<?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-2233353468388732124</id><updated>2011-09-01T07:26:40.535-05:00</updated><category term='Ivy(10d)'/><category term='Mommy and the girls: Emery(2)'/><title type='text'>Carvings of Olivewood</title><subtitle type='html'>May our sons in their youth be like plants full grown, our daughters like pillars cut for the structure of a palace...your children will be like olive shoots around your table...
Ps.144:12;128:3</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-5528798882174955064</id><published>2011-04-14T13:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T13:42:06.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OWEN JACKSON HULL</title><content type='html'>"Dear Lord, I am reading all of these books and testimonies about how people just ask and speak and it comes about....why not me?   Where is my faith?  Do I not have enough?  You say to ask and believe and we will receive but it doesn't seem like much has gone my way with this pregnancy.  Yes, I am thankful, but can't I just have the desire of my heart for a natural birth and not have to go through what I have experienced before?  I will go ahead and speak by faith the things I am believing and I will ask you to deliver them and yes, you have given me words, but how long Lord?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself in this conversation as I awaited the arrival of our son!  (OUR SON! I can say that!)  I was constantly doubting the words the Lord had given me from His word.  Psalm 3, Psalm 89 and Psalm 115, not to mention that Andy had verses from the bible that he felt the Lord had shown him.  Faith is what we hope for and not for the things we see...(Rom.5) and then I started doing what I knew..read Romans 4-believing God could do what he promised to do just like he did for Sarah and Abraham.  More than anything I wanted Owen to come on his own and not have to be induced and all of those things that were stirring fear in me.  The wait...I waited and I felt labor and no baby.  The due date came and went and so did the signs of "false" labor.  I found myself not even wanting to speak that I was feeling labor because it would stop every time I did!  I had to set an induction date-trying to still believe, knowing that it was better to be a fool believing in my God than to not believe that He can do what seems impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself having contractions on a Tuesday afternoon.  They were consistent more than ever.  I went about doing my own thing and Andy and I went to bed that night with little anticipation as we had some false alarms before.  And then at 4:10am I had a huge contraction and my water broke!  I knew it was it.  God answered my prayer!  My God is faithful.  I labored (with Andy as my coach-he labored too) for 6 more hours and at 10:13am Owen Jackson arrived.  He is my baby that reminds me of my faithful God and how when we believe RIGHTEOUSNESS is credited to our account.  I have never been sad that I have put all my trust in Jesus.  I have never been sad that I look like a fool when I speak things into fruition.  God does not allow us to be fools.  His timing was perfect and His gifts are better than we can ask or imagine.  Owen is a gift-a gift of righteousness as I was forced to fall to my face and acknowledge my dependence on God and His promises.  Believe.  It's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen Jackson Hull&lt;br /&gt;March 30,2011&lt;br /&gt;10:13 am&lt;br /&gt;8lb 11oz&lt;br /&gt;21 inches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-5528798882174955064?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/5528798882174955064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=5528798882174955064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5528798882174955064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5528798882174955064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2011/04/owen-jackson-hull.html' title='OWEN JACKSON HULL'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-3696241566188771554</id><published>2011-02-27T16:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T16:24:21.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnant pics-9mos of thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-CObBUH4Tg/TWrO6p63rrI/AAAAAAAABQI/DBXOE4eXx70/s1600/P1020851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-CObBUH4Tg/TWrO6p63rrI/AAAAAAAABQI/DBXOE4eXx70/s320/P1020851.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578498595532287666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly, this one is for you!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you have been aware...my pregnancy has been an interesting one!  My gratitude has definitely been challenged and yet I constantly see the hand of God and I know that He has ordained this time.   Where flu, colds and stomach bugs have prevailed, fun with family and friends has truly been grace-living.  We have been so blessed in seeing family we haven't seen in a while and have made new friends in our new neighborhood and our old friendships are sweeter.  Where placenta previa was rearing its ugly head, the peace of the Lord reigned over our house and baby Owen is safe and everything is perfect because He promises to keep us in perfect peace when we rely on Him.  Itching....well, that was just horrible but I can say that I made it through 5 months of itching and can still thank the Father for blessing me with a pregnancy that has truly been a gift.  Andy has had some stressful times at his work, and we are learning that stress steals our joy and discounts our belief.  We are thankful for the need to press in and depend on HIM!&lt;br /&gt;Jesus knows what we need best.  Our job is to believe and receive from Him.  This is what you learn when you see that allowing Him to speak and by believing what He says is true.  I pray that our learning doesn't stop here and I pray that our hearts remain thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-3696241566188771554?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/3696241566188771554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=3696241566188771554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3696241566188771554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3696241566188771554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2011/02/pregnant-pics-9mos-of-thanksgiving.html' title='Pregnant pics-9mos of thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-CObBUH4Tg/TWrO6p63rrI/AAAAAAAABQI/DBXOE4eXx70/s72-c/P1020851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-37961949869647029</id><published>2011-02-27T15:25:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T16:08:30.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>March is here..updates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5SUsyj5fAI/TWrHmutqhUI/AAAAAAAABQA/l8e8yQGKKt0/s1600/P1020809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5SUsyj5fAI/TWrHmutqhUI/AAAAAAAABQA/l8e8yQGKKt0/s320/P1020809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578490556640298306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy is "icing" her cupcake-it was our family night "activity" (don't try it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZwdm5pIpGg/TWrHmcLEGEI/AAAAAAAABP4/BWgIBGquLmM/s1600/P1020808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vZwdm5pIpGg/TWrHmcLEGEI/AAAAAAAABP4/BWgIBGquLmM/s320/P1020808.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578490551663335490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery iced her cupcakes and overturned a couple on the floor...fun for her (not so much for this mama who had to clean!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MhNuUbF2s-s/TWrHl9PPtAI/AAAAAAAABPw/hGDX1bxpvzc/s1600/P1020802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MhNuUbF2s-s/TWrHl9PPtAI/AAAAAAAABPw/hGDX1bxpvzc/s320/P1020802.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578490543359374338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutie Cowgirls-there is always an adventure on Rosecliff Terrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since I haven't been very good at posting here is a big FAT one!  My laptop computer is about to retire (as soon as I get everything I need off of it) and I am having to use a desk top-OH NO!  It is just not as convenient I must say and so hopefully (amongst all the other changes) we will be getting a new, portable computer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will post some really cute pics of my cuties and then stay tuned....another cutie is on his way!  (note the BLUE blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery-she is 4 1/2 and almost 5.  She is into cowboy boots and dress up-not princess though!  She loves safari dress up, police officer dress up and we have been most places in her cape!  Oh yes.  She has quite the imagination and is a true delight.  We are watching her grow right in front of us!  She loves her Pre-K class at Sonshine Academy and will be attending Kindergarten there next year.  I had to bite my lip at the Kinder informational meeting because I was holding back the tears!  She is ready as she is starting to read and has 2 LOOSE TEETH!  (We try not to wiggle them because Andy and I are still in denial!) Emery also is showing maturity by trying to be polite to strangers and come out of her box when people speak with her.  She reminds us when,  "she was not shy!"  She also enjoys riding her new bike to the park and the duck pond.  She is our girl of adventure!&lt;br /&gt;Emery and Ivy are great friends and play so well together. They recently got bunk beds for their room so that has been a great thing as well.   She is a great big sister and an immense help!  She is anticipating the arrival of Owen!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy-2 1/2 and a joy!  She is hillarious and so much fun.  Her name means love and we just are always hearing her tell us that she loves us.  She says it all the time and it is one of the sweetest things!  She is an amazing swimmer and enjoys swim lessons with her friend, Kara.  I can't wait to see her swim in our pool this summer!  She is often found in her Rapunzel dress and loves to ask Andy if she is pretty!  She is a true princess in every way.   When I do her hair there is always a request for a bow and usually her outfit shines with her Cinderella shoes!  Anything sparkly is IVY!  &lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if she knows what is about to hit with the coming of a new baby, but her tenderness will be appreciated and I know she will rise to the occasion and be a big help!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen is due in 26 days and I am finally feeling ready!  We got a crib last Sunday (Andy broke ours in our move and we finally decided to declare it a loss) and so that has kicked in my nesting instincts!  Owen's room is mostly ready.  I didn't realize it would take me months and numerous trips to Good Will and friends houses to get rid of all the pink I own!  Wow!  I will post a pick of the nursery once it is finished.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read several books since the beginning of the year and the one I am enjoying now is One Thousand Gifts.  Read it.  It will  change your life.  It is a book on gratitude and how it changes your life.  So, my focus is on thanksgiving as I enter this new season. Wanting to see miracles?  Thanksgiving.  Wanting to not fear?  Thanksgiving.  Wanting to know Jesus?  Thanksgiving.  Joy?  Thanks.  It is so true and so I continue to read and continue to give thanks to my Savior.  I am so blessed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pics...they are just a glimpse of what we truly experience-the joy in our house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-37961949869647029?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/37961949869647029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=37961949869647029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/37961949869647029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/37961949869647029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2011/02/march-is-hereupdates.html' title='March is here..updates!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5SUsyj5fAI/TWrHmutqhUI/AAAAAAAABQA/l8e8yQGKKt0/s72-c/P1020809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7520823566858403094</id><published>2010-12-04T22:02:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T22:36:37.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Old news....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/55500894@N05/5147157735/" title="P1020555 by e_a_hull, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4072/5147157735_e7cba85261_z.jpg" width="640" height="480" alt="P1020555" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life since July(since I last posted)&lt;br /&gt;1. My computer is on the skitz. (can't really say it is fixed since I took it on a scrapbooking weekend and still haven't been able to scrapbook anything on it!)&lt;br /&gt;2. My communication has been marginal since my computer has been on the skitz...however, I am getting very familiar with (and hate to admit that I like) my mac!&lt;br /&gt;3. My picture taking has been extremely lame since I am not easily downloading and all the other great things that go with that!&lt;br /&gt;4. I watch a lot more fox news these days since I am not on the internet!&lt;br /&gt;5. We are having a boy!&lt;br /&gt;6. His name will be Owen Jackson (after Stonewall)....aka Mighty Owen believing he will be a Mighty Man of God&lt;br /&gt;7. I have had some complications in my pregancy and have been on restriction but we are believing everything will resolve. (our doctor has already seen improvement and is hopeful)&lt;br /&gt;8.I absolutely love my husband, Andy! He is with our girls this weekend as I am away on a all girls retreat!  He worked so hard to help me get my computer back!&lt;br /&gt;9. Emery is doing great in Pre-K.  Her teachers say she is a "take charge" kinda girl!  We are really seeing her heart respond to the Holy Spirit's lead. &lt;br /&gt;10. Ivy is such a delight.  She is so joyful.  Today she told me that she, "loved me more than hot chocolate!"  (that was on the phone before she kissed it!)&lt;br /&gt;11. Even in this challenging season of my pregnancy I am so blessed in the faithfulness and the sweetness of our King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/55500894@N05/5147124169/" title="P1020457 by e_a_hull, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1177/5147124169_3ea6809a01_z.jpg" width="480" height="640" alt="P1020457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/55500894@N05/5147156733/" title="P1020548 by e_a_hull, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4071/5147156733_b082866dcb_z.jpg" width="640" height="480" alt="P1020548" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7520823566858403094?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7520823566858403094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7520823566858403094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7520823566858403094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7520823566858403094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/12/old-news.html' title='Old news....'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4072/5147157735_e7cba85261_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2748526192268910828</id><published>2010-08-02T09:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T10:14:57.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Faithful</title><content type='html'>"Not to us, O Lord, not to us but to your name be the glory, because of your love and faithfulness."&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 115:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumbled on this verse early in the summer as I found it in my bible because the name "Emery" was written by it.  The word "glory" was given to me for her, and then I kept reading about love which was the word for Ivy and then I came to faithful and I knew that was for the other longing I had in my heart.  "NO! I don't want to go there Lord!  I have already believed and believed and it is exhausting in every way."  I continued to complain, "What if I get let down?"&lt;br /&gt;June 18 came and we were at a graduation party for a friend and Andy and I enjoyed speaking to a guy named Ron. He was scratchin' us where we were itchin' as we talked about the kingdom of God and loving people.  He continued to bless us and pray for us like he had known us forever.  asked us about more children.  I quickly told him our story and he encouraged us by praying for us that we would have another!  We got in the car and I looked at Andy and said, "I don't know if I wanna receive that word!"  We both chuckled and went on our way.  &lt;br /&gt;Andy took a trip to Israel through work and I had lots of plans while he was gone.  About the 3rd day he was gone, I was really struggling and even asked Andy to pray for me as I wasn't sure what was wrong!  I ended up taking a pregnancy test to confirm how crazy I was and it was positive!  Nine years of marraige and never a positive pregnancy test.  I called Andy immediately as it was 6am Israeli time and told him.  I have been in shock ever since.  God is faithful.  Baby Hull is due late March.  &lt;br /&gt;Saturday night we sang the song by Christi Nockels, Healing is in your Hand, and I just balled.  God has been doing a healing work in my life this entire year.  I have found myself on my knees in repentance more than ever.  It is only His grace.  I have seen relationships restored and I pray that Jesus is in my life more than ever.  I believe that God is our healer and He wants us to live completely healed lives.  This baby is just a piece of how much the Healer loves me and my family.  God is faithful.  This baby is living proof.  So the Hull's say, "Not to us, O Lord, but to your NAME be all the glory because of your love and faithfulness!  Amen, and amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-2748526192268910828?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2748526192268910828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2748526192268910828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2748526192268910828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2748526192268910828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/08/god-is-faithful.html' title='God is Faithful'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4730141637783145363</id><published>2010-06-13T16:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:20:44.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington DC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/TBVLTQDxzCI/AAAAAAAABOU/-SLzmWqtxTo/s1600/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/TBVLTQDxzCI/AAAAAAAABOU/-SLzmWqtxTo/s320/149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482370915493858338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy was assigned a trip to Washington DC through work, so the girls and I decided to tag along.  It was a great trip.  We stayed one block off the mall and so we did a lot of walking and the girls rode in the stroller.  They were such troopers.  The weather was beautiful until the heat hit on the last day, but for Texans it was hardly "heat!"&lt;br /&gt;Some highlights of our trip were visiting the Smithsonian Museums, a planetarium show, rides on the metro and the carousel. We had several pretzels from the street vendors.  Emery loved pressing the elevator buttons in the hotel! We visited the National Aquarium. (this was a major let down for Mommy...I didn't think it was good at ALL!) We saw a Parade at the Marine Barracks and Emery stirred up the courage to shake hands with some "brave men."  We enjoyed the fresh fruit from the Eastern Market. (that is the only place we had fresh food the whole week!)  We went up to the 550th story of the Washington "Momument" (as Emery would say).  It was a wonderful visit.  We are glad to be home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4730141637783145363?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4730141637783145363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4730141637783145363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4730141637783145363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4730141637783145363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/06/washington-dc.html' title='Washington DC'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/TBVLTQDxzCI/AAAAAAAABOU/-SLzmWqtxTo/s72-c/149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-1330731722709320676</id><published>2010-06-13T15:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:05:11.867-05:00</updated><title type='text'>American Girl Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/TBVHQ5pYcqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/q0uEev98j6E/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/TBVHQ5pYcqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/q0uEev98j6E/s400/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482366477071315618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I enjoy most is reading to my girls.  I truly believe that the love of reading is a gift.  Although, I don't know if I have this gift, but Andy does and I want it!  I see the benefits and we are working on loving reading together!