<?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-5834604904462141303</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:23:01.633-06:00</updated><category term='weather'/><category term='Homeschool'/><category term='bar b que God'/><category term='animals'/><category term='namaes'/><category term='trips'/><category term='Cooking'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Winter  Recipe'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='cupcakes'/><category term='Struggle'/><category term='Fiath'/><category term='winter'/><category term='blues'/><category term='concession'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Shoemaker Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-5577198898203886063</id><published>2012-01-27T17:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:00:09.555-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Life</title><content type='html'>Well I have not held up and blogged much this week. Oh well, it seems this has been a family week. We had lots of rain so we could not do much outside so we were all inside. Usually these kind of weeks make me really nervous.I begin to think about us not working and start to worry about things. However, I serve a Big God and he always comes through. I am trying to continue to trust him and quit worrying about so much. Although its not easy , it is rewarding.&amp;nbsp; I have to say it has been a peaceful week in the midst of a storm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-5577198898203886063?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/5577198898203886063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/amazing-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5577198898203886063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5577198898203886063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/amazing-life.html' title='Amazing Life'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4867676799876955317</id><published>2012-01-24T19:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:04:03.334-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blues'/><title type='text'>Winter Blues</title><content type='html'>I know lots of people are really liking the warmer weather we have been having, but I am kind of missing winter. I remember how hot it got this past summer and how miserable it was. I was looking forward to some cold weather so we could snuggle under blankets and watch a few movies.I also think it affects my cooking. I just can't seem to get in the mood for soups and stews with it being so warm. So I wonder if there is such a thing as the Winter Blues. I know there are people with a need for sunshine or they tend to get really depressed maybe there is the opposite for winter people.Well I don't think I really have that but I am wishing for a cold spell. My kids and fellow rodeo parents I am sure would be calling me names. They don't want to be sitting out in the cold.I guess I really don't either but a little snow would satisfy.Maybe I could talk my husband into a little trip up north.LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4867676799876955317?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4867676799876955317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4867676799876955317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-blues.html' title='Winter Blues'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-6367013491523377318</id><published>2012-01-17T19:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T19:00:31.391-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='namaes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Animals</title><content type='html'>Well I have to admit I have not ever been one to get attached to animals. I take care of them and I have compassion but I just don't get attached. Until now, we have two dachshunds omg .LOL they rule our world. I never thought I would be one of those people that talked about things their dog does but I am. ( I think they are taking the place of my kids not needing me so much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we always sit down as a family to try and name our animals. It can be quite funny. With the last dog, we finally wrote three names on a piece of paper and drew it out of a hat because we could not decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it seems we have another horse to name. I simple am running out of names. Most of the time in the past, we have named horses after the people they came from. This is a tradition in my husbands Family.This one is a boy though and we bought him from a lady so that will not work here. He has a name already but we don't like it so it must go. Any ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-6367013491523377318?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/6367013491523377318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/animals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6367013491523377318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6367013491523377318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/animals.html' title='Animals'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-5002573963384336793</id><published>2012-01-13T21:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T21:34:34.838-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Friday</title><content type='html'>It has been a great Friday! I love how when you decide to give it up and let God just go with it, he really takes over.Yesterday, I was a little down on life itself. Today I just said what the heck and went on. I know it will be ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the morning with my Dad, just me and him. We don't get to do that much anymore but I really do enjoy it. He and I went and looked at horse and had a great visit. I so love my Daddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I came home and my youngest son and I spent the rest of the day together. We went to one of his favorite places to eat a late lunch and I had a great but Hilarious fortune in my fortune cookie. I sent a picture to my friend and we had a good laugh over it. Yes the Lord can speak to me in mysterious ways...LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came home and watched a movie, went outside and fed the animals with my parents and came back in. TJ make us a pizza for supper and we watched the last episode of Extreme Home makeover. I love to see people helping others. It gives me such hope in todays world. I know there are still kind people and together we can make it a better place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am full of Love and Laughter..It is great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord for the little things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-5002573963384336793?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/5002573963384336793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/great-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5002573963384336793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5002573963384336793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/great-friday.html' title='Great Friday'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4827802635952897608</id><published>2012-01-12T20:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T20:01:36.262-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Struggle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>Self Control</title><content type='html'>Today was a pretty good day. Until right before it ended. I had a phone call that just upset my whole day. Then I let it take control and consume me. I hate it when I do that. I know that I can not help certain things and that things just happen. I am suppose to pray about it and then let it go . But I choose to focus on it and think that by me thinking and worrying about it, it will magically change. I know God must regular laugh at me as well as get tired of me for not just trusting him. I am trying to get better at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really , I have struggled alot in the last year with that. I seem to have had a season of doubt or maybe just laziness. This time last year, I had just gotten back from Israel and could not believe how the people of Israel had witnessed all that I had seen and still not been able to trust the Lord. Then shortly after that, I seem to have done the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get back to a better place in my faith and relationship with the Lord. I know we all have seasons, I am just tired of this season. Someone told me the other day that we have the power at any given point to say " This is not how my Story is going to end" ...Well , I am choosing to try and follow a different route and make the most of what ever comes my way. Hopefully Glorifying and pleasing the Lord while doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4827802635952897608?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/4827802635952897608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/self-control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4827802635952897608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4827802635952897608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/self-control.html' title='Self Control'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-6631616606879933601</id><published>2012-01-11T17:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T17:23:12.013-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bar b que God'/><title type='text'>Cupcake Trailer</title><content type='html'>Today I am selling my Cupcake Trailer. It was such a fun summer baking and selling cupcakes and cake pops. I enjoyed getting to know all the different people of Cleburne. Once we started back to school, it just was too much to handle and still make sure my kids were learning something. Right now , they have to come first. It is going to a really good home. We have met a great man of the Lord and he is going to sell Bar B Que out of it. He promises to bring me some and I can not wait to try it. It is so amazing to see God's hand in all of this, he was just meant to have my trailer. My husband and I both agreed on that and know that the Lord will bless him as well as .I know Big D's Bar b que is going to do very well. I hope he comes quick....I am getting hungry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-6631616606879933601?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/6631616606879933601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/cupcake-trailer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6631616606879933601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6631616606879933601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/cupcake-trailer.html' title='Cupcake Trailer'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-867132676372749865</id><published>2012-01-10T17:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T17:06:55.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Day</title><content type='html'>Well I am trying to keep up posting everyday. I have felt horrible today and really just wanted to take the day off. However, we have waited way too long to start the next semester in school so I powered through(ok I layed on the couch) while the boys did their school work. Seems like the mom just doesn't ever get a real day of rest.LOL I am not complaining, I am grateful to be a stay at home mom, but sometimes I think I would like to just go back to my moms and let her take care of me. Too bad she feels the same way right now. Oh well tomorrow will be another day and I am sure better. I think we will have pizza or leftovers for supper and just hang out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? what happens to your family when you are under the weather?