tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49915078961697908142024-03-13T23:06:32.373-04:00Loving, Losing, & LivingA Journey of Faith: Sharing the day to day as a Stay At Home Mom trying to balance it all - church, singing, cheerleading, crafts, weight loss - and the every day!Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.comBlogger198125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-30478083159219586892016-05-23T15:44:00.000-04:002016-05-24T11:44:27.164-04:009 to 5 The Musical<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: rgba(0 , 0 , 0 , 0.701961); font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: 17px;">I've always enjoyed music and theater of all kinds. I remember the one family vacation we went on when I was a little girl was to Branson, MO and my favorite thing we did was go to a show. I've enjoyed every show I've ever seen whether it be on Broadway, in a high school, church, an amusement park, or a make shift stage. Every show I have ever seen in my entire life, I sat in the audience wondering what it would be like to actually be the one on stage. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: rgba(0 , 0 , 0 , 0.701961); font-size: 17px;">The</span><span style="background-color: white; color: rgba(0 , 0 , 0 , 0.701961); font-size: 17px;"> last several years, working with FRC, my love for theater has grown immensely - especially after experiencing JTF for the first time last year. Admittedly, when it comes to my own musical abilities, I often lack confidence. Thankfully, God has put some amazing people in my life that have encouraged me and taught me some great things! I also realized after working with some phenomenal kids who also struggle with believing in themselves, that I must practice what I preach. If I can help them see the God-given talents that they have and encourage them to use them, why can't I do the same? </span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: rgba(0 , 0 , 0 , 0.701961); font-size: 17px;">I've sat in on numerous auditions over the years. I know how difficult it is to cast people. I know how exciting it is from a production standpoint to envision something and have it come to life before your eyes. I love the creative process. I just really wanted the chance to experience it from the performer's perspective - to be the one responsible for bringing joy and laughter to the audience. (I did dance some in our church's Christmas production I choreographed a few years ago, just to clarify.)</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: rgba(0 , 0 , 0 , 0.701961); font-size: 17px;">I'm my own worst enemy. I've never felt good enough and have struggled with self image as an overweight adult. But, I decided I was being a hypocrite to those kids (and my own) telling them to work hard for their dreams while I cowered behind my own. You've got to be in it to win it, right? I finally decided it was my time to take the leap and give it a shot. Seriously, what did I have to lose? I was going to walk into a theater where I did not know a single person. I was going to give it my all and they were either going to love me or hate me. I truly had no idea if I could act or not. I've sang my whole life - but never a Broadway tune. I really had no expectation going in.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: rgba(0 , 0 , 0 , 0.701961); font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: 17px;">So, how did my first audition go? I walked in and immediately met this spunky 69 year old lady named <a href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100011445098337&fref=ts" target="_blank">Ivana</a> who was auditioning for, I believe, her 8th show at the Holly. She and another lady, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/alicia.croxton?fref=ts" target="_blank">Alicia</a>, welcomed me in and encouraged me throughout the entire process. I also met this sweet young lady named <a href="https://www.facebook.com/belongsinthecountry?fref=ts" target="_blank">Emily</a> who was also auditioning for her first show. They all helped put my mind at ease and made me feel comfortable. We each sang our 16 bars. Then this amazing choreographer, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/joe.arnotti?fref=ts" target="_blank">Joe</a>, jumped on stage and kicked our butt in a dance audition. I was NOT expecting that. LOL I was having a good hair day so I felt good. Ha!!! I think I kept up pretty well with those youngin's, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/cole.singleton.7?fref=ts" target="_blank">Cole</a> & <a href="https://www.facebook.com/amberley.mullinax.3?fref=ts&ref=br_tf&qsefr=1" target="_blank">Amberly</a>. After that we did some cold reads which were super fun - but the entire time I kept thinking, "I have NO clue how this is going. I either look like a complete fool or I'm blending in ok." Seriously, no idea! Then a new crew of people came in. I was a wee bit star struck when I saw <a href="https://www.facebook.com/carla.selden?fref=ts" target="_blank">Carla</a> come up on stage and read. I had just seen her play the lead in Cabaret a week or so before (along with our assistant director, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/jesse.mcwhorter?fref=ts" target="_blank">Jesse</a>). They were amazing! Then this kid, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/austin.collins?fref=ts" target="_blank">Austin</a>, gets up on stage and knocks my freakin' socks off! I laughed so hard I cried. Later I would find out that "kid" was an almost 31 year old guy who would become a lifelong friend. I loved every second of the audition process and watching everyone do their thing. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: rgba(0 , 0 , 0 , 0.701961); font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: 17px;">The next day I received an email from director, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=645148302&fref=ts" target="_blank">Linda</a>, for a callback for the parts of Violet, Roz, & Doralee (I tried out for Judy fully hoping for an ensemble part). I was ecstatic!! Callbacks were a blast!! When I realized I could make people laugh, I thought my heart was going to burst out of my chest. Going into callbacks, I was still thinking, "maybe this means I'm at least going to be a part of the show." I left there thinking, "I like these people. A lot. If I'm not in this show at all, I'm going to be very disappointed." Wednesday morning I was sitting in Chosen practice watching my phone every time it lit up with an email. We were in the middle of singing a song when I saw I had an email from Linda. Mid song, I couldn't help myself (sorry, Kelly) I opened it up and the tears started. It was so surreal to me. I had no idea how my life was about to change!</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: rgba(0 , 0 , 0 , 0.701961); font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: 17px;">We immediately started rehearsals and I can honestly say that I enjoyed every single one of them. I felt like each one of them pushed me outside of my comfort zone. I was dancing and physically being pushed like I had not in a long time. I had given up on taking care of myself and this was showing me just how much and forcing me to get active again. Going from teacher to student was mentally difficult, but I believe it's going to make me a better teacher and choreographer. I had to throw my stage fright out the window. I had to learn and sing my part every time. No playing around. No time to get nervous - just do it (that would be a great slogan for something). I was incredibly fearful of memorizing so many lines. Could I even do it? I don't remember what I had for lunch yesterday. But, when you have 202 lines in a show (not including the songs) - you just have to work that much harder to get it done. Character development? What's that? Oh, I need to become Violet. What is she feeling? What are her mannerisms? How does she interact with other characters? I'm pretty sure she was still developing this past weekend! There were a few nights that I went into rehearsals after crying most of the day from just having a crappy day. Within minutes, those feelings were gone and I found myself doubled over in laughter. Was everything always sunshine and roses? Nope! We are working with human beings. There's going to be occasional conflicts. Putting a show together is difficult. Learning can be frustrating. Was it worth it? You bet it was!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #0b0070; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 17px;">Through this whole process I have discovered some great things about myself. 1. Life doesn't end at 40 - it's just beginning! You're never too old (or young) to reach for your dreams or try something new. 2. Doggone it, I am good enough. I may not get every role I ever audition for, but I can do whatever I put my mind to. Not everyone will like me, but somebody will. 3. Theater is awesome and I want it in my life! This is a new season for me and I want to embrace it as much as I can. 4. I am stronger than I think. Violet taught me so.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #0b0070; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 17px;">And, now I walk away with the greatest gifts of all - and one I wasn't even thinking about. People. New friends. I didn't go into this thinking about relationships with people, but I'm sure walking away with some of the best. I could not imagine doing this show without any one of the amazing people in that cast and crew. No future show will ever compare to this one.</span></span><br />
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What an absolute blast this past weekend was! The First Redeemer Conservatory performed Aladdin, Jr. and it was simply spectacular! I know I may be a bit biased, but seriously - there aren't adequate words to describe this year. I'll give it my best shot though!<br />
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This was my fifth production with the FRC Conservatory of Music and Fine Arts Drama Class. I can say without a doubt, this year really took the cake! I looked forward to every class. Tech week and production went smoothly. And, in the same amount of time as years past, we were able to pull off Annie (the elementary class production), the full Aladdin Jr. production, and a condensed JTF (Junior Theater Festival) competition performance. We won an international award! Not to mention, we had about 20+ extra kids than years past. So, how did we do it?<br />
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1. God Almighty: He was the focus and center of everything we did. We give Him glory for it all and continuously ask for His direction in all things. We opened class with prayer. We took time to study His word with the kids. And, when extra prayer was needed, class stopped - and we prayed. When decisions needed to be made, we sought Him first. And, let me tell you, He showed up and showed out all year! Thank you, Jesus, for blessing our program! Thank you for allowing us to reach families for Christ through musical theater. What a fun way to serve!<br />
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2. A selfless leader: Katy loves the Lord, has a heart for kids, a creative mind, and a gift for teaching. Put that together and you have one powerful punch in a tiny package that is Katy Cook. She is quiet and humble. She has never asked for recognition or been filled with pride. She simply seeks to find the best in every single student and does what it takes to pull it out of that child. As a mom, I'm incredibly grateful for what she has done for my children. At the beginning of the year Audrey wouldn't speak. She was the last to audition and we had to pull it out of her. By the end of the year, she was the first to volunteer to stand up in class and improv with classmates. She also had her first speaking role and solo in a performance. Same with my youngest - who has now decided she wants to "be a singer". She auditioned for a solo for another musical for the first time - and got it! Life changing? You bet! As a choreographer, Katy was a joy to work with. She's encouraging, supportive, and down right fun to be around!<br />
