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/341975114295915460-4604092265378296962?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4604092265378296962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4604092265378296962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4604092265378296962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4604092265378296962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/anna-graces-new-friend.html' title='Anna Grace&apos;s New Friend'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A5PH0ha0nYk/TVyT9UeOHAI/AAAAAAAAA-w/_e1a1ao42Q8/s72-c/003-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-273676504641733051</id><published>2011-02-14T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T20:26:03.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Neat Video</title><content type='html'>This is a really neat story about showing grace to other people!&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=52AOPQvCTv4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=52AOPQvCTv4&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-273676504641733051?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/273676504641733051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=273676504641733051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/273676504641733051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/273676504641733051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/neat-video.html' title='A Neat Video'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1353742417989661460</id><published>2011-02-14T20:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T20:24:25.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Is Missing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5hI4ARncY4/TVn_CeiKC0I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/DweLk2Y0LTc/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573766431868848962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5hI4ARncY4/TVn_CeiKC0I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/DweLk2Y0LTc/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot to mention that Anna Grace lost her first tooth on February 1st, which was the day before her fifth birthday!  It had been loose for a few days, and she was terrified!  It turned out not to be nearly as painful as she had imagined.  She lost her second one a few days ago.  She is growing up way too fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-1353742417989661460?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1353742417989661460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1353742417989661460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1353742417989661460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1353742417989661460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/something-is-missing.html' title='Something Is Missing!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u5hI4ARncY4/TVn_CeiKC0I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/DweLk2Y0LTc/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3631767750259191980</id><published>2011-02-14T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:49:26.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sweet Surprise at Church!</title><content type='html'>Our minister, John Mark, had a very "sweet" object lesson in church yesterday.  He was speaking about God's grace, and he had a smoothie up on stage with him.  He asked if anyone in the audience would like it.  Several teens volunteered, and he gave it away.  He talked about how it would have been a painful act, but he knew there was more where that came from.  He then gave a smoothie to everyone in the congregation.  He went on to preach about how God's grace is like that.  He has more than enough to meet our needs and we can trust Him.  Whether it be our time, money, forgiveness, or whatever, his grace is sufficient for us.  We can be generous with those in need, knowing that God is faithful to meet our needs.  What a great lesson!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3631767750259191980?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3631767750259191980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3631767750259191980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3631767750259191980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3631767750259191980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/sweet-surprise-at-church.html' title='A Sweet Surprise at Church!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-960092945736579181</id><published>2011-02-14T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:42:19.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Girl Book Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CoIRFuNM1-s/TVn1oCE0cDI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/yqtd0sKP7Bo/s1600/425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573756081948356658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CoIRFuNM1-s/TVn1oCE0cDI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/yqtd0sKP7Bo/s320/425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls made rag dolls out of yarn and strips of fabric.  They have been "begging" for extra scraps of fabric ever since!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FdD-N22ZqPM/TVn0YUS_T4I/AAAAAAAAA-I/6ic7g8NBwCA/s1600/422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573754712450092930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FdD-N22ZqPM/TVn0YUS_T4I/AAAAAAAAA-I/6ic7g8NBwCA/s320/422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KOGH4WY5MQI/TVn0YNMn44I/AAAAAAAAA-A/gkafD9N0e8k/s1600/417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573754710544343938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KOGH4WY5MQI/TVn0YNMn44I/AAAAAAAAA-A/gkafD9N0e8k/s320/417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Writing with a feather was not quite as easy as it looked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yo3EWhpSUbk/TVn0X0AMR_I/AAAAAAAAA94/J2J08hqQI10/s1600/428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573754703781316594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yo3EWhpSUbk/TVn0X0AMR_I/AAAAAAAAA94/J2J08hqQI10/s320/428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Felicity learned the proper way to serve tea in one of the books. The girls learned about the tax that was placed on tea and how it helped lead to the Revolutionary War.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gRVTVXU5408/TVn0XgTbn_I/AAAAAAAAA9w/8wtN8DkatPw/s1600/410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573754698493304818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gRVTVXU5408/TVn0XgTbn_I/AAAAAAAAA9w/8wtN8DkatPw/s320/410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anna Grace took her writing very seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The girls are in an American Girl Doll book club that meets a couple of times a month. Each of the historical dolls has six books set in her time period. We just finished reading the Felicity series, which takes place in the Colonial Period. During our book club meetings, we do activities from the time period, as well as sample the foods that people in that time ate. We also try to talk about the major events that were taking place in American History at that time. The girls really love it. It is wonderful when fun and education come together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-960092945736579181?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/960092945736579181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=960092945736579181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/960092945736579181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/960092945736579181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/american-girl-book-club.html' title='American Girl Book Club'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CoIRFuNM1-s/TVn1oCE0cDI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/yqtd0sKP7Bo/s72-c/425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3770409125091508705</id><published>2011-02-14T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:03:50.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark and his Princesses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEYXmSLd0f8/TVnn-9JE7CI/AAAAAAAAA9o/qzrwRqhQPyw/s1600/Father_Daughter_0508_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573741082598239266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEYXmSLd0f8/TVnn-9JE7CI/AAAAAAAAA9o/qzrwRqhQPyw/s320/Father_Daughter_0508_copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--84NhCC3NoY/TVnn-rrk2NI/AAAAAAAAA9g/TedGaFUptI0/s1600/Father_Daughter_0318_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573741077911099602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--84NhCC3NoY/TVnn-rrk2NI/AAAAAAAAA9g/TedGaFUptI0/s320/Father_Daughter_0318_copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9dwMgOdvV4/TVnn-uYcZII/AAAAAAAAA9Y/AC2xoifWY3I/s1600/Father_Daughter_0728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573741078636160130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9dwMgOdvV4/TVnn-uYcZII/AAAAAAAAA9Y/AC2xoifWY3I/s320/Father_Daughter_0728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some wonderful ladies at our church organized a magical evening for Fathers and their Daughters earlier this month.  All of the little girls had been buzzing with excitement about the upcoming night with their Daddy!  The evening began with a Daddy/Daughter Dance for preschool girls and was followed by a Father/Daughter Ball for the older girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark and Anna Grace headed out on the town first.  Each little princess was greeted at the door and handed a magic wand.  A talented lady from our church took pictures of the girls with their daddies.  Steven Curtis Chapman's "I Will Dance with Cinderella" was the first dance of the night, and it was followed by classics like "The Hokey Pokey" and "Head and Shoulders, Knees and Toes."  The little girls ate lots of sugar and had a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the little girls finished up, I dropped Bailey and Olivia off at the church.  They spent the evening dancing with their daddy and their friends.  They were served dinner, and our minister John Mark gave a talk that challenged the daddies to bring up their daughters in the Lord.  He also challenged the girls to honor their parents.  The girls (and their daddies) were positively glowing when they got home!  Apparently, Mark was quite a dancer.  I got to hear all about it at church the next day!  I am so thankful that Mark loves his children and is doing all he can to be a Godly dad.  I am also thankful for our church.  I am truly blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3770409125091508705?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3770409125091508705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3770409125091508705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3770409125091508705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3770409125091508705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/mark-and-his-princesses.html' title='Mark and his Princesses'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEYXmSLd0f8/TVnn-9JE7CI/AAAAAAAAA9o/qzrwRqhQPyw/s72-c/Father_Daughter_0508_copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-2859067015405453767</id><published>2011-02-10T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:05:23.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Anna Grace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--kSF8DmoUEY/TVPqfjibmLI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/KKrzTuZrbiQ/s1600/Anna%2BGrace%2527s%2BBirthday%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572054991823935666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--kSF8DmoUEY/TVPqfjibmLI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/KKrzTuZrbiQ/s320/Anna%2BGrace%2527s%2BBirthday%2B003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Happy Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_JOnA4L-kk0/TVPqfYhRNvI/AAAAAAAAA9I/qlTKmfPvpgU/s1600/Anna%2BGrace%2527s%2BBirthday%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572054988866270962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_JOnA4L-kk0/TVPqfYhRNvI/AAAAAAAAA9I/qlTKmfPvpgU/s320/Anna%2BGrace%2527s%2BBirthday%2B009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her grandparents called with birthday wishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPZ-Aw00Ro8/TVPqfA-A4BI/AAAAAAAAA9A/cAmxgaBbcPw/s1600/Anna%2BGrace%2527s%2BBirthday%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572054982544384018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPZ-Aw00Ro8/TVPqfA-A4BI/AAAAAAAAA9A/cAmxgaBbcPw/s320/Anna%2BGrace%2527s%2BBirthday%2B010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our big five year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Grace celebrated her 5th birthday last week (I am not sure how that is possible, it seems like just yesterday she was two!). She had been looking forward to her special day for a long time. She had six families over for lunch to help celebrate. She chose the menu (which seemed vaguely familiar -- it was the same as last year!). We had pizza, Sun Chips and orange soda, with cake and ice cream for dessert of course! She had a wonderful day! Happy Birthday Anna Grace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-2859067015405453767?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2859067015405453767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=2859067015405453767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2859067015405453767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2859067015405453767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-anna-grace.html' title='Happy Birthday Anna Grace!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--kSF8DmoUEY/TVPqfjibmLI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/KKrzTuZrbiQ/s72-c/Anna%2BGrace%2527s%2BBirthday%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-5396493569732935091</id><published>2011-01-22T17:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T17:39:24.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Chef</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TTuEekSLjFI/AAAAAAAAA80/UtuMO9Z-spE/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565187425217252434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TTuEekSLjFI/AAAAAAAAA80/UtuMO9Z-spE/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TTuEeSn3KdI/AAAAAAAAA8s/jaNz_w1sp1I/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565187420476352978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TTuEeSn3KdI/AAAAAAAAA8s/jaNz_w1sp1I/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bailey made dinner for us tonight. She chose the menu from her kids' cookbook. We had Tex-Mex Baked Turkey Burgers and Chili Fries (which is a fancy way to say frozen fries sprinkled with chili seasonings). The meal was a hit, and Bailey was very proud! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tex-Mex Baked Turkey burgers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/4 pound ground turkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 cup bacon pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 cup pasta sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 packet chili seasoning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheese for topping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a large bowl, mix turkey, bacon, pasta sauce and chili seasoning. form into patties and place on a baking sheet. Bake for 20 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-5396493569732935091?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5396493569732935091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=5396493569732935091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5396493569732935091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5396493569732935091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/01/our-little-chef.html' title='Our Little Chef'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TTuEekSLjFI/AAAAAAAAA80/UtuMO9Z-spE/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4084533526732281920</id><published>2011-01-21T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T18:29:58.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living the Dream</title><content type='html'>I was flipping through my calendar one day this week, contemplating the upcoming year.  I started to panic a little bit when I thought about the fact that I will be turning &lt;strong&gt;forty&lt;/strong&gt; this year.  For so many years, that seemed so old!  Now, as it is quickly approaching, it does not feel old at all.  Sometimes, age twenty just seems like a few days ago.  I have heard it said that the days drag and the years fly, and that pretty much sums up my concept of time these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to worry a bit that my life is passing by too quickly.  I also began to think a bit about what I want to accomplish during my short time here on Earth.  In the midst of my stress, it dawned on me that I am truly living my dream life.  That is not to say that my life is perfect, it is just that I am truly doing what I have always wanted to do.  For as long as I can remember, I have dreamed of being a wife and mommy, and here I am living the dream.  God has truly blessed me, and I am so very thankful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-4084533526732281920?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4084533526732281920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4084533526732281920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4084533526732281920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4084533526732281920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/01/living-dream.html' title='Living the Dream'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1517994739139432471</id><published>2011-01-18T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T16:55:48.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have never been a great flu shot mama.  For most of my mothering years, we have only gotten flu shots when we just happened to be in the doctor's office at the right time and they offered us one.  I have done better the past couple of years.  The fall that Eli was born, we took the whole clan in for the sole purpose of getting shots.  It was a nightmare!  Last year, I discovered this wonderful thing called a flu mist.  The children just sniff, and it is over.  I vowed that we would make sniffing an annual event!  Fast forward to this year.  Flu mists were on my to do list, they really were.  It just never happened.  Mark and I would discuss it, and then forget about it a few minutes later.  We had great intentions... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning, Olivia had a slightly scratchy throat and some congestion.  She was her usual perky self, so we went on to church, without giving her symptoms much thought.  Later that afternoon, Anna Grace went from acting normal to lethargic in a matter of minutes.  She said her throat hurt and she had a fever, so I took her to a walk in clinic for a Strep test.  It was negative, so I assumed we had some type of a virus.  The next afternoon, Olivia' s fever was over 104, and we had a positive flu test!  We all immediately started on Tamilflu (to the tune of $420) to try to stop the flu in its tracks.  By bedtime, four of the children had a fever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, Olivia and Anna Grace have perked up some today, and everyone else is acting pretty normal.  We are quarantined for the week.  I sense some cabin fever and lots of TV watching in our future.  I have learned a valuable lesson.  We will be standing in line for flu mists next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-1517994739139432471?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1517994739139432471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1517994739139432471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1517994739139432471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1517994739139432471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-have-never-been-great-flu-shot-mama.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-5583337838314457221</id><published>2011-01-15T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T05:39:47.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy January</title><content type='html'>I am going to ignore the fact that I have not posted since October, and just jump right into January.  It is that time of year again, when I want to change everything in my life, from the state of my cabinets and closets to the state of my body.  I wanted to get it in writing (or typing) so that I will remember!  This year, I am including a couple of things that involve my own personal interests, which I often push to the bottom of the priorities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim's 2011 Tweaks/Projects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read through the Bible -- Our church is doing it together, so I am hopeful that will make it easier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attend church more-- I am always at the church building on Sunday mornings, but a majority of the Sundays I have spent working with the children.  I want to be more balanced this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lose twenty pounds-- That makes the list every year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust off the treadmill and use it three times a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a garden again this year, and kick it up a notch (which probably means weed more).