<?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-2415684130407823465</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:13:24.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Husband, Kids &amp; Big Hair</title><subtitle type='html'>...the life of a working mom...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-7960355126603025103</id><published>2009-08-26T16:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T16:45:31.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School and Cookoo for Coupons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374374032744753266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SpWctUfVqHI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-993xJfHxMc/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my babies on their first day of school this year.  Peyton was so excited to enter the 3rd grade!  She has one of the best 3rd grade teachers this year, Mr. Cahlink!  All the kids want him, and the mom's I know who have had children in his class in the past say he is awesome with the kids.  Needless to say we are excited about the year as well.  Piper couldn't wait to get to school  She wanted a special hairdo for the day and made sure we didn't wash off her tattoo the night before.  She had so much fun.  Her teachers seem to be great.  They both taught together in the public school system for 3 years and now have taught at the preschool together for 2 years.  We are looking forward to Piper's Pre-K adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SpWc3YDCPnI/AAAAAAAAAI4/bg2ZBDbrZvU/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374374205498474098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SpWc3YDCPnI/AAAAAAAAAI4/bg2ZBDbrZvU/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, you may be asking yourself why in the world does Kristie have pictures of food on her blog...well I'm cookoo for coupons!  I got on &lt;a href="http://www.couponmom.com/"&gt;couponmom.com &lt;/a&gt;and called my friend &lt;a href="http://bearsandbelles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tiff&lt;/a&gt; and got the skinny on this coupon craze and now I'm hooked!  See my gems above, 2 boxes of cereal, 1 tube of toothpaste and 9 composition books.........drum roll please........$4.70!  The books were free!  Crazy I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SpWcz_CH-LI/AAAAAAAAAIw/US_Bgbq_VB4/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374374147244161202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SpWcz_CH-LI/AAAAAAAAAIw/US_Bgbq_VB4/s320/DSC_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the grand prize, I saved 38% at Kroger getting all this food.  That was $59.06 in coupons!  Can you believe that!  And it's not stuff we won't use.  I was very careful not to buy items just because they were on sale or I had a coupon.  I can hardly wait til Sunday's paper comes out and I get a fresh stack of coupons.  I wonder how much I will save next week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-7960355126603025103?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/7960355126603025103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=7960355126603025103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/7960355126603025103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/7960355126603025103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school-and-cookoo-for.html' title='First Day of School and Cookoo for Coupons!'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SpWctUfVqHI/AAAAAAAAAIo/-993xJfHxMc/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-6644298103677717557</id><published>2009-08-04T07:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T07:37:11.275-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerleading and Dance have started....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yayyy!!! Football season is gearing up and that means cheerleading for the Burge household. This will be Peyton's 4th season cheering. My first season in 2, that I'm not coaching! Guess what I'm more excited about....hahaha! I told Jamie I was going to be the mom on the sidelines sitting in her chair and reading her book. All I wanted to be responsible for was bringing snacks on the night we were suppose to and writing the check for the shoes. We are so blessed to be on a squad that both the coaches are friends of mine from church. Out of the 22 girls on the squad, 6 of them are friends from church. Piper is playing the role of mascot again this year. Which consist of cheering when you feel like it and eating alot of stadium food in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight also is a kickoff for us...dance. This will be Piper's 2nd year dancing and Peyton's 1st. Peyton chose not to try out for the competition cheering squad this year so she could give dance a try. I'm so excited for the both of them. They both love music and dance around the house all the time. Of course this means we have a busy week now, at least until football season is over in November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have school starting this Friday. Peyton will start 3rd grade and can't wait! She asked me the other day, Mom...don't I look like I should be going into the 4th grade? She is such a nut, I told her to stop trying to grow up so fast. Piper will start Pre-K on Monday. I'm so sad that we will not be at our precious Neva's house anymore. She has watched over my babies for the past 6 years and I'm truly going to miss seeing her everyday. I will still see her at church, just not everyday. I told her I may need to be medicated to make it through my withdrawals. If Jamie would just agree to baby number 3! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all these activities starting up this week, the Burge household has spent a small fortune on shoes! Cheer shoes, school shoes, ballet shoes and tap shoes. Too bad they can't wear flip flops to school, it would be so much cheaper. And don't even get me started on the school supplies I have to buy. What are my tax dollars being spent on? Apparently not school supplies and teacher's salaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-6644298103677717557?