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-867132676372749865?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/867132676372749865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/sick-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/867132676372749865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/867132676372749865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/sick-day.html' title='Sick Day'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4219367724879956421</id><published>2012-01-09T17:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T17:55:42.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My kids</title><content type='html'>My kids never cease to amaze me. How can they be so different and still both so much like their father and I ? My oldest is so laid back and just rolls with whatever comes his way. The youngest one has a short temper and really likes to be in control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I sent them to town to trade in their xbox for a ps3. This is what they decided they wanted to do. The oldest one would not bargin or even ask a question, he would just take whatever they offered. The youngest one on the other hand thought he needed to be in control.LOL He cracks me up. He talked and talked with them and even though he was suppose to trade in for a pre owned system, he wound up with a brand new one and money back. I think I will take him to help buy our next car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not imagine all the things to come in their future but either way, I know they can both take care of themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4219367724879956421?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/4219367724879956421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4219367724879956421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4219367724879956421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-kids.html' title='My kids'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-5104418712325030978</id><published>2012-01-06T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T10:37:20.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rodeo</title><content type='html'>We have started the Rodeo season back in full swing this week. It is fun to see all the kids after the break and hear what they got for Christmas and all that did. Kids will tell you just about anything,LOL I can tell some funny stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to see the little bitty ones acting out Rodeo events while their brothers and sisters are competing. I love that most of the families there would do anything to help each other out. We are very blessed to be able to count them as extended family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this was short and all about Rodeo but it will get better, I am getting back into the swing of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week my kids will start school again and life will settle back into some sort of schedule,I hope. Then you will get to hear lots more on life with a teenager, rodeo and arena ministry at our church. Wow what a mixture.LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-5104418712325030978?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/5104418712325030978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/rodeo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5104418712325030978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5104418712325030978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/rodeo.html' title='Rodeo'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-2332351688707765114</id><published>2012-01-04T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:53:59.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Renew</title><content type='html'>Well I have decided to try and renew this blog. I seemed to have run out of the time to write last year but things are looking like they might be a little more relaxed this year. I hope to keep you updated on our lives as well as a few thoughts or opinions. I look forward to sharing with all of you and hope to see new faces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-2332351688707765114?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/2332351688707765114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/renew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/2332351688707765114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/2332351688707765114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2012/01/renew.html' title='Renew'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-3207812078464322009</id><published>2011-07-21T09:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T09:36:29.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 nationals</title><content type='html'>We left out yesterday morning and headed to MT Rushmore. It was really neat to see. We also &lt;br /&gt;stopped by Crazy Horse and Deadwood. There was lots of pretty country to look at. I have some great pictures but still can't get them to upload from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first round ended yesterday morning and we ending up 31 out of 180 so that it a good. We still have a good chance at making the short round. So unbelievably proud of these boys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-3207812078464322009?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/3207812078464322009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-3-nationals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3207812078464322009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3207812078464322009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-3-nationals.html' title='Day 3 nationals'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-1776805614375909955</id><published>2011-07-18T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T20:42:53.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 at Nationals</title><content type='html'>Well the boys got their first one roped. They were a 7.9+5. That puts them in good shape for the rest of the week. Now we get to hangout and musts relax until their second one Satuerday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that seems tong hand and hand with these rodeos is water fights.Today did not disappoint in the water fighting, there were watt guns, water buckets and water hoses. States were teaming up together to beat other states.It is great to see these kids making friends with eah other and they are all having a blast.I even saw a few parents drenched. Can't wait until tomorrow for the rematch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have taken several pictures but havenot figured out how to get them uploaded on this ipad yet. As soon as I figure it out, I will get them posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-1776805614375909955?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/1776805614375909955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-2-at-nationals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1776805614375909955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1776805614375909955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-2-at-nationals.html' title='Day 2 at Nationals'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-7586653813419219651</id><published>2011-07-17T15:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T15:04:41.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>National High School Finals</title><content type='html'>well we made it to Gillette, WY yesterday for the National High School Finals. There are kids here from every state and Canada and Australia!There are 1461 contestants, this place is packed. They have many things planned for the kids to do. Come back and I will be posting pictures and updates here as well as facebook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-7586653813419219651?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/7586653813419219651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2011/07/national-high-school-finals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/7586653813419219651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/7586653813419219651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2011/07/national-high-school-finals.html' title='National High School Finals'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-9088857330888731265</id><published>2010-06-13T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T08:31:40.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>State High School Rodeo Finals</title><content type='html'>Well we have arrived in Abilene,TX for the State high school Rodeo Finals. There are 900 contestants and we are packed in here all together. I can not imagine the amount of money sitting around this place in pick ups,trailers and horses. It is great to see all these familys here spending time together. This is one sport where they still&amp;nbsp; help each other out and are proud for the opponent to do good. These kids will learn some real life lessons this week and not even realize it. It is the beginning of a long and short week. LOL I guess really it is the beginning of a long start to the Rodeo summer. We are so very blessed to be able to go as a family and run our business from where ever we are.We will build many memories. Ok, now I am rambeling so I will finish up. I will post pics from the kids around here this week and update as much as possible.Good luck to all the kids competing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-9088857330888731265?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/9088857330888731265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/06/state-high-school-rodeo-finals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/9088857330888731265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/9088857330888731265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/06/state-high-school-rodeo-finals.html' title='State High School Rodeo Finals'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-3987561689807933952</id><published>2010-06-06T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T23:32:08.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Sunday</title><content type='html'>Today was a great day! Our small group and another one in the area combined today to make a new Church. This is something that we have been working towards for a couple of years. It is so neat to see what God is doing with this group of people.Today we gave ourselves a new name and became a bonafide church.Today, I became the pastors wife. It seems so wierd to me. My husband has been preaching to our small group for awhile now,but today it was "official" he and a former pastor of ours are co-pastoring this church. I know that it is a good thing and that we will inevitably be in the"glass house" but we are a willing family. We will serve the Lord and press on toward the goal!! If you are the praying type,and are reading this, please cover us in prayer. Rejoice with us and come back often to see what and how God is moving here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-3987561689807933952?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/3987561689807933952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/06/super-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3987561689807933952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3987561689807933952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/06/super-sunday.html' title='Super Sunday'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-6015314283955210106</id><published>2010-05-08T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T08:16:04.