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3. Team Effort: This is certainly not a one man show. Our leadership team met before the season began. We prayerfully considered the show and began to brainstorm about what we needed to do to make this the best we could for the kids. We made a plan and we stuck to it! Everything was thought out and organized before class ever started. We communicated regularly and stayed on top of everything thanks to some incredibly organized and administratively gifted people. <br />
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One of my favorite things about the entire year was the way the kids showed their leadership. They were taught how to lead and they put those skills in action when needed. When the elementary kids were having their production, the entire back stage process was lead by the older kids. We went back stage at one point to make sure that the kids weren't running around crazy and what we found was all 19 first through fifth graders sitting quietly in their chairs as the older kids were kneeling with them and praying for their fears and nerves to be tamed. Wow! It doesn't get any better than that! And, I will also say that the throughout the "big" production, the leadership continued. What an incredible blessing this Mama has been given knowing that these are the kids my daughters look up to. <br />
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So, here's one last plug - if you're looking for a program for your child (first through twelfth grade) where they will be loved, taught, supported and encouraged - look no further. The productions on stage will far exceed your expectations. And, your child will learn far more than how to sing, dance, and act. FRC Conservatory has gotten back to its mission focus - bringing kids closer to Christ through the art of musical theater.<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-29303646023872468392015-02-26T11:58:00.000-05:002015-02-26T11:58:11.238-05:00Anxiety and Sleeping Fears<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I'm reaching out to my friends for some advice on an issue that has recently popped up. My 7 year old has suddenly developed a fear of going to sleep at night. For a few months now she has complained daily of her tummy not feeling well. I've taken her to the doctor twice and there have been no physical indications of an illness. I've noticed some insecurities that she's dealing with and have been helping her to overcome those. As of about a month ago, I noticed the daily complaints started changing to bed time. When I put her to bed she would appear sick - even to the point of gagging. She has not slept through the night in a month. When I get her to sleep, she comes in my room usually between 1-2:00am visibly upset and unable to go back to sleep. She seems to shiver with fear. Often times I have taken her to another room to calm her and sleep with her until morning. Her fears are progressing and now she is struggling just to go to bed at night. She will sometimes work herself into a full blown panic attack.<br />
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I admit that with us being off of school so much in the last couple of weeks, bed times have been less consistent and I've been a little more willing to cuddle past bed time, let her fall asleep on the couch, etc. Last night I was determined to make her stay in bed if she got up. At 3:15 this morning, she came wandering into my room once again. I walked her back to her room, tucked her in, and tried to leave. Let's just say the next 45 minutes were unpleasant. Every time I tried to leave her room, she chased me screaming. It was painful to watch - and at 3:15 in the morning, I admit I was a wee bit cranky! After nearly an hour, she calmed down and we discussed her fears at length. I still ended up taking her to the guest room to sleep. Even laying beside her, she wasn't able to go back to sleep until I wrapped both arms snugly around her.<br />
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Now, here are some things that I do know. When we discuss her fears, they are consistent. She is afraid 1 - that something bad is going to happen to me, her dad, or her sister and 2 - that she is afraid in the dark when she is not with an adult. What I don't know is why all of a sudden these fears have developed. We have been in our new house now for almost 7 months. There have been two things that have happened that she has mentioned which could play a part in her fears. One, we saw a bad car accident happen in front of us a few weeks ago. We were the first on the scene and Derek & I both got out of our car to help the victims. She was visibly upset by it. Two, our sweet little 12 year old friend, Kylie, passed away from Cancer a couple of weeks ago. She has asked many questions since then. <br />
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So, if these are the triggers of her fears, what do I do to calm them? I've offered to keep lights on at night. I check in on her more often. I pray with her. I diffuse essential oils before bed. We discuss in length about her fears and concerns. I try to reassure her. I'm at a loss as to what else to do. Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-45206348525794579682015-02-25T22:51:00.000-05:002015-02-25T22:51:25.429-05:00Snow Day UpdatesI really stink at this "keeping up with my blog" thing. Thank goodness we've been snowed in for several days and I can sit back and catch up on some things. Laundry is done, dishes are washed, and by golly - I'm gonna sit down and blog!<br />