&lt;br /&gt;Emery and I read one of the series from the American Girl books: Felicity.  It is a fiction series with history throughout.  I wasn't sure if she would enjoy it, but she did.  Once I realized she was enjoying it we made a deal that when we read all of the books in the series (6 total), that we would visit the American Girl store in Dallas!  Wow!  That was a great time.  We had lunch and enjoyed visiting with all the different dolls.  I highly recommend the books and the visit to the store!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-1330731722709320676?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/1330731722709320676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=1330731722709320676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1330731722709320676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1330731722709320676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/06/american-girl-lunch.html' title='American Girl Lunch'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01190469041348185057</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/_ELhOuYATg3c/TBVHQ5pYcqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/q0uEev98j6E/s72-c/041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2111738086796150619</id><published>2010-06-13T15:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:45:01.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenings at 2801 Rosecliff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/TBVDOF-50kI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8CVxFxzcQc0/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/TBVDOF-50kI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8CVxFxzcQc0/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482362030796689986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we have been at our new house for almost 3 months.  We have successfully unloaded most of our stuff, got new counter tops throughout the house and we have transplanted several plants in our yard, planted a garden, and I am working on taking down wall paper in the girls bathroom.  We are in a new season!  It has been a really fun adventure!  We only have thanks in our hearts for the good gifts of our Father.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see in the slide show we have lots of new friends at our house...critters.  I would hardly call them friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-2111738086796150619?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2111738086796150619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2111738086796150619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2111738086796150619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2111738086796150619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/06/happenings-at-2801-rosecliff.html' title='Happenings at 2801 Rosecliff'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01190469041348185057</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/_ELhOuYATg3c/TBVDOF-50kI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8CVxFxzcQc0/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-707047451483541185</id><published>2010-05-03T08:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T08:36:30.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>Here I am again as I am pointed back to my message of Gratitude.  I was listening to a sermon this morning as part of my time with Jesus, and the pastor talked about the Holy Spirit as a person. He referred to I Thes. 5:18-19 "...give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.  And do not quench the Spirit."  (I didn't include the verses before and after.  I just wanted to include the "jist of what I am speaking to)&lt;br /&gt;When I edify my Father with thankfulness I am entering into the presence of the Holy Spirit with the right attitude.  I am welcoming Him to come along side of me and to work in me.  The Holy Spirit's purpose is to glorify Jesus.  Jesus, my Father wants nothing more for me to be thankful.  I think that I often do not acknowledge the Spirit as a person.  He deserves my respect and I want nothing more for His guidance during my day.  So, back to my ongoing list of gratitude I go as I desire more of the presence of God in my life!&lt;br /&gt;100.I am thankful for the revelation of who the Holy Spirit is!&lt;br /&gt;101. for the presence of God the Spirit brings&lt;br /&gt;102. for the guidance and wisdom the Holy Spirit gives&lt;br /&gt;103. for our new house and provision&lt;br /&gt;104. for healing Emery of her stomach bug&lt;br /&gt;105. kids that sleep late...more time with Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;106. a kind husband&lt;br /&gt;107. sweet, sweet friendships&lt;br /&gt;108. the delight I have in my children&lt;br /&gt;109. our church&lt;br /&gt;110. you have given me your Word as a guide&lt;br /&gt;111. that you speak to my heart and know it&lt;br /&gt;112. your loving ways&lt;br /&gt;113. that you draw me close to you&lt;br /&gt;114. you won't ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;115. that you sent your Holy Spirit so I could know you better&lt;br /&gt;116. that your Holy Spirit is MY Holy Spirit!&lt;br /&gt;117. that you desire for me to live set apart&lt;br /&gt;118. that your blood is the only way for me to live set apart&lt;br /&gt;119. Emery and Ivy have met some sweet girls down the street....YAY!&lt;br /&gt;120. the absolute waterfall of blessings you pour out on my family&lt;br /&gt;I want to live my life to the Glory of God!&lt;br /&gt; If you wanna listen to some great sermons....(I mean really great!)&lt;br /&gt;www.antiochcc.net&lt;br /&gt;I listened to the Holy spirit one this morning, but he is going through a series called Rock Solid that will rock your world and bless you at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Erin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-707047451483541185?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/707047451483541185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=707047451483541185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/707047451483541185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/707047451483541185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/05/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-6433203990479387758</id><published>2010-04-18T14:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T14:30:35.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank YOU!</title><content type='html'>Lynette Chang...you are a great friend!  She and I have the same brand of camera and so she was able to lend me her usb cable!  Praise God for friends and for ones with the SAME cameras!  You have great taste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has taken me all morning to upload these slideshows and I will have more pics of our house later today or so.  We have been working on it all day and that is why it has taken me all day to upload.  I have been multi-tasking!  Thank you for being patient and I hope you enjoy these pics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-6433203990479387758?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/6433203990479387758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=6433203990479387758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6433203990479387758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6433203990479387758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/04/thank-you.html' title='Thank YOU!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-1429557540924845980</id><published>2010-04-11T20:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T20:43:53.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost USB cable</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know, I haven't posted any pics for almost 5 months.  I am really sorry about this.  As we have moved we cleaned out things and have found that our camera usb may be one of those items we have cleaned out!  We have attempted replacing it with 2 other connectors and found out that it is a "custom" cable.  So, we are praying for it to turn up while we are trying to figure out a way to get our pics off my camera!&lt;br /&gt;Our house is coming along and feels like home.  The girls love "staying home!"  That is what they want to do when asked!  Our life is just starting to settle back down and we can stay home.  I have found this brings a lot of harmony in our family.  We feel so blessed to be in our house.  We would love to have you visit.  Please stop by!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-1429557540924845980?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/1429557540924845980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=1429557540924845980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1429557540924845980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1429557540924845980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/04/lost-usb-cable.html' title='Lost USB cable'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4754743180442302453</id><published>2010-03-19T08:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:54:16.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Moving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/adm/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/adm/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/adm/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/adm/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/adm/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.png" alt="" /&gt;Psalm 91:1 He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty.  I will say to the Lord, "My refuge and my fortress, my God whom I trust."&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 16: 6,11 The Lord is my chosen portion and my cup; you hold my lot secure.  You make known the path of life; in your presence there is fullness of joy; at your right hand are pleasures forevermore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no idea the adventure we would encounter when we decided to see our house over 3 months ago.  Our heart was to find a house with more useful space so we could continue to pursue some dreams that God has placed on our hearts.  You never know what you are asking for when you summon the Lord's guidance!  All I can say is that it has been a very stressful time for us and at the same time the Lord's presence has been so strong and so evident.  I am overwhelmed with thankfulness and again reminded of His faithfulness to us.  He is the God of details and knows the desires of our hearts.  We are moving next week!  I tried to get a pic of the house up but haven't figured it out.  It will be up soon.  We just want to give God glory for His faithfulness to us!  2801 Rosecliff Terrace, Grapevine,Tx 76051 is our new address.  More details to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4754743180442302453?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4754743180442302453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4754743180442302453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4754743180442302453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4754743180442302453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/03/were-moving.html' title='We&apos;re Moving!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4389757753440789702</id><published>2010-01-01T21:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:35:54.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sz69fDPfd2I/AAAAAAAABAY/OJTwvisVNwE/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sz69fDPfd2I/AAAAAAAABAY/OJTwvisVNwE/s320/Christmas+2009+047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421979342544533346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy in his "Nanook of the North" hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sz69e4Z0U5I/AAAAAAAABAQ/CdiV92CxyCE/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sz69e4Z0U5I/AAAAAAAABAQ/CdiV92CxyCE/s320/Christmas+2009+179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421979339635053458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery and Ivy in their snow gear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed!  So blessed!  I just cannot complain.  Our kids are handed presents at every house we visit during the holidays.  We eat like kings and we are constantly with people we know and love.  What else could we ask for? &lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful time with our relatives in Michigan. The girls had a great time with their cousins and grandparents.  I have to admit a white Christmas is so much fun.  The girls are at a great age where everything is so exciting and so great.  Emery's eyes light up at each Christmas tree and house with lights.  Ivy is in tune with the excitement of her sister and it brings my heart joy. &lt;br /&gt;Gifts...the joy they bring.  How fun it is to give our children gifts and things that make them happy.  You know what it is like.  How much more does our Father want to give HIS children gifts.  I am charged to believe in His gifts He promises.  Thank you Father, for all your precious gifts and the most precious of all, Jesus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4389757753440789702?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4389757753440789702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4389757753440789702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4389757753440789702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4389757753440789702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sz69fDPfd2I/AAAAAAAABAY/OJTwvisVNwE/s72-c/Christmas+2009+047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-3612152705669598842</id><published>2009-12-20T20:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:06:08.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pondering Grace....</title><content type='html'>My Grace is sufficient for you....&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Grace how sweet the sound....&lt;br /&gt;Grace flows down and covers me...&lt;br /&gt;Grace that is greater than all my sin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some thoughts about the "g" word.  I have been reading a book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Families where Grace is in Place, &lt;/span&gt;and it is really stirred my thoughts.  I don't know if I have ever lived like this...What?  Really?  I mean really?  I keep asking myself.  I am not even half way into the book and I am nailed to the wall. &lt;br /&gt;Andy and I have been asking ourselves what does this look like?  The only answer right now that I can truly say is "more of Jesus, less of me."  I must die to my expectations of others and respond in a way that only Christ in me would respond.  Ugh....I have made some serious mistakes.  I was ugly to the stamps.com guy, the swim lessons lady, my kids and I want them all to feel bad!  That is not grace.  That is love of self-idol-worship!  I am learning but in no way do I have any real way to tell you except surround yourself in Jesus and last night our pastor preached to Philippians 4:8---whatever is pure, noble right...think on these things.  If you don't know where to find them, start in the very word of God.  You will probably stay.  That is my goal.  I am praying my eyes will be opened to grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-3612152705669598842?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/3612152705669598842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=3612152705669598842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3612152705669598842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3612152705669598842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/12/pondering-grace.html' title='Pondering Grace....'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-296847347707745866</id><published>2009-12-14T07:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T08:01:54.484-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="float: left; color: rgb(170, 217, 119); line-height: 80px; padding-top: 1px; padding-right: 5px; font-family: times; font-size: 100px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life without &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankfulness&lt;/span&gt; is devoid of love and passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope without &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankfulness&lt;/span&gt; is lacking in fine perception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith without &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankfulness&lt;/span&gt; lacks strength and fortitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every virtue divorced from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankfulness&lt;/span&gt; is maimed and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;limps along the spiritual road&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-John Henry Jowett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is a quote that I found from a favorite blog of mine.  I am again, reminded of how being thankful changes our atmosphere. &lt;br /&gt;93. that when we seek You, we find You&lt;br /&gt;94. you are my True North&lt;br /&gt;95. your voice is quiet and so honest-thanks for speaking to my heart&lt;br /&gt;96. Your old ways that never grow old&lt;br /&gt;97. that you know it all before I tell you&lt;br /&gt;98. for Andy and his hard work&lt;br /&gt;99. the high standard you hold for me&lt;br /&gt;100. by your grace I will meet this standard and it is life&lt;br /&gt;101. that you open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;102. that I made it to 100! &lt;br /&gt;103. that my Christmas shopping is done!&lt;br /&gt;104. this season is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;105. for a down day like today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-296847347707745866?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/296847347707745866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=296847347707745866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/296847347707745866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/296847347707745866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-without-thankfulness-is-devoid-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-3722441261776706470</id><published>2009-12-07T06:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T07:02:05.339-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning Gratitude</title><content type='html'>I am usually not a big fan of being on the computer during my quiet time because I get distracted, but I am trying to make some head way on my Gratitude and I always write it down in my journal, but it isn't transferring like I thought it would!&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading a book by Stormie O'Martian on worship that has been such a blessing and a challenge to my soul.  Today I read about God being our Provision and our Protection.  I think I take these things for granted.  Worship and Thanksgiving are such a big part of our relationship with the Lord because we are changed from our inward focus to an upward focus so here I go.  It is Before 7am and I am already needing that upward focus today!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Sweet Father,&lt;br /&gt;73. You are my Provider&lt;br /&gt;74. You are my Protector&lt;br /&gt;75. for all the times you have protected me and provided for me and I did not know&lt;br /&gt;76. that you protect Andy when he is at work&lt;br /&gt;77. that you provide for our family through EFW (Andy's work)&lt;br /&gt;78. that you have blessed our family with more than enough&lt;br /&gt;79. that we have been physically protected from harm&lt;br /&gt;80. that every good and perfect gift comes from you (James 1:17)&lt;br /&gt;81. Father, you want us to give so we can appreciate what has been given to us&lt;br /&gt;82. for giving me 2 children&lt;br /&gt;83. for giving me more than I could ever ask or imagine-God you are so good!&lt;br /&gt;84. thank you for the Church at the Cross' presentation of the Journey to Bethlehem&lt;br /&gt;85. for this sweet season that celebrates YOU&lt;br /&gt;86. lights on houses&lt;br /&gt;87. Christmas trees&lt;br /&gt;88. stockings&lt;br /&gt;89. Christmas movies&lt;br /&gt;90. Chrstmas music&lt;br /&gt;91. enjoying all these things&lt;br /&gt;92. thank you for being born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day.  Don't forget to Praise Him...it really changes things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-3722441261776706470?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/3722441261776706470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=3722441261776706470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3722441261776706470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3722441261776706470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/12/early-morning-gratitude.html' title='Early Morning Gratitude'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-1688417982243877991</id><published>2009-12-06T13:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T13:34:21.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SxwGVG7EMLI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/TxFp2gE4ypU/s1600-h/155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SxwGVG7EMLI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/TxFp2gE4ypU/s320/155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412207811897864370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy Lou Who! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SxwGDLOZNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/CUsGohgG-J0/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SxwGDLOZNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/CUsGohgG-J0/s320/071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412207503815030194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls by the Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SxwGCuy4mbI/AAAAAAAAA6A/jdWY9_nusS8/s1600-h/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SxwGCuy4mbI/AAAAAAAAA6A/jdWY9_nusS8/s320/093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412207496183454130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really isn't the only thing she wears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is December and the Hull's are celebrating.  Our verse of the month is Isaiah 9:6&lt;br /&gt;"For unto us a Child is born, unto us a Son is given and the government will be on His shoulders and He will be called, Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are directing our attention of who God promises to be to us and worshiping Jesus...the reason for the season.  Oh, we are so enjoying the giggle and watching Rudolph and Santa on TV-EVERY DAY!  We pray you are enjoying all the things this season has to offer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-1688417982243877991?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/1688417982243877991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=1688417982243877991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1688417982243877991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1688417982243877991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SxwGVG7EMLI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/TxFp2gE4ypU/s72-c/155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-6733234935989532594</id><published>2009-11-15T14:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T14:12:44.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Worship</title><content type='html'>I am reading a book on how worship changes everything...it lets us see the heart of God and helps us to focus on Him in everything we do.  Thanksgiving is a part of worship...recognizing God and what He has done for us through Jesus.  Worship with me!&lt;br /&gt;57.  "Mommy, I read Psalm 100 to Ivy!"  thank you Father that your word penetrates even the little hearts of Emery and Ivy&lt;br /&gt;58. Jesus, my redeemer.&lt;br /&gt;59. When we seek you, we find you.&lt;br /&gt;60. When we find you we are changed&lt;br /&gt;61. When we are changed we want to please you, worship you and we live in unity&lt;br /&gt;62. thank you for unity between Andy and me&lt;br /&gt;63. thank you that you heal the sick&lt;br /&gt;64. for Ivy's new teeth!&lt;br /&gt;65. Maria&lt;br /&gt;66. 33 years of life&lt;br /&gt;67. knowing my true love for 10 years&lt;br /&gt;68. The best 10 years of my life&lt;br /&gt;69. our first date at Cozymel's&lt;br /&gt;70. Wonderful counselor&lt;br /&gt;71. Prince of Peace&lt;br /&gt;72. Everlasting Father&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-6733234935989532594?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/6733234935989532594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=6733234935989532594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6733234935989532594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6733234935989532594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/11/worship.html' title='Worship'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-5436686968378598951</id><published>2009-11-02T12:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:58:23.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>41. for the life of Christ in me, continually repairing me&lt;br /&gt;42. worship...the only way for me to focus on HIM&lt;br /&gt;43. productive days&lt;br /&gt;44. my water aerobics family&lt;br /&gt;45. the great visit with Grandma and Grandpa Hull&lt;br /&gt;46.  Halloween candy...(it is a love hate relationship!)&lt;br /&gt;47. Halloween candy being gone!&lt;br /&gt;48. my Heavenly Daddy&lt;br /&gt;49. hugs...instead of condemnation&lt;br /&gt;50. new light fixtures!&lt;br /&gt;51. my new aerobics shoes!  (really makes a diff!)&lt;br /&gt;52. for Ann cheering me on to finish this list all the way to 1000&lt;br /&gt;53. the provision for being able to go to Michigan for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;54. every day conveniences...like email&lt;br /&gt;55. confidence that only comes from my identity in Christ&lt;br /&gt;56. Psalm 100...thanksgiving&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-5436686968378598951?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/5436686968378598951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=5436686968378598951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5436686968378598951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5436686968378598951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-5591235699369171667</id><published>2009-10-22T15:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T16:00:24.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGqJldVKI/AAAAAAAAA20/Qp9FpCPO2Xo/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGqJldVKI/AAAAAAAAA20/Qp9FpCPO2Xo/s320/062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395530781019690146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery and her "adopted sister"&lt;br /&gt;Sullivan.  We can't get enough of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGpuNjhuI/AAAAAAAAA2s/TacAA9tveWk/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGpuNjhuI/AAAAAAAAA2s/TacAA9tveWk/s320/022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395530773671675618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery found Daddy's trombone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGpQ4oxxI/AAAAAAAAA2k/1Z9MTlRO7yc/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGpQ4oxxI/AAAAAAAAA2k/1Z9MTlRO7yc/s320/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395530765799311122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like mommy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGPPDQqjI/AAAAAAAAA2c/NL897__MbHY/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGPPDQqjI/AAAAAAAAA2c/NL897__MbHY/s320/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395530318630398514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery and Uncle Steve...a favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGOi5rJVI/AAAAAAAAA2U/wswtAM4LYLM/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGOi5rJVI/AAAAAAAAA2U/wswtAM4LYLM/s320/013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395530306779030866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are special to our family Uncle Steve!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGOdHG8KI/AAAAAAAAA2M/_Ku8l3wmD_w/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGOdHG8KI/AAAAAAAAA2M/_Ku8l3wmD_w/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395530305224765602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy loves to read....precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some fun pics of the girls that I have taken recently.  We have been having lots of fun at home because they have been sick with a persistent cough.  The Lord has been so gracious during this time as it seems lots of people have had sickness.  I do have my continual list of thanksgiving going on but I will add it another day when I haven't been uploading pics for an hour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-5591235699369171667?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/5591235699369171667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=5591235699369171667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5591235699369171667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5591235699369171667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-favorites.html' title='Fall Favorites'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SuDGqJldVKI/AAAAAAAAA20/Qp9FpCPO2Xo/s72-c/062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-9060465042723147593</id><published>2009-10-05T21:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T22:24:43.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Season of Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Ssq1HTJclwI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/bfYBJMU6DOo/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Ssq1HTJclwI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/bfYBJMU6DOo/s320/082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389319041105827586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Ssq1G5XSueI/AAAAAAAAAzI/CX_ZL1IVX8w/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Ssq1G5XSueI/AAAAAAAAAzI/CX_ZL1IVX8w/s320/067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389319034184579554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Ssq1GUkMfII/AAAAAAAAAzA/D_LeWhuNcg4/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Ssq1GUkMfII/AAAAAAAAAzA/D_LeWhuNcg4/s320/072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389319024306584706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The List continues as we enter this season of fall and Thanksgiving and the holidays I am feeling thankful...&lt;br /&gt;26. For the gift of faith that comes when believing for the impossible&lt;br /&gt;27.For struggles that make believing the impossible a necessity!&lt;br /&gt;28.For marriage and the boundaries God desires for it&lt;br /&gt;29. You change our lives when we seek your face&lt;br /&gt;30. Encounters...&lt;br /&gt;31. haircuts&lt;br /&gt;32. girls that are willing to stand in line at a resale event and laugh about it!&lt;br /&gt;33. for the wisdom and insight you give&lt;br /&gt;34. your presence in our family&lt;br /&gt;35. talks that reveal our hearts...our hopes&lt;br /&gt;36. your higher ways&lt;br /&gt;37. friends who are home on Mondays&lt;br /&gt;38. playing outside&lt;br /&gt;39. parks&lt;br /&gt;40. 517 Allen Drive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-9060465042723147593?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/9060465042723147593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=9060465042723147593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/9060465042723147593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/9060465042723147593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/10/season-of-thanksgiving.html' title='Season of Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Ssq1HTJclwI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/bfYBJMU6DOo/s72-c/082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-8284753391379290598</id><published>2009-09-21T07:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T07:23:37.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Abundance</title><content type='html'>More gratitude...&lt;br /&gt;8. my family&lt;br /&gt;9. our parents marraiges: mine have been married for almost 40 years and Andy's parents have been married 50+ years!  What a legacy!&lt;br /&gt;10. sisters-our past and future&lt;br /&gt;11. the rainy days of last week that caused me to stay home&lt;br /&gt;12. pruning&lt;br /&gt;13.Jesus, the Gardener&lt;br /&gt;14. Girl's at "Getting Real" blessing my soul like a drink of water&lt;br /&gt;15. for Adrianne&lt;br /&gt;16. Christ-sisters&lt;br /&gt;17. that you O God are most glorified in me when I am most satisified in you&lt;br /&gt;18. Andy's job-God's provision&lt;br /&gt;19. Gods' ABUNDANT provision!&lt;br /&gt;20. 2 Healthy daughters ( I am declaring this by faith!)&lt;br /&gt;21. for our Saturday picnic with Daddy&lt;br /&gt;22. Mi Chula's (Emery)&lt;br /&gt;23. pumpkins in our pumpkin jar (Emery and Ivy)&lt;br /&gt;24. Andy got the miata work done&lt;br /&gt;25. for Uncle Steve's really nice tools that made all the difference!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-8284753391379290598?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/8284753391379290598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=8284753391379290598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8284753391379290598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8284753391379290598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/09/abundance.html' title='Abundance'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-3772752774864568039</id><published>2009-09-17T15:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T15:18:14.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality</title><content type='html'>As I got into bed last night I told Andy about our gratitude commitment and he said "that is 30 things a day!" Oh my!  We laughed and laughed as we thought about how realistic it was to do that.  Although we could agree that it could be done!  So, I am going to change my goal and maybe by Valentine's Day is a better finish line.  I am up to the challenge!&lt;br /&gt;I have already thought of several: (these are the obvious and we will just get them out of the way!)&lt;br /&gt;1. Jesus...I could really elaborate on this one but He is what keeps me going!&lt;br /&gt;2. Andy, my dear husband.  He is a man who sees and savors Jesus and wants nothing more than to be like him.  I love who I am when I am with him and I love who he makes me want to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Emery Suzanne, my first miracle and promise from God.  You are truly a joy to my heart.  Your life gives Glory to Him and you bring smiles on faces and I pray you do all of your days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Ivy Clare, my second miracle.  Your life has changed our life and you add happiness to our family as your precious smile lights up the room.  You are love and you keep lovin' on your Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Miracles...I do believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...that is enough for today as I am overwhelmed and am having a hard time typing through the tears.  I know being thankful is good, but if you wanna feel good and get in the presence of God start writiing it down and join the gratitude community (www.aholyexperience.com).  Now I am going to have to go and worship Jesus to thank Him for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. (from Emery)"I am thankful that Jack didn't run away in the rain. (he gets scared when it rains sometimes)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-3772752774864568039?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/3772752774864568039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=3772752774864568039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3772752774864568039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3772752774864568039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/09/reality.html' title='Reality'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-3952828974083435102</id><published>2009-09-16T22:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:18:47.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>"Mommy, I am thankful for you!  Mommy, I am thankful for noodles! I am thankful for Ivy!  I am thankful!"&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading a blog for some time now and the writer has a community of gratitude.  I love that.  I think Jesus looked for this in His community.  He still does.  He wants us to be thankful. &lt;br /&gt;As I battle my wandering heart at time that searches for "the next thing," I see the need to look at what I have and give thanks!  I ask Emery and Ivy daily what they are thankful for and many times it is silly 3-year old answers.  A heart of gratitude is a great gift even if it is for the mundane. &lt;br /&gt;So, I am joining the community of gratitude and the Hull's will be working on their multitude of thanks including 1000 things to be thankful for by Thanksgiving!  In all things give thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-3952828974083435102?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/3952828974083435102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=3952828974083435102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3952828974083435102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3952828974083435102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/09/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-3014000136210382581</id><published>2009-08-12T21:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:48:38.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Ocean City vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN-yGg95XI/AAAAAAAAAuM/7LrbRUwZ6kw/s1600-h/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN-yGg95XI/AAAAAAAAAuM/7LrbRUwZ6kw/s320/152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369274579963209074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN-Ny8FbxI/AAAAAAAAAuE/_zzlacdIYzQ/s1600-h/236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN-Ny8FbxI/AAAAAAAAAuE/_zzlacdIYzQ/s320/236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369273956232949522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN-Mw_a-oI/AAAAAAAAAt0/0nuvgmg0H2M/s1600-h/284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN-Mw_a-oI/AAAAAAAAAt0/0nuvgmg0H2M/s320/284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369273938530204290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our view from the condo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our trip to Salisbury we headed to the Eastern shore of Maryland: Ocean City.  We had a condo for the week.  The condo looked right out onto the Atlantic Ocean.  It just couldn't have been any better.  Our highlights from the vacation included: playing in the sand, Emery getting a big sand shovel, (that is all she needed!), Mommy finding sea shells for the girls, digging for sand crabs (Ivy loved them...E not so much!), meeting sweet friends from Pittsburgh that we played with everyday: Ella, Gracie and Anna (they were such fun), Ivy and Daddy crashing in the waves, (Daddy got a black eye to show!), playing in the pool, eating seafood and just being together as a family.&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful time.  The girls are great little travelers and we learned so much about them.  Emery tried to grasp the concept of being in Maryland and then being in Texas again.  She was really glad to be home.  The day after we got home she got up and said, "Mommy, thank you for bringing me back to my home!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-3014000136210382581?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/3014000136210382581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=3014000136210382581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3014000136210382581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3014000136210382581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-ocean-city-vacation.html' title='Our Ocean City vacation'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN-yGg95XI/AAAAAAAAAuM/7LrbRUwZ6kw/s72-c/152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4354481766308273921</id><published>2009-08-12T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:34:28.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leanne and Jeremy's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN7XRfEvJI/AAAAAAAAAts/j7bXln-VjOQ/s1600-h/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN7XRfEvJI/AAAAAAAAAts/j7bXln-VjOQ/s320/098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369270820516707474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN7W-IhzCI/AAAAAAAAAtk/4-u3uejXQj0/s1600-h/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN7W-IhzCI/AAAAAAAAAtk/4-u3uejXQj0/s320/105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369270815321869346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN7Wak4QLI/AAAAAAAAAtc/nWKrnpOUh9I/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN7Wak4QLI/AAAAAAAAAtc/nWKrnpOUh9I/s320/089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369270805777105074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we went to Salisbury, MD for a wedding some dear friends of ours: Jeremy and Leanne.  They are very special to the Hull family, and we consider them a part of our family.  Leanne started out as a friend from our church and then we asked her to babysit.  Very quickly, we considered her part of our family And of course, she loved Jeremy and so do we!&lt;br /&gt;There was a question whether or not Emery would actually do well in her flower girl role and when it came to the "hour" she performed!  She had a great time as the flower girl and we all had a great time at the beautiful wedding of our friends. Congratulations J&amp;amp;L.  We had so much fun on your special day, and you are sincerely missed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4354481766308273921?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4354481766308273921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4354481766308273921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4354481766308273921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4354481766308273921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/08/leanne-and-jeremys-wedding.html' title='Leanne and Jeremy&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SoN7XRfEvJI/AAAAAAAAAts/j7bXln-VjOQ/s72-c/098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7872691442014187058</id><published>2009-07-19T15:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:44:31.