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create a small herb garden in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn to knit-- I bought a cheap kit at Walmart, and I am on my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn how to use my sewing machine -- I have had it four years, so it is time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish Eli's first year scrapbook -- That will give him one less thing to talk about in counseling when he is thirty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrapbook our Disney trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get back to blogging -- I don't want to forget this precious time of our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give all of our cabinets, drawers and closets a once over (that should be a monthly goal, but here we are...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redo Eli's room--  We have not changed a thing since we moved in.  It is mint green and there are still flowers hanging from the ceiling.  It does not match his personality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start painting the trim in our house.  The people who built the house and lived here first were not so much into finishing touches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel Hopes--&lt;br /&gt;Travel to Colorado to see Wes and Rebecca.&lt;br /&gt;Travel to Louisiana to see Baton Rouge friends.&lt;br /&gt;See the Stuarts when they visit from the other side of the world.&lt;br /&gt;Go on a weekend trip with some homeschool friends.&lt;br /&gt;Get away for a night with Mark.&lt;br /&gt;Spend time in East Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;Explore the great state of Arkansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, it sounds like I am going to be busy!  Have a wonderful 2011!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-5583337838314457221?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5583337838314457221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=5583337838314457221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5583337838314457221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5583337838314457221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-january.html' title='Happy January'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8009366395778020095</id><published>2010-10-12T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T20:07:32.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Johnsons at Epcot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TLUhRfZat1I/AAAAAAAAA8g/WNH61KrIpS8/s1600/Epcot+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527360702036752210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TLUhRfZat1I/AAAAAAAAA8g/WNH61KrIpS8/s320/Epcot+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed to Epcot on our first full day in Disney World. Mark and I had spent some time reading The Unofficial Guide to Walt Disney World and the Tour Guide Mike website, and we had a tentative plan for each park. We even had spreadsheets (We are Disney Geeks!), although we managed to leave a few of them at home! We got off schedule first thing when we saw Daisy Duck signing autographs. We immediately got in line, and a new obsession was born! We were prepared with autograph books and clickable Sharpies. The children loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After meeting Daisy, we headed to Soarin', which was my favorite ride. Everyone except Eli rode the ride. There were very mixed reviews. Bailey loved it, Isaac and Olivia were a bit alarmed, and Anna Grace came out in tears (the fireworks at the end did her in!). We spent time checking out The Seas with Nemo and Turtle Talk with Crush. Eli loved looking at the fish. After lunch, Mark took the older children to Mission Space and Test Track, while I took the three younger ones back for a nap (I think that I got the better end of the deal!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate supper at the Coral Reef, which was very yummy! I had read some complaints about how loud it is, but since we are a bit loud ourselves, we fit right in! The children loved the smoothies, and the food was delicious. It was my favorite food of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner, we stood in line to meet Mickey Mouse and all of his pals. Mickey, Minnie, Goofy, Pluto and Donald were all there. Eli was not patient enough to wait, so my dad stood in line for him and got autographs in his book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afterwards, we walked around the World Showcase. We got a nice overview, but we could have spent a lot more time checking out the exhibits. I read a quote that Epcot really stands for "Every Person Comes Out Tired" and I agree! There is a ton of walking! The highlight of the night for the children was getting to meet Aladdin and Jasmine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8009366395778020095?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8009366395778020095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8009366395778020095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8009366395778020095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8009366395778020095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/10/johnsons-at-epcot.html' title='The Johnsons at Epcot'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TLUhRfZat1I/AAAAAAAAA8g/WNH61KrIpS8/s72-c/Epcot+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3248500167964227216</id><published>2010-09-28T12:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T12:47:07.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Johnsons Head to Disney!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TKJE6Hns_GI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/mWfblGdaSxI/s1600/Epcot+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522051858378325090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TKJE6Hns_GI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/mWfblGdaSxI/s320/Epcot+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had planned to go to Disney World back in the fall of 2008, but we were blessed with the birth of Eli instead. Needless to say, we put our trip of for a couple of years. We decided back in January, that this would be the year that the Johnsons would visit Mickey at his house. We invited my parents and Mark's mom to go with us, so all ten of us geared up for a very memorable trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we started, I had no idea how much time and thought goes into planning a Disney trip. I booked our trip in March through themagicforless.com, which I highly recommend. Disney offered free dining if you stayed at one of their resorts and bought tickets for the parks. Our free dining package included a snack, a counter service meal and a sit down meal for each day. I was very thankful not to have to "brown bag" our trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We chose to stay at a Value (cheap) resort -- The Pop Century.  My frugal side would not allow me to go any higher than that!  It more than met our needs.  We had three rooms to house the ten of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made reservations for our sit down meals 190 days before our trip.  It was a bit of a stretch to think about our meals six months in advance -- it is a big enough challenge to plan our meals at home a week in advance!  We wanted to have lunch at Cinderella's Castle, which books up months in advance.  We also chose the Coral Reef at Epcot, the Crystal Palace character meal with Pooh and friends, and a meal at the O'hana restaurant at the Polynesian Resort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We left when Mark got off work on September 10th and drove to Birmingham.  That allowed us to get six hours of our fifteenish hour trip out of the way.  We had been counting down the days for the past six months, and we were all excited that the day had finally arrived.  We got up early the next day and made our way to Orlando.  We hit construction, bad weather and Florida Gator traffic -- the trip seemed to take forever!  We were so glad to finally pass under the magical Disney World sign!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be continued...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3248500167964227216?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3248500167964227216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3248500167964227216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3248500167964227216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3248500167964227216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/johnsons-head-to-disney.html' title='The Johnsons Head to Disney!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TKJE6Hns_GI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/mWfblGdaSxI/s72-c/Epcot+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6374642155761268678</id><published>2010-09-05T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T19:52:22.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWS19wfHI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/FHZHpQhClZc/s1600/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513626725532073074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWS19wfHI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/FHZHpQhClZc/s320/130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lovely Liv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWSvfS1ZI/AAAAAAAAA8I/bOKKDm-lBgE/s1600/131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513626723793687954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWSvfS1ZI/AAAAAAAAA8I/bOKKDm-lBgE/s320/131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful Bailey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWSL7fF7I/AAAAAAAAA8A/EHgIZFKTsOo/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513626714248255410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWSL7fF7I/AAAAAAAAA8A/EHgIZFKTsOo/s320/122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark and His Lovely Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWR9UMH-I/AAAAAAAAA74/IUSS6MkLvJA/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513626710325338082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWR9UMH-I/AAAAAAAAA74/IUSS6MkLvJA/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Little Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWRXQ7ixI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Bftr5mZv2qg/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513626700111121170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWRXQ7ixI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Bftr5mZv2qg/s320/119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Sea of White and Khaki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My brother Bo and his love Lindley got married a couple of weekends ago. I am thankful that we all had the opportunity to be there. Lindley has been a part of our lives for quite a few years, so it is nice to have her as an official part of our family. I look forward to seeing them grow old together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The children were very excited about going to the wedding! We go to a very casual church now, so we do not often dress up. In fact, I had to go and buy "dress up" clothes for the boys. Bailey and Olivia had the very important job of handing out the programs, and they took it very seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did not get any pictures that did the bride and groom justice -- I look forward to seeing the professional photos. They were a lovely couple!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/341975114295915460-6374642155761268678?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6374642155761268678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6374642155761268678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6374642155761268678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6374642155761268678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-brothers-wedding.html' title='My Brother&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRWS19wfHI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/FHZHpQhClZc/s72-c/130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1208186036098503751</id><published>2010-09-05T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T19:13:51.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warriors Path State Park, Continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-49o3CA5I/AAAAAAAAA7I/6vPWSECN5CU/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512327838004544402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-49o3CA5I/AAAAAAAAA7I/6vPWSECN5CU/s200/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vK0P7i1I/AAAAAAAAA7A/3KGy-uBl8Lc/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512317069283789650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vK0P7i1I/AAAAAAAAA7A/3KGy-uBl8Lc/s200/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Lamp Post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vKcGxBhI/AAAAAAAAA64/ChzAFH2lOxc/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512317062802900498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vKcGxBhI/AAAAAAAAA64/ChzAFH2lOxc/s200/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tumnus&lt;/span&gt;' House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vJoRWIvI/AAAAAAAAA6w/p0jeQFiig0I/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512317048888632050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vJoRWIvI/AAAAAAAAA6w/p0jeQFiig0I/s200/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Beavers' Lodge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vJWDZVbI/AAAAAAAAA6o/KunjGrOKjj8/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512317043998283186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vJWDZVbI/AAAAAAAAA6o/KunjGrOKjj8/s200/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Father Christmas' Sleigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vI6wt3_I/AAAAAAAAA6g/1mM_MeD8UWc/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512317036672180210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-vI6wt3_I/AAAAAAAAA6g/1mM_MeD8UWc/s200/057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trail ended with the white stag and another wardrobe to exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Warriors Path State Park had a trail based on The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe. It led you through the major scenes of the book. Each scene had a button you could push to hear the story. Isaac and Bailey have listened to the Focus on the Family Radio Theatre version of the story over and over, and all of the children have watched the movie numerous times, so the trail was a huge hit. Bailey keeps hoping that the next time we go back there will be a Prince Caspian Trail!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/341975114295915460-1208186036098503751?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1208186036098503751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1208186036098503751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1208186036098503751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1208186036098503751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/warriors-path-state-park-continued.html' title='Warriors Path State Park, Continued'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-49o3CA5I/AAAAAAAAA7I/6vPWSECN5CU/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8936492320848485162</id><published>2010-09-05T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T19:11:25.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warriors Path State Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRKT8WfVLI/AAAAAAAAA7o/IEvRMN_FeOU/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513613550286754994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRKT8WfVLI/AAAAAAAAA7o/IEvRMN_FeOU/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Mamaw is a jump in with both feet kind of Grandma.  We love her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRKTkif5II/AAAAAAAAA7g/YcBxGD-xAWk/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513613543894672514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRKTkif5II/AAAAAAAAA7g/YcBxGD-xAWk/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Bailey has become quite a young lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRKTHn852I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/16IxjgCUdo8/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513613536132917090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRKTHn852I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/16IxjgCUdo8/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; WEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRKS3O2L5I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/gW0oIdWox1w/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513613531732651922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRKS3O2L5I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/gW0oIdWox1w/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Eli's favorite part was the water fountain.  Here he and Anna Grace see how many germs they can come in contact with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mark's Mom took us to Warriors Path State Park while we were visiting with her last month. It was the best park that I have ever been to! It was designed so that all children, even those with disabilities could play. The rolling slide was the first thing that drew the kids in. I think that Anna Grace and Eli would have been content to hang out on the slide the whole time we were there. The rest of the play equipment was topnotch as well! There was a very shallow creek for the children to wade in, and a tree house overlooking the park. I have a feeling that the children will be asking to go back there whenever we go to visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mamaw&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/341975114295915460-8936492320848485162?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8936492320848485162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8936492320848485162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8936492320848485162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8936492320848485162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/warriors-path-state-park.html' title='Warriors Path State Park'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TIRKT8WfVLI/AAAAAAAAA7o/IEvRMN_FeOU/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4573036800642239610</id><published>2010-09-02T06:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T06:31:54.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GrandBob's Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-mJEK3kPI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/78pNeIbN1P0/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512307143593136370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-mJEK3kPI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/78pNeIbN1P0/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-mIsIBQQI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/WyLcFM7Qcws/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512307137138737410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-mIsIBQQI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/WyLcFM7Qcws/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-mICB1EII/AAAAAAAAA6I/if_JG3wrBsY/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512307125838483586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-mICB1EII/AAAAAAAAA6I/if_JG3wrBsY/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eli loves his GrandBob! He followed him around while we were at their house.  I am so thankful that my children have a close relationship with their grandparents despite the miles between us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-4573036800642239610?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4573036800642239610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4573036800642239610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4573036800642239610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4573036800642239610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/grandbobs-little-helper.html' title='GrandBob&apos;s Little Helper'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-mJEK3kPI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/78pNeIbN1P0/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-7271287330276795156</id><published>2010-09-02T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T06:17:18.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eli Meets Taco Bell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-jY-3E8uI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Qkzp7WEaS48/s1600/155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512304118510973666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-jY-3E8uI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Qkzp7WEaS48/s320/155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-jYUs-NbI/AAAAAAAAA54/k8XBZ3su9nk/s1600/153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512304107194299826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-jYUs-NbI/AAAAAAAAA54/k8XBZ3su9nk/s320/153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stopped at Taco Bell on our trip home from Tennessee. I ordered chips and cheese for all of the children. Eli loved the cheese dip. He really gets into his food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-7271287330276795156?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7271287330276795156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=7271287330276795156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7271287330276795156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7271287330276795156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/eli-meets-taco-bell.html' title='Eli Meets Taco Bell'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-jY-3E8uI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Qkzp7WEaS48/s72-c/155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6238934604534333399</id><published>2010-08-31T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T06:02:54.