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/6644298103677717557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=6644298103677717557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6644298103677717557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6644298103677717557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/08/cheerleading-and-dance-have-started.html' title='Cheerleading and Dance have started....'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-6641540491956242883</id><published>2009-07-23T14:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:50:36.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A few days without kids....</title><content type='html'>Well 2 days without the girls...so bittersweet.  I loved having Jamie all to myself and not having to cook dinner or tell someone why they had to bath.  It was fun watching what we wanted to on the TV, I don't even know what Sponge Bob and Patrick did for 2 days!  But, I have missed the girls.  Peyton went to camp on Sunday and Piper went to my sister's house for 2 days.  I think the worst part has been not being able to talk to Peyton....until yesterday that is...someone smuggled a cell phone into camp and she called me at work.  hahahaha  I said how are you calling me and she said, this girl has a phone and we are all calling our moms.  I hope they didn't get caught! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went and picked up Piper on our way home from work on Wednesday and I was sooooo glad to see her smiley face.  She was ready to get home too.  She was in the car before we were.  Tonight we pick up Peyton.  We will have dinner at the camp and then they will have an awards ceremony for the campers.  I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not much else going on, I just wanted to jot down a couple of things before the week got totally behind me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-6641540491956242883?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/6641540491956242883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=6641540491956242883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6641540491956242883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6641540491956242883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/07/few-days-without-kids.html' title='A few days without kids....'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-3644264535507236432</id><published>2009-07-20T08:21:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T08:48:20.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>July 2009</title><content type='html'>Well July has been a busy, yet fun month for us so far.  We kicked it off with a 2 week vacation at GamMaw and PawPaw's beach house in Panama City Beach!  We had an awesome time, and I highly recommend a 2 week vacation to everyone.  Just imagine 2 weeks of no work, no bills, no dance, cheerleading, gymnastics....just beach and puttputt! haha  We had a ball.  Here are some pictures of our trip.  The first week we had my family there, then the 2nd week we had Jamie's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  I took our blowup pool from our house to the beach, best decision I ever made...the girls didn't want to hit the sand everyday, so this gave them a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiIenuR-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/XP6r4wNAeLQ/s1600-h/IMG00208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517354275882978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiIenuR-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/XP6r4wNAeLQ/s320/IMG00208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiBtFKcPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JfhlmY5gjHw/s1600-h/IMG00183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517237898375410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiBtFKcPI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JfhlmY5gjHw/s320/IMG00183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRh7DWL1sI/AAAAAAAAAG4/o2QNfi3jm88/s1600-h/IMG00174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517123616265922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRh7DWL1sI/AAAAAAAAAG4/o2QNfi3jm88/s320/IMG00174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRh1sehMFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jroprrTEQ2o/s1600-h/IMG00166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517031577858130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRh1sehMFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jroprrTEQ2o/s320/IMG00166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhwU1Yu9I/AAAAAAAAAGo/HGsGSXpKdNM/s1600-h/IMG00163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360516939331976146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhwU1Yu9I/AAAAAAAAAGo/HGsGSXpKdNM/s320/IMG00163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhsLMLDqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/vaE2wnlurBk/s1600-h/IMG00157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360516868023717538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhsLMLDqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/vaE2wnlurBk/s320/IMG00157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhmAqaKGI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TN-h14unGec/s1600-h/IMG00147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360516762118531170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhmAqaKGI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TN-h14unGec/s320/IMG00147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhhwQXFII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EK4DMfS574c/s1600-h/IMG00140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360516688994833538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhhwQXFII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EK4DMfS574c/s320/IMG00140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhdZadmGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5gCtGV0g2Y0/s1600-h/IMG00196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360516614143711330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRhdZadmGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/5gCtGV0g2Y0/s320/IMG00196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, was a big first for us...we dropped Peyton off at overnight camp.  She was so excited!  I spent 2 days packing her stuff and making sure everything was labeled.  