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>?????</title><content type='html'>Well, It has been a long time since I blogged. Where have I been? I wish I had an exciting story to tell you but I don't. We have just been trying to finish up school work and get ready for the crazy summer rodeo schedule. It seems we will be on the road alot this summer. I will start keeping up again. On another front, I have a friend that it seems is at the end of his life, thankfully,he knows the Lord. Say a prayer for the Fowlers, still lots to deal with. Another friend is getting married today. He has waited a good while to start this new life and we are so excited for him. Endings and beginnings,guess that is what life is all about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-6015314283955210106?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/6015314283955210106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6015314283955210106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6015314283955210106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='?????'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-5874565187344959125</id><published>2010-04-22T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:25:58.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Champ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S9EEh2OkAQI/AAAAAAAAADA/j5vOoeIBsjU/s1600/04192010+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S9EEh2OkAQI/AAAAAAAAADA/j5vOoeIBsjU/s320/04192010+016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Congrats to my oldest son and his partner,Skeete. The won Region X Team Roping. Now they get to go to State and hopefully Nationals. We are really proud of them, they are both becoming great young gentlemen.&lt;br /&gt;Sterlin was also chosen to compete in the olympics for Region X and Skeete was chosen to compete in the truck pull for Region X. We are making some great memories.Can't wait till June to post more pics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-5874565187344959125?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/5874565187344959125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/champ.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5874565187344959125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5874565187344959125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/champ.html' title='Champ'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S9EEh2OkAQI/AAAAAAAAADA/j5vOoeIBsjU/s72-c/04192010+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-3823247442396367194</id><published>2010-04-13T09:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T09:38:20.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karate</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to say congrats to my youngest son TJ. He went this past Saturday to the dojo and tested for his yellow belt.We did not know what to expect since this was our first test,but I was pleasantly surprised. There were many there and it is such a family event.It was great to see the kids being encouraged and lifting each other up. It is not a competition between the kids but an individual one that everyone wants you to do well on. I wish we could have stayed longer to see some of the higher belt test but we had to get back to the roping. I will try to post some pictures later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Job TJ !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-3823247442396367194?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/3823247442396367194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/karate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3823247442396367194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3823247442396367194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/karate.html' title='Karate'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-971108004801868095</id><published>2010-04-09T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T08:24:04.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NO I DON'T WANT TO</title><content type='html'>I have had a severe case of the I don't want to's lately. Maybe it's spring fever or lazy days , I just don't know. I just want to hang out. It will all still be there when I get ready right? Well you know it will but it will be bigger and require even more work,so I am trying to get motivated. What do you do to get motivated when you have days like this? Come on share, I need to get over it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-971108004801868095?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/971108004801868095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-i-dont-want-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/971108004801868095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/971108004801868095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-i-dont-want-to.html' title='NO I DON&apos;T WANT TO'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-7769951251714683581</id><published>2010-04-08T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T00:07:28.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring</title><content type='html'>Spring has come. The weather is warming up and flowers are blooming.The wind is blowing but at least we have had enough rain that the sand is not blowing around with the wind. There are some around here that gripe about the wind , they don't even have a clue. I can remember the sand blowing so hard that it would be blackout conditions where you could not even see anything. The first time my husband saw it, he thought it was the end of the world.LOL Anyway, lets enjoy this time, get outside and enjoy all the new things sprouting.Enjoy what God has given us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-7769951251714683581?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/7769951251714683581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/7769951251714683581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/7769951251714683581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4967512155086781351</id><published>2010-04-02T14:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T14:33:13.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my birthday and it was a good one. I chose not to do any work yesterday,so after the boys were through with school, I took the rest of the day off. Then last night my mom and I went to town and ate at Applebees then went to the local community theater. "Steel Magnolias" was playing. I have never been to a small community play before but it was a treat. They did a really good job and we really enjoyed it. I love that my mom and dad are so close we can do things together. My dad was in the roping pen with Tommy and the boys when we left. Wish we got to see my brother more but at least we keep intouch. Family is such a blessing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4967512155086781351?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/4967512155086781351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4967512155086781351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4967512155086781351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/04/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-8143837470981226662</id><published>2010-03-30T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T23:20:40.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilt</title><content type='html'>Does this Mommy thing ever get easier? I don't like to disappoint my kids but sometimes you just can't help it. Now I am not talking about buying them everything they want and giving in to all their whims. My youngest just found out that he is getting to test for his yellow belt in April, well you know it falls on the one weekend that we already have to many things planned. Now I can get him there, and he can test, I just can't be there. His father also can't be there, but we have a very willing set of Grandparents. He however wants his mommy! I am afraid that I will just have to disappoint him this time and I know he will be fine. This is the first of many belt test, he will have another one in a couple of months. But it will be on my mind and I will fell guilty for not being there. He knows he is loved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-8143837470981226662?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/8143837470981226662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/guilt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/8143837470981226662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/8143837470981226662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/guilt.html' title='Guilt'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-765364724535128565</id><published>2010-03-24T12:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:04:43.548-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Man Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pFnfd8jhI/AAAAAAAAACw/PuL-M1-RQB0/s1600/Sterlin+galv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pFnfd8jhI/AAAAAAAAACw/PuL-M1-RQB0/s200/Sterlin+galv.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pFuoGe5sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/5IuEFnW7pwE/s1600/Sterlin+15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pFuoGe5sI/AAAAAAAAAC4/5IuEFnW7pwE/s200/Sterlin+15.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pEevwYDsI/AAAAAAAAACo/ksJSN4y9hYs/s1600/Sterlin+middle+school.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pEevwYDsI/AAAAAAAAACo/ksJSN4y9hYs/s200/Sterlin+middle+school.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pES5G6ypI/AAAAAAAAACg/n-PkZkPHM74/s1600/Sterlin+Toddler.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pES5G6ypI/AAAAAAAAACg/n-PkZkPHM74/s200/Sterlin+Toddler.jpg" width="139" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pEQ47UFaI/AAAAAAAAACY/R9dtw_IHjnc/s1600/Sterlin+Baby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pEQ47UFaI/AAAAAAAAACY/R9dtw_IHjnc/s200/Sterlin+Baby.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My oldest son turned 15 this week. I&amp;nbsp; can not believe he is that big already. He got his permit so he can drive now too....I don't know if I will ever be ready to turn him loose alone with a car. (ok maybe even without it LOL) How did our parents do it ? They grow up so quick. I went to wake him up the other morning and I stopped in my tracks..He has turned into a grown up overnight. My sweet little chubby baby now has hair all over his legs and pits and the mustache is begining to show. Oh what a wake up call ....Who is this MAN/CHILD ? I thanks the Lord everyday for allowing us to be his parents and he is growing up to be a wonderful young man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-765364724535128565?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/765364724535128565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/man-child.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/765364724535128565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/765364724535128565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/man-child.html' title='Man Child'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S6pFnfd8jhI/AAAAAAAAACw/PuL-M1-RQB0/s72-c/Sterlin+galv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-280993732990426804</id><published>2010-03-11T09:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:13:21.637-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Sickness</title><content type='html'>Since we started homeschooling, we have not been sick as much. I guess we aren't as exposed to as much sickness now. But this week, it has hit us hard. I woke up Tuesday with a sore throat and headache and then yesterday, my oldest woke up with it. His throat looked so bad, I took him in to see the dr. I was hoping for antibiotics but they said it is viral so we will just have to wait it out. I hope it doesn't last too long. I don't like to be sick. I am far from an all natural organic freak but I have discovered that Vitamin C in large doses right when it starts really helps and seems to cut it shorter. I also use garlic as a natural antibiotic. My kids really don't like the big Vitamin C tabs but they have seen the results so now they are asking for them. Yes there have been studies that large doses might be dangerous but I believe in it and now so does my family. How about you all out there....do you use any natural remedies?