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hafta share these cuties...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOFdiziuiI/AAAAAAAAAos/5iEd6R6Wx6A/s1600-h/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOFdiziuiI/AAAAAAAAAos/5iEd6R6Wx6A/s320/125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360274724106713634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOFdbuLzMI/AAAAAAAAAok/4Iw6_l9Xhlc/s1600-h/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOFdbuLzMI/AAAAAAAAAok/4Iw6_l9Xhlc/s320/132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360274722205191362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOFcrrDfjI/AAAAAAAAAoc/LOoVOv1LYaQ/s1600-h/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOFcrrDfjI/AAAAAAAAAoc/LOoVOv1LYaQ/s320/129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360274709307162162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOFcQV00BI/AAAAAAAAAoU/aLqCylKhlqo/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOFcQV00BI/AAAAAAAAAoU/aLqCylKhlqo/s320/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360274701970362386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOESxLMr1I/AAAAAAAAAn0/wXFMpy23b0g/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOESxLMr1I/AAAAAAAAAn0/wXFMpy23b0g/s320/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360273439473839954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are really as sweet as they look!  Hallelujah....God gives better than we could ever ask or imagine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7872691442014187058?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7872691442014187058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7872691442014187058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7872691442014187058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7872691442014187058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/07/hafta-share-these-cuties.html' title='hafta share these cuties...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmOFdiziuiI/AAAAAAAAAos/5iEd6R6Wx6A/s72-c/125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-93957096582530347</id><published>2009-07-19T14:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:18:05.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More summer fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmN_YkhuTrI/AAAAAAAAAmc/D_scQTjMa7g/s1600-h/IMG_0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmN_YkhuTrI/AAAAAAAAAmc/D_scQTjMa7g/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360268041599733426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmN_YbzMbuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/-AfEtgxLIo0/s1600-h/P1000013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmN_YbzMbuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/-AfEtgxLIo0/s320/P1000013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360268039257091810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it is official!  Ivy is one!  I can't believe it.  It has been another year full of blessings!  It has also almost been a year since I started this blog.  I thought I would post a pic to compare all of the growth!  We give all the glory to Jesus..He is our King and the one who has so graciously provided and blessed us with a beautiful home, family and friends!&lt;br /&gt;Ivy is full of life!  She is saying several words and signs the rest.  She smiles at everyone and has never met a stranger.  She is officially signed up for swim lessons, and has lots of fun in the pool already!  We cannot imagine life with out her!&lt;br /&gt;Emery is doing great.  She is looking forward to being in a wedding on August 1.  That will definitely be a highlight of her year!  She gets to wear a beautiful dress and she is really warming up to the idea.  We will definitely post some pictures of her in her flower girl dress!  More to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-93957096582530347?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/93957096582530347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=93957096582530347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/93957096582530347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/93957096582530347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-summer-fun.html' title='More summer fun!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SmN_YkhuTrI/AAAAAAAAAmc/D_scQTjMa7g/s72-c/IMG_0956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-3796125590183843640</id><published>2009-06-10T20:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:43:21.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SjBg3CI0KxI/AAAAAAAAAiI/kckY-KC_jkM/s1600-h/IMG_2694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SjBg3CI0KxI/AAAAAAAAAiI/kckY-KC_jkM/s320/IMG_2694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345879256271694610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah!  I love my new slide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SjBg22guy2I/AAAAAAAAAiA/qWle1XOt67Y/s1600-h/IMG_2656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SjBg22guy2I/AAAAAAAAAiA/qWle1XOt67Y/s320/IMG_2656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345879253150780258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching Praise Baby...precious sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SjBg2nTvwOI/AAAAAAAAAh4/6zBOxkMS0uw/s1600-h/IMG_2672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SjBg2nTvwOI/AAAAAAAAAh4/6zBOxkMS0uw/s320/IMG_2672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345879249069785314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making our famous cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SjBg2S9zTvI/AAAAAAAAAhw/v-JLnqDGwuw/s1600-h/IMG_2676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SjBg2S9zTvI/AAAAAAAAAhw/v-JLnqDGwuw/s320/IMG_2676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345879243609034482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POOL TIME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-3796125590183843640?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/3796125590183843640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=3796125590183843640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3796125590183843640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3796125590183843640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/06/yeah-i-love-my-new-slide-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SjBg3CI0KxI/AAAAAAAAAiI/kckY-KC_jkM/s72-c/IMG_2694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-520714876539092850</id><published>2009-05-28T15:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:18:51.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like Daddy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sh7wzuAvj7I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7KsHeBm9nMk/s1600-h/IMG_2649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sh7wzuAvj7I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7KsHeBm9nMk/s320/IMG_2649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340970979423129522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery had everybody wearing "bowties" this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sh7wzU25jvI/AAAAAAAAAhI/IELHtlbZVsk/s1600-h/IMG_2654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sh7wzU25jvI/AAAAAAAAAhI/IELHtlbZVsk/s320/IMG_2654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340970972670955250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy-10months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sh7wzNnXgwI/AAAAAAAAAhA/w50qKw--Tos/s1600-h/IMG_2642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sh7wzNnXgwI/AAAAAAAAAhA/w50qKw--Tos/s320/IMG_2642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340970970726761218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sh7wyuIlEqI/AAAAAAAAAg4/xTLLkicR1bs/s1600-h/IMG_2639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sh7wyuIlEqI/AAAAAAAAAg4/xTLLkicR1bs/s320/IMG_2639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340970962276127394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery loves, loves birthdays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you know, Emery loves her daddy!  What is greater than seeing them together!  Emery loves dressing up.  I think that this is pretty common among 3 year old girls.  As many of you also know...Emery loves "boy" things.  She used to tell me she was a boy and wanted to be a boy.  It used to drive this lip gloss, hairspray lovin', can't get enough clothes in my closet girlie girl CRAZY!  But, then one day Emery told me the reason she wants to be a boy is so she can be like Daddy.  My heart melted, and I began repenting right away.  Immediately, I thought, "How easy it will be to explain THE Father's love."  We all want to be like our Heavenly Daddy.  He wants to spend time and love on us just like Andy does with Emery.  I pray every night that she would answer the call that God has on her life.  I pray that she would treasure Jesus, just like she treasures Andy.  When it does grate on this hair bow lovin' mama and when I wish she would just wear that stinkin' dress, the Lord whispers...she's got her Father's eyes!  (I am ballin' thinking about it! God you KNOW!)&lt;br /&gt;This morning she was singing..."O-sanna, o-sanna, o-sana, in the highest praise!" and I repeat, Hosanna in the highest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-520714876539092850?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/520714876539092850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=520714876539092850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/520714876539092850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/520714876539092850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-like-daddy.html' title='Just like Daddy...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sh7wzuAvj7I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/7KsHeBm9nMk/s72-c/IMG_2649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7804146911003208737</id><published>2009-05-14T21:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:57:52.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>summer is near...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgzaJzDgQUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Phrt5bWdb_A/s1600-h/IMG_2621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgzaJzDgQUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Phrt5bWdb_A/s320/IMG_2621.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335879520385777986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgzaJgOumoI/AAAAAAAAAgo/xYdokEdPIsI/s1600-h/IMG_2592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgzaJgOumoI/AAAAAAAAAgo/xYdokEdPIsI/s320/IMG_2592.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335879515332582018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgzaJreU_tI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OT9I5dm0_iA/s1600-h/IMG_2591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgzaJreU_tI/AAAAAAAAAgg/OT9I5dm0_iA/s320/IMG_2591.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335879518350802642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery went for her first swim of the season on Mother's Day.  Yes, our pool was freezing, but she did not care!  She had a great time and has gone swimming with her friends!  BRRRRR!  &lt;br /&gt;Ivy is enjoying the wonderful berries (and chocolate)that we have been getting at Costco.  We had such a great time with her tonight enjoying the strawberries and chocolate for dessert.  I think it was her first time to have chocolate like that!  YUM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7804146911003208737?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7804146911003208737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7804146911003208737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7804146911003208737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7804146911003208737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/05/summer-is-near.html' title='summer is near...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgzaJzDgQUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Phrt5bWdb_A/s72-c/IMG_2621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4566559245416822060</id><published>2009-05-07T14:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T14:51:26.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgM7uRCHp8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/XMAmh7qk9jg/s1600-h/IMG_2574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgM7uRCHp8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/XMAmh7qk9jg/s320/IMG_2574.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333172049769113538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, time flies.  As we get older, time flies!  EveryONE says this!  It really is true.  I want it to slow down.  I want to enjoy each day.  Each smile.  Each book we read together.  Every morning snuggle.  All the sippy cups, spills, messy mouths to wipe, hair to brush.  Naps...love those naps.  Love the happy face I see when I get you up from your nap.  Brushing teeth, changing diapers, more smiles and laughs.  I never want to forget being the one who cares and who offers a kiss for a sweet little scratch.  Oh!  Those are such a big deal!  We look at the moon together.  We can't wait for Daddy to come home.  We make cookies together, we eat lots of cookie dough.  We laugh together, we worship Jesus together (that is SO sweet!) I am so thankful that we are family. God you are so good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4566559245416822060?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4566559245416822060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4566559245416822060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4566559245416822060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4566559245416822060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-is-good.html' title='God is Good'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgM7uRCHp8I/AAAAAAAAAgY/XMAmh7qk9jg/s72-c/IMG_2574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7152967736681028786</id><published>2009-05-07T14:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T14:41:55.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgM5eaF88uI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pvDBYB3LbJ0/s1600-h/IMG_2576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgM5eaF88uI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pvDBYB3LbJ0/s320/IMG_2576.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333169578299945698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Emery on the way to her 2nd Great Wolf Lodge Experience.  It was even more fun than the first because Ivy was with us.  This mama forgot to take any more pics to document the fact that she was actually there.  I guess we will just have to go again.  Yes, the goggles are a serious accessory around our house.  They are right up there with the beloved ball caps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7152967736681028786?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7152967736681028786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7152967736681028786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7152967736681028786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7152967736681028786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/05/great-wolf.html' title='The Great Wolf'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SgM5eaF88uI/AAAAAAAAAgI/pvDBYB3LbJ0/s72-c/IMG_2576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-5520508437271720448</id><published>2009-04-15T14:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:24:59.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SeY0UaTyCEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/wmfOmMFooOY/s1600-h/IMG_2478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SeY0UaTyCEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/wmfOmMFooOY/s320/IMG_2478.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325001134676510786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were sitting at McDonalds with some precious friends (yes we do take them to THAT place!) and our little friend was reciting his memory verses.  He is a very articulate little guy and he and Emery have become great friends.  I didn't say anything to Emery about the verses that we have been memorizing because it had been awhile since we had reviewed our current verse.  We continued to eat our lunch and then Emery looked up and said, "Chang! (that is what she calls our friends mom)my verse is "He is not in the grave! He is alive!"  It was a sweet moment for this mommy as I had reviewed our Easter season and thought to myself, "Did we tell her enough? Does she get it?"  But it is not the fact that she just understands Easter.  We celebrate Easter each day we live.  The special music at our church had a line in the song about "death is conquered today" and in my mind I heard, "and today, and today...everyday!"  We are to live victoriously because the Victor lives.  Our children should see us walk in the victory that He freely gives because what He did on Easter. I pray that Emery and Ivy would walk victoriously in the Freedom that Jesus gives us and wants nothing more for us to have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-5520508437271720448?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/5520508437271720448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=5520508437271720448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5520508437271720448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5520508437271720448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-2009.html' title='Easter 2009'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SeY0UaTyCEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/wmfOmMFooOY/s72-c/IMG_2478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-5590663511053581994</id><published>2009-03-28T21:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:45:22.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sc7gLwqTdvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/3qpSKgrDxoE/s1600-h/IMG_2307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sc7gLwqTdvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/3qpSKgrDxoE/s320/IMG_2307.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318434702616655602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sc7gLLi4ozI/AAAAAAAAAas/Lm0FLD2vAUc/s1600-h/IMG_2382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sc7gLLi4ozI/AAAAAAAAAas/Lm0FLD2vAUc/s320/IMG_2382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318434692653425458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sc7gKsDeBtI/AAAAAAAAAak/OJiQ_9w4F4o/s1600-h/IMG_2386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sc7gKsDeBtI/AAAAAAAAAak/OJiQ_9w4F4o/s320/IMG_2386.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318434684200158930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we celebrated Emery's 3rd birthday.  It was a great time! The party was at the Tree House at the Church at the Cross.  There was an indoor playground where all the kids played.  The highlight was a show by Professor Brainius where the children got to pop bubbles, wear balloon hats, and make slime!  We were so blessed by all the families represented and are thankful for the role you have had in our lives!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-5590663511053581994?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/5590663511053581994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=5590663511053581994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5590663511053581994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5590663511053581994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday-party.html' title='Birthday Party'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sc7gLwqTdvI/AAAAAAAAAa0/3qpSKgrDxoE/s72-c/IMG_2307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-6304104338289057476</id><published>2009-03-26T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:14:33.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Scw2XJcAZdI/AAAAAAAAAac/7Su48WVTgyo/s1600-h/IMG_2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Scw2XJcAZdI/AAAAAAAAAac/7Su48WVTgyo/s320/IMG_2295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317685031315989970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Scw2W66jRZI/AAAAAAAAAaU/iUZs3ZBTQa4/s1600-h/IMG_2291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Scw2W66jRZI/AAAAAAAAAaU/iUZs3ZBTQa4/s320/IMG_2291.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317685027417572754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Scw2WhXA8gI/AAAAAAAAAaM/FDLoZcre2HI/s1600-h/IMG_2292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Scw2WhXA8gI/AAAAAAAAAaM/FDLoZcre2HI/s320/IMG_2292.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317685020557636098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery loves watching her cousin and her sister dress up like pretty princesses.  Her?  She would rather be the rock star cowboy!  We had fun today with Lily and Ivy dancing and praising in our dress up garb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-6304104338289057476?