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-fc8UMkFI/AAAAAAAAA5w/IOrUmyjHAwc/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512299788500766802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-fc8UMkFI/AAAAAAAAA5w/IOrUmyjHAwc/s320/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love Uncle Wes and Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-fcnjtmuI/AAAAAAAAA5o/LVFj6prxCik/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512299782928702178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-fcnjtmuI/AAAAAAAAA5o/LVFj6prxCik/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We can now "officially" call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lindley&lt;/span&gt; "Aunt"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH25L3vIoXI/AAAAAAAAA5g/uFlf2hlUQX8/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511765132562702706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH25L3vIoXI/AAAAAAAAA5g/uFlf2hlUQX8/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli loves Uncle Bo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The children and I spent ten days in Tennessee visiting our family this month. Mark had to work, so he joined us for the last few days of our trip. We had a great time staying with my parents and Mark's mom and visiting with family. My brother Bo (in the real world he is known as Bob, but that childhood name is stuck in my head!) and his love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lindley&lt;/span&gt; got married on the last day we were there. I am so glad we could be there! My brother Wes and his wife &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; flew in also, and we loved being with them. Family is precious, and I am so thankful for the time I can spend with mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I always underestimate how tiring it can be to be on vacation with the children. Eli displayed his fit throwing talents (he is an expert two year old, even though he is only 22 months!). It was nice to get back home and get everyone back into a "normal" routine and back into their normal beds! It takes several days for me to catch up.&lt;/div&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/341975114295915460-6238934604534333399?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6238934604534333399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6238934604534333399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6238934604534333399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6238934604534333399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/family-time.html' title='Family Time'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH-fc8UMkFI/AAAAAAAAA5w/IOrUmyjHAwc/s72-c/105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-7224646307344605194</id><published>2010-08-31T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T19:07:29.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keys to a Good Night's Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH21En-On3I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/8gt0B575HdU/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511760610025447282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH21En-On3I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/8gt0B575HdU/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Special Blankie + A John Deere = A Good Night's Sleep!&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/341975114295915460-7224646307344605194?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7224646307344605194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=7224646307344605194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7224646307344605194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7224646307344605194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/keys-to-good-nights-sleep.html' title='Keys to a Good Night&apos;s Sleep'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TH21En-On3I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/8gt0B575HdU/s72-c/082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8700403953691008958</id><published>2010-08-12T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T05:20:13.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGPfyaYPwgI/AAAAAAAAA5I/rDPf6f8xa0I/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504489226744349186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGPfyaYPwgI/AAAAAAAAA5I/rDPf6f8xa0I/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is amazing how much time, effort and money is put into hair! People all over the world have an opinion on what makes hair look good. People all over my house have opinions on this very same topic! This week, the girls have been into having their hair braided (started by last weekend's prairie party). Anna Grace brushes and brushes her hair trying to make it straight. Olivia likes wearing hers in a ball on top of her head. Bailey has started fixing her hair by herself. And on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, Isaac has started to have an opinion about his hair. I guess it is a sign that he is growing up (or maybe he is just trying to drive me crazy...).  He inherited his mom's curly hair, and it is bugging him (I feel his pain).  He has decided that he wants to grow his hair out, especially on top.  He has visions of flipping his bangs over to the side.  Isaac is a pretty compliant guy, so I have been trying to give him his independence.  I did finally put my foot down and took him to get a trim yesterday.  Our hairdresser, Tyler, is a great guy, so I thought that he would be good to listen to what Isaac says and still give him a good haircut.  After Isaac was in the chair, I remembered the fact that Tyler has long hair, and that he might side with Isaac on this one.  He did trim him up on the sides and in the back.  He then did something that thrilled Isaac's heart.  He pulled out a flat iron.  Isaac came out with straight bangs on top.  He said, "This is my hair dream come true!"  I suspect that I am going to have a hard time getting Isaac in the shower!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It reminds me of my favorite line from Charlotte's Web.  Fern's mom had gone to see the family doctor because she was worried that Fern was spending too much time with the animals and claimed that they talked to her.  The doctor wisely said, "There is a name for this.  It is a childhood phase, and sadly, it passes all too quickly."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8700403953691008958?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8700403953691008958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8700403953691008958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8700403953691008958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8700403953691008958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/hair.html' title='Hair'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGPfyaYPwgI/AAAAAAAAA5I/rDPf6f8xa0I/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-7068953643667205555</id><published>2010-08-11T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T04:42:14.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apples!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGLs9gvB35I/AAAAAAAAA5A/mKjE70bT_wk/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504222236103532434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGLs9gvB35I/AAAAAAAAA5A/mKjE70bT_wk/s200/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A friend gave us a bag of apples last week, and we decided to make some applesauce. It was a totally new experience for us. We usually just have to open a jar to eat applesauce! We borrowed a Pampered Chef corer/peeler/slicer (which is a really neat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt;-dad!), and set to work. Isaac was my right hand man -- he loved working the "heavy machinery". He did let Olivia take a few turns as well. It was a bit of adjustment for the children, who are used to the pretty apples that come in a bag at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;, to sort through the small, holey apples. They even discovered a worm or two. We were all amazed at how much the apples cooked down, and how little applesauce we actually ended up making. The applesauce was yummy, and making it was a good experience for us all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-7068953643667205555?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7068953643667205555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=7068953643667205555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7068953643667205555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7068953643667205555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/apples.html' title='Apples!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGLs9gvB35I/AAAAAAAAA5A/mKjE70bT_wk/s72-c/050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-310889070869289848</id><published>2010-08-10T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:25:50.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The High Dive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGrZdQoYRI/AAAAAAAAA44/2NzOVLOvgfU/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503868673462919442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGrZdQoYRI/AAAAAAAAA44/2NzOVLOvgfU/s200/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGrZG1wqEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Ru9SAi5joMA/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503868667444635714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGrZG1wqEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Ru9SAi5joMA/s200/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bailey has a bit of an adventurous streak in her. She loves the roller coasters and fast rides at Amusement parks. She has also developed a love for the high dive at the pool. Now that she has had swim lessons, we have given her a bit more freedom in the deep end. We went to a church pool party last week, and she spent a lot of time in line for the high dive. It has been a LONG time since I went off one myself, but I can still remember that feeling in the pit of my stomach looking down at the water. I kind of got that same feeling in my stomach seeing my little girl up their looking down. Bailey is growing up before my eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-310889070869289848?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/310889070869289848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=310889070869289848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/310889070869289848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/310889070869289848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/high-dive.html' title='The High Dive'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGrZdQoYRI/AAAAAAAAA44/2NzOVLOvgfU/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3479338868958852253</id><published>2010-08-10T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T11:22:23.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGp_HtYuII/AAAAAAAAA4o/nsVB0FxiJUg/s1600/096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503867121489721474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGp_HtYuII/AAAAAAAAA4o/nsVB0FxiJUg/s200/096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGp-5oDUgI/AAAAAAAAA4g/5RxRSeX_Uks/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503867117709251074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGp-5oDUgI/AAAAAAAAA4g/5RxRSeX_Uks/s200/098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anna Grace was watering our plants with water from the wading pools. Every time she passed by my chair, she wanted me to take her picture. I ended up with four or five pictures of Anna Grace carrying water. She and I are quite the opposite. I have no desire to have anyone take a picture of me in a swimsuit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aah&lt;/span&gt; the joy of being a little girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3479338868958852253?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3479338868958852253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3479338868958852253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3479338868958852253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3479338868958852253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/anna-grace.html' title='Anna Grace'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGGp_HtYuII/AAAAAAAAA4o/nsVB0FxiJUg/s72-c/096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8327331268405054475</id><published>2010-08-10T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:02:43.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Littlest Water Soldier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA49wR5d0I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/VZolHWCxQp0/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503461378229892930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA49wR5d0I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/VZolHWCxQp0/s200/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA49fkLYRI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/DwNU6PiQq_s/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503461373743161618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA49fkLYRI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/DwNU6PiQq_s/s200/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA488nVQEI/AAAAAAAAA4I/XLYPN5h7Hm0/s1600/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503461364361150530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA488nVQEI/AAAAAAAAA4I/XLYPN5h7Hm0/s200/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eli loved our water fight. He was not the least bit afraid to get water in his face! His favorite part was throwing water on Mommy and Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8327331268405054475?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8327331268405054475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8327331268405054475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8327331268405054475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8327331268405054475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/our-littlest-water-soldier.html' title='Our Littlest Water Soldier'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA49wR5d0I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/VZolHWCxQp0/s72-c/054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-5121397769277984328</id><published>2010-08-10T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:01:22.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night Water Fight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1R0mGcdI/AAAAAAAAA4A/TZSMoZN89_I/s1600/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503457324939243986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1R0mGcdI/AAAAAAAAA4A/TZSMoZN89_I/s200/085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Refueling Area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1RtFxp7I/AAAAAAAAA34/JWoEZLOR4Vs/s1600/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503457322924615602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1RtFxp7I/AAAAAAAAA34/JWoEZLOR4Vs/s200/065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1RbflHcI/AAAAAAAAA3w/vBwZ-iNPrpg/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503457318201007554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1RbflHcI/AAAAAAAAA3w/vBwZ-iNPrpg/s200/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1Q7QWdHI/AAAAAAAAA3o/7PL6_pkX6B4/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503457309547197554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1Q7QWdHI/AAAAAAAAA3o/7PL6_pkX6B4/s200/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503457303313740034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1QkCLcQI/AAAAAAAAA3g/deEpOp8Rb8g/s200/087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday nights are Family Night at our house. We had nachos for supper, and then the children wanted to have a water fight with their Daddy. Being the great daddy that he is, he agreed. I kept a camera in my hands, so I was exempt (a pretty good strategy, if I do say so myself!). Isaac filled up our wading pools, and they were all set! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each of our children have different water fight personalities. Isaac took it very seriously! He was very focused on dumping as much water on his daddy as possible. Bailey preferred to act as a refueler, helping all sides in the war. Olivia acquired a high tech weapon (also known as a pool noodle, that she used to blow out water at her dad). Anna Grace splashed around most of the time. Eli walked around with a measuring cup of water. He ended up dumping it on his own head most of the time. He did not get the memo about not getting the picture taker wet, so I ended up with some wet legs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had fallen into a rut of watching television most Family Nights, so it was nice to do something different. Cheap fun and the grass got a drink at the same time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/341975114295915460-5121397769277984328?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5121397769277984328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=5121397769277984328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5121397769277984328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5121397769277984328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/friday-night-water-fight.html' title='Friday Night Water Fight!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TGA1R0mGcdI/AAAAAAAAA4A/TZSMoZN89_I/s72-c/085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6542862448388373070</id><published>2010-08-08T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T09:47:27.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnson Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF960WynHjI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/lV4Ud4R9qKc/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503252309559680562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF960WynHjI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/lV4Ud4R9qKc/s200/139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I snapped this picture of the men of our family during Bailey's birthday party. They wisely chose to stay outside with the other dads and brothers during most of the party. There was too much "girl stuff" going on inside! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6542862448388373070?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6542862448388373070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6542862448388373070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6542862448388373070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6542862448388373070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/johnson-men.html' title='Johnson Men'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF960WynHjI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/lV4Ud4R9qKc/s72-c/139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-5056075842401715174</id><published>2010-08-08T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T09:45:03.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey's Birthday, Observed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90FpzvvoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/vKB5f9j0eLM/s1600/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503244910141095554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90FpzvvoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/vKB5f9j0eLM/s200/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Party on the Prairie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90FDyiiWI/AAAAAAAAA3I/W2SrJ2vFweo/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503244899935488354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90FDyiiWI/AAAAAAAAA3I/W2SrJ2vFweo/s200/118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Birthday Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90E6WyD8I/AAAAAAAAA3A/Mb3cXYmFCYw/s1600/142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503244897403146178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90E6WyD8I/AAAAAAAAA3A/Mb3cXYmFCYw/s200/142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quilt Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90EXFXqdI/AAAAAAAAA24/fkw5Ifnq_1M/s1600/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503244887934872018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90EXFXqdI/AAAAAAAAA24/fkw5Ifnq_1M/s200/144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Birthday Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90ELbsfzI/AAAAAAAAA2w/7sAzoXGOEw0/s1600/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503244884807286578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90ELbsfzI/AAAAAAAAA2w/7sAzoXGOEw0/s200/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy Food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bailey turned eight back at the beginning of July. We had a family celebration then, but we celebrated with friends this past weekend. Her friend Mary Anna turns eight later this month, and they both like American Girl Dolls, so we decided to have a combined party for them. The girls both have a Kirsten doll, so we had a prairie party. Thirteen little ladies came to help them celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As the girls came in, they each decorated a square sugar cookie. We put all of the cookies together, to make a cookie quilt (which was eaten later, of course!). The girls then made handkerchief dolls and decorated wooden spoons. Next on the agenda was square dancing, which was a hoot to watch! Mary Anna's great uncle played the fiddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The girls had worked up quite an appetite, so it was time to eat! The menu included corn on the cob, sandwiches, chips, strawberries, raw veggies and dip. For desert we had the birthday cake (decorated beautifully by Mary Anna's mom Melissa), cookies, old fashioned candy and homemade peach ice cream (my favorite food of the night!