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-280993732990426804?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/280993732990426804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/sickness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/280993732990426804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/280993732990426804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/sickness.html' title='Sickness'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-5624573089508490998</id><published>2010-03-07T19:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T19:41:45.807-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S5RTf8iVkvI/AAAAAAAAACI/kFUMGMeowLc/s1600-h/IMG_0436%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S5RTf8iVkvI/AAAAAAAAACI/kFUMGMeowLc/s320/IMG_0436%5B1%5D.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the beginning of the day. Father and the oldest son before the rodeo started today. This was the third one of the weekend so we were getting tired but we still enjoyed it. We truly enjoy it.We have been so blessed with friends and family to rodeo with. I love to see them all compete together .When we go, we leave everything else behind and just have fun.&amp;nbsp; We had a decent weekend, Sterlin was 2nd in one Rodeo and 3rd in the next jackpot. TJ missed his but still had a good time. Then the High School Rodeo was not so good for us this weekend but we are still 2nd over all so we just have to keep trying. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S5RTnp4-tVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/nkCPFblsGKI/s1600-h/IMG_0438%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S5RTnp4-tVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/nkCPFblsGKI/s320/IMG_0438%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is after we got in from the rodeos and got everything put back in lots and fed.One tired boy.LOL When he is not roping, he plays so hard.They just grow up too quick.&amp;nbsp; I think we all were in the same frame of mind, it just didn't take TJ as long as the rest of us to get there.&amp;nbsp; Hope you all had a great weekend. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-5624573089508490998?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/5624573089508490998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5624573089508490998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5624573089508490998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S5RTf8iVkvI/AAAAAAAAACI/kFUMGMeowLc/s72-c/IMG_0436%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-456975186135196685</id><published>2010-03-03T22:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T22:05:03.557-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama</title><content type='html'>Do you ever have those days that you just think "Drama" all day long? Well this one has been one. I am ready to wake up to a new day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a mild meltdown this morning during school time with the youngest. He is good at the drama.lol.&amp;nbsp; As I was trying to teach him something, I accidentally grazed him with the penci,you could not even see where. He began to whine that I stabbed him. Then I guess I was already frustrated too because I (the Adult?)&amp;nbsp; began to stab myself with the pencil over and over to show him that it did not hurt. Ok I may be mental but it did prove a point.Well at least we all ended up laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went outside to do chores and the 4wheeler would not start.Of course Tommy was gone so we just had to forget about that chore. That meant they had to ride horses longer. You would think that would be fun but the youngest was tiiiirrrrreeeeddd,so it was more work. It the end he always has fun, it is just getting him started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tried to install new software on his Ipod and it crashed while on backup. Now all is lost. Major drama for him. I am sure we can get it fixed and all will be well but for the moment it is the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes some kids so full of drama and others just roll with it all? My oldest just takes everything in stride so I know it can be different. I guess we just have to keep working on it. Really I think we all work at it all the time, we just may not outwardly show it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-456975186135196685?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/456975186135196685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/drama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/456975186135196685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/456975186135196685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/03/drama.html' title='Drama'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-7560130391237713908</id><published>2010-02-27T07:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T07:38:08.272-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Table Talk Cont.</title><content type='html'>So I ask my family the question I pose to you all earlier this week. Their responses were : we communicate really well, we have lots of fun together and we know what real love is.&amp;nbsp; I am glad to know my kids can see these things in us. We are together all the time since we homeschool and run our business out of our house. Sometimes we all need a break but for the most part we all&amp;nbsp; just get closer. Right after I started homeschooling, people use to ask me if I got tired of my kids, the truth of it is no. The kids do not pick up all the attitudes that they picked up at school before and they don't have the pressure to be a part of something they are not sure of or not mature&amp;nbsp; enough to decide upon yet. It seems there is more and more today to take our time away from the family;so lets all make an effort to stay connected as families .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-7560130391237713908?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/7560130391237713908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/table-talk-cont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/7560130391237713908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/7560130391237713908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/table-talk-cont.html' title='Table Talk Cont.'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4628190751172540384</id><published>2010-02-24T10:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:04:41.198-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Table Talk</title><content type='html'>I was reading one of the blogs that I follow this morning and she was talking about discussions at the dinner table. I am an advocate of eating together as a family. I think we learn alot when we sit down together and give our children time to talk. Anyway, this family has a jar that they keep questions and topics in so they can draw one every night to discuss. While I think sometimes it might a little much, sometimes it could be lots of fun. I might just have to try this. The main point is have a conversation with the family. Talk about things and include everyone.This helps us to stay close and I think it helps our kids to know they could talk to us about anything.So here is my challenge to you: do this one night this week. I'll even give you the first topic to start with: What do you like most about our family ? I will try to post again later on how this discussion went and you feel free to come back and do so as well. I look forward to hearing the responses. I know our kids always surprise us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4628190751172540384?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/4628190751172540384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/table-talk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4628190751172540384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4628190751172540384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/table-talk.html' title='Table Talk'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-3011949350046741676</id><published>2010-02-19T09:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:38:20.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chores</title><content type='html'>We are changing up the chores around our house this month. The boys have chores they have to do around the house, but this month, we added a couple of extra ones. This has been a great source of entertainment for me this week. My oldest son is now doing the laundry for he and his brother.He started out doing it the first day and when the first load was done, his brother said are you folding them too? To which he replied yes that is part of it. lol Then he promptly told him that he needed to put his own clothes up,NOW!! Well, here we are a couple of weeks into this thing and I have not seen a load in the washer for awhile,I am wondering when they are going to run out of clothes .Guess I will wait and see if they start the smell test....Hope this one doesn't backfire on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the youngest ones new chore is to keep the entryway and bathroom clean. The entryway in itself is a job because that seems to be where everyone drops whatever they are carrying when they come in the back door. It seems odd now that there is nothing to trip over in the floor there. I think he may have been the main culprit,as his bedroom floor now is a little more cluttered.At least I can close that door.The bathroom is another story all together . He has done a good job cleaning it,and then trying not to use it. His brother on the otherhand is not cooperating. After cleaning it this week, then seeing the next morning that his brother did not rinse the sink out after brushing his teeth,he had a mild meltdown. I might have enjoyed this a little too much. He promptly marched in the gameroom and told his brother that he had just cleaned that room and he needed to clean up after himself!&amp;nbsp; I think they have a&amp;nbsp; whole new understanding for housekeeping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-3011949350046741676?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/3011949350046741676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/chores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3011949350046741676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3011949350046741676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/chores.html' title='Chores'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-7081728176768351387</id><published>2010-02-15T18:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T18:14:34.