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/6304104338289057476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=6304104338289057476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6304104338289057476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6304104338289057476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/03/dress-up.html' title='Dress up'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Scw2XJcAZdI/AAAAAAAAAac/7Su48WVTgyo/s72-c/IMG_2295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-752959753275633368</id><published>2009-03-13T09:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:01:22.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another year older....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sbp1PKoZwDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/dW8gd5DKcvQ/s1600-h/IMG_2265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sbp1PKoZwDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/dW8gd5DKcvQ/s320/IMG_2265.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312687613849223218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery's birthday is coming up and we are really seeing changes in her little life.  We can't believe she is almost 3!  Praise be to our Gracious Father and Giver of all good things.  Our life is blessed in having both of our girls and we just are so thankful for their little lives.  &lt;br /&gt;As I think about the time I have had with her and with Ivy, I just stand amazed at what a privelage it is to take care of the Lord's children! They grow so fast!  &lt;br /&gt;Emery is fully potty trained, all day and night!  She has jobs each morning and does them with a happy heart.  She has several bible verses memorized and loves going to class. (we go to Saturday night church...is that still Sunday school?)  She prays for her hurts and for everyone else.  (Stone, she prays for you to get better so you guys can play!)  She knows where venus is and looks for Orion's belt in the sky.  Looking at the moon is a highlight of her day! Andy and Emery play catch with a ball when he gets home.  She loves Ivy and takes care of her.  Emery is still in swim lessons and is very excited to swim in our pool!  She is a delight and we pray that she will love Jesus and answer His call on her life!&lt;br /&gt;Ivy is growing too...she is officially crawling and pulling up!  She loves to eat and is just so happy!  She is peaceful and joyful just as I pray!  Ivy has been bouncing to music (especially the "ABC's") and clapping which is so much fun!  I just can't believe how big she is!  Ivy is full of life and love and her eyes sparkle and I believe that she will be love to the people she meets. &lt;br /&gt;Andy and I are great.  We are ready to begin the next thing in our service to the Lord.  We just recently finished all the classes at Gateway (our church)and are excited to see where the Lord will lead us.  We want to hear, believe and obey all that He has for us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-752959753275633368?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/752959753275633368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=752959753275633368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/752959753275633368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/752959753275633368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-year-older.html' title='Another year older....'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/Sbp1PKoZwDI/AAAAAAAAAWI/dW8gd5DKcvQ/s72-c/IMG_2265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2433016941884719310</id><published>2009-02-25T20:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:47:32.008-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivy...(for Aunt Julie)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCOelkUGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/WWppNjRPrBo/s1600-h/IMG_2204+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCOelkUGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/WWppNjRPrBo/s320/IMG_2204+(1).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306931658654765154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCOFXOFSI/AAAAAAAAATs/wEt2E-LUb9Q/s1600-h/IMG_2203+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCOFXOFSI/AAAAAAAAATs/wEt2E-LUb9Q/s320/IMG_2203+(1).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306931651883701538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCNzRrNWI/AAAAAAAAATk/2bCmKs_c2yM/s1600-h/IMG_2199+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCNzRrNWI/AAAAAAAAATk/2bCmKs_c2yM/s320/IMG_2199+(1).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306931647028606306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCNvGpgGI/AAAAAAAAATc/pr4Zzw4Mzk0/s1600-h/IMG_2197+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCNvGpgGI/AAAAAAAAATc/pr4Zzw4Mzk0/s320/IMG_2197+(1).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306931645908615266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCNUVFmeI/AAAAAAAAATU/fdFswJN8dNQ/s1600-h/IMG_2194+(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCNUVFmeI/AAAAAAAAATU/fdFswJN8dNQ/s320/IMG_2194+(1).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306931638721419746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Ivy is 7 months old and just as precious as can be!  She is so happy and shows it! (at 6mos a smile was hard to come by!)  She has 2 teeth and can crawl!  Her world (and ours) is really changing!  She loves saying, "ga ga, and da, da" (Andy is so proud!) Although it looks like she has no hair, she has quite thick hair.  It is just platinum blonde!  We love our little boo. (that is her nickname)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-2433016941884719310?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2433016941884719310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2433016941884719310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2433016941884719310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2433016941884719310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/02/ivyfor-aunt-julie.html' title='Ivy...(for Aunt Julie)'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SaYCOelkUGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/WWppNjRPrBo/s72-c/IMG_2204+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2047977561027047101</id><published>2009-02-12T19:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T19:33:10.581-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SZTN0AwI7NI/AAAAAAAAATM/ggGE926z6LA/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp43332)vq%3D3233)6(%3B)834)23246(%3B92599+wp1lsi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 96px; height: 76px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SZTN0AwI7NI/AAAAAAAAATM/ggGE926z6LA/s400/232323232%257Ffp43332)vq%3D3233)6(%3B)834)23246(%3B92599+wp1lsi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302088954760719570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SZTN0MCdlzI/AAAAAAAAATE/gg1f-eZWPDI/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp432%3B6)vq%3D3233)6(%3B)834)23246(%3B925998wp1lsi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 76px; height: 96px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SZTN0MCdlzI/AAAAAAAAATE/gg1f-eZWPDI/s400/232323232%257Ffp432%3B6)vq%3D3233)6(%3B)834)23246(%3B925998wp1lsi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302088957790361394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine's to all of you.  I love all the red and pink hearts everywhere.  I just love the love that is in the air!  Valentine's is one of my favorite holidays as I have so much love to share.  I find that love is such an easy emotion that everyone can relate.  What a better way to share the love of Jesus!  His love is the greatest gift of all.  May you all understand the love of Jesus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-2047977561027047101?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2047977561027047101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2047977561027047101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2047977561027047101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2047977561027047101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SZTN0AwI7NI/AAAAAAAAATM/ggGE926z6LA/s72-c/232323232%257Ffp43332)vq%3D3233)6(%3B)834)23246(%3B92599+wp1lsi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7093322321471328766</id><published>2009-01-27T12:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:42:15.295-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9VfLtPSeI/AAAAAAAAASs/-h0rDESdyjs/s1600-h/IMG_2059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9VfLtPSeI/AAAAAAAAASs/-h0rDESdyjs/s320/IMG_2059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296045681017833954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9Vexm3tFI/AAAAAAAAASk/9odFdLLy27Q/s1600-h/IMG_2057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9Vexm3tFI/AAAAAAAAASk/9odFdLLy27Q/s320/IMG_2057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296045674011800658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9VetXp5zI/AAAAAAAAASc/ru7iJGPTUcQ/s1600-h/IMG_2050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9VetXp5zI/AAAAAAAAASc/ru7iJGPTUcQ/s320/IMG_2050.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296045672874239794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9VeqHQDwI/AAAAAAAAASU/TKhxE_HTF_8/s1600-h/IMG_2047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9VeqHQDwI/AAAAAAAAASU/TKhxE_HTF_8/s320/IMG_2047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296045672000130818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9VecKjnjI/AAAAAAAAASM/F3ieAflYaZc/s1600-h/IMG_2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9VecKjnjI/AAAAAAAAASM/F3ieAflYaZc/s320/IMG_2044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296045668255899186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today we are trapped inside!  It is really cold and supposedly ice is predicted to come anytime!  We decided to have fun with Ivy.  After all, someone has to wear the dress up stuff!  Enjoy our good little sport!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7093322321471328766?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7093322321471328766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7093322321471328766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7093322321471328766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7093322321471328766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-day.html' title='Ice Day'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SX9VfLtPSeI/AAAAAAAAASs/-h0rDESdyjs/s72-c/IMG_2059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2683092391620608614</id><published>2009-01-24T22:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:07:46.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivy Clare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvkuXZ-d4I/AAAAAAAAASE/M7fq0ZTYYlk/s1600-h/IMG_2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvkuXZ-d4I/AAAAAAAAASE/M7fq0ZTYYlk/s320/IMG_2012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295077272112232322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy is 6 months old!  I can't believe that my baby is growing so fast!  She is a pure delight.  We have prayed for peace and joy for our kids fervently, and God answers our prayers.  She is just an easy going girl.  She loves Emery and lights up when she sees her!  She is eating food and loves it!  She is very interested in all foods.  She doesn't have any teeth yet and so she is limited there.  She sits up and has started to go from sitting to on her knees.  She loves anything that she can get in her mouth!  This past week she has started making all kinds of noises and that has been fun...except in church!  We are so blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-2683092391620608614?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2683092391620608614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2683092391620608614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2683092391620608614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2683092391620608614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/01/ivy-clare_24.html' title='Ivy Clare'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvkuXZ-d4I/AAAAAAAAASE/M7fq0ZTYYlk/s72-c/IMG_2012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-3673922591341453336</id><published>2009-01-24T22:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:02:10.512-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivy Clare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-3673922591341453336?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/3673922591341453336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=3673922591341453336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3673922591341453336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3673922591341453336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/01/ivy-clare.html' title='Ivy Clare'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7348929503035750563</id><published>2009-01-24T21:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:01:36.562-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emery Suzanne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvi8GTngwI/AAAAAAAAAR8/CGUcJQWV5_8/s1600-h/IMG_2042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvi8GTngwI/AAAAAAAAAR8/CGUcJQWV5_8/s320/IMG_2042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295075309017072386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvi71mw2UI/AAAAAAAAAR0/x4j25S0SzJk/s1600-h/IMG_2041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvi71mw2UI/AAAAAAAAAR0/x4j25S0SzJk/s320/IMG_2041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295075304533973314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos speak for themselves as you see there are not many dull moments around our house.  Emery is just a sweet heart!  We are enjoying her ability to speak well and complete thoughts!  When she is needing to ask forgiveness she says, "I forgive you!"  She loves singing and still loves The Wiggles.  Dogs and cats are her favorite things.  All dogs, except "Friday" are named "Max" and usually if it is a girl (which is rare) she has some name that is made up! She is fully potty trained and is starting to put her clothes on by herself  We retired the ho ho pajamas this weekend! She has a new found love..."her cowboy pants" as seen in this picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7348929503035750563?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7348929503035750563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7348929503035750563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7348929503035750563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7348929503035750563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/01/emery-suzanne.html' title='Emery Suzanne'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvi8GTngwI/AAAAAAAAAR8/CGUcJQWV5_8/s72-c/IMG_2042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-928988055220696614</id><published>2009-01-24T21:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:55:21.872-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvio8jFVWI/AAAAAAAAARs/8T--7_Du0Eo/s1600-h/IMG_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvio8jFVWI/AAAAAAAAARs/8T--7_Du0Eo/s320/IMG_2009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295074979980072290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXviokPAmCI/AAAAAAAAARk/ULv5jtsIPVQ/s1600-h/IMG_2006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXviokPAmCI/AAAAAAAAARk/ULv5jtsIPVQ/s320/IMG_2006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295074973453424674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXviohAbYPI/AAAAAAAAARc/wofP_aURYiM/s1600-h/IMG_2005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXviohAbYPI/AAAAAAAAARc/wofP_aURYiM/s320/IMG_2005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295074972586959090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-928988055220696614?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/928988055220696614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=928988055220696614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/928988055220696614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/928988055220696614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/01/sweet-times.html' title='Sweet times'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SXvio8jFVWI/AAAAAAAAARs/8T--7_Du0Eo/s72-c/IMG_2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2508306160703407203</id><published>2009-01-06T16:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:46:36.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracles are for today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPfIr01aNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/PQk6DtJsPS0/s1600-h/IMG_1983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPfIr01aNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/PQk6DtJsPS0/s320/IMG_1983.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288315727759370450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it works too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-2508306160703407203?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2508306160703407203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2508306160703407203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2508306160703407203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2508306160703407203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-it-works-too.html' title='Miracles are for today!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPfIr01aNI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/PQk6DtJsPS0/s72-c/IMG_1983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-5448287653619667553</id><published>2009-01-06T16:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:44:29.247-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPes_UfwvI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/YAbvwZVTK-w/s1600-h/IMG_1976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPes_UfwvI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/YAbvwZVTK-w/s320/IMG_1976.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288315251956105970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPesdaBfXI/AAAAAAAAAQs/hd9TYutVQX0/s1600-h/IMG_1971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPesdaBfXI/AAAAAAAAAQs/hd9TYutVQX0/s320/IMG_1971.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288315242852482418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPerlFWPcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/MW9FrELoipY/s1600-h/IMG_1892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPerlFWPcI/AAAAAAAAAQk/MW9FrELoipY/s320/IMG_1892.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288315227733376450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPeq8EO2wI/AAAAAAAAAQc/mTH_glIqwE0/s1600-h/IMG_1884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPeq8EO2wI/AAAAAAAAAQc/mTH_glIqwE0/s320/IMG_1884.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288315216722844418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-5448287653619667553?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/5448287653619667553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=5448287653619667553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5448287653619667553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5448287653619667553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/01/girls.html' title='The girls'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SWPes_UfwvI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/YAbvwZVTK-w/s72-c/IMG_1976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-5653094650133310136</id><published>2009-01-06T16:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:40:43.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-5653094650133310136?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/5653094650133310136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=5653094650133310136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5653094650133310136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5653094650133310136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-6153084127005705329</id><published>2008-12-16T15:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:36:06.378-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Babysitter"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgdMQbE_bI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HDyr4tyKBzE/s1600-h/IMG_1822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgdMQbE_bI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HDyr4tyKBzE/s320/IMG_1822.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280502659496082866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgdMMBs7rI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QDsoyHfl_fA/s1600-h/IMG_1821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgdMMBs7rI/AAAAAAAAAQM/QDsoyHfl_fA/s320/IMG_1821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280502658315906738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery wanted to "watch" Ivy while I was getting ready for the day.  This is how I found Ivy.  She was just fine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-6153084127005705329?