We went to Walmart and bought a funky blanket and sheet set (and a matress pad, a little extra room between my baby girl and a very used matress).  We bought a poncho, laundry bag, small shampoos and lotions, all kinds of girly camp stuff! haha  I got to hang around long enough to see her take her swim test.  Then she was ready for us to leave...I won't get to talk to her til Thursday.  I can't wait to hear all about her week!  I left her with 2 disposable cameras to take pictures, I hope she figures out how to use them since I forgot to show her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517421762408626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiMaBw8LI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/BKRv3W3H5JQ/s320/IMG00220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517480130660178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiPzd1x1I/AAAAAAAAAHY/fkj3ijUT5gg/s320/IMG00221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517535490793282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiTBsuX0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/u9qdw7euJOU/s320/IMG00222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517589201333938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiWJyULrI/AAAAAAAAAHo/59QDFZFydLI/s320/IMG00223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517755272258946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRif0ctZYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6AYaHmXDId8/s320/IMG00226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517703052074722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRicx6cnuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JjD2zdVdPpw/s320/IMG00225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Peyton with my cousin's daughter, Elizabeth.  I feel so much better knowing she has a friend from the start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360517650664821810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiZuwWlDI/AAAAAAAAAHw/plqroly4QrY/s320/IMG00224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-3644264535507236432?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/3644264535507236432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=3644264535507236432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/3644264535507236432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/3644264535507236432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-2009.html' title='July 2009'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SmRiIenuR-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/XP6r4wNAeLQ/s72-c/IMG00208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-5361570940053771956</id><published>2009-05-19T12:54:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:29:21.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Birthday's in one day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Well a few weekends ago, Mother's Day weekend to be exact. We were invited to 2 birthday parties on the same day. Luckily they were at different times. The first was for our friend Jaime's little boy Aiden, he turned 1. Aiden's story is an awesome story, he started off as an embryo made by another couple...who was frozen indefinitely. Until this couple found out they could adopt out their embryos. Jaime and her husband adopted their little embryo and he was born in May of 2008! Just a side note...Jaime is now pregnant with Aiden's sister, his sister embryo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So we started off at Aiden's party, which my girls LOVE Ms. Jaime's house...see Jaime has horses. We fed her horses and played with bubbles and opened gifts. Here are a few pictures from our time there (sorry no pictures of Aiden, I didn't know if his parents would approve):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337581405665757810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLmAjxwCnI/AAAAAAAAADA/Y_BCjJ-Kgho/s320/DSC_0270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337582004275325746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLmjZxZKzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/mPCfVjp6ZCI/s320/DSC_0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337581898651395522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLmdQSr5cI/AAAAAAAAADI/zmA8XDxLpyU/s320/DSC_0273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We left Aiden's party and headed to Seth's. Seth is Ms. Neva's grandson. He was turning 3! Guess what kind of party Seth was having.....yep.....a barnyard party. His grandparents live on a farm and show horses. It rained the first hour and a half we were there, but we still had a great time. The party was in the barn itself, so the kids fed and pet the horses in between games. Here are a few pictures of the party. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337584456113842050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLoyHlP54I/AAAAAAAAADY/zHKvavUUC6o/s320/DSC_0297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337584907769333794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLpMaITyCI/AAAAAAAAADg/hbycL_UDkAA/s320/DSC_0299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337585100289688290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLpXnUvQuI/AAAAAAAAADo/tr68C4_3iZw/s320/DSC_0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337585217179309810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLpeaxZVvI/AAAAAAAAADw/Ersc-6D-mWA/s320/DSC_0317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337585509016433586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLpvZ8yc7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/IH3NOFI8o6I/s320/DSC_0319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337585992143965922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLqLhvXjuI/AAAAAAAAAEA/T4KztI2vfP4/s320/DSC_0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As you can see the girls had a blast! We were tired and wet by the time we got home, but it will always be a day to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-5361570940053771956?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/5361570940053771956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=5361570940053771956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/5361570940053771956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/5361570940053771956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-birthdays-in-one-day.html' title='Two Birthday&apos;s in one day!'