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Life ain't Fair"</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;We have a saying around here that "life ain't fair". Anytime someone complains we say you know what ...Life ain't fair. It may sound harsh but I want my kids to be able to deal with things. Things are not always fair but you have to pick up and go on. Well I tell you it seems lately I am having one of those...uhhhggg,I don't want to...why me times. Everytime I turn around life is throwing something else at me. I am onen of those people that hates for anyone to know something is bothering me so I hide everything. Well I can't anymore... I don't like it ......I don't want to be a grown up anymore..... WHinnnnnnnne,noodle legs(picture it). Ok, deep breath. I will get up off the pity pot ,flush and remind my self that life ain't fair. I know there are lots of people hurting in the world and I really have a wonderful life. I just needed a little melt down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for helping me stay sane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-7081728176768351387?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/7081728176768351387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-aint-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/7081728176768351387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/7081728176768351387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-aint-fair.html' title='&quot;Life ain&apos;t Fair&quot;'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-6492957954239771467</id><published>2010-02-13T17:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T17:11:19.712-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Karate Class Lessons</title><content type='html'>My youngest son started Karate a few weeks back. It is a neat little program and he is so excited. Just thought I would share a few pics and thoughts about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S3cvZ8PbuiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cvTw9TLJUuU/s1600-h/IMG_0422%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S3cvZ8PbuiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cvTw9TLJUuU/s320/IMG_0422%5B1%5D.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is a picture of the kids shoes all outside the door of the room they practice in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S3cvyThlgMI/AAAAAAAAACA/94mSVput-F0/s1600-h/IMG_0423%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S3cvyThlgMI/AAAAAAAAACA/94mSVput-F0/s320/IMG_0423%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one is of the kids after they get inside the room and start stretching.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know my mind can be a little warped sometimes but I thought it was a little funny that the shoes were all sitting there and around the corner,all their owners were also sitting on the floor. In just a short hour, the shoes would be there waiting for the kids to reclaim and the kids would be there waiting on the parents to claim them. I thought about how as Christians we sometimes leave(fall away) for a time but the Lord is always there waiting to claim us. There is comfort in that. No matter what happens, we will always have someone who wants us. What and AWESOME God we have!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-6492957954239771467?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/6492957954239771467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/karate-class.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6492957954239771467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6492957954239771467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/karate-class.html' title='Karate Class Lessons'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S3cvZ8PbuiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cvTw9TLJUuU/s72-c/IMG_0422%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-5112102330964024226</id><published>2010-02-09T20:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T20:51:31.709-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Mom and Dad Time</title><content type='html'>I had someone ask me a question this week: do you and your husband do anything for fun besides haul the kids around?&amp;nbsp; Well if you know us very well, you know that most weekend we are gone with the kids to a rodeo somewhere.We have always said its just what we do. We really enjoy all the rodeos and the fellowship. We do however like to do a few things alone. Now when we sit down to try and think of something to do, it might still revolve around roping somehow.HA HA. Sometimes we just go out to eat or to a movie or play Marioon the wii. After nearly 20 years,Tommy is still my best friend. We do know what each other is thinking and can say words without speaking. We still have lots of fun together. What about my friends out there,what do you and your spouse do together for fun? You must keep it up or when the kids are grown and gone, you will wonder who this person is that you are living with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-5112102330964024226?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/5112102330964024226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/mom-and-dad-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5112102330964024226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5112102330964024226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/mom-and-dad-time.html' title='Mom and Dad Time'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-6967183431976679241</id><published>2010-02-04T15:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T15:48:09.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Art</title><content type='html'>We are in Houston visiting family for the next few days. If you didn't know it, several of the museums here are free on thursdays. I decided this would be a good little feildtrip. We headed over to the fine arts museum as it is just a few blocks from us. It is huge! You go through one building and cross a tunnel under the street into another one. There is so much to look at. My youngest was well, not too impressed,fine arts is lost on him. He was a little embarrased that there were so many naked statues and pictures.There a few exhibits that were pretty different that made his mind work. I think his favorite was the piece made out of metal bowls,measuring cups,sifters and other various kitchen things. I enjoyed the all the different styles of paintings and lots of photographs.You just never know what migh jump start someones mind.I bet in a few years TJ would have a whole different outlook on some of the things in there. Then again for those of you who know him, he might not....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-6967183431976679241?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/6967183431976679241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6967183431976679241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6967183431976679241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/art.html' title='Art'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-1483890561857458518</id><published>2010-02-01T16:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T16:54:47.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather</title><content type='html'>I used to live in west Texas. The weather there can change in the blink of an eye. It can literally snow,rain and burn you out all in one day. Oh yeah the wind blows a little too...like rocks rolling across the road. I will never forget the time the sand blew so bad we had a blackout condition,scared my husband to death. He had never seen anything like it. It is something. I feel like that weather is slowly moving towards us. It seems to change so much and the wind blows lot more here than I remember it blowing years ago.Somedays I feel like my life is like that too,ever changing minute by minute. I know God is the ultimate planner and knows what he is doing. I think he is trying to teach me to be a little more laid back and ready for whatever he wants...not my controlled scheduled. I am not sure I really like it ,but I guess I am learning. I think as the days go on, we will continue to see the craziness and confusion in the world these days. We are being prepared to deal with it no matter what.At least that is what I am thinking and it seems to calm me and help me let go. Although I am leaving a few scratches in the dirt along the way.==================================&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-1483890561857458518?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/1483890561857458518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/weather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1483890561857458518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1483890561857458518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/02/weather.html' title='Weather'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-3270085668415480938</id><published>2010-01-28T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T16:40:17.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogs</title><content type='html'>If you are new to blogs or just looking for a few to mess around in, Here is a link to the ones nominated for awards this year. Just keep scrolling to the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://2010.bloggies.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-3270085668415480938?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/3270085668415480938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/blogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3270085668415480938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3270085668415480938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/blogs.html' title='Blogs'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4900091251684944683</id><published>2010-01-28T12:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T12:40:52.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Women and Tears</title><content type='html'>Well we all know most women cry lots easier than men. Why? Because we are tender hearted,more emotional, I really don't know,but I know we just need it sometimes. In todays world, we seem to get hardened to things and it takes more and more to wake us up. We are so use to seeing destruction ,it is just like a tv show and really does not effect us.Sometimes I think we do not even realize we need to be brought back around to the tender heart God created in us. I came to this conclusion yesterday after reading another blog that a friend sent me. I got teary eyed as I read about a man losing his wife a few days after she gave birth to their daughter. I can not imagine. He has amazing faith.You know as a mother this really hit home with me and opened my heart up. I also realized that the few tears shed seem to cleanse my soul and help reground me. Maybe it was the combination of the tears,the faith and the message in the story,but I really needed it. God seems to know exactly what we need,when we need it,and how we need it. Lets all try not to let the world harden us but to let God keep our faith strong and tender ready to serve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4900091251684944683?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/4900091251684944683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/women-and-tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4900091251684944683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4900091251684944683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/women-and-tears.html' title='Women and Tears'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-2801059380330926665</id><published>2010-01-25T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:00:52.401-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Weekly Menu</title><content type='html'>I am trying to get organized for the year. I always seem to start out the year doing really good and staying on track then about half way through the year it begins to fall apart. I am going to try to do a little better this year. This week I am working on the weekly menu planner.It helps to have this kind of list, it seems to cut down on my grocery tips and expense.It also makes me stay home. If I plan a meal,I am not as likely to say can we just run to town and get something.LOL It is not far to town but it is not just around the corner either and we all know how expensive it is to eat out not to mention the effects on our body. It seems we are always roping or having company and my schedule gets all messed up,but I am going to give it more effort. How about any of you,do you plan meals weekly or even monthly? What is your quick go to meal in a pinch? Any suggestions....