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/6153084127005705329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=6153084127005705329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6153084127005705329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6153084127005705329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/babysitter.html' title='&quot;The Babysitter&quot;'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgdMQbE_bI/AAAAAAAAAQU/HDyr4tyKBzE/s72-c/IMG_1822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4727786907125666159</id><published>2008-12-16T15:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:24:49.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emery's "smiley face"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgch5P0_vI/AAAAAAAAAQE/511dMzUJda8/s1600-h/IMG_1786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgch5P0_vI/AAAAAAAAAQE/511dMzUJda8/s320/IMG_1786.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280501931720376050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of her best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4727786907125666159?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4727786907125666159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4727786907125666159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4727786907125666159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4727786907125666159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/emerys-smiley-face.html' title='Emery&apos;s &quot;smiley face&quot;'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgch5P0_vI/AAAAAAAAAQE/511dMzUJda8/s72-c/IMG_1786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7333215720130727840</id><published>2008-12-16T15:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:23:11.442-06:00</updated><title type='text'>church clothes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgcFucfCuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rMclgPmvZHE/s1600-h/IMG_1791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgcFucfCuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rMclgPmvZHE/s320/IMG_1791.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280501447784336098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgcFPpIiqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/IMvTycDDzts/s1600-h/IMG_1790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgcFPpIiqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/IMvTycDDzts/s320/IMG_1790.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280501439515888290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took a lot of effort for them to both look like this!  I had to document it and as you can see Ivy is showing just a glimpse of how we were all feeling by the time we were ready to go to church!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7333215720130727840?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7333215720130727840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7333215720130727840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7333215720130727840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7333215720130727840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/church-clothes.html' title='church clothes'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgcFucfCuI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rMclgPmvZHE/s72-c/IMG_1791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-8990517603889191824</id><published>2008-12-16T15:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:17:52.878-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Cuties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUga9RkXRbI/AAAAAAAAAPs/znyCfsXIwoM/s1600-h/IMG_1812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUga9RkXRbI/AAAAAAAAAPs/znyCfsXIwoM/s320/IMG_1812.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280500203082171826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUga8wvMvtI/AAAAAAAAAPk/KJLWfJrrBQk/s1600-h/IMG_1807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUga8wvMvtI/AAAAAAAAAPk/KJLWfJrrBQk/s320/IMG_1807.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280500194269249234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgaNDHw3NI/AAAAAAAAAPc/7xClBWPnJMg/s1600-h/IMG_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUgaNDHw3NI/AAAAAAAAAPc/7xClBWPnJMg/s320/IMG_1827.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280499374570396882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep...have to show 'em off! Ho Ho ho to you and yours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-8990517603889191824?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/8990517603889191824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=8990517603889191824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8990517603889191824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8990517603889191824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-cuties.html' title='Santa Cuties'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUga9RkXRbI/AAAAAAAAAPs/znyCfsXIwoM/s72-c/IMG_1812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-1597772625882366829</id><published>2008-12-12T20:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:48:56.772-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More festivities!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeZx8CVEI/AAAAAAAAAPU/c5e7_rnJLyI/s1600-h/IMG_1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeZx8CVEI/AAAAAAAAAPU/c5e7_rnJLyI/s320/IMG_1734.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279096616459064386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeZqZOi-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/1b6scZ4mZ68/s1600-h/IMG_1753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeZqZOi-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/1b6scZ4mZ68/s320/IMG_1753.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279096614434016226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeY_kciJI/AAAAAAAAAPE/FvLlmv0MPWU/s1600-h/IMG_1779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeY_kciJI/AAAAAAAAAPE/FvLlmv0MPWU/s320/IMG_1779.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279096602938345618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeYLYREJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/q7x_K-fhjEM/s1600-h/IMG_1774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeYLYREJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/q7x_K-fhjEM/s320/IMG_1774.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279096588928618642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeXrHBvaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/npNmmf88KY8/s1600-h/IMG_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeXrHBvaI/AAAAAAAAAO0/npNmmf88KY8/s320/IMG_1775.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279096580266376610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a busy December as I am sure everyone does.  It is so much fun to have children around the holidays.  Our children are such blessings to us the entire year round, but especially during this season. It has been really fun.  Emery loves the lights and the Christmas tree.  We have enjoyed talking to her about Jesus and Bethlehem.  She now knows "Away in a Manger."  It is just beautiful.  Christmas is really what your family chooses, and we are really trying to put an emphasis on Jesus. Our pastor at our church has challenged us to be God-centered people.  The Hull's want to be a God-centered family!  We pray that as you go through the holidays that you will remember the sweet story of the real meaning of Christmas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we dedicated Ivy Clare. (the pic of her in cream is from the baby ded) What a sweet heart.  She is the biggest blessing to our family.  We just cannot imagine life without her!  When we dedicated her, it means that we will do our best to point her to Jesus and to be examples of Christ in her life.  Oh how we pray that she would be drawn to Jesus.  The word the Lord gave me for her is "to show His love" and her sweet demeanor and precious smile is an incredible reminder to me how much God loves me, loves her and loves!  She is so sweet and cuddly.  Praise the Lord for her life!  Praise Him for His great love.  How we look forward to seeing more of it through her life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I took her to the doctor today and she is doing great. She is weighing in at 16 pounds at almost 5 months.  She is 26.5 inches tall.  She has really grown and tops the charts at the 90th percentile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-1597772625882366829?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/1597772625882366829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=1597772625882366829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1597772625882366829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1597772625882366829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-festivities.html' title='More festivities!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SUMeZx8CVEI/AAAAAAAAAPU/c5e7_rnJLyI/s72-c/IMG_1734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-8872554190935767754</id><published>2008-12-01T16:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:08:10.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>more pics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRf7_UomKI/AAAAAAAAAOs/LwdE8FwblaA/s1600-h/IMG_1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRf7_UomKI/AAAAAAAAAOs/LwdE8FwblaA/s320/IMG_1732.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274946547772594338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRf7DIXU1I/AAAAAAAAAOk/XaFD3-L1Yw0/s1600-h/IMG_1723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRf7DIXU1I/AAAAAAAAAOk/XaFD3-L1Yw0/s320/IMG_1723.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274946531615003474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRf60RSR_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/2pg1YBI-L7M/s1600-h/IMG_1722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRf60RSR_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/2pg1YBI-L7M/s320/IMG_1722.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274946527625889778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy has hardly been in any of these pics so I am including the one of the 3 of us. (yes, it is not the best) but she is an absolute doll and such a blessing in our life.  We just adore her.  She is so laid back and easy going.  She is in love with Emery!  &lt;br /&gt;The Iowa shirt is from our special friend Jeremy who goes to Med school at Iowa.  He sent this to her.  It is now in the running with the ho ho ho jamas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-8872554190935767754?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/8872554190935767754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=8872554190935767754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8872554190935767754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8872554190935767754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-pics.html' title='more pics...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRf7_UomKI/AAAAAAAAAOs/LwdE8FwblaA/s72-c/IMG_1732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-9095963340860361124</id><published>2008-12-01T16:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:04:36.405-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ho ho ho jamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRfV5G7GyI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CoCLv13nSQM/s1600-h/IMG_1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRfV5G7GyI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CoCLv13nSQM/s320/IMG_1713.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274945893269445410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRfVhWEm1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/IG17ZjjKcGE/s1600-h/IMG_1711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRfVhWEm1I/AAAAAAAAAOM/IG17ZjjKcGE/s320/IMG_1711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274945886890531666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery has a new favorite outfit.  (we are very thankful they are Pajamas...whew!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-9095963340860361124?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/9095963340860361124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=9095963340860361124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/9095963340860361124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/9095963340860361124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/ho-ho-ho-jamas_01.html' title='ho ho ho jamas'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRfV5G7GyI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CoCLv13nSQM/s72-c/IMG_1713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4113118038519141253</id><published>2008-12-01T16:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:03:45.352-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ho ho ho jamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4113118038519141253?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4113118038519141253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4113118038519141253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4113118038519141253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4113118038519141253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/ho-ho-ho-jamas.html' title='ho ho ho jamas'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-8674911971097624643</id><published>2008-12-01T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:01:46.042-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with our favorite friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STReqJLXziI/AAAAAAAAAOE/UrIx99hd6Sw/s1600-h/IMG_1704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STReqJLXziI/AAAAAAAAAOE/UrIx99hd6Sw/s320/IMG_1704.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274945141668826658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stone lives across the street.  He, and his brother Grant are very popular playmates at the Hull house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-8674911971097624643?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/8674911971097624643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=8674911971097624643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8674911971097624643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8674911971097624643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-with-our-favorite-friend.html' title='Fun with our favorite friend!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STReqJLXziI/AAAAAAAAAOE/UrIx99hd6Sw/s72-c/IMG_1704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-5075069835534166152</id><published>2008-12-01T15:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:57:53.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holidays are here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRd1EG-qgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/S45Tx7iWvGY/s1600-h/IMG_1696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRd1EG-qgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/S45Tx7iWvGY/s320/IMG_1696.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274944229775157762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRd0v-00BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/E1EnY7W_ngM/s1600-h/IMG_1672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRd0v-00BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/E1EnY7W_ngM/s320/IMG_1672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274944224372248594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRdz2hkzkI/AAAAAAAAANs/ugc_8Uxp4j4/s1600-h/IMG_1647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRdz2hkzkI/AAAAAAAAANs/ugc_8Uxp4j4/s320/IMG_1647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274944208948743746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRdzp1Jr0I/AAAAAAAAANk/O5LvB9_vqlw/s1600-h/IMG_1646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRdzp1Jr0I/AAAAAAAAANk/O5LvB9_vqlw/s320/IMG_1646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274944205541191490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out the Holiday season by visiting the Gaylord ICE exhibit.  It was really special because Grandma and Grandpa Hull got to go with us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-5075069835534166152?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/5075069835534166152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=5075069835534166152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5075069835534166152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5075069835534166152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/12/holidays-are-here.html' title='The Holidays are here!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/STRd1EG-qgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/S45Tx7iWvGY/s72-c/IMG_1696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7982289132714123891</id><published>2008-11-11T15:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:50:38.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn9_aIte5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/6iSRYo1MZxA/s1600-h/IMG_1618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn9_aIte5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/6iSRYo1MZxA/s320/IMG_1618.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267520504975948690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been so blessed to spend time with our cousin Lily.  She and Emery are 5 months apart and have grown to be real pals.  We have had Lily over to play on many occasions.  It has just been a sweet time.  Once after Lily left our house, Emery looked at me and said, "Mommy, I wuv wilwee!"  Joe and Kristi have been in town raising support and going to Mission meetings in the states.  It has been a really sweet time.  We pray for them as they go back to Mexico and the security of their mission has been compromised.  We are trusting them to God as they bring the Truth to Mexico out of faith. Thank you Joe and Kristi for this sweet time.  We will miss you and will be praying for you.  Thank you for sharing Lily with us too.  We love you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7982289132714123891?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7982289132714123891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7982289132714123891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7982289132714123891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7982289132714123891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/11/lily.html' title='Lily'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn9_aIte5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/6iSRYo1MZxA/s72-c/IMG_1618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-9994140879856724</id><published>2008-11-11T15:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:43:43.604-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn8JJyvoJI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uANvgajgp04/s1600-h/IMG_1607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn8JJyvoJI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uANvgajgp04/s320/IMG_1607.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267518473364283538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn8IshhlHI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Lt78zmuYc7A/s1600-h/IMG_1596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn8IshhlHI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Lt78zmuYc7A/s320/IMG_1596.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267518465507431538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn8IJx5H4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/BidG5QGYAmo/s1600-h/IMG_1594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn8IJx5H4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/BidG5QGYAmo/s320/IMG_1594.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267518456180842370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn8Hnwm7lI/AAAAAAAAAL4/D0Z_sWc6YFc/s1600-h/IMG_1586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn8Hnwm7lI/AAAAAAAAAL4/D0Z_sWc6YFc/s320/IMG_1586.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267518447048650322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came away from my bible study today feeling very heavy and feeling tired of all the burdens that people carry around from day today.  As I know this book may be controversial, I am reading The Shack and it is really good.  It has helped me take a look at my relationship with Christ and examine it.  Am I really getting everything out of my relationship that He desires for me.  Jesus is talking with the character Mack and tells him that He never intended us to bear the burdens we do.  He also tells him that our good and bad are our own perceptions.  I know I am not doing this book any justice.  I just know that we are to be thankful to God for the things He gives us each day.  He wants us to give Him our burdens and our tears and our pain.  It seems as though He allows us to go through pain often so that we are reminded of what He has done for us.  How big He is and how small we are and we are to seek Him! &lt;br /&gt;Dear Jesus, please help us to look to you.  