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/ShLmAjxwCnI/AAAAAAAAADA/Y_BCjJ-Kgho/s72-c/DSC_0270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-6047630768361326834</id><published>2009-05-05T09:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:53:10.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinco de Mayo at Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hola! Ok, so I'm up for any reason to have a party. I am a very social person. So last week I thought....we should have a Cinco de Mayo party at work! Why not? So I sent the email out and right now our 2 fridges are bursting with food! I have the best group of guys (and guy's wives), 40 of them! It's the perfect situation...I'm the mothering/coordinating/organizing type and they are, well they are men! Not to worry, no margaritas on the job...although we did think about it! haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So at 11:00 we will head back and lay all the food out in our new kitchen, make our plates and gather around our 42' lcd (another idea I had) in the breakroom. Then when it's all over, I'll have to guilt them into cleaning up...but that's ok...they'll do it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-6047630768361326834?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/6047630768361326834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=6047630768361326834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6047630768361326834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6047630768361326834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/05/cinco-de-mayo-at-work.html' title='Cinco de Mayo at Work'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-13334934233070308</id><published>2009-04-28T15:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T15:18:10.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Oh how I love the weather we are having!  I sit by a bunch of windows at work and I can very easily be distracted by just gazing out.  I love all the leaves on the trees and the green grass, the flowers pushing up through the ground.  I even can say I don't mind the pollen, because we need it to have all this green.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We added to the beauty this weekend...Friday I went to Home Depot and bought 3 buckets of knock-out roses and my lovely hubby planted them for me.  They are gorgeous!  I wanted some all last year, but just never bought any.  We really need to do alot more in our yard, but it can be so stinkin' expensive.  So a little at a time is what we have decided to do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We also had an awesome weekend full of outside activities.  The girls finally talked Jamie into getting the inflatable waterslide out and they played on it all weekend.  Peyton swam with the girls next door, 72 degree water...but they didn't care!  We had an awesome sermon on the importance of "church" and then it was back outside.  Oh how I dream of an inground pool.  We would so be the family that really used theirs.  My girls are little water bugs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Project Suburban is almost done.  Jamie has installed a new water heater and a new front bumper.  Just a tad bit more and she'll be road worthy.  I can't wait!  I don't know who is more excited, me or the girls?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-13334934233070308?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/13334934233070308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=13334934233070308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/13334934233070308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/13334934233070308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-weekend.html' title='A Great Weekend'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-6403743423240874127</id><published>2009-04-23T14:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:34:20.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GamMaw &amp; PawPaw's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I just have to say that Thursdays are starting to become my favorite day of the week.  This is the night that we eat at my parent's house.  All of us, that is...my sister's and their families as well.  I actually suggested tonight's meal...chicken and dumplings...my fave.  Of course, something happened to my husband's southern genes...the chicken and dumpling gene was left out!  So my mom fixes him pinto beans and cornbread, one of his faves.  The food is not the only fun part of Thursday night's, the hanging out with the family is awesome too.  See, I love being around people!  I'm so good at hanging out.  I even love taking our family vacations with my parents and my sisters and their families.  My parent's house growing up was always full of children, friends and family.  I never minded it, it was just the way we lived.  I don't think my mom to this day knows how to fix a meal for two!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess that's where I get my love of people, all kinds.  I love helping, coordinating and taking care of them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have a great Thursday!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-6403743423240874127?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/6403743423240874127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=6403743423240874127' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6403743423240874127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6403743423240874127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/04/gammaw-pawpaws-house.html' title='GamMaw &amp; PawPaw&apos;s House'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-2021418882546139081</id><published>2009-04-22T13:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T13:27:10.895-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow! I can't believe I can blog-on-the-go, who knew? Just checking this out. Pretty neat idea.  I'm blogging from my Pinkberry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-2021418882546139081?