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-2801059380330926665?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/2801059380330926665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekly-menu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/2801059380330926665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/2801059380330926665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekly-menu.html' title='Weekly Menu'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-188824284064412201</id><published>2010-01-22T12:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T12:45:56.174-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Weekends</title><content type='html'>Yea, the weekend is finally here. This week seems to have dragged on. I think it is me dragging,I just can't seem to get back into a routine. I think this weekend will help. We have three rodeos and that is what we are use to. We have been off for the holidays and then weather canceled some of them too so it has been awhile. It seems to me that when we get into the habit of staying around here and hanging out, I get lazy.It seems to carry on through the week as well and when I am in a lazt mood, so are the kids and that is not good for homeschool kids. So I am thankful to be back on track and headed out to Rodeo.I look forward to seeing the faces we haven't seen in awhile and spending time with them. I hope this jumps starts me back into our normal routine. What about you what gets you motivated ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-188824284064412201?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/188824284064412201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/188824284064412201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/188824284064412201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekends.html' title='Weekends'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-8849746825954691231</id><published>2010-01-19T09:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T09:42:05.469-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>A boy and A dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S1XPnwp3swI/AAAAAAAAABg/VessMh-wSEs/s1600-h/Iphone+048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S1XPnwp3swI/AAAAAAAAABg/VessMh-wSEs/s320/Iphone+048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is Sterlin and Sam,they are really good friends.Sam can do many tricks and loves to run and play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S1XP93inn5I/AAAAAAAAABo/Aaa7zk_GBQA/s1600-h/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S1XP93inn5I/AAAAAAAAABo/Aaa7zk_GBQA/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is TJ and Sam, they are good friends too. I think Sam is telling TJ who is the boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S1XR0zCrvyI/AAAAAAAAABw/V_8ofvwVzbo/s1600-h/IMG_0387%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S1XR0zCrvyI/AAAAAAAAABw/V_8ofvwVzbo/s320/IMG_0387%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is Tommy and Sam. Sam loves everyone...unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we are suppose to love unconditionally just like the Lord loves us. Man, I really have trouble with that one sometimes. I also know that if we could do that, the world would be so much better. I am going to really work on that. I know you have heard it before but lets see if we can be the person our dog thinks we are..lol... but most importantly, the person God knows we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-8849746825954691231?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/8849746825954691231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/boy-and-dog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/8849746825954691231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/8849746825954691231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/boy-and-dog.html' title='A boy and A dog'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S1XPnwp3swI/AAAAAAAAABg/VessMh-wSEs/s72-c/Iphone+048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-9013915088816272660</id><published>2010-01-18T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T08:26:14.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year ,New Me ?</title><content type='html'>Well I have put it off long enough, I started exercising again this morning. I use to enjoy it but now ...not so much. I know I am pushing 40 and everything slows down then,it's just some magical number according to the doctors. I really think my body thinks it is already there because it has stopped not just slowed. So I am trying to see if I can jump start it.You see I have a&amp;nbsp; reunion this year and who doesn't want to look good for that . I should go ahead and post a picture here and maybe that would hold me more accountable. You know, then I would have to post progress pictures and such like. Well I don't think so , I am to vain to show all this ! So here I go,maybe I will keep you updated with pounds or something. If you to have started this journey, please share and we will commiserate together or whine.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Have a great Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-9013915088816272660?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/9013915088816272660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/9013915088816272660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/9013915088816272660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-me.html' title='New Year ,New Me ?'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-5012093198705363090</id><published>2010-01-14T21:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T21:09:48.295-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Snuggies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S0_a9aFoNLI/AAAAAAAAABY/uh4M65sL6EM/s1600-h/Iphone+146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S0_a9aFoNLI/AAAAAAAAABY/uh4M65sL6EM/s320/Iphone+146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Snuggies,do you have one? From the time first time my youngest son saw the commercial for these, he has wanted one. I found one and gave it to him for his birthday. It was a regular size one so when he puts it on, it drags the ground and is a little big. This morning I found both the boys laying in the floor under the snuggie.I asked them to come to the table to get started on school and the picture above is what happened. They each had their head in an arm hole. lol. I see a new costume in the works for the next homeschool play. Maybe "Mona Lisa's Brothers" ? LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-5012093198705363090?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/5012093198705363090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/snuggies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5012093198705363090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5012093198705363090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/snuggies.html' title='Snuggies'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/S0_a9aFoNLI/AAAAAAAAABY/uh4M65sL6EM/s72-c/Iphone+146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-3933670470545948755</id><published>2010-01-12T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:41:16.605-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Moms Vs Dads</title><content type='html'>Ok, my husband and I always to to present a united front, so whey do the kids act different for him?&amp;nbsp; It is a universal situation,very common. I can say something and they will eventually get to it ,but if Dad says something,well lets just say the jump to it. I really don't think his voice is all that different and I promise he doesn't beat them. They are not afraid of him,it just seems to be a natural instinct. I can rememeber&amp;nbsp; doing the same thing with my mom and dad. I know it is just the way God made. How about all of you out there...is it the same at your house?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-3933670470545948755?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/3933670470545948755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/moms-vs-dads.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3933670470545948755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3933670470545948755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/moms-vs-dads.html' title='Moms Vs Dads'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-3841026860281171641</id><published>2010-01-07T20:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:54:07.672-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter  Recipe'/><title type='text'>Brrrrr....It's Cold Out There</title><content type='html'>Well it seems that we are having a real cold front coming through central texas,bundle up. I kind of like this weather. It gives me a reason to stay in the house and not ever get out of the PJ's. My youngest son said today that when it is cold out he wishes for warm and when it is warm outside, he wishes for cold. He said just what most of us think.lol One of the mother at co-op not too long ago told me he was refreshingly honest. Well that was certainly a nice way to put it wasn't it. That's our TJ,he says exactly what he is thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold weather also makes me wish for something warm and filling. Below is a stew recipe my mother in law shared with me. It is quick and easy. I usually make conbread with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Southwest Stew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1 lb hamburger meat (seasoned with Fajita seasoning)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 30 oz can of Veg all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 15 oz can of Ranch Style Beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1 15 oz can of Corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Brown HB meat,drain and put in crockpot,add rest of ingredients and leave it for the day.(at least 4 hrs)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Stay Warm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-3841026860281171641?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/3841026860281171641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/brrrrrits-cold-out-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3841026860281171641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3841026860281171641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/brrrrrits-cold-out-there.html' title='Brrrrr....It&apos;s Cold Out There'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-900167578504969755</id><published>2010-01-05T21:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:36:00.675-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MICE</title><content type='html'>Uhhgg! I have mice. I hate mice. They are the one thing that give me the hiba jibas all over. I don't like snakes but I will take them over mice.