Help us to lay our burdens at your feet.  I pray that we would "get it."  I pray that Emery and Ivy would treasure you and would know you to the fullest potential.  I pray that Andy and I and everyone reading this would see you as their Treasure.  Thanks for what you have done and what you are going to do for us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-9994140879856724?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/9994140879856724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=9994140879856724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/9994140879856724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/9994140879856724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SRn8JJyvoJI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uANvgajgp04/s72-c/IMG_1607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2702215467839733893</id><published>2008-10-28T15:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:54:27.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Carving our Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=742d004653459805e0a766" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=742d004653459805e0a766&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link?p=742d004653459805e0a766&amp;skin_id=701&amp;source=emplay" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_player_link_image/742d004653459805e0a766/701.gif" style="border:0px;" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt4" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slideshow at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2233353468388732124-2702215467839733893?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2702215467839733893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2702215467839733893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2702215467839733893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2702215467839733893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/10/carving-our-pumpkin.html' title='Carving our Pumpkin'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4683287445649186971</id><published>2008-10-28T15:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:51:14.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nap time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQd7DckiaCI/AAAAAAAAALw/Gb86IonGqVo/s1600-h/IMG_1578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQd7DckiaCI/AAAAAAAAALw/Gb86IonGqVo/s320/IMG_1578.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262309988744980514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQd7C5YL2SI/AAAAAAAAALo/KqnXL2wK648/s1600-h/IMG_1577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQd7C5YL2SI/AAAAAAAAALo/KqnXL2wK648/s320/IMG_1577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262309979297929506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shhhh....whisper when you read this!  Today I went in Emery's room to check on her and this is what she looked like!  I love nap times.  I know God gave them as a gift to Mommies!  We need a break from our little bundles of energy!  I look at the girls when they are sleeping and I am reminded of the verse in Zechariah when it says, "He sings songs of love over us while we sleep."  There is nothing more peaceful than a sleeping baby.  What a beautiful picture of how Jesus is our peace and He wants us to be as peaceful as we are when we are sleeping.  Joy and peace to you my sweet babies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4683287445649186971?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4683287445649186971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4683287445649186971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4683287445649186971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4683287445649186971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/10/nap-time.html' title='Nap time'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQd7DckiaCI/AAAAAAAAALw/Gb86IonGqVo/s72-c/IMG_1578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4940497964116007261</id><published>2008-10-27T21:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:42:31.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>i&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQZ7ugoggbI/AAAAAAAAALg/BoKRtFiI9eE/s1600-h/IMG_1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQZ7ugoggbI/AAAAAAAAALg/BoKRtFiI9eE/s320/IMG_1515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262029253593039282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQZ7twXG4kI/AAAAAAAAALY/X4V2WCTNbaw/s1600-h/IMG_1507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQZ7twXG4kI/AAAAAAAAALY/X4V2WCTNbaw/s320/IMG_1507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262029240635155010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQZ7tLnd5RI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Zo30MXnnbwY/s1600-h/IMG_1503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQZ7tLnd5RI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Zo30MXnnbwY/s320/IMG_1503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262029230771660050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQZ7sdAIdKI/AAAAAAAAALI/RDftoCHSxk4/s1600-h/IMG_1502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SQZ7sdAIdKI/AAAAAAAAALI/RDftoCHSxk4/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262029218258646178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the local pumpkin patch down the road from our house. Uncle Steve went with us.  Emery had a great time playing in the hay and going into the hay house!  She road a tractor and we picked out a big pumpkin that we will carve for Halloween.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4940497964116007261?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4940497964116007261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4940497964116007261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4940497964116007261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4940497964116007261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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title=''/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SO59TYA1TNI/AAAAAAAAAKI/_Gi4eB9XRYI/s72-c/IMG_1357_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7088540476920479564</id><published>2008-10-09T16:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T16:50:12.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't beileve it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SO58EGaIcrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/T_MMZxCpyns/s1600-h/IMG_1397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I always imagined what my life would be like.  I remember playing house with my sisters and imagining what our kids would be like.  My ways and my dreams that I had  are nothing compared to the dreams that Jesus has had for my life.  I could have never imagined the true blessings of my girls and my husband.  His ways are truly higher than our ways.  He always does things we could never ask or imagine!  Thank you Lord for your plan and your eyes that see beyond and for the better.&lt;br /&gt;My sisters and I are all married and have children.  It seems like we are still the kids playing house.  I find myself being so amazed that I am "the mommy."  I am filled with gratitude, and stand in awe of Jesus.  His blessings are so good.  God you get all the glory!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7088540476920479564?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7088540476920479564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7088540476920479564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7088540476920479564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7088540476920479564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-cant-beileve-it.html' title='I can&apos;t beileve it!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SO58EGaIcrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/T_MMZxCpyns/s72-c/IMG_1397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-8573839127374209348</id><published>2008-09-29T11:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T11:27:42.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lift up the light of your face upon us Oh LORD!  You have put more joy in my heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SOEA3Mkl7fI/AAAAAAAAAI4/E2kU2BBNfos/s1600-h/IMG_1336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SOEA3Mkl7fI/AAAAAAAAAI4/E2kU2BBNfos/s320/IMG_1336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251479588758220274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SOEA3MLXWeI/AAAAAAAAAJA/snLR6SnNovk/s1600-h/IMG_1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SOEA3MLXWeI/AAAAAAAAAJA/snLR6SnNovk/s320/IMG_1347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251479588652407266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-8573839127374209348?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/8573839127374209348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=8573839127374209348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8573839127374209348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8573839127374209348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/09/lift-up-light-of-your-face-upon-us-oh.html' title='Lift up the light of your face upon us Oh LORD!  You have put more joy in my heart...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SOEA3Mkl7fI/AAAAAAAAAI4/E2kU2BBNfos/s72-c/IMG_1336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2356557402155031137</id><published>2008-09-28T21:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:56:35.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLY MOLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SOBCv_Gr0mI/AAAAAAAAAIw/YgxJNiLDVNg/s1600-h/IMG_1307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SOBCv_Gr0mI/AAAAAAAAAIw/YgxJNiLDVNg/s320/IMG_1307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251270557674754658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Holy Moly!" is what I said today as I dodged some debris in the road, trying not to hit it with our car.  Not even a second later I hear..."howey, mowey!"  It is Emery quoting my words.  We just started laughing together as we repeated the saying.  I sure was glad that holy moly was ALL I said!  HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inside and Emery and Andy were outside and she came in and told me, "I angry, I not obey!"   (something she saw on Sesame street) Andy had sent her in for throwing dirt in our pool after he had told her not too.  So literal and so cute!  She repeats what she sees and hears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night our sermon at church was on Surrender.  Wow...that was a deep thought for my sleep deprived brain.  As I had my quiet time this morning, the Lord showed me places where I was not surrendered and what lies I had believed that prevented me from surrendering all to Him.  Oh, it was so hard to hear and yet, the Lord is so gentle with us because He wants us to share the fullness of His grace.  All of this to say, I began to think, "Do my girls &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;see &lt;/span&gt;a life that is surrendered? Do they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hear &lt;/span&gt;a heart that is surrendered?"  I want to be an example to them, but the real reason to surrender is to please the heart of Jesus and to walk in true freedom so that my life can be full of the blessings He has for me and my family.  Because I am surrendered my family will reap 7the blessed life He gives as we allow Him to be our all.  That is what deserves a "HOLY MOLY!"  I pray for you, Emery and Ivy, that you live a life surrendered to Jesus...that is a full life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-2356557402155031137?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2356557402155031137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2356557402155031137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2356557402155031137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2356557402155031137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/09/holy-moly.html' title='HOLY MOLY!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SOBCv_Gr0mI/AAAAAAAAAIw/YgxJNiLDVNg/s72-c/IMG_1307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2956549856305235767</id><published>2008-09-14T21:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:43:21.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great is our God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SM3KoXWeRPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rXnBcnTt8A0/s1600-h/IMG_1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SM3KoXWeRPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rXnBcnTt8A0/s320/IMG_1285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246071935768347890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SM3KYcPXaWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/z7SaR1UHeQM/s1600-h/IMG_1288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SM3KYcPXaWI/AAAAAAAAAIg/z7SaR1UHeQM/s320/IMG_1288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246071662202808674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they precious?  They have both had little colds this weekend but I must brag on the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last February Emery was hospitalized for her asthma.  It was a really hard situation as we were believing God for her healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In June we went to a special service called Habitation that our church has once a month.  They were praying for healing and specifically lung issues.  Andy stood in for Emery(she was in the nursery) and we prayed for her healing.  From then on we have been proclaiming her healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this weekend a cold hit and usually we gear up for the worst. (which is breathing treatments, ending up in the dr. or ER and giving into steroids)  On our way to church last night I asked Andy, "Were you scared of the worst?"  He admitted to thinking about it but we both agreed that we believed she was healed and that was really encouraging.  We have stood on that all weekend and have been thanking the Lord for His complete healing of Emery.  All she has is a cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God that you are our Healer and that you are all we need!&lt;br /&gt;You do the supernatural and all we have to do is BELIEVE!  Lord we believe, help our unbelief!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-2956549856305235767?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2956549856305235767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2956549856305235767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2956549856305235767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2956549856305235767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/09/emmy-sue-and-ivy-clare.html' title='Great is our God'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SM3KoXWeRPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rXnBcnTt8A0/s72-c/IMG_1285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-1713349877495529473</id><published>2008-09-10T14:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:59:39.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SMhB4D4L_MI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Lg734MrZq6c/s1600-h/IMG_1227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SMhB4D4L_MI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Lg734MrZq6c/s320/IMG_1227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244514197442395330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SMhB4oInFYI/AAAAAAAAAII/Igvgy1kX1LA/s1600-h/IMG_1219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SMhB4oInFYI/AAAAAAAAAII/Igvgy1kX1LA/s320/IMG_1219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244514207174956418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SMhB4xkmcII/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fursSirI0CU/s1600-h/IMG_1231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SMhB4xkmcII/AAAAAAAAAIQ/fursSirI0CU/s320/IMG_1231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244514209708273794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remind myself whenever I enter this site..."Why am I doing this?" and then I remember... to remember!  So here I am trying to remember some funny things this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I pussing mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;(translation: I'm fussing Mommy!" all of her f's are p's)  She said this to me when I asked her what was wrong.  We tell her not to fuss often.  We are working on her tone of voice as it can be rather shocking at times!  When she says something in the "wrong" tone we say, "Excuse me?" and then she proceeds to take her voice up another couple of octaves and say it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, you make my face a mess!" as to why Emery doesn't want me feeding her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Craze God!" as she sings along to the Gateway CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I going tooting." When asked if she needs to go potty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I not get a panker..."  we all know what this is for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is just a precious soul.  Today I have been watching her "shows."  She has had a little wand and has been using it to dance.  She asks to pray each night at the table.  She loves to go on walks with Andy and Jack.  This semester we are continuing our swim lessons and MOPS group.  We added a weekly bible study for Mommy, and Emery attends the child care with her friends Stone and Caedmon.  We are so blessed to have such wonderful friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as Ivy goes...well, she is 8 weeks old today and last night I put her in her big girl bed.  She has been taking naps there for 2 weeks, but I did it.  It was hard, but I felt like we were ready.  (note...the imperial "we")  She takes lots of naps and is easy to read (if you know what I mean).  She doesn't mess around in letting you know what she wants!  I was praying for her last night and the word, "warrior" came to my mind.  I prayed that she would war in the spirit for the lost and that she would use her mantle of love to win souls to Jesus.  My heart for both of my girls is  for them to see and savor Him.  I feel so privelaged that the Lord would bless me by giving me Ivy and Emery to disciple for His glory.  Jesus, please give me the wisdom and the endurance to do it well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-1713349877495529473?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/1713349877495529473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=1713349877495529473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1713349877495529473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1713349877495529473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/09/funny-things.html' title='Funny things...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SMhB4D4L_MI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Lg734MrZq6c/s72-c/IMG_1227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-449085335706325500</id><published>2008-08-20T14:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:39:36.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivy is one month old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKxy2RfzjQI/AAAAAAAAADM/Xu2c0zMoVQw/s1600-h/IMG_1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKxy2RfzjQI/AAAAAAAAADM/Xu2c0zMoVQw/s320/IMG_1128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236686743460351234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKxy2-FgznI/AAAAAAAAADU/SLeFPZ-NTSo/s1600-h/IMG_1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKxy2-FgznI/AAAAAAAAADU/SLeFPZ-NTSo/s320/IMG_1132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236686755429666418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKxy3es9vAI/AAAAAAAAADc/2vhtrTmNCM8/s1600-h/IMG_1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKxy3es9vAI/AAAAAAAAADc/2vhtrTmNCM8/s320/IMG_1133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236686764185074690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKxy3wls50I/AAAAAAAAADk/Ubd6RtjWn9A/s1600-h/IMG_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKxy3wls50I/AAAAAAAAADk/Ubd6RtjWn9A/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236686768986449730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy has had an exciting first month of her life.  Her first include: riding in a car, sleeping in a bassinett, taking a bath, wearing a diaper, visiting the ER, wearing clothes, and we celebrated by going to church for the first time!  She is doing great and growing big!  We are sleeping some and enjoying our time at home with each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-449085335706325500?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/449085335706325500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=449085335706325500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/449085335706325500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/449085335706325500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/08/ivy-is-one-month-old.html' title='Ivy is one month old!