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The girls recieved lots of nice presents, and had a great time with their friends. Best of all, they made wonderful memories they will treasure for a very long time! Praise God for friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-5056075842401715174?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5056075842401715174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=5056075842401715174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5056075842401715174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5056075842401715174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/baileys-birthday-observed.html' title='Bailey&apos;s Birthday, Observed'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF90FpzvvoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/vKB5f9j0eLM/s72-c/120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-241373539681170277</id><published>2010-08-08T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T19:40:51.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim Lessons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9kVFIxSrI/AAAAAAAAA2o/m9A5-pSQ9do/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503227582989028018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9kVFIxSrI/AAAAAAAAA2o/m9A5-pSQ9do/s200/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9kUhqeLoI/AAAAAAAAA2g/g_eRZqH8rwc/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503227573466705538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9kUhqeLoI/AAAAAAAAA2g/g_eRZqH8rwc/s200/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9kT1sO-OI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/lxrMMRkxJ1I/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503227561662937314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9kT1sO-OI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/lxrMMRkxJ1I/s200/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9kTqlsRgI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/TKBgRHcv7IE/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503227558682707458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9kTqlsRgI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/TKBgRHcv7IE/s200/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have not been a good swim lesson mom! In fact, it has been one of those things that made me feel a bit guilty, so I pushed it to the back of my mind! I enrolled Isaac and Bailey in swim lessons several years ago, when Anna Grace was a baby. I dutifully drove across town every afternoon during rush hour traffic for a week. We had a thirty minute lesson, which we shared with our friends Jadon and Jonas. Bailey and Jonas refused to get in the water, so Isaac and Jadon had some personalized attention. While they were in class, I got to chase Olivia and keep Anna Grace happy. I think the experience scarred me, because after that, I shuddered every time I heard the words swim and lesson in the same sentence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that I kept putting swim lessons off.  My friend Tanya gave Bailey unofficial swim lessons two summers ago when she came to visit.  Last winter, the children started asking to take them.  It was easy to promise back in January when there was snow on the ground.  It started to get warmer, and I kept procrastinating on calling.  Taking five children to a pool everyday for a week made me feel tired!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, I called and set up lessons for the last week in July.  Our lessons were about 25 minutes away in Cave City.  Our teacher was a sweet college student who was great with the kids.  We were the only people at the pool, which was nice.  There was also a fenced in baby pool, which was perfect for Eli to splash in while the others were in the big pool.  We had a private lesson for an hour.  Anna Grace got the first fifteen minutes, and she worked on beginning things like putting her face in the water and floating.  The others had forty-five minutes.  The worked on a couple of different strokes, as well as tredding water and diving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, the swim lessons were much less painful than I had anticipated.  The children learned a lot, and had lots of fun.  Maybe I am over my swim lesson phobia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-241373539681170277?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/241373539681170277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=241373539681170277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/241373539681170277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/241373539681170277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/swim-lessons.html' title='Swim Lessons!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9kVFIxSrI/AAAAAAAAA2o/m9A5-pSQ9do/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8051337134001231114</id><published>2010-08-08T18:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T18:43:09.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9b-YDre5I/AAAAAAAAA2I/43nMLXddhTc/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503218396837936018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9b-YDre5I/AAAAAAAAA2I/43nMLXddhTc/s200/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How did he get to be in 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9aD-EzwaI/AAAAAAAAA2A/X7b63MBYj1k/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503216293919310242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9aD-EzwaI/AAAAAAAAA2A/X7b63MBYj1k/s200/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our sweet 3rd Grader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9ZEIACFtI/AAAAAAAAA14/aqIYi-UM-TE/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503215197072004818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9ZEIACFtI/AAAAAAAAA14/aqIYi-UM-TE/s200/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;snaggle&lt;/span&gt; tooth smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9ZDpzQwNI/AAAAAAAAA1w/SbUXuJKMH2w/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503215188965376210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9ZDpzQwNI/AAAAAAAAA1w/SbUXuJKMH2w/s200/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little Anna Grace is in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We started back to school last Monday. I wanted to get a jump on our year because we have a couple of trips planned in the next few months. Our first day went well. Olivia and Anna Grace had been asking to do school for several weeks, so they were very excited to start! Isaac and Bailey were not quite as excited, but they worked hard, without much complaining. Even Eli was relatively quiet on our first day! I bought him some Bristle Blocks as "school work", which entertained him for about half an hour (which is like five hours in Eli time!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The rest of our week was good, but challenging. I seem to go through an adjustment period during the first few weeks of school. I have to figure out to juggle our school work, housework, cooking, etc. I also have to figure out how to keep the littlest one occupied -- schooling with a toddler is hard work! Usually, after a couple of weeks, we get into a routine, and life gets a bit easier (or maybe I become numb). I know that this toddler phase passes all too quickly, so I try to be patient with my little man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even though it is challenging at times, I am so thankful that I have the opportunity to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;homeschool&lt;/span&gt; our children. It is truly a blessing! One week down and quite a few to go!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8051337134001231114?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8051337134001231114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8051337134001231114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8051337134001231114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8051337134001231114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/school-pictures.html' title='School Pictures...'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TF9b-YDre5I/AAAAAAAAA2I/43nMLXddhTc/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-2917766084837800381</id><published>2010-08-02T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T18:39:11.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Donuts!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdrqdXbupI/AAAAAAAAA1o/QVPY3PtZWe4/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500983847037942418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdrqdXbupI/AAAAAAAAA1o/QVPY3PtZWe4/s200/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpQ_XNNrI/AAAAAAAAA1g/IaXuHzgnw1s/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981210463942322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpQ_XNNrI/AAAAAAAAA1g/IaXuHzgnw1s/s200/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpQeY4tYI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/DSjDGkS_FOs/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981201612617090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpQeY4tYI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/DSjDGkS_FOs/s200/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpP_a0vAI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/v1ofwrGXOa4/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981193299246082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpP_a0vAI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/v1ofwrGXOa4/s200/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpPWNSb1I/AAAAAAAAA1I/34TLu7ADhek/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981182236618578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpPWNSb1I/AAAAAAAAA1I/34TLu7ADhek/s200/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpPP1IywI/AAAAAAAAA1A/snuiG9HFBm0/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500981180524710658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdpPP1IywI/AAAAAAAAA1A/snuiG9HFBm0/s200/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was our first day of school, and we wanted to start things off right. We headed to Daylight Donuts for a yummy back to school breakfast! We all had plenty of sugar, and left happy. Thankfully nutrition was not in my lesson plans for the day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-2917766084837800381?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2917766084837800381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=2917766084837800381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2917766084837800381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2917766084837800381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/donuts.html' title='Donuts!!!!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFdrqdXbupI/AAAAAAAAA1o/QVPY3PtZWe4/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-5870253201807866622</id><published>2010-08-02T17:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T17:23:35.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kim's Dirty Little Secret</title><content type='html'>I have a little secret that I am keeping from my family.  Everyone has been a bit tired and grumpy the past couple of evenings.  It has been wearing on me and making me a bit tired and grumpy too!  I took matters into my own hands and set our clocks about ten minutes fast.  This may not seem like a big thing, but I get to put my sweet, sweet children to bed ten minutes early.  Some nights, ten minutes seem like an eternity!  I did not even tell my sweet husband....  Shhh!  Don't tell!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-5870253201807866622?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5870253201807866622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=5870253201807866622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5870253201807866622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5870253201807866622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/kims-dirty-little-secret.html' title='Kim&apos;s Dirty Little Secret'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-2174690620160823251</id><published>2010-07-31T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T18:18:52.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Adventure Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-bDEDR8I/AAAAAAAAA04/Hij4DZA1Twk/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500230416814262210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-bDEDR8I/AAAAAAAAA04/Hij4DZA1Twk/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-aZ8MprI/AAAAAAAAA0w/mcyKW9heqlM/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500230405775468210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-aZ8MprI/AAAAAAAAA0w/mcyKW9heqlM/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-ZaDr0BI/AAAAAAAAA0o/jRRFUJJ2U6U/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500230388627001362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-ZaDr0BI/AAAAAAAAA0o/jRRFUJJ2U6U/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli thought the ketchup for his fries was soup.  He ate it with a spoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-YvKQwWI/AAAAAAAAA0g/CN_8Ti-OXiE/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500230377111863650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-YvKQwWI/AAAAAAAAA0g/CN_8Ti-OXiE/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trail at Crowley's Ridge Nature Center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-X7PPqGI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/WjdK7FfMJhI/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500230363174119522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-X7PPqGI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/WjdK7FfMJhI/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had fine dining at Sam's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have had a busy summer! It seems like our weekends have been packed with activities or yard work, and we have not taken much time to have fun together as a family. I was ready for a change of pace, so earlier this week, I announced that Saturday would be Family Adventure Day (FAD for short). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our FAD started before we even left the house. The lots (which are several acres each) across the dirt road from us have not been mowed in over a year. Someone came with a tractor to bush hog the "jungle" today, which was very exciting to the children. So, we spent some time watching the tractor do its job. It was pretty impressive to watch (especially if you are a one year old or his daddy!). We then loaded into our big blue bus. To make our adventure more exciting, our battery was dead. We all unloaded and watched the tractor some more while our hero (Mark) got it working again. Then, we were off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our first stop was Lake Charles State Park. This was not a planned stop, but Anna Grace had not heeded the advice to use the bathroom before we left. We were close to the middle of nowhere, so we pulled into the state park and visited the visitor's center. While we were there, we decided to drive around and check it out. It had two lakes, one for swimming and one for boating, and a campground. It was small, but very scenic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We then drove on to the "big city" of Jonesboro. Compared to the last three cities we have lived, Jonesboro is small, but compared to our current town, it is huge! It usually takes a little over an hour to get there, but we took the scenic route, so it took about an hour and a half.  The next stop on our adventure, was Fuji Japanese Restaurant.  This may not seem very exciting, but it is a treat for us.  There is not one in our town, and it is not cheap to take all seven of us there.  My birthday is in a few weeks, so we celebrated early.  Eli and Anna Grace did not like the fire during the cooking, but everyone enjoyed the food.  Isaac took a bit and said, "Family Adventure Day is great so far!"  It was very yummy!  I was very proud of how the children branched out a bit and ate veggies that are outside their normal tastes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After lunch, we headed to Crowley's Ridge Nature Center.  The children and I have been there a couple of times, but it was Mark's first visit.  The children were eager to show Daddy around.  We watched a movie about how the ridge was formed, then we explored the nature center and took a short hike.  It was hovering around 100 degrees, so our hike was very short!  At one point, we were looking out the window at an area where they have a small fountain and food for the squirrels and birds.  A raccoon appeared and started eating.  It was the first time the children have seen a raccoon (not counting the dead ones on the road!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The last stop on our adventure was Sam's club.  The children love to go to Sam's and eat the samples.  Saturdays are prime sampling days, so we had quite a meal!  We did not buy much (which is &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; rare for us!), but the kids enjoyed it.  It was a very full day, and everyone was ready to head for home!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our very first Family Adventure Day was quite a hit!  I hope there will be many more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What was your favorite part of Family Adventure Day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Isaac-- "All of it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Bailey-- "I liked all of it.  I really liked the movie."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Olivia-- "I liked the Japanese food the best.  My second favorite was the movie at the Nature Center."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anna Grace-- "Going to the Nature Center."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mark-- "I liked the Nature Center."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kim-- "I loved making memories with my family!  The food wasn't bad either!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-2174690620160823251?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2174690620160823251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=2174690620160823251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2174690620160823251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2174690620160823251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-adventure-day.html' title='Family Adventure Day'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TFS-bDEDR8I/AAAAAAAAA04/Hij4DZA1Twk/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6136843819197744744</id><published>2010-07-27T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T19:18:02.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Boy Needs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TE-TEyuapGI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/0XcFzjfr2LM/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498775380587881570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TE-TEyuapGI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/0XcFzjfr2LM/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TE-TEcKkkCI/AAAAAAAAA0I/FpPUTWWEHPc/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498775374531956770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TE-TEcKkkCI/AAAAAAAAA0I/FpPUTWWEHPc/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TE-P2QDgVhI/AAAAAAAAA0A/BLNVMl-JIIg/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498771832228042258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TE-P2QDgVhI/AAAAAAAAA0A/BLNVMl-JIIg/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boots!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli loves shoes! He is going through a phase now where he walks around the house wearing everyone else's shoes! He especially loves to wear his sibling's boots. Since 75% of his siblings are girls, the boots he wears are usually pink. I decided it was time to buy him his very own pair. I was shopping at Target today (which is a luxury now that I live over an hour away from the closest Target, but I digress...), and I found a cute pair. I tried them on his feet to see if they would work, and he loved them! He did not want to take them off. Thankfully they fit, and he has been proudly showing them off all day. He loves the fact that he can put them on all by himself. He does not quite have the concept of which feet are the right feet, but that does not bother him one bit. Good-bye pink boots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6136843819197744744?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6136843819197744744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6136843819197744744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6136843819197744744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6136843819197744744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/07/every-boy-needs.html' title='Every Boy Needs...'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TE-TEyuapGI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/0XcFzjfr2LM/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1348475428482020848</id><published>2010-07-25T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T18:26:51.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Van Woes</title><content type='html'>We had quite a stressful morning!  I had a few things to do at church this morning, so I took our van (which is our third vehicle) and went a little early on my own.  I was almost to church when Mark called to let me know that I had Anna Grace and Olivia's booster seats with me (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aaahhh&lt;/span&gt;!).  