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/2021418882546139081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=2021418882546139081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/2021418882546139081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/2021418882546139081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/04/wow-i-can-believe-i-can-blog-on-go-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-6604411652213369635</id><published>2009-04-22T09:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:54:01.765-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Easter 2009 Purchase(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The new/old Suburban story...the day before Easter I got a call from my friend Shyra.  She says over paying insurance on her 2001 Suburban that just sits in her driveway.  My first instinct is, "wow" this would be such a great car for our family trips!  But, then I thought..."ughhh" Dave would not be happy...Dave Ramsey that is.  She preceeded with the details and the deal was such a good deal.  But, I kept my cool (no excitement) about it and told her I would let Jamie know.  As soon as I walked in the door I told Jamie about it and he said "call her, tell her we will pick it up tomorrow!".  We knew it needed a new bumper and grill, she had hit a deer...but the deal was so good that didn't matter.  So on Sunday after PawPaw and MeeMee's house we went to Shyra's.  I don't know who was more excited...Jamie or the girls.  The fact that it has a video system in it for the girls and the fact that it has some special towing capability for Jamie!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you looked closely to the title of this post you may have noticed the (s) added to the end of purchase.  Well, while we were there I went inside to see Shyra's new bedroom suit.  We walked past her yardsale pile and I asked her whatever happened to all of Anna's American Girl stuff?  Let me back up just a bit...this American Girl craze has not hit our house.  Peyton is not one to play with dolls, she's more of a DS, Wii, computer, bicycle kinda girl.  Piper loves babies, but didn't know about American Girls.  Peyton did ask a couple of months ago about one, but only because a friend of her's that she knows at school has one.  I told her she could buy a bunch of DS games for the price of one doll and that's all it took, she was off that subject.  Well the Friday before Easter they went to our neighbor's birthday party and low and behold...she got an American Girl.  So now both of them are wanting one! UGHHHH!  So back to my question for Shyra, whatever happened to Anna's American Girl dolls?  She wants to sell them on ebay!  Let's go check them out!  So off we went upstairs to the attic, and there they were...a Samantha, a Nellie, bitty baby twins (brown hair), a twin stroller, a bitty baby suitcase and a full size comforter bag full of clothes and accessories.  She said just give Anna some money for it and you can have it all.....I told her I had no idea what to offer her for it all and she said, $100.00, yes that's right, $100.00 for every bit of it!  I couldnt' believe it!  How could I say no?  So we drug it all downstairs and gave it to the girls!  Peyton took Samantha and the boy twin and Piper took Nellie and the girl twin.  It was Christmas on Easter!  hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So that's the story of our Easter 2009 Purchase(s).  I'll post pictures as soon as I take some!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-6604411652213369635?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/6604411652213369635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=6604411652213369635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6604411652213369635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/6604411652213369635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-easter-2009-purchases.html' title='Our Easter 2009 Purchase(s)'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-4560975323779561818</id><published>2009-04-20T09:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:40:20.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a beautiful weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We had the prettiest weekend. Saturday, Jamie was going to work in the yard all day and on our new/old car purchase....so the girls and I got up and went to the Sharpsburg Festival. It was a nice little festival. The girls got to ride a pony, play some games and we visited with our Ms. Neva at her BBQ booth! The rest of the day was spent reading in the sun while the girls played and Jamie worked/played with our new/old 2001 Surburban. We let the girls stay outside til 9:00! They thought they were something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was church and wow what a sermon. We have started a new series..."reason". What is the reason you are not a Christian? What is the reason you don't come to church anymore? Sunday was the first in the 7 part series and I can't wait til next week. If you would like to hear Sunday's sermon you can find it on our church website....www.southcrestchurch.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dear friend's the Kuhnes came over after church and we smoked some ribs and played outside and just visited. I just love having good friends over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for my post today. Gotta get to work. Have a wonderful Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-4560975323779561818?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/4560975323779561818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=4560975323779561818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/4560975323779561818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/4560975323779561818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-beautiful-weekend.html' title='What a beautiful weekend!'