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKxy2RfzjQI/AAAAAAAAADM/Xu2c0zMoVQw/s72-c/IMG_1128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-5813453428440154816</id><published>2008-08-15T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:06:21.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Price for Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKXhs4i4DnI/AAAAAAAAADE/bOUhCbKxmow/s1600-h/IMG_1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKXhs4i4DnI/AAAAAAAAADE/bOUhCbKxmow/s320/IMG_1117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234838303097228914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning this is what our bed looked like!  Emery woke up in the middle of the night because of a thunderstorm and Ivy has been sleeping with us because she is a newborn.  Andy and I were out of bed and I just laughed at this sight.  You will do what ever it takes at the early hours in the morning for your kid to go back to sleep even if that means getting out of bed yourself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-5813453428440154816?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/5813453428440154816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=5813453428440154816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5813453428440154816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/5813453428440154816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/08/price-for-peace.html' title='The Price for Peace'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKXhs4i4DnI/AAAAAAAAADE/bOUhCbKxmow/s72-c/IMG_1117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-6722088495446942</id><published>2008-08-15T14:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:16:44.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty training 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKXgSaFYPlI/AAAAAAAAAC8/q-sEuSpUjUA/s1600-h/IMG_1114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKXgSaFYPlI/AAAAAAAAAC8/q-sEuSpUjUA/s320/IMG_1114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234836748732218962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't know if we have had complete success but Emery is going potty on her own.  We had a theory that if we took all her clothes off then we could catch her daily big job, and it WORKED!  We celebrated by taking her to Baskin Robbins and having ice cream!  We are so excited!  Yeah Emery.  We are so proud of you! Emery is learning how much toilet paper is needed to wipe her "body." (aka her bottom)  I am also learning to celebrate every moment..even if you need a new role of toilet paper at the end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-6722088495446942?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/6722088495446942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=6722088495446942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6722088495446942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6722088495446942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/08/potty-training-101.html' title='Potty training 101'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SKXgSaFYPlI/AAAAAAAAAC8/q-sEuSpUjUA/s72-c/IMG_1114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-1857644822473665983</id><published>2008-08-09T09:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:21:42.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJ2nfkTdNwI/AAAAAAAAACk/ND3Hg1V8Myw/s1600-h/IMG_1063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJ2nfkTdNwI/AAAAAAAAACk/ND3Hg1V8Myw/s320/IMG_1063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232522502837450498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery has decided that it is time to retire diapers and go on the potty!  We have been celebrating with her all week.  She has only had one accident (as far as pee pee goes...the "other" is another issue!).  We are very excited for her and although the timing is a little crazy, she is ready and it has been fairly easy!  Way to go E!  Mommy and Daddy are so proud of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-1857644822473665983?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/1857644822473665983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=1857644822473665983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1857644822473665983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/1857644822473665983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/08/potty-training.html' title='Potty Training'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJ2nfkTdNwI/AAAAAAAAACk/ND3Hg1V8Myw/s72-c/IMG_1063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-8208162621912483662</id><published>2008-08-09T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:14:09.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJ2mKhV16mI/AAAAAAAAACc/fCrdU3p4KFQ/s1600-h/IMG_1041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJ2mKhV16mI/AAAAAAAAACc/fCrdU3p4KFQ/s320/IMG_1041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232521041753270882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no fear in &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;. But &lt;b&gt;perfect&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; drives out fear, because fear has to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made &lt;b&gt;perfect&lt;/b&gt; in &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;. 1 John 4:18&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking about this verse this week.  Both of my children are spoken promises from the Lord to me and Andy.  Emery's word that the Lord gave me is "for my glory," and Ivy's word that the Lord gave me for her is "to show my love."&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night we had to take Ivy to the ER.  (Ivy is 3 weeks old!)  My heart and mind were overwhelmed with fear.  Thoughts rush in that you would pray would never be your thoughts!  She was extremely fussy, refusing to eat and then when I called the doctor they asked me to take her temp and it was up so they advised us to take her to the ER.&lt;br /&gt;Because she is such a brand new baby they don't allow much room for error and want to rule out everything which is quite invasive for any baby and for a new mommy.  I was a mess and far more upset than sweet baby Ivy.  Andy just started praying for me and for our sweet baby and quoted this verse as he remembered the word over her.  Love...to show HIS perfect love, and that there is no fear in it.  The Lord is so faithful!  I was so encouraged to depend on His word and to believe that there was nothing to fear.&lt;br /&gt;Everything turned out to be absolutely fine.  All of the tests that they ran were fine and we just had to make sure that we continued to watch her.  She hasn't had a fever since that night and she is eating well.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jesus, for your word and that you use it to encourage and help us in times of need.  I  know that you love us, and I just thank you for our sweet blessing in Ivy and I look forward to seeing You use her to show us Your love.  Thank you for reminding us that we have nothing to fear in You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-8208162621912483662?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/8208162621912483662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=8208162621912483662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8208162621912483662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8208162621912483662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/08/perfect-love.html' title='Perfect Love'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJ2mKhV16mI/AAAAAAAAACc/fCrdU3p4KFQ/s72-c/IMG_1041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-7245352179577101573</id><published>2008-08-03T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:29:10.748-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do that again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/SJYrIReX-ZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4s_EpdQ0AGg/s1600-h/IMG_1021-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/SJYrIReX-ZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4s_EpdQ0AGg/s320/IMG_1021-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230415438367160722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmy and I took in the Pop Goes the Wiggles show on Saturday. Emmy sat spell-bound throughout the show. We enjoyed their palpable sincerity and simplicity. After warming up slowly, Emmy finally took to the floor and danced along with the characters on stage - to the evident delight of several adults sitting around us. When it was over she said: "Do dat again, Daddy". I would have, but that was the last show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/SJYtW5prq1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ll4-jfYLd7s/s1600-h/IMG_1033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/SJYtW5prq1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/ll4-jfYLd7s/s400/IMG_1033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230417888693431122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the show, a parents rebuke sparked his child's outburst behind me. This reminded me of the imperative to catch the heart of the matter - to understand what God intends for each situation, event and person. Especially my children. This is why it's necessary for me to spend time with Jesus every day, before the day begins, or I end up simply responding out of my spirit, instead of His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoop dee doo! God speaks, even at a Wiggles concert!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-7245352179577101573?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/7245352179577101573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=7245352179577101573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7245352179577101573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/7245352179577101573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/08/do-that-again.html' title='Do that again!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01190469041348185057</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/_ELhOuYATg3c/SJYrIReX-ZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4s_EpdQ0AGg/s72-c/IMG_1021-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-6469322894923372613</id><published>2008-08-01T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:29:11.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a big sister!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJSANutZUII/AAAAAAAAAB8/co6Zu7PX-KU/s1600-h/IMG_2983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJSANutZUII/AAAAAAAAAB8/co6Zu7PX-KU/s320/IMG_2983.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229946040649076866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJPCyb4l-NI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wbBayvCe2Pg/s1600-h/IMG_1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJPCyb4l-NI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wbBayvCe2Pg/s320/IMG_1009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229737764041652434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-6469322894923372613?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/6469322894923372613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=6469322894923372613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6469322894923372613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6469322894923372613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-big-sister.html' title='I&apos;m a big sister!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJSANutZUII/AAAAAAAAAB8/co6Zu7PX-KU/s72-c/IMG_2983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-8828385844880033858</id><published>2008-08-01T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:29:11.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJPB9HqUiYI/AAAAAAAAABs/5eLP8oEQba8/s1600-h/IMG_1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJPB9HqUiYI/AAAAAAAAABs/5eLP8oEQba8/s320/IMG_1002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229736848080013698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of our cousins are in town and we dressed everyone in a watermelon outfit and took pictures.  Yes, we didn't get full cooperation with 6 kids under the age of 3, but isn't it all about dressing them and doing it for the moms at this age?  They were able to sit still because we were bribing them with M&amp;amp;M's!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-8828385844880033858?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/8828385844880033858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=8828385844880033858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8828385844880033858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8828385844880033858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SJPB9HqUiYI/AAAAAAAAABs/5eLP8oEQba8/s72-c/IMG_1002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-6353435340947760777</id><published>2008-07-29T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:29:11.548-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let my words be few!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SI-fKOsIhlI/AAAAAAAAABk/Qd924lGEfho/s1600-h/IMG_0970-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SI-fKOsIhlI/AAAAAAAAABk/Qd924lGEfho/s320/IMG_0970-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228572690491147858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy and I spend a lot of time analyzing our thoughts and motives behind our actions.  When you have children it becomes more obvious (or it did to us anyway)that your words really mean something!  It has been heavy on our hearts as we are training our children according to the Word of God that our words have weight and meaning. That usually means taking action and saying less!  Easier said than done.  We believe in speaking life to each other, and I pray that as we continue to practice the fruit will show.  Life on life!  Lord, let our words be few and may we be life-giving to everyone we are with!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-6353435340947760777?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/6353435340947760777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=6353435340947760777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6353435340947760777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/6353435340947760777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/07/let-my-words-be-few.html' title='Let my words be few!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SI-fKOsIhlI/AAAAAAAAABk/Qd924lGEfho/s72-c/IMG_0970-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-8523255455678242624</id><published>2008-07-26T21:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:29:11.649-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carvings of Olivewood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/SIvf7u8OI7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/nuSUaek3A30/s1600-h/IMG_0565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELhOuYATg3c/SIvf7u8OI7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/nuSUaek3A30/s320/IMG_0565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227518009799484338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hope for "my girls" is that they will be as carvings of Olivewood that adorn and make beautiful the Temple of God. This blog takes it's name from this objective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job is to love them into that position. Check in often to measure my progress. See if we learn to make the Glory of the Lord our pursuit, the Joy of the Lord our strength and His Peace our rampart in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-8523255455678242624?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/8523255455678242624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=8523255455678242624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8523255455678242624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/8523255455678242624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/07/carvings-of-olivewood.html' title='Carvings of Olivewood'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01190469041348185057</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/_ELhOuYATg3c/SIvf7u8OI7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/nuSUaek3A30/s72-c/IMG_0565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-3733277292217383255</id><published>2008-07-26T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:29:11.799-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvRFtmAs2I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZarqVNEQnhk/s1600-h/IMG_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvRFtmAs2I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZarqVNEQnhk/s320/IMG_0835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227501688562168674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Ivy and I am 10 days old and growing fast!  I like to snuggle close with my hands very close by.  I also like to eat and sleep...LOTS!  I like my big sister Emery as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-3733277292217383255?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/3733277292217383255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=3733277292217383255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3733277292217383255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/3733277292217383255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/07/ivy.html' title='Ivy'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvRFtmAs2I/AAAAAAAAABE/ZarqVNEQnhk/s72-c/IMG_0835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-4902845912693967364</id><published>2008-07-26T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:29:11.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvPIuYrktI/AAAAAAAAAA8/78Iixny8HAU/s1600-h/IMG_0673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvPIuYrktI/AAAAAAAAAA8/78Iixny8HAU/s320/IMG_0673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227499541291045586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Emery Suzanne and a lot of my close friends and family call me "Emmy." My Daddy likes to call me "Emmy Sue."  I am 2 years old.  I love Thomas the Tank Engine, the Wiggles and Blues Clues.  I like to play with my friends and my cousins.  I take swim lessons and I love to swim in our pool at home.&lt;br /&gt;I have a new sister and her name is Ivy.  (I call her "Ibee")  I like to be with her and help take care of her.  I am a great big sister!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-4902845912693967364?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/4902845912693967364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=4902845912693967364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4902845912693967364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/4902845912693967364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/07/emery.html' title='Emery'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvPIuYrktI/AAAAAAAAAA8/78Iixny8HAU/s72-c/IMG_0673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2233353468388732124.post-2232070539770691672</id><published>2008-07-26T17:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:29:12.092-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivy(10d)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy and the girls: Emery(2)'/><title type='text'>"I NEVER..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIuk01hv2oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nHQ8j8YrN3M/s1600-h/IMG_0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIuk01hv2oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nHQ8j8YrN3M/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227453020122372738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I would be a blogger.  I never thought I would scrapbook.  And so many more "I nevers!"  Well...so much for those vows that I made.  Here I go!!!  I really thought through this blog thing as I did not want (or need) something to take anymore of my precious time.  As I have just had my 2nd child, (who is now 10 days old!) I find that I am more sentimental and sappy than ever!  I want my children to know me and know what gifts they are to me.  I want to remember the little things.  This blog is going to be my attempt for our family to remember.  So, here is to "I never..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2233353468388732124-2232070539770691672?l=carvingsofolive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/feeds/2232070539770691672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2233353468388732124&amp;postID=2232070539770691672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2232070539770691672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2233353468388732124/posts/default/2232070539770691672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carvingsofolive.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-never.html' title='&quot;I NEVER...&quot;'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15449725296209860224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIvjp6bGJLI/AAAAAAAAABc/GaB5NShhAZo/S220/IMG_0187.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rFswGTqhuyA/SIuk01hv2oI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nHQ8j8YrN3M/s72-c/IMG_0956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