I had taken the girls to the tea party in the van because Mark was running errands with the boys in our big blue "bus".  So, I was a bit frustrated, but I turned around and headed back home.  About half way there, the van started acting strangely when I stepped on the accelerator.  I was able to continue on for a while, and then eventually had to pull of into a parking lot.  Mark had to come and get me (without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;car seats&lt;/span&gt;), and he was able to drive it the rest of the way home.  We did eventually make it to church, quite a bit later (and a lot more stressed) than I had planned.  Oh well, these are light and momentary troubles...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-1348475428482020848?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1348475428482020848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1348475428482020848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1348475428482020848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1348475428482020848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/07/van-woes.html' title='Van Woes'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8029305300074740612</id><published>2010-07-24T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T19:05:07.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEuaKn1nwKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/fBTJhuGz9FE/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497657277419077794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEuaKn1nwKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/fBTJhuGz9FE/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEuaKAZG4-I/AAAAAAAAAzw/0IhsTCS7Ad8/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497657266830500834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEuaKAZG4-I/AAAAAAAAAzw/0IhsTCS7Ad8/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEuaJpbg0iI/AAAAAAAAAzo/Vkm1oHjOxgM/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497657260666573346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEuaJpbg0iI/AAAAAAAAAzo/Vkm1oHjOxgM/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEuaJWManGI/AAAAAAAAAzg/SeQHdIApexo/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497657255502978146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEuaJWManGI/AAAAAAAAAzg/SeQHdIApexo/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our girls were invited to a birthday tea party (the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; kind, not the political kind) this morning. Our sweet friend Eleanor turned three today, and her mom Stacy planned a wonderful party for her. The two older girls wore their dresses from my brother's wedding (thank you Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;!) and Anna Grace wore won that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mamaw&lt;/span&gt; had sent (thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mamaw&lt;/span&gt;!). Each girl was supposed to bring her favorite doll. Anna Grace brought Bitty Baby, Olivia brought Josefina, and Bailey brought Felicity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first activity of the day was to make a hat, picture frame and mirror for the doll guests. Stacy then handed out hats, fans, boas, purses and gloves for each girl and did a photo shoot. She is a gifted photographer, so I can not wait to see the pictures she took! Right as the picture taking was coming to an end, the doorbell rang. The birthday girl opened the door, and Snow White was there. Apparently, she was in the area, and dropped in for some tea! The girls had fancy snacks, followed by birthday cake and ice cream. They had a wonderful time. There was lots of laughter and lots of pink fluff flying in the air. Happy Birthday Eleanor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8029305300074740612?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8029305300074740612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8029305300074740612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8029305300074740612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8029305300074740612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/07/tea-party.html' title='Tea Party!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEuaKn1nwKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/fBTJhuGz9FE/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-7053079766563941644</id><published>2010-07-22T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T14:39:34.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia's New Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEiy95cJ1BI/AAAAAAAAAzY/NZ7nG5a80gw/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496840121666360338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEiy95cJ1BI/AAAAAAAAAzY/NZ7nG5a80gw/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olivia received a new friend for her birthday. I had said before that I was not buying any of the girls an American Girl Doll before they were seven. I ate those words and bought Josefina for Olivia for her sixth birthday.  We are going to be in an American Girl book club this year, and I decided to bite the bullet and get her one.  I was a little worried that she would not take good care of the doll, but that has not been a problem at all.  She has cherished her new friend.  Olivia is growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-7053079766563941644?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7053079766563941644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=7053079766563941644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7053079766563941644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7053079766563941644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/07/olivias-new-friend.html' title='Olivia&apos;s New Friend'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEiy95cJ1BI/AAAAAAAAAzY/NZ7nG5a80gw/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3888908851970939323</id><published>2010-07-22T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T14:02:09.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Working From Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEiw4p7m2LI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Wz6I71rgsCQ/s1600/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496837832580716722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEiw4p7m2LI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Wz6I71rgsCQ/s320/128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mark in his thinking cap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when Mark tries to work from home. I wonder why he does not do it more often? He gets lots of help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3888908851970939323?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3888908851970939323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3888908851970939323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3888908851970939323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3888908851970939323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/07/working-from-home.html' title='Working From Home'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEiw4p7m2LI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Wz6I71rgsCQ/s72-c/128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3191871221554836632</id><published>2010-07-22T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T13:36:50.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Have We Been Doing, Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Visiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been blessed to visit with lots of friends and family the past few months.  Our friends, the Boyds, started our visiting season off in May.  They travelled from Alabama to spent a couple of days with us.  We had a great time catching up with them, and  the children loved running around with their three boys.  Our time with them was much too short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We travelled to Baton Rouge for the Memorial Day holiday.  Despite the fact that we moved away from there almost three years ago, we still cherish the time we get to spend with our Loiusiana friends!  My friend Laura has a great talent for serving huge, delicious meals, and we were blessed to be able to eat her yummy cooking upon our arrival.  Our dear friends, the Callahans, opened their house to us (which is not small thing when you have seven in your family!), and we loved spending time with them.  I was able to sneak off to the outlet mall with Connie and Maryellen, and scratch my bargain shopping itch.  We spent the last two nights at the "Morris Family Resort" swimming, fishing and bonding with the Stuarts and Butners.  Our time in Baton Rouge seemed much too short!  Unfortunately, I did not spend much time taking pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamaw came for a visit for the Fourth of July, and she brought two special friends with her.  The children were thrilled with their visit, and Bailey was especially happy that Mamaw was here to celebrate on her birthday!  We loved our visit, and the time flew by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents came for an extra long visit last week.  We are used to only having them here for a couple of days, but this time they were able to stay for almost a week!  It was wonderful!  My mom helped me do a bit of "summer cleaning" and my dad helped in my flower beds and the garden.  Mark and I were able to slip away on a date, and my mom and I snuck away to do some shopping.  We all loved spending time with Nanna and Grand-Bob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Laura and her two boys are here right now, and we are having a great time visiting with them.  There has not been a lot of sleeping going on, but there has been lots of bonding!  I have really enjoyed my chats with Laura, and the older kids have loved playing hide and seek in the dark! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly thankful for visits with friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3191871221554836632?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3191871221554836632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3191871221554836632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3191871221554836632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3191871221554836632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-have-we-been-doing-part-3.html' title='What Have We Been Doing, Part 3'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6178938582572495046</id><published>2010-07-22T13:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T13:17:45.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What have I been doing?  Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEim5QhZThI/AAAAAAAAAzI/-fwnojH6-Xw/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496826847823482386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEim5QhZThI/AAAAAAAAAzI/-fwnojH6-Xw/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing in our Pools!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to "splurge" and get two new pools this year. I shelled out a total of $25, and we have most definitely gotten our money's worth! The thought of taking all five of the children to the public pool, is quite overwhelming to me, so they have had back yard fun instead.  We really know how to have a good time!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6178938582572495046?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6178938582572495046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6178938582572495046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6178938582572495046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6178938582572495046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-have-i-been-doing-part-2.html' title='What have I been doing?  Part 2'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/TEim5QhZThI/AAAAAAAAAzI/-fwnojH6-Xw/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-43570041249427161</id><published>2010-07-22T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T13:08:25.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Have I Been Doing?  Part 1</title><content type='html'>I have a hard time jumping back into the blog world after a lapse. I keep thinking that I should blog, but then I think, "No, its been too long. I have too much to catch up on!" So, today I decided I should just jump back in. I decided to simply answer the question, "What have I been doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gardening--&lt;/strong&gt;This is my first year to have a "real" garden. By that, I mean that someone actually came on a tractor and plowed a portion of my back yard, and I actually planted seeds and plants down in the ground. The past couple of years, I have done square foot gardening, but this year I decided to kick it up a notch and put some of these 3+ acres to use. It was lots of fun to work in the garden back in March and April when the temperatures were mild. I was a bit ambitious, and planted 36 tomatoes (it turns out that is a lot!), peppers, onions, green beans, potatoes, corn, zucchini, squash and cucumbers. I started thinking sustainable thoughts and feeling all farmerish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, June came, and it turns out that Arkansas moved a bit closer to the Equator. "Farming" is not all that much fun when the heat index is hovering around 100! I pretended that the garden was not there for a week or two, and a lovely crop of grass moved in. Mark suddenly developed an interest in the garden when he realized there is heavy machines available. He started talking about buying a tiller, and I started thinking that I never wanted to say the word garden again. I made myself get back out there, and I ended up pretty pleased with our first year. We had lots of cucumbers, zucchini, squash, tomatoes and peppers. We had one "mess" of beans (I have no idea how three rows of beans only makes one "mess". There is some weird garden math at work!) Just when I was getting tired of figuring out what to do with squash and zucchini, they died, and I did not mourn their loss too much. I made tomato sauce and froze 12 quarts, which made me feel a bit like Ma Ingalls stocking up for the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with the heat, I really enjoyed my first "real" gardening experience. Mark found a great deal on a tiller, so we are officially committed to trying again next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-43570041249427161?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/43570041249427161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=43570041249427161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/43570041249427161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/43570041249427161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-have-i-been-doing.html' title='What Have I Been Doing?  Part 1'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-941428362826900745</id><published>2010-05-12T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T07:41:34.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Houston Trip, Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-q6fQupf2I/AAAAAAAAAzA/xhfX-hRDNi8/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470389743624224610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-q6fQupf2I/AAAAAAAAAzA/xhfX-hRDNi8/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-q6e04U55I/AAAAAAAAAy4/yM30P1wxaWE/s1600/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470389736148625298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-q6e04U55I/AAAAAAAAAy4/yM30P1wxaWE/s320/154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hit the beach in Galveston the day after we visited the space center. It was Eli's first time at the beach, and he loved it! He was not afraid at all. In fact, I really wished that he was a bit more afraid of the ocean! The seagulls really enjoyed meeting Eli. The hovered around quite a bit after they figured out he was a messy eater!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other children had a great time splashing in the waves with their friends. Isaac and Bailey ventured out quite deep, and I had to keep bringing them back. Anna Grace and Olivia were content to splash around closer to shore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The children ended up sunburned (my nomination for Mother of the Year award was yanked away!!). It was the first time we had been to the beach that we were not actually staying at the beach. We have always gotten up early and done our beach time in the morning before the sun was most intense. This day we were there from about 10:30-2:30. I put sunscreen on them in the morning, but I did not reapply enough. The water really pounded the sunscreen away! Isaac's face was especially fried! Oh well, a lesson learned!  Overall, it was a wonderful day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-941428362826900745?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/941428362826900745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=941428362826900745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/941428362826900745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/941428362826900745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-houston-trip-part-2.html' title='Our Houston Trip, Part 2'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-q6fQupf2I/AAAAAAAAAzA/xhfX-hRDNi8/s72-c/101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6382772784120912028</id><published>2010-05-12T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T06:57:52.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Houston Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qyoQBqb4I/AAAAAAAAAyo/gneczLFHMsw/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470381101961342850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qyoQBqb4I/AAAAAAAAAyo/gneczLFHMsw/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qyoA5iSiI/AAAAAAAAAyg/AkVO0j52eP0/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470381097900722722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qyoA5iSiI/AAAAAAAAAyg/AkVO0j52eP0/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qyn6_OJQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/PvrxUzwLZNg/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470381096313955586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qyn6_OJQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/PvrxUzwLZNg/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We took a trip to Houston with three other homeschooling families. Isaac and Bailey's co-op class studied space this semester, so we decided to take a "field trip" to the Johnson Space Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed out on a Thursday morning to travel the 550ish miles. It took us approximately 50 hours (or 12, I can't remember!) with all of the bathroom stops. We had a picnic lunch at a park in Atlanta (Atlanta, Texas that is!). The children had a great time travling with their friends.  We seemed to trade children at about every stop.  We hit Houston at rush hour, which is quite a shock to our small town selves. Olivia said, "There sure are a lot of cars in this town!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hit the Space Center on Friday with about 2,300 public school children (I am not exaggerating this time!). The children immediately jumped on the giant playground. Isaac was disappointed that he was too tall to play on the play structure. He really is growing up! We spent the day touring the center, and doing quite a bit of waiting in line. We saw some really neat things. Eli was not too interested in the movies or exhibits, so Mark and I took turns entertaining him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite parts of the day was seeing the origianal Mission Control. I have seen it in movies and on television several times, so it was neat to see it. I now have a better appreciation for the huge amount of time and effort that have been put into the space program. I was also struck by the lives that have been lost. I enjoyed seeing the Saturn V close up. Our two youngest girls really enjoyed looking at the fake green grass that was under the Saturn V. They completely ignored the rocket, and marvelled over the plastic green carpet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark and I enjoyed the center, but we agreed that our family would get more out if it in about five years. There is not a lot of "hands-on" activities, and our children (especially the younger three) lost interest in the movies and displays. It is worth a return visit if we are going to be in the Houston area again. We will probably check and see how many school groups will be there before we decide to go for sure. Their system does not seem to be equipped to handle large crowds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6382772784120912028?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6382772784120912028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6382772784120912028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6382772784120912028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6382772784120912028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-houston-road-trip.html' title='Our Houston Road Trip'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qyoQBqb4I/AAAAAAAAAyo/gneczLFHMsw/s72-c/049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8499116973329573590</id><published>2010-05-12T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T05:55:16.