(Maybe that is cause they eat the mice) We live in the country but I can't seem to get a barn cat to stay around and I don't do litter boxes so I guess I will have to take care of them myself. I know they are tricky little creatures and can get in through the tiniest of spaces. I really thought they were trying to get out of the cold but now that I have done a little research, they can live in a freezer if they wish. Some of them do get in commercial size freezers and thrive. I called about having an exterminator come out but I really did not like their answer of what all they wanted to do so here I am researching mice.lol. Well I now have glue traps and snap traps. I found out that they feel their way with their wiskers so you should put them around the walls where you think they are getting in, if you can't find a hole to plug. Well I think if I haven't caught the culprits by the weekend, I am outling my house in glue traps before we leave for the Rodeo. Beware little mice....I am armed!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-900167578504969755?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/900167578504969755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/mice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/900167578504969755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/900167578504969755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/mice.html' title='MICE'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4253632236156080561</id><published>2010-01-03T19:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T19:57:04.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year! I can't believe that a new year is here already. I feel like it was just a few weeks ago we did this. I also love Christmas time and can't believe it is over. I know I have control over it but my mood and spirit is so much better at Christmas time. Now it is time to go back to real life and the daily ins and outs. I am so not ready. What have I dont the last few weeks? I thought I would use the break from the boys school work to get a little more organized,well I did not. So I guess I will be moving that to one of the first goals for 2010. I also would like to cook healthier and for my family to eat healthier and enjoy it.lol They are kind of picky so it will be work. I also have decided to take the 90 day bible challenge.If you don't know about it, it is a program for reading through the whole bible in 90 days. I am sure I could make a list&amp;nbsp; to check off and mabe at a later date, I will but for now, I'll start with these few. How about any of you, do you have any goals for you or your family inthe New Year ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4253632236156080561?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/4253632236156080561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4253632236156080561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4253632236156080561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4930713393498531680</id><published>2009-12-25T22:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T22:14:22.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Hope all of you are having a great Christmas with your families.We have done absolutly nothing today.All of our family gatherings have already been done so today was a day of rest. I can't believe another year has already come and gone, it gets quicker every year. I am looking foward to what God has in store for us this coming year. Wishing you all a very Blessed New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4930713393498531680?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/4930713393498531680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4930713393498531680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4930713393498531680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-49049585767561400</id><published>2009-12-22T16:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T16:11:49.723-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Baking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SzFDk1xGl4I/AAAAAAAAABA/wWJB_VVxFBk/s1600-h/100_0978.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SzFDk1xGl4I/AAAAAAAAABA/wWJB_VVxFBk/s200/100_0978.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SzFDyjQBWJI/AAAAAAAAABQ/MhRgK8DKTJo/s1600-h/100_0981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SzFDyjQBWJI/AAAAAAAAABQ/MhRgK8DKTJo/s200/100_0981.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been making Christmas candy and cookies this week. I always try to do this to give as gifts this time of year. I still really enjoy giving something personal. Some of our suppliers seem more anxious for it than they would a store bought gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my best childhood memories are from cooking with my Grandmother. She was always making something. I hope that my kids enjoy it as much as I did and will keep it a tradition years after they leave the nest. I know I have boys but I think they still enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What traditions do you and your family have this time of year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-49049585767561400?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/49049585767561400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-baking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/49049585767561400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/49049585767561400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-baking.html' title='Christmas Baking'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SzFDk1xGl4I/AAAAAAAAABA/wWJB_VVxFBk/s72-c/100_0978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-5899150553069162241</id><published>2009-12-17T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:22:02.788-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Kids/Family</title><content type='html'>Well it seems the coughing bug has made its nasty way to our house. I really don't like for my kids to be sick,but who does right. They have never been good sleepers but with this cough, they are not sleeping much at all. Which means I am not sleeping good. I am so tired. We are suppose to leave to go north for our first family Christmas celebration tomorrow. I think the kids are on the downhill side of this things so will we go but I hope I get to sleep part of the way there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to seeing my family this weekend. It seems we only get to see each other once or twice a year. Even though it seems a hassle at times, we so need to keep in touch with our family. It seems harder since my Grandparents died. That generation was so much better about taking time for each other and caring for on another. We all seem to be so busy that we just let all but the imediate family fall to the side. We were brought up in a Godly home and taught how to treat each other and others and how to care for one another. I know my family would do anything if I needed it. Some are not as fortunate to say that. I am so blessed by the family God chose for me.Thanks Lord!! Lets all remember our families,love them,laugh with them and teach them so that we can all carry on to another home and a much larger family in Heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-5899150553069162241?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/5899150553069162241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/sick-kidsfamily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5899150553069162241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5899150553069162241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/sick-kidsfamily.html' title='Sick Kids/Family'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-1538847698239183632</id><published>2009-12-09T23:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T23:41:32.189-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Lights</title><content type='html'>I have always heard about the Christmas lights display in Marshall,Texas and longed to go. I have always loved Christmas and driving around to look at the lights.Well Monday the boys,my mom, and I all set out for a trip to Marshall. We got there a little early and thought there were shops to go through and browse around before dark, there wasn't. The lights display was ok but I could have stayed closer to home and saw just as much. The tour guide was a great man and really did a good job telling us about the town and how it use to be. It seems that too many are moving around or too busy to decorate much anymore. He took us to several different subdivisions and at one time, he said, there was not one house that was not decorated. It was a little sad to see him so excited about what had been and what was still there. It was not a total bust, they had an ice skating rink setup outside so after the lights tour we made our way over there. We rented Skates for the boys and they got out on the ice. It has been a couple of years since they had done that so they were a little rusty and it was really cold. They enjoyed themselves and mom and I enjoyed a couple of hot chocolates. I enjoyed the trip and the family time but now I will be in search of a better lights display to take the boys to. Any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-1538847698239183632?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/1538847698239183632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-lights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1538847698239183632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1538847698239183632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-lights.html' title='Christmas Lights'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-1089329300136769194</id><published>2009-12-04T20:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T20:22:52.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Oh my, I am so glad this week is over. I feel like it has been such a long week.I am not sure exactly what we have done but it was sure tiring. We finished the last week of school before we take a break for the holidays. I know it seems like a long break but we will be doing some life lessons.This is a great time of year to teach about giving and helping others. We will be making homemade treats to take to some friends and suppliers. I have done this for a few years but this year the kids are going to help me bake too. I hope to post some picks later. Does your family have any yearly Christmas traditons?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been cooler so it is really beginning to feel alot more like winter. I do enjoy the cooler weather even though I have to sist in it to watch the kids this weekend. We have three rodeos this weekend so I go out the heavy coat and made sure that there was plenty of propane in the trailer for the heaters.Guess it will be a coffee weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you and yours all have a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-1089329300136769194?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/1089329300136769194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/tgif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1089329300136769194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1089329300136769194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-3793270295551426004</id><published>2009-12-03T19:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T19:57:56.563-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Birthdays</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my husbands birthday. We really thought he was going to be out of town for the day so we did not plan alot. He however got to stay home.We were so excited to beable to share his 40th birthday with him. We all gave him a hard time about getting older and such,but he can take the ribbing well. He is a great husband and father and I am so blessed to have him. I am thankful that&amp;nbsp; I have been able to see the change in his life over the years. I can't wait to see what the next years have instore for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-3793270295551426004?