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-3749282551807276225</id><published>2009-04-17T10:15:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:49:21.194-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeiUdUw3MYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/MV9WbWZNgCc/s1600-h/DSC_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325669790876381570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeiUdUw3MYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/MV9WbWZNgCc/s320/DSC_0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hope everyone enjoyed Easter as much as we did at the Burge home. We started our day off with our annual Easter egg hunt around the house. The girls loved getting their candy baskets, imagine that! Then off to church to celebrate the true reason for Easter, our risen Lord, King of all Kings! What an awesome service. Pastor Jeff reminded us all that we only have today, tomorrow truly never comes. Don't worry about the past, God doesn't! Ask for forgiveness and move on! I have to say that I'm good with forgetting the past, it's the not worrying about tomorrow that I need to work on. After church we headed on to Jamie's dad's house and had an awesome meal. Then a huge egg hunt with cousins. I believe we counted up 585 eggs. Then is was off to Shyra's for a new purchase...more on this later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are a few pictures from our awesome day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Piper going through the eggs she found!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325666472514062258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeiRcK5oh7I/AAAAAAAAABk/wxZhhu5-AeI/s320/DSC_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peyton and her found goods! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325667158722772994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeiSEHOigAI/AAAAAAAAABs/FmukUvSsyeY/s320/DSC_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meme and PawPaw's Big Egg Hunt, 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325670802229956562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeiVYMWWD9I/AAAAAAAAACM/xV3GsR0VwUI/s320/DSC_0260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325670665345086658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeiVQOactMI/AAAAAAAAACE/9CtcAvFcJQU/s320/DSC_0258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jamie and his sister, Lisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325671350900949554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeiV4ITtAjI/AAAAAAAAACU/X1UiFu9Rv88/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-3749282551807276225?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/3749282551807276225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=3749282551807276225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/3749282551807276225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/3749282551807276225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-2009.html' title='Easter 2009'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeiUdUw3MYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/MV9WbWZNgCc/s72-c/DSC_0240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-672242082074111314</id><published>2009-04-14T11:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T11:24:00.827-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peyton at the beach Spring Break 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeSpJjprCoI/AAAAAAAAABM/uxBssOofwIA/s1600-h/DSCN0832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324566641112713858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeSpJjprCoI/AAAAAAAAABM/uxBssOofwIA/s320/DSCN0832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Piper at the beach, Spring Break 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeSolGHPd6I/AAAAAAAAABE/m0sXsipNPZY/s1600-h/DSCN0727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324566014708381602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeSolGHPd6I/AAAAAAAAABE/m0sXsipNPZY/s320/DSCN0727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well I've been so bad and not updated this blog since last year! I read my friend Tiffani's blog just about everyday and love it! So, I've made a promise to myself that I'm going to update mine at least 3 times a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week we went to the beach house (my parent's beach house in PCB). We had a great time. Jamie didn't get to go, he can't take vacation until "boiler season" is over. That was a little bit of a bummer, but we managed, haha.... My cousin Tony and his 2 kids got to go with us and we all had so much fun. His two are 4 and 5 and got along great with my girls. I can't wait til we head back down in June. Our trip will be cut a little short with Piper's dance recital being at the end of the week, but it will still be worth the drive. We have found that the water and weather are the best in early June in PCB. I'll try to get more pictures of the trip up soon. I also have some Easter pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-672242082074111314?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/672242082074111314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=672242082074111314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/672242082074111314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/672242082074111314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-2009.html' title='Spring Break 2009'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/SeSpJjprCoI/AAAAAAAAABM/uxBssOofwIA/s72-c/DSCN0832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-7387231360886467351</id><published>2008-10-09T10:21:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T11:08:51.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been crazy lately!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Well it's been quit a while since I've blogged. I've been running around with work, Bible study, cheerleading, Christmas Musical, Spanish Class, dinners, etc... Don't get me wrong, I love it. Let's see, what has been going on lately....