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia's "Pretend" Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qkwubFSyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/BD93bIFAxzc/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470365854397188898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qkwubFSyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/BD93bIFAxzc/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qkvwGzcXI/AAAAAAAAAyI/TOP6PhwwIn4/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470365837669134706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qkvwGzcXI/AAAAAAAAAyI/TOP6PhwwIn4/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qkviM5hDI/AAAAAAAAAyA/EJ348RZMCNE/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470365833936602162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qkviM5hDI/AAAAAAAAAyA/EJ348RZMCNE/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a birthday party for Olivia last night. Her official birthday is not until Saturday, but a week night worked out better with every one's schedule, so we had it a few days early. Anna Grace called it her pretend birthday.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had twenty six people over to help us celebrate. Olivia wanted to eat pizza, red chips (Doritos), orange drink and Sprite for supper, so that is what we ate. I was happy because it required very little preparation on my part! After we ate supper, we had princess cake and ice cream. Olivia loved her presents, and the children had a great time playing. I enjoyed chatting with the adults!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will have a small celebration on her actual birthday and Olivia will get her presents from us and from her grandparents. I am very thankful for friends to celebrate with. I am also thankful for my Birthday Girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8499116973329573590?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8499116973329573590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8499116973329573590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8499116973329573590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8499116973329573590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/olivias-pretend-birthday-party.html' title='Olivia&apos;s &quot;Pretend&quot; Birthday Party'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-qkwubFSyI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/BD93bIFAxzc/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3929761994848650661</id><published>2010-05-11T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T06:30:55.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Night on the Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lZ09MsOdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/R5k2x7oCfxM/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470001988734040530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lZ09MsOdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/R5k2x7oCfxM/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lZ0Zxgk7I/AAAAAAAAAxw/0A4yBQFgEd8/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470001979224789938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lZ0Zxgk7I/AAAAAAAAAxw/0A4yBQFgEd8/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lZ0K5BrmI/AAAAAAAAAxo/UcOs-zUQ43o/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470001975229787746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lZ0K5BrmI/AAAAAAAAAxo/UcOs-zUQ43o/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lZz3et21I/AAAAAAAAAxg/UL7BhLJjKIg/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470001970019162962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lZz3et21I/AAAAAAAAAxg/UL7BhLJjKIg/s320/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls have been in a Little House on the Prairie book club this year. Each month we have read one of the books in the series and then met with the club to discuss the book, do activities and eat snacks from that time period. We have really enjoyed it. Isaac has enjoyed it to, because he gets to play with all of the boys while the club meets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last book we read was Farmer Boy, which is the story of Almanzo Wilder's (Laura's husband) childhood. One of the other mothers in our book club lives on a farm, and she was willing to host a family night on the farm. So, Saturday night we loaded up the family and headed to the farm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started our night with a cook-out (much of the book was about all of the good food they had to eat). We then went out to call the cows in for dinner. The cows were pretty shocked to see all of us standing around waiting to watch them eat. One of the bulls got a little riled up, so the children got a first hand view of why you should stay away from an angry bull!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bailey got a long splinter in her hand, and was pretty upset about it.  Thankfully, one of the dads is a vet, so he was able to take care of her.  What a blessing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The children then rode on a trailer pulled by the tractor and headed to the barn.  They got to see chickens, goats, a peacock and a turkey.  I suspect all of the animals will need some therapy after being invaded by our crew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finished off our night with a ride around the farm.  We stopped at the top of a hill overlooking the farm, and the children looked for lightening bugs in the dark.  The temperature had dropped, and the lightening bugs had burrowed down in the grass, so the children dug for the bugs instead of chasing them.  We sang songs on the way back down the hill.  It was a wonderful night.  We were exhausted, but happy on our way home.  It was the perfect way to end our book club!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3929761994848650661?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3929761994848650661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3929761994848650661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3929761994848650661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3929761994848650661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/family-night-on-farm.html' title='Family Night on the Farm'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lZ09MsOdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/R5k2x7oCfxM/s72-c/050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-825321958956768341</id><published>2010-05-11T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T06:11:52.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tractor Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lWbT0orcI/AAAAAAAAAxY/rGQjwdAlcAM/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469998249595678146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lWbT0orcI/AAAAAAAAAxY/rGQjwdAlcAM/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lWbOl-S-I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/3CnU85UkE-E/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469998248192003042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lWbOl-S-I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/3CnU85UkE-E/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lWaic6N8I/AAAAAAAAAxI/1DFGNDTjYmU/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469998236342826946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lWaic6N8I/AAAAAAAAAxI/1DFGNDTjYmU/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eli's favorite place to be these days is on a tractor (lawn mower), especially if his daddy is on there too! Mark took Eli for a little ride on Saturday afternoon, and Eli fell asleep on Mark's lap. He looked so cute, I had to snap a few pictures. He was probably dreaming sweet tractor dreams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-825321958956768341?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/825321958956768341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=825321958956768341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/825321958956768341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/825321958956768341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/tractor-dreams.html' title='Tractor Dreams'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-lWbT0orcI/AAAAAAAAAxY/rGQjwdAlcAM/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-7287926752872390242</id><published>2010-05-10T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T18:45:30.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Graduate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-i2bdRPA_I/AAAAAAAAAww/YLgSmcr5L3Q/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469822330271106034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-i2bdRPA_I/AAAAAAAAAww/YLgSmcr5L3Q/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olivia graduated from kindergarten on Friday night. Our co-op had its end of the year program, and our class of three kindergartners received their diplomas. We are proud of our little scholar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-7287926752872390242?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7287926752872390242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=7287926752872390242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7287926752872390242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7287926752872390242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-little-graduate.html' title='Our Little Graduate'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-i2bdRPA_I/AAAAAAAAAww/YLgSmcr5L3Q/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-73318440972976258</id><published>2010-05-06T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T06:33:18.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Presidents???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K9cMjuiWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/E1vszp7ImBo/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468141189686266210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K9cMjuiWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/E1vszp7ImBo/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K9axyJ8LI/AAAAAAAAAwg/fIJI96CqDkY/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468141165319155890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K9axyJ8LI/AAAAAAAAAwg/fIJI96CqDkY/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K9ZoB8lUI/AAAAAAAAAwY/lO14iU8b-RU/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468141145521165634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K9ZoB8lUI/AAAAAAAAAwY/lO14iU8b-RU/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-73318440972976258?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/73318440972976258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=73318440972976258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/73318440972976258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/73318440972976258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/future-presidents.html' title='Future Presidents???'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K9cMjuiWI/AAAAAAAAAwo/E1vszp7ImBo/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-2369175640459871205</id><published>2010-05-06T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T05:43:59.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia is Growing Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K4DAEtYhI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8juEU0CI8Go/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468135259280073234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K4DAEtYhI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8juEU0CI8Go/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K4C76PcqI/AAAAAAAAAwI/bCbfGZU5m7M/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468135258162426530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K4C76PcqI/AAAAAAAAAwI/bCbfGZU5m7M/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K4CR4R3II/AAAAAAAAAwA/n-VO3W1W_sE/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468135246879906946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K4CR4R3II/AAAAAAAAAwA/n-VO3W1W_sE/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olivia lost her very first tooth while we were in Houston last weekend. It had been loose for a while, and she had been dreading the moment it would come out. She was convinced it would be painful. Much to her delight, it was much less traumatic than she had thought it would be. Someone left her a couple of dollars under her pillow. Olivia was one happy girl! I told her that I was a little sad that she was getting so big. She said, "Mama, I still have lots of teeth left to lose!" I love that spunky little girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-2369175640459871205?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2369175640459871205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=2369175640459871205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2369175640459871205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2369175640459871205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/olivia-is-growing-up.html' title='Olivia is Growing Up!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S-K4DAEtYhI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8juEU0CI8Go/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4920801745300913261</id><published>2010-04-21T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T15:08:30.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89xKDtqz7I/AAAAAAAAAv4/vgZu6P_8Np4/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462709290633187250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89xKDtqz7I/AAAAAAAAAv4/vgZu6P_8Np4/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We bought Isaac a swing set when he was a toddler.  We spent a lot of time looking at options and deciding which one to buy.  We decided to go with an inexpensive metal one.  Many minutes were spent pushing our little man in a baby swing and then on a "big boy" swing.  Over time, three more little ones joined him on the swing set.  We moved it across town and then to a new state.   By the third house, it was still working well, but it was starting to look a bit more rusty.  When we moved here, we decided it was time to buy a new one.  Some of the bolts were stripped, and it had seen better days.  The various pieces laid in the yard and on the patio for the past year.  I set aside some money and started looking at new swing sets.  One night last week, Isaac said, "Why don't we just put the old one together?"  Mark decided to give it a try.  He had to improvise a bit, but he was successful in putting it together.  The children are thrilled with the results of his labor!  Eli has joined them in their swinging.  We have definitely gotten our money's worth out of this swing set!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-4920801745300913261?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4920801745300913261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4920801745300913261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4920801745300913261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4920801745300913261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/04/we-bought-isaac-swing-set-when-he-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89xKDtqz7I/AAAAAAAAAv4/vgZu6P_8Np4/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4543474611078419810</id><published>2010-04-21T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T14:38:09.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing Rodeo, Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89vvtBKMzI/AAAAAAAAAvw/rYbBTG1D_Bg/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462707738352694066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89vvtBKMzI/AAAAAAAAAvw/rYbBTG1D_Bg/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89vvZ37J6I/AAAAAAAAAvo/TvXWQGpWJOU/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462707733213685666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89vvZ37J6I/AAAAAAAAAvo/TvXWQGpWJOU/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89vuo4fxwI/AAAAAAAAAvg/vV_wGSrKeSM/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462707720062748418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89vuo4fxwI/AAAAAAAAAvg/vV_wGSrKeSM/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89vuc1qR0I/AAAAAAAAAvY/nhQLarDj4Ps/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462707716829628226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89vuc1qR0I/AAAAAAAAAvY/nhQLarDj4Ps/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While the older children were fishing, Eli was trying out three new delights-- "Jumpy Things" (The Johnson family term for inflatables), cotton candy, and snow cones. He thoroughly approved of all three!  I also caught a picture of Anna Grace winking over her snow cone!  What a happy day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-4543474611078419810?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4543474611078419810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4543474611078419810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4543474611078419810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4543474611078419810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/04/fishing-rodeo-part-2.html' title='Fishing Rodeo, Part 2'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89vvtBKMzI/AAAAAAAAAvw/rYbBTG1D_Bg/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-975664639617547687</id><published>2010-04-21T14:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T14:26:47.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fishing Rodeo Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89tL9mxS_I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dm4zKB-6X5g/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462704925306866674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89tL9mxS_I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dm4zKB-6X5g/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89tLnoBPUI/AAAAAAAAAvI/UHo9sRqFEGQ/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462704919406525762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89tLnoBPUI/AAAAAAAAAvI/UHo9sRqFEGQ/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89tK_j9geI/AAAAAAAAAvA/0_-08is4R18/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462704908652085730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89tK_j9geI/AAAAAAAAAvA/0_-08is4R18/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89tKfqo9JI/AAAAAAAAAu4/VmUV4QtphqA/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462704900090164370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89tKfqo9JI/AAAAAAAAAu4/VmUV4QtphqA/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fishing is not something that we do very often. In fact, we are downright inexperienced at it. I think that it is one of those things we might enjoy after we are out of the toddler stage. Mark's company hosts a "Fishing Rodeo" at the company park each April, so we get a small taste of what fishing is all about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year, Isaac fished for about five minutes before he became bored with the whole experience. The company also has inflatable slides, face painting, cotton candy, and other temptations that lure children away from the fishing. This year, he hung in longer and was rewarded with a catch! Olivia borrowed the pole and caught one also. They were both thrilled with their fish. They were blissfully unaware that there were prizes for the biggest fish, and that their sweet little fish were some of the smallest ones. The thrill of the catch was enough of a reward for them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-975664639617547687?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/975664639617547687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=975664639617547687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/975664639617547687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/975664639617547687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/04/fishing-rodeo-part-1.html' title='The Fishing Rodeo Part 1'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S89tL9mxS_I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dm4zKB-6X5g/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1770326329655224897</id><published>2010-04-14T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T06:22:42.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailey Is Growing Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8XBAbmKQDI/AAAAAAAAAuw/eftECMM37NI/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459982336408567858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8XBAbmKQDI/AAAAAAAAAuw/eftECMM37NI/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8XBAHgNzMI/AAAAAAAAAuo/IAn3ZSqsHeU/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459982331014925506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8XBAHgNzMI/AAAAAAAAAuo/IAn3ZSqsHeU/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8XA_n1ZEGI/AAAAAAAAAug/xGW0-JpnVAI/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459982322513809506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8XA_n1ZEGI/AAAAAAAAAug/xGW0-JpnVAI/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8XA_Um-zkI/AAAAAAAAAuY/c9TEZZbFf5c/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459982317353094722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8XA_Um-zkI/AAAAAAAAAuY/c9TEZZbFf5c/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bailey has been asking to have her ears pierced for a while now. When she first asked, I told her that it hurt, and she stopped asking for a while. A couple of months ago, she decided she still wanted to do it, even if it hurt a little. I decided she was really ready. I took her while we were visiting my parents a couple of weeks ago. Having a mall nearby is a luxury right now, so we decided to take advantage of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bailey was very excited, and she hardly flinched when the big moment came. The lady instructed us to clean them three times a day. I had some doubts as to how that would go, but Bailey has taken care of it on her own. She remembers so much better than I do (I should put her in charge of dispensing antibiotics!). Our sweet girl is growing up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-1770326329655224897?