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/3793270295551426004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3793270295551426004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/3793270295551426004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4483868805949601740</id><published>2009-11-30T16:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:39:48.807-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Life</title><content type='html'>Well after a week in Galveston with the family, we are back home and back to reality. I think the kids and I are both ready for the Christmas break. We have a couple of more weeks of school and then we are taking off for a few weeks. I so enjoy that about homeschooling. Do any of the rest of you take off&amp;nbsp; time at this time of year ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is getting to be cooler here even during the day.It sure makes it feel alot more like winter. I have had the Christmas music out for a week now and we will be decorating the tree tonight. I just love this time of year. I know it can be a stressful time for many people but I still think it brings out the good in us. We can teach a little more about giving and volunteering. What do you and your family do this time of year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4483868805949601740?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/4483868805949601740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-to-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4483868805949601740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4483868805949601740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-to-life.html' title='Back to Life'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-1512301183838067763</id><published>2009-11-25T08:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T08:49:36.818-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Galveston</title><content type='html'>We are in Galveston for Thanksgiving this year so the boys and I have been sight seeing. Yesterday we went to see a submarine and a naval ship.It was really neat to see the boys go through it and think about what it would be like to be at sea living on these things for months at a time. We are glad to have our freedom but we truely do not think about thet sacrifices the men and women make for us to be able to have it. We definitly have a new appreciation for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also toured a demo of an off shore drilling rig. Wow if you have a chance to see it, it is worth the trip. Very educational and kid friendly.They have many models of the different types of rigs and the parts of rigs that it takes to drill the well. They have a display that shows some of the things that it takes oil to make, my boys were suprised at what all was there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going to do a little bike riding and wait for the rest of the family to get here. Hope everyone has a great Thanksgiving .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-1512301183838067763?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/1512301183838067763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/galveston.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1512301183838067763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/1512301183838067763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/galveston.html' title='Galveston'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-5584680926264693674</id><published>2009-11-22T21:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:04:16.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconditional Love</title><content type='html'>My Husband had the opportunity to preach at a sister Cowboy Church this monring,his sermon was on unconditional love. It really got me to thinking about who and how I love. We love it a me world today and seem to put conditions on everything. One of the biggest conditions in time. Do you have enough time to Love, to really Love. We let the world suck us in and rush around until we do not even realize what our lives have become. I know it sounds cliche but lets slow down and look around us with Godly Glasses on. See people, things and situations not for what the world has taught us and them they are but for what God sees in them. It makes it so much easier to Love when you think about how the Lord loves us and how he might see someone else. My husband challeged the congregation today to go out and show love to someone this week that you would not just normally show it to. Now I am challenging you as well, go show some love!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-5584680926264693674?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/5584680926264693674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/unconditional-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5584680926264693674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/5584680926264693674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/unconditional-love.html' title='Unconditional Love'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-4880867520795719083</id><published>2009-11-20T14:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T14:22:32.143-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Silliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/Swb4LU_PdgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dyw9krQk1co/s1600/1109+058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/Swb4LU_PdgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dyw9krQk1co/s200/1109+058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/Swb4FGgHPsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XVyLa5_6oJg/s1600/1109+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/Swb4FGgHPsI/AAAAAAAAAAw/XVyLa5_6oJg/s200/1109+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had to go to town this week so the kids and I did a little shopping too. While in Joann's fabrics, we had a little fun.They can be creative and have fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-4880867520795719083?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/4880867520795719083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/silliness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4880867520795719083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/4880867520795719083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/silliness.html' title='Silliness'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/Swb4LU_PdgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dyw9krQk1co/s72-c/1109+058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-9099828055760871507</id><published>2009-11-18T23:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:47:02.877-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hump Day</title><content type='html'>Today is Hump day. I wonder if we call it hump day because it is in the middle of the work week or because we are humped over by the end of it? Today has been one of those days. You know where you are continually doing something but get nothing done. Maybe I am stuck on the hump today.lol&amp;nbsp; Well I think I will just lay over the hump and rest a little while hmm.... maybe I will wake up refreshed and ready to conquer the next couple of days and then start over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go brighten someones day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-9099828055760871507?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/9099828055760871507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/hump-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/9099828055760871507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/9099828055760871507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/hump-day.html' title='Hump Day'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-668931248855569015</id><published>2009-11-17T22:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:17:37.989-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Little Moments</title><content type='html'>Tonight it is just me and the youngest one home alone. They grow up so quick ,sometimes I feel like I need to slow them down a little. Tonight we just had a little snack and got in the bed to watch some TV and snuggle.I hope they never get to big to snuggle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-668931248855569015?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/668931248855569015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-moments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/668931248855569015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/668931248855569015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-moments.html' title='Little Moments'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-908280494646893914</id><published>2009-11-16T18:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:07:31.955-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeschool'/><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>Isn't music fun ! It is amazing to me what can happen just from listening to music. It can change sad to happy,anger to laughter and tears to smiles. Worship music is such a gift and takes me to a place in his presence that I just love.As a family we can dance around ,have fun and spend time together with music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Although is seems odd, I have learned that one of my sons can concentrate on his school work better if he has music on.There are also all sorts of music CD's out there to teach with. We all learned to sing the abc's and some of us learned memory verses and books of the bible this way. We have even used it to help with Math and Grammar.(Anyone remember School House Rock?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Music seems to just help us connect. So go put on some music and have a little fun!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-908280494646893914?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/908280494646893914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/908280494646893914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/908280494646893914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5834604904462141303.post-6555405996198024361</id><published>2009-11-15T22:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:43:09.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Begining</title><content type='html'>I decided to start this blog today.I hope it helps to keep in touch with family and friends.Sharing windows of our life;homeschool,roping,family,friends,food and the Love of God. Hope you all join in and share with us on the journey to eternity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5834604904462141303-6555405996198024361?l=shoesteph.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/feeds/6555405996198024361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/begining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6555405996198024361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5834604904462141303/posts/default/6555405996198024361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shoesteph.blogspot.com/2009/11/begining.html' title='Begining'/><author><name>Steph</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09371374679221335843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2z8tSHjLY5M/SwFYyh_LnlI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Le-0eZ6mfqU/S220/Iphone+037.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