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Piper has started taking dance. She's been asking all summer so I thought I would check into it. Well come to find out if you are a working mom, then your child is out of luck. They cannot take any extra curricular activities. What year is it people? Come on! The guy at the dance studio actually told me that he doesn't teach children her age past 5 because they needed to be eating dinner at that time and in the bed by 7:00. I wanted to say, and exactly how many children have you birthed and raised? But, my mother reminded me it was about Piper and not me and she is taking her to her 3:00 class. And don't even get me started on the price of dance for a 4 year old. That's another whole rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peyton our sweet baby has been cheering her tail off. We have finally cut our practices to one day a week and she is so happy. She actually says on Thursday nights before she goes to bed, "I have tomorrow off!". I know, that's sad. Even though she has Monday and Tuesday nights off, she says she really doesn't because she has to do her homework. Which shouldn't take 2 days to complete, but when you drag out putting your 20 words in ABC order for an hour, then it does take 2 days. Focus sister, focus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and I had a wonderful evening at the Georgian Terrace and the Fox last Thursday. I was honored at an event for work and we took full advantage of it. We got all dressed up and stayed out til 1am! Like Kelli said, that was like 4am when we were 18. It took me all day Saturday to recover. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the process of planning our neighborhood Halloween Party. We host the event every year at our house. This year I'm going big. It's Friday night, so why not? We are starting off with the usual hot dogs/hamburgers/musical chairs, then off to trick-or-treat. Then when we are all done, we come back to my house for popcorn/hot chocolate and a scary movie on the lawn! I'm so excited. I'm currently looking for that perfect all age appropriate movie that is really more funny than scary. I'm leaning toward the Haunted House movie Eddie Murphy was in not to long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's about it for now. Don't forget it's Breast Cancer Awareness Month! Feel'em up and make sure they are healthy, everybody's doing it! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-7387231360886467351?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/7387231360886467351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=7387231360886467351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/7387231360886467351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/7387231360886467351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-been-crazy-lately.html' title='It&apos;s been crazy lately!'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-4075486124693640199</id><published>2008-09-04T14:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:59:23.072-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well it's been a while since I've blogged.  I've been busy, busy, busy.  We took our last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hoorah&lt;/span&gt; trip to the beach for the summer.  Fay tried her best to ruin our weekend, but we prevailed.  The seaweed was a little icky, but thanks to our friends who were down there at the same time, he had access to a pool on the beach!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PawPaw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Burge&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MeMe&lt;/span&gt; went to the beach with us.  This was our first family trip together and we had a great time.  The guys went to a place on Saturday to watch Georgia's first game.  Apparently this place had a room dedicated to Georgia!  They said it was a blast.  The local Bulldog Club supplies the rest. with all kinds of Georgia gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We ate at one of our favorite places, Schooner's.  This place is open-air and the weather was perfect.  Thanks to old Fay we had a great breeze coming through the entire meal.  The girls got to run out and play in the sand a bit and fun was had by all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peyton's first game is this weekend.  I'm ready....ready to get them going and done!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;  Piper is excited, she gets to wear her little mascot uniform and I bought her a megaphone like the big girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all I've got for now...not much to report.  It's been pretty low key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-4075486124693640199?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/4075486124693640199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=4075486124693640199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/4075486124693640199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/4075486124693640199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2008/09/catching-up.html' title='Catching up....'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-2796805857545372941</id><published>2008-08-17T16:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T08:24:59.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to do it all and not freak out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you ever feel that way? Sometimes I think I need to be medicated, and sometimes I know I just need to say NO. Isn't it funny that you can so no all day long to your kids, but when it comes to someone asking you to volunteer for this, or be on this committee, or coach this team...you just can't get it to come out, instead comes a sure, or absolutely or I'm so glad you asked...hahaha! Now, don't get me wrong, there are many things I do love to volunteer to do and help with, it's just they often seem to happen all at once. Can you tell I'm a little overloaded at this moment? I guess it's really not that bad, it's only for the next 3 months. Peyton is cheering and I'm coaching her team on Tues and Thur nights. Then the games will begin after Labor Day weekend and those will be on Sat mornings. On Mon evenings I lead a Bible study at church and on Wed evenings we attend a LifeGroup at church. Once cheerleading is over we will get back to having more family time together. That's really what I miss the most. We try to make the most of what time we do have during the week. Jamie is so awesome, he cooks dinner for us during the week and gets homework done and out of the way before I even get home. I've decided next year I'm not coaching, that way we can take turns going to practices during the week. I feel bad Jamie does so much during the week at the house, but he truly doesn't mind and he is a good cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my Bible study, I start a new session tomorrow night. I've been