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1770326329655224897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1770326329655224897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1770326329655224897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1770326329655224897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/04/bailey-is-growing-up.html' title='Bailey Is Growing Up!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8XBAbmKQDI/AAAAAAAAAuw/eftECMM37NI/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-3193580615163382136</id><published>2010-04-13T19:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T20:18:58.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toddler Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UvbWaEzgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/J-Fqf7_8ed0/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459822270174514690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UvbWaEzgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/J-Fqf7_8ed0/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UvbJEp2YI/AAAAAAAAAuI/5_95sznqIc4/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459822266595006850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UvbJEp2YI/AAAAAAAAAuI/5_95sznqIc4/s320/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UvalJgMBI/AAAAAAAAAuA/FkG3xlVr19Y/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459822256951668754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UvalJgMBI/AAAAAAAAAuA/FkG3xlVr19Y/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is amazing how much I have forgotten about childhood stages between each child. Eli has reached a particularly "challenging" stage, and Mark and I often ask each other, "Were the others like this???" You would think that by the time we arrived at our fifth child, we would have this toddler training thing down pat! There are days when I am worn out by the time Mark gets home. I can totally understand the temptation to give up being consistent and just give him what he wants, but we continue to try "fight the good fight" and try to teach him to obey.  Sometimes it feels like the main goal of this stage is just to keep them safe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Few of Eli's Favorite Hobbies--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;strong&gt;Eating toothpaste&lt;/strong&gt; -- Eli can sniff out a tube a toothpaste a mile away. No fluoride deficiency here!  Deodorant is also quite a prize too, although thankfully he has not eaten any yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;strong&gt;Playing in the toilet&lt;/strong&gt; -- "Close the bathroom door!" is heard constantly at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;strong&gt;Pulling things off the counter&lt;/strong&gt;-- Eli is tall for his age, and he uses his height advantage to reach further up on the counter.  Cups full of liquid are his favorite, although he has snagged a knife and a pizza cutter.  Thankfully he has four older siblings to help us keep him safe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--Eating his sibling's food&lt;/strong&gt; -- My other children have learned that any time they leave food on the table, it is fair game.  Eli has the philosophy that the food is always tastier on someone else's plate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;strong&gt;Throwing a fit&lt;/strong&gt; -- Eli hates to be told "no" or have something taken away from him. He usually throws himself to the ground. He has at least learned to hold his head up when he hits the ground -- tantrums hurt much less that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--Running the opposite direction from wherever you want him to go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, the Lord gave toddlers the ability to be completely precious at times to balance out the exhausting moments.  Despite the challenges, I would not trade being a Mamma for any job in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-3193580615163382136?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3193580615163382136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=3193580615163382136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3193580615163382136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/3193580615163382136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/04/toddler-training.html' title='Toddler Training'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UvbWaEzgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/J-Fqf7_8ed0/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-2866144581906269221</id><published>2010-04-13T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T19:46:43.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8Ur64M2A4I/AAAAAAAAAt4/3zpr45jv0qU/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459818413775258498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8Ur64M2A4I/AAAAAAAAAt4/3zpr45jv0qU/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anna Grace received a dress up outfit for her birthday that included a headband with a big pink flower. She wore that lovely blossom everywhere we went for several weeks. She is definitely a cutie pie from her pink bow to her pink cheeks to her pink tennis shoes! Children are most certainly a blessing from the Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-2866144581906269221?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2866144581906269221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=2866144581906269221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2866144581906269221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/2866144581906269221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/04/anna-grace.html' title='Anna Grace'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8Ur64M2A4I/AAAAAAAAAt4/3zpr45jv0qU/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6513925071984006588</id><published>2010-04-13T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T19:35:24.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Night in the "Country"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UcZlYeiUI/AAAAAAAAAtw/o8GnpTlQkEQ/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459801349113678146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UcZlYeiUI/AAAAAAAAAtw/o8GnpTlQkEQ/s320/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eli is holding his miniature tractor in his hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli's first ''hobby" is sitting on Mark's riding lawn mower.  He calls it a tractor (his first two syllable word).  He brings me his shoes at least once a day and says "tractor".  He loves to go into the garage and spend time sitting on the lawn mower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday nights are family nights, and this past week, Mark decided to take Eli on a "tractor" ride around the yard.  The other children joined in.  We sure know how to live it up on a Friday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6513925071984006588?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6513925071984006588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6513925071984006588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6513925071984006588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6513925071984006588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/04/family-night-in-country.html' title='Family Night in the &quot;Country&quot;'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S8UcZlYeiUI/AAAAAAAAAtw/o8GnpTlQkEQ/s72-c/054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6085355424949780424</id><published>2010-04-12T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T05:45:15.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Germ Family</title><content type='html'>We have been bombarded with sickness the last three months (doesn't that sound like a Mark statement?!).  We have had two stomach viruses (one lasting almost two weeks), two earaches, Strep Throat, and now Anna Grace has some type of a fever virus.  Last week marked the first time that all five children have been on an antibiotic at the same time.  Praise God for insurance!  I think that it is starting to drive us all a little crazy!  The children have missed lots of time with friends (and so has their Mama!).  I am thankful that all of our sicknesses have been very minor, and I am praying that healthy time is coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6085355424949780424?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6085355424949780424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6085355424949780424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6085355424949780424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6085355424949780424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/04/germ-family.html' title='The Germ Family'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8490792476128685457</id><published>2010-03-27T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T17:44:36.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Update!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to give a quick update on our dog situation.  Our neighbor's grandson really wanted the dog.  His dad finally said yes, and the dog was gone!  I think that Mark and I had more of a twinge of sadness than the children did.  I am very thankful for the way it turned out -- God answered my prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8490792476128685457?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8490792476128685457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8490792476128685457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8490792476128685457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8490792476128685457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/dog-update.html' title='Dog Update!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1520640642962540432</id><published>2010-03-15T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T08:05:32.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dog????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S54-lFTO9bI/AAAAAAAAAto/4V1oUQ1iFaw/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861405963810226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S54-lFTO9bI/AAAAAAAAAto/4V1oUQ1iFaw/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S54-k0qJ4eI/AAAAAAAAAtg/v1QYtRN3eso/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861401496543714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S54-k0qJ4eI/AAAAAAAAAtg/v1QYtRN3eso/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S54-kJ9ns9I/AAAAAAAAAtY/j0s33qX2kjo/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861390035465170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S54-kJ9ns9I/AAAAAAAAAtY/j0s33qX2kjo/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not a dog person. I know many people who are dog people, and I am fine with that. I am not a dog hater, I just don't feel very comfortable around them. I have grown to like dogs a little more since moving here. Our neighbors have dogs that think they belong to us during the day while their owners are at work. They have been really good for our children, who have learned a lot about interacting with dogs. Our children have overcome their fear of dogs, and they are enjoying being around them. In fact, it has been like having the best of both worlds -- the children can play with the dogs, and I do not have to take care of them. I have heard some people say something similar about being grandparents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, in the last day or so, another dog has adopted our family. We do not know where it came from, but it thinks it lives here. We think that it might have been abandoned, which apparently happens quite often around here. It is hungry, and it keeps scratching to get in. So, now what do we do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Be Continued....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-1520640642962540432?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1520640642962540432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1520640642962540432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1520640642962540432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1520640642962540432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/dog.html' title='A Dog????'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S54-lFTO9bI/AAAAAAAAAto/4V1oUQ1iFaw/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-5801132944101978759</id><published>2010-03-14T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T16:21:01.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stomach Virus, Day 5</title><content type='html'>Stomach viruses are never fun, especially when lots of children are involved.  This particular virus has been more long lasting than most that we have endured.  Our whole family has had symptoms, some worse than others.  Eli has been hit the hardest and the longest.  He started showing symptoms on Wednesday, and is still dealing with it.  It has wreaked havoc on his little system.  Thankfully, we have been able to keep him hydrated, and he still has some energy left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all ready for this to be done!  A secondary virus has set in -- Cabin Fever!  So far, I have skipped a lunch play date, a girls' night out, church, and two baby showers.  The outlook for tomorrow's homeschool co-op is not good either!  It is probably good for us to slow down for a few days, and spend time together at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have kicked the natural cleaners to the curb for a day or two, and the smell of Pine Sol fills the air.  I am not sure how many of the germs are gone, but the house smells clean!  I needed to blog about this so that I can look back and be thankful for good health, when the last of this virus is gone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-5801132944101978759?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5801132944101978759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=5801132944101978759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5801132944101978759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5801132944101978759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/stomach-virus-day-5.html' title='Stomach Virus, Day 5'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-394220711562554242</id><published>2010-03-13T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:43:44.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Queens of the Wood Pile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5wi8OdBk1I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/BymT0vrwo0c/s1600-h/161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448268067278787410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5wi8OdBk1I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/BymT0vrwo0c/s320/161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a Hardy Wood Stove that heats our house. Obtaining wood has become one of Mark's hobbies. We have all pitched in and helped stack wood over the last couple of weeks.  I snapped a shot of our three girls "relaxing" on top of the wood pile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-394220711562554242?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/394220711562554242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=394220711562554242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/394220711562554242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/394220711562554242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/queens-of-wood-pile.html' title='Queens of the Wood Pile'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5wi8OdBk1I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/BymT0vrwo0c/s72-c/161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1904586433003534283</id><published>2010-03-13T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T14:24:24.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark and His Munchkins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5wOcqNgOsI/AAAAAAAAAtI/74ku4D6-6sw/s1600-h/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448245534741510850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5wOcqNgOsI/AAAAAAAAAtI/74ku4D6-6sw/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The children love playing outside with their Daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-1904586433003534283?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1904586433003534283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1904586433003534283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1904586433003534283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1904586433003534283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/mark-and-his-munchkins.html' title='Mark and His Munchkins!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5wOcqNgOsI/AAAAAAAAAtI/74ku4D6-6sw/s72-c/113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-8999069622986342128</id><published>2010-03-12T09:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:56:49.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p_5lRJk3I/AAAAAAAAAtA/zmOxicQhHzc/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447807326491349874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p_5lRJk3I/AAAAAAAAAtA/zmOxicQhHzc/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p9km_W0PI/AAAAAAAAAs4/6jKeGSAt-nU/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447804767153082610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p9km_W0PI/AAAAAAAAAs4/6jKeGSAt-nU/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p9kM2RIYI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Rc_fOVwJo8E/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447804760135639426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p9kM2RIYI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Rc_fOVwJo8E/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p9jhfkrHI/AAAAAAAAAso/h_Jbb6kmz34/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447804748497726578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p9jhfkrHI/AAAAAAAAAso/h_Jbb6kmz34/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p9jTSK83I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Apw_SLU6jrw/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447804744683418482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p9jTSK83I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Apw_SLU6jrw/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The children and I have been reading through the Little House on the Prairie series, and we just finished up The Long Winter. Parts of January and February felt like a very long winter here in Arkansas! We had several snows and lots of freezing temperatures. We had the biggest snow that our children have ever seen at the end of January. Isaac and Bailey had lots of fun playing in it, but the younger three did not stay out too long. We had a couple of more snows after the big one, but the children were no longer impressed. I do not even think they went outside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark and I had to spend a little time thinking through our emergency preparedness. Our area of Arkansas is known for ice storms and losing power. The thought of being without heat for more than a few hours, made me shiver! We bought a propane heater to huddle in front of if the power goes out. Thankfully, we have not had to use it so far. We are considering buying a generator before next winter. We have all enjoyed the warmer weather the last couple of weeks.  We are definitely ready for spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-8999069622986342128?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8999069622986342128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=8999069622986342128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8999069622986342128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/8999069622986342128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/long-winter.html' title='The Long Winter'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5p_5lRJk3I/AAAAAAAAAtA/zmOxicQhHzc/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-1241783229777769673</id><published>2010-03-12T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T08:37:00.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in a Castle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5prL3sBJbI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/5epK01AEV-8/s1600-h/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447784550929343922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5prL3sBJbI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/5epK01AEV-8/s320/116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look Our World -- Olivia has a weapon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5prLUtSR6I/AAAAAAAAAsI/NG9IzzreGbI/s1600-h/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447784541539420066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5prLUtSR6I/AAAAAAAAAsI/NG9IzzreGbI/s320/133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paper Making&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5prLBY87lI/AAAAAAAAAsA/c4EIruifMlo/s1600-h/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447784536353861202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5prLBY87lI/AAAAAAAAAsA/c4EIruifMlo/s320/128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sir Isaac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5prKnKAXCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/wQP-nm5pcMw/s1600-h/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447784529311849506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5prKnKAXCI/AAAAAAAAAr4/wQP-nm5pcMw/s320/122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eli's favorite part of the day was finding &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unattended cookies on the floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a field trip to learn about what life was like in a castle.  