leading this group for over a year now and it's grown from 4 ladies to now 14! It's a weight loss Bible study called First Place 4 Health. It's so much fun and I really enjoy the ladies. The program just changed and this will be the first time I've taught the new food portion, so we will be learning together. I love the Bible study part of the program. The whole program is based on growing all 4 sides of us, soul/mind/body/strength and keeping Christ the center of it all. The funny part of all of it is, I started this up in our church thinking, if I lead this group then I will have to lose weight...you can't lead a group and not lose weight! Well God had something else in mind, he wanted to grow me spiritually first. It's not been til this last semester that I actually started to lose the weight. I lost 11 lbs. total in 13 weeks. It's been a learning experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all I've got to say right now. I've got to make sure the bonus room is ready for my cousin Michael to move in. He needs a little support so we are going to give it. Please be praying for all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-2796805857545372941?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/2796805857545372941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=2796805857545372941' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/2796805857545372941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/2796805857545372941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2008/08/trying-to-do-it-all-and-not-freak-out.html' title='Trying to do it all and not freak out...'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2415684130407823465.post-4425443815304243818</id><published>2008-08-15T12:52:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:45:27.909-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess it was about time....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I've been reading so many blogs lately and getting sucked into these peoples lives that I felt it was time I finally started my own. I agree with my friend Tiff, when she said it was the hardest thing to come up with a name for your blog. I thought how can I describe me and my life in a couple of words....hence the name Husband, Kids &amp;amp; Big Hair. If you know me, then you know that's my life! I thought about adding lipstick too, but that was just too much for a title. I have the worst memory in the world, but I can tell you the one thing I dreamed about growing up was getting married! Who was going to be my husband, what was our last name going to be. Don't you remember when you used to have a crush on some boy in school and you would secretly write your first name and then his last name like 100 times just to see how nice it would like on paper! haha The second most important thing to me growing up was a big family. Oh, how I couldn't wait to have babies! I love them! How many would I have, what would they be...boys or girls or both? I just loved babysitting as a teenager. Not only was it fun, but the money wasn't bad either. Ok, now on to my big hair. Yes, I love me some big hair. Those of you who know me, know I don't go out of the house without my big hair. As far as I'm concerned it never has and never will go out of style. Some of you may even want in on the secret to big hair, well here it is....it's all about the product! Girl, you have got to spend your money on the right product and put alot of it in your hair. I can remember actually checking out of school because of a bad hair day. I would call my mom from the pay phone and tell her, mom...I'm having a bad hair day and need to come home and the good southern mama she is, said ok darlin' just tell'em your sick and give me a call and come on home. It's so true, just ask her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have my Prince Charming, Jamie...and I have my babies, Peyton &amp;amp; Piper...and of course, I have my big hair. So you are probably thinking, wow she has everything she ever wanted. Well, that's what I thought too, but something was missing. Something big, don't get me wrong, I was happy. But, I just couldn't put my finger on it....then it happened. I started my walk with Jesus. Now, I grew up in a Christian home, had very Southern Christian grandparents and always went to church. Until, High School that is...then I didn't go so much. I always knew who Jesus was, knew that He died on the cross for me and knew that He was in Heaven. But, I never knew He wanted a personal relationship with me. Wow, how that has changed me so. I am so complete. I can't learn enough about Him. It also doesn't hurt that I have the best church family in the entire world! I am definitely very partial to them. We have the best time together, it's a true family. I can tell you that having a personal relationship with Christ is the best decision I have ever made. To know that He loves me no matter what I have done. That He is my true Daddy in Heaven, just looking down on me waiting to see what I do next, clapping at every accomplishment, waiting to pick me up when I fall, hug me when I'm sad...that's just so awesome to me! So I choose to live for Him. To try my best to bring Glory to Him in everything I do. Try is the key word, I am so far from perfect.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it for now. I can't wait to add to my blog. Until later...Kik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2415684130407823465-4425443815304243818?l=mamakik.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/feeds/4425443815304243818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2415684130407823465&amp;postID=4425443815304243818' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/4425443815304243818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2415684130407823465/posts/default/4425443815304243818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mamakik.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-guess-it-was-about-time.html' title='I guess it was about time....'/><author><name>Kristie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00909041968793675164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UiYptcQm00I/Sei9_Bgw1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/1-vk-x_TfcM/S220/kik1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