It was put on by one woman who was very talented.  She taught the children about medieval clothing, armor, food, medicines, songs and so much more.  The children also got the chance to make paper.  The moms were getting a little restless and felt like there was a bit too much sitting and talking and not enough doing.  The children, on the other hand, loved it.  I think that they had a longer attention spans than the moms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/341975114295915460-1241783229777769673?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1241783229777769673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=1241783229777769673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1241783229777769673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/1241783229777769673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-in-castle.html' title='Life in a Castle'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5prL3sBJbI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/5epK01AEV-8/s72-c/116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4814361148922258985</id><published>2010-03-12T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T08:10:59.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eli's First Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmlLS0SlI/AAAAAAAAArw/5jaEv0YkQWw/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447779488130943570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmlLS0SlI/AAAAAAAAArw/5jaEv0YkQWw/s200/089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So far, so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmkgiHoaI/AAAAAAAAAro/57B577bPU84/s1600-h/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447779476652401058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmkgiHoaI/AAAAAAAAAro/57B577bPU84/s200/091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447779464694570642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmjz_JnpI/AAAAAAAAArg/PdOYcB0rat0/s200/093.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Are you sure about this Mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmjABY_vI/AAAAAAAAArY/fR52s6tATog/s1600-h/097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447779450745323250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmjABY_vI/AAAAAAAAArY/fR52s6tATog/s200/097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This isn't so bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmi3aKScI/AAAAAAAAArQ/va4E0w1Qnog/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447779448433297858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmi3aKScI/AAAAAAAAArQ/va4E0w1Qnog/s200/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "After" Picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eli, being the fifth child, had his first haircut a little later than some of our other children. He had grown quite a head of curls! It was starting to get in his eyes, so we decided that it was about time for his hair to meet some scissors! It is funny how much older a haircut makes them look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-4814361148922258985?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4814361148922258985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4814361148922258985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4814361148922258985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4814361148922258985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-far-so-good-are-you-sure-about-this.html' title='Eli&apos;s First Haircut'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/S5pmlLS0SlI/AAAAAAAAArw/5jaEv0YkQWw/s72-c/089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4513788400804109189</id><published>2010-03-12T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T07:43:58.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Saddle/ Germiness</title><content type='html'>WOW!  It is March, and my last blog post was December and it still says "Christmas" on it!  Where does the time go????  I decided to write a quick post just to break the bloggy ice, and try to get back in the swing again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last three days have been challenging!  A yucky stomach virus (is there any other kind?) has hit our house with a vengeance.  I had to call Mark yesterday and ask him to come home from work.  Our three littlest ones were all sick at the same time!!!!  Isaac and I were hit with yuckiness during the night, and Bailey is under the weather this morning.  Mark is our lone holdout!  He is at work this morning, and I think that I saw a bit of spring in his step as he left.  I think he was happy for a break from all of this germiness.  Oh well, this is light and momentary (I keep repeating this to myself!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-4513788400804109189?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4513788400804109189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4513788400804109189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4513788400804109189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4513788400804109189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-in-saddle-germiness.html' title='Back in the Saddle/ Germiness'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4281879930768995053</id><published>2009-12-29T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T19:52:55.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM1SCTBZI/AAAAAAAAArI/Xt8SHFaWrv8/s1600-h/151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870317240419730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM1SCTBZI/AAAAAAAAArI/Xt8SHFaWrv8/s200/151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Olivia liked the idea of snow much more than the actual stuff!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM1GfdrfI/AAAAAAAAArA/GgObtwt8YHI/s1600-h/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870314141527538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM1GfdrfI/AAAAAAAAArA/GgObtwt8YHI/s200/154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; We could not find Eli's coat, and he had no boots, so he borrowed Anna Grace's.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am sure that he will love looking back and seeing pictures of himself in pink boots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM0rptLDI/AAAAAAAAAq4/DUpl1h07D1s/s1600-h/142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870306936728626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM0rptLDI/AAAAAAAAAq4/DUpl1h07D1s/s200/142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Snow is cold Mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM0dAqHRI/AAAAAAAAAqw/vXlAkF7M3Dc/s1600-h/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870303006465298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM0dAqHRI/AAAAAAAAAqw/vXlAkF7M3Dc/s200/139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bailey loved making snow angels with her Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM0JKZ2NI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Fme8rt_XLI0/s1600-h/175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420870297678633170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM0JKZ2NI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Fme8rt_XLI0/s200/175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mamaw (Mark's mom) was thoughtful enough to schedule over six inches of snow to cover her area just in time for our visit to her house! The children headed out to play as soon as we arrived at her place on December 20. Isaac and Bailey were the biggest snow enthusiasts, spending hours playing in it over the next three days. They especially loved the times that their Daddy joined them! Olivia enjoyed it initially, and then spent most of her time inside. Anna Grace ventured out once, and then decided it was "too freezing", and that was enough for her. Eli liked it in short spurts, and then toddled for the door. I think that I spent more time getting the younger three ready to go out in the snow than they spent actually playing in it. Despite the mixed reviews from our children, I am really thankful for the snow. It was beautiful, and snow right before Christmas really helps add to the excitement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-4281879930768995053?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4281879930768995053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4281879930768995053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4281879930768995053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4281879930768995053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2009/12/let-it-snow.html' title='Let it Snow!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrM1SCTBZI/AAAAAAAAArI/Xt8SHFaWrv8/s72-c/151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-4283464064855603711</id><published>2009-12-29T19:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T19:15:19.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Bo and Lindley!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrFbHchk1I/AAAAAAAAAqg/qjv_vrH11o0/s1600-h/347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420862171139642194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrFbHchk1I/AAAAAAAAAqg/qjv_vrH11o0/s320/347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the most exciting moments of our Christmas season, was when my brother Bo (Bob to most of the world) asked his precious girlfriend Lindley to marry him! He asked her in front of all of us on Christmas Eve while we were finishing up opening presents. He was a bit sneaky -- he hid the ring in an empty gun case. She was very surprised and very happy! We look forward to officially welcoming her to the family sometime soon! Congratulations Bo and Lindley!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-4283464064855603711?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4283464064855603711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=4283464064855603711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4283464064855603711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/4283464064855603711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2009/12/congratulations-bo-and-lindley.html' title='Congratulations Bo and Lindley!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzrFbHchk1I/AAAAAAAAAqg/qjv_vrH11o0/s72-c/347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-5972839115415291115</id><published>2009-12-29T17:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T17:39:02.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzqsXfp4o-I/AAAAAAAAAqY/mKndhZvUrvU/s1600-h/367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420834621127959522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzqsXfp4o-I/AAAAAAAAAqY/mKndhZvUrvU/s320/367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Five VERY tired children (and way too much stuff) on our way home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We travelled home from East Tennessee yesterday, following a visit with our family. We spent lots of time visiting, eating, taking pictures, chasing Eli, and just spending time with people we love. It was truly a blessing! I am going to write about some of the highlights of the last month or so over the next few days, but for now I am enjoying the prospect of getting back to "normal". The time from Thanksgiving to Christmas was filled with special family traditions, parties with friends, yummy holiday eating, lots of presents and good times with family and friends.  I cherish that time, but by the end of December, I crave normalcy.  I am ready to get back to our routine.  I am ready to take down the decorations, and put away the presents.  I am even ready to eat healthy for a while!  I love the Christmas season, but I love starting a new year too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-5972839115415291115?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5972839115415291115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=5972839115415291115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5972839115415291115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/5972839115415291115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2009/12/home-again.html' title='Home Again!'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SzqsXfp4o-I/AAAAAAAAAqY/mKndhZvUrvU/s72-c/367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-7009713375921540133</id><published>2009-11-17T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:11:27.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meal Plan Monday (a little late!!)</title><content type='html'>I am trying to get back to better meal planning, so here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Shrimp Alfredo&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Refried Beans without the Refry, tortillas, Mexican rice&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: white bean soup (made with a ham bone) over rice &amp;amp; corn bread&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: pork chops &amp;amp; cream of mushroom soup in the crock pot&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Crock-pot Spaghetti &amp;amp; home-made bread (We have book club in the afternoon, and company for supper, so I need a crock pot meal!)&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: barbecue chicken &amp;amp; baked potatoes (company)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Refried Beans without the Refry&lt;/strong&gt; (from &lt;a href="http://fortheloveofgrub.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fortheloveofgrub.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;1 onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;3 c. dried pinto beans&lt;br /&gt;2 T. minced garlic (I use more and I do not mince them, they get blended at the end)&lt;br /&gt;5 t. salt (I use a lot less)&lt;br /&gt;1 3/4 t. pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/8 t. cumin (I use a lot more)&lt;br /&gt;9 c. water (I use half chicken broth)&lt;br /&gt;Combine all ingredients in crockpot; stir. Cook on high for 8 hours. Strain, reserving liquid. Mash beans, adding reserved liquid to desired consistency. I use my food processer, and the garlic and onion gets mashed in with everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crock Pot Spaghetti&lt;/strong&gt; (from my sweet friend Allison)&lt;br /&gt;2 Lbs. hamburger meat, browned and drained&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped onion (I use minced onion.  I have an onion detector in our house!)&lt;br /&gt;2 cloves garlic, minced&lt;br /&gt;2 cans tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;6 cups tomato juice&lt;br /&gt;1 package (16 oz) dry spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;1 package Italian dressing, dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine all ingredients except spaghetti in crock pot. Cook on low 6 to 8 hours (high 3-5 hours) Turn on high during the last hour and stir in dry spaghetti. Stir a couple of times to "unclump" noodles, especially just after you put them in.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-7009713375921540133?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7009713375921540133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=7009713375921540133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7009713375921540133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/7009713375921540133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/meal-plan-monday-little-late.html' title='Meal Plan Monday (a little late!!)'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-341975114295915460.post-6868652045318812827</id><published>2009-11-12T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T16:36:21.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life of Eli (or why I am always tired!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SvykG9A4aPI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/KqxJ6-S12fM/s1600-h/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403374092302182642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SvykG9A4aPI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/KqxJ6-S12fM/s320/141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little caboose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SvykG-9pFKI/AAAAAAAAAqI/opxqK13KNK0/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403374092825466018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SvykG-9pFKI/AAAAAAAAAqI/opxqK13KNK0/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pea gravel is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SvykGicL8NI/AAAAAAAAAqA/eJfC_ljhYnc/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403374085168951506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SvykGicL8NI/AAAAAAAAAqA/eJfC_ljhYnc/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli enjoys laundry much more than his mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SvykGEpGuII/AAAAAAAAAp4/4uPRdYygmkI/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403374077170071682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SvykGEpGuII/AAAAAAAAAp4/4uPRdYygmkI/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eli loves mealtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eli is growing and changing everyday. He is such a cutie pie, and I wanted to write a little bit about the person he is today. As impossible as it seems today, I know that someday I will have a hard time remembering the details of this phase of our life. So, here is a day in the life of Eli...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I usually hear a little voice calling out to me around 6:00 in the morning. I am not sure what the words are that he is saying, but I totally understand the message -- "Come get me!" Either Mark or I usually goes and gets him and brings him back to our room for a little pre-breakfast bonding. I think this is one of his favorite times of the day. He gets both Mommy and Daddy's undivided attention, and he eats it up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We then head to the kitchen for breakfast. He usually eats scrambled eggs, banana and either toast or cheerios. He eats with great gusto, and when he is finished, he lets me know! Extra food goes on the ground and the yelling begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he begins his day of getting into everything possible. He is really at a cute, but draining age. He recently learned to climb onto the couch, but he has not learned how not to fall off. He also loves climbing up the stairs, which keeps us on our toes. We just bought a six foot gate to try to keep him safely on the first floor! Some of his other favorite activities include: eating crayons and other treasures left on the floor, turning off the computer when Mommy is using it, sneaking into the bathroom or his sisters' room, throwing folded laundry out of the basket, and many other adventurous activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The other children are great with their little brother. They help me keep an eye on him, and yell if he is in trouble. He loves to follow them around, and it grieves him to no end if they leave without him. I think he has no choice but to be a people person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eli usually starts to fuss a couple of hours after he wakes up. I put him in his bed with toys for a few minutes. Sometimes he goes to sleep, but more often he just plays and talks. This little break lets me get school started off on the right foot, and Eli usually comes out of his bed in a better mood than when he went in! He takes a nap for a couple of hours in the afternoon, and that gives me some cherished quiet time. The other children play in their rooms, and I relax. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eli loves his daddy! He often throws quite a fit when Mark leaves for work in the morning and puts on a great big smile when he comes home. "Da" was the first word that he said consistently. He loves to spend time with Daddy in the evening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eli heads to bed around 7:00. He is a great sleeper. We rarely have to get up with him at night. The house is much quieter and calmer after he goes to bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eli is a lot of work, but I could not imagine life without our little man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Favorite Foods:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eli loves scrambled eggs, cheese, green beans, bananas, spaghetti, anything sweet, apple juice, and anything that somebody else is eating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Favorite Activities:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Getting into everything, riding in the car, taking off his pants, unloading cabinets and drawers, splashing in the tub, playing in the grass, dancing to music, chasing the neighbor's dogs (thankfully, they are smart enough to never let him catch them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/341975114295915460-6868652045318812827?l=kajjohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6868652045318812827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=341975114295915460&amp;postID=6868652045318812827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6868652045318812827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/341975114295915460/posts/default/6868652045318812827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kajjohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/eli-at-age-one.html' title='A Day in the Life of Eli (or why I am always tired!)'/><author><name>Mom of Four</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01972745360133776101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y3f6rPAo0ac/SvykG9A4aPI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/KqxJ6-S12fM/s72-c/141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