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First thing that has changed since my last post is our home. We sold our house and moved further north into a beautiful new home. It was not an easy road, but definitely worth it! We are so happy in our new house and are so grateful! The girls are going to a new school. Audrey loves it. It was definitely a positive move for her. Maddie has struggled with the move a bit, but she's making progress.<br />
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Our cheer season went well. It was a huge learning experience for me as Coordinator this year. I do believe that the program honored its ministry goals and reached many girls and their families for Christ as we set out to do. I'm still grateful to be a part of this amazing program. Maddie loves cheer and has been blessed with some great coaches and teammates.<br />
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The girls and I are still participating in the FRC Conservatory's drama department. The girls just had their very first elementary school performance. They did ANNIE and it was super! Be sure to check it out if get a chance. I was incredibly proud of the kids - and of course, my own. Audrey had her first speaking role and had a couple of one line solos. She did fantastic!<br />
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This is also my 5th year teaching choreography for the drama class. We did something new this year and it was a phenomenal experience. We attended and competed in the JTF Festival. It was a weekend filled with 4500 drama kids. The weekend was filled with the Broadway stars, tv stars, and many other wonderfully, talented individuals. The highlight of the weekend was receiving the Award of Excellence in Dance out of over 100 teams from 28 states and 6 countries. What an honor!!<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-36645238108614245292014-07-07T17:40:00.001-04:002014-07-07T17:40:23.908-04:00Summer 2014 UpdateOnce again I've fallen off of the blogging wagon. You'll have to settle for an occasional update for now. Several have asked about a few happenings in our lives so I thought I'd pop on here and knock it all out at once. <div>
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First of all, we're having a great summer. It's been packed full of swim team - which just ended. The girls did great! Maddie made the team this year and finished with several first place honors. Audrey made some awesome time improvements and made it into the "double digit" club (improvements over 10 seconds). We've had a couple of weeks of cheer camp and a week of drama camp. This week we are taking it easy before jumping into VBS and an overnight cheer camp next week.</div>
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Not sure that I ever posted this, but I took over as Coordinator for our competition cheer program. I won't be coaching this year, but will be overseeing all the teams and doing all the "behind the scenes" stuff. Our program has grown so much and I'm excited to see how the Lord is going to work this year. I took several of the coaches on a cabin retreat right before camp. It was an amazing time of rejuvenation and reflection. God has truly anointed the ladies that are serving as coaches and I know it's going to be a wonderful year. </div>
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We were suppose to be heading to Pure American Nationals today, but we opted out. We had so much on our plate. The expense was huge and our traveling/split the cost partners had to withdraw, so we chose to, as well. It would have been loads of fun, but there are greater needs here right now.</div>
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Derek and I celebrated our 10th wedding anniversary in May. We celebrated with an Eastern Caribbean Cruise. It was so much fun! It was our first trip without the girls and I missed them terribly! We really had a great time. A couple of families from our church were on the same boat, so that made it extra fun. :)</div>
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The end of this month Derek and I are heading to my 20th high school reunion. I still can't quite wrap my brain around that one. Have I really been out of school that long? I'll be honest, I'm a little freaked out with my own insecurities - ya know, that same ole battle I fight every year with the weight issues. But, I am who I am. I'm going to go and enjoy myself. I'll get to see some amazing friends that I literally haven't seen in 20 years. And, maybe by my 30th reunion, I'll be skinny. LOL</div>
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Audrey turned 9 last week. Seriously, I'm feeling super old here! She had a great time. We got a couple of neighbors and went to the mall. They went to My Room Rocks and designed some rooms. It was super cute! Can't believe this big girl will be starting 4th grade in the fall. (Did I mention we just bought her a size 8 women's shoe?!)</div>
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Many have asked, so here's the scoop on the house. Have you ever fallen fast and hard for something or someone? Well, we did! We weren't looking to move, though we've casually talked about it for years. We have dreamed of living out on land, having some livestock, and enjoying the quiet. Well, we found an amazing home on 10 acres of land about 45 minutes north of us. It was everything we ever dreamed of - and much more. We were willing to do whatever we could to get it. For several weeks we negotiated with the sellers and finally came to an agreement which ended in a contract on the house. We scrounged up closing costs and down payment - the night before our cruise! We dreamed of the animals we would get, swimming in our new pool, where our furniture would go - all the fun stuff! Well, obviously God had other plans. I'll spare you all the details, but about 2 weeks after we put the contract on the house - and put our own on the market - things started to fall apart. There were numerous issues that popped up - some that our lender said she had never in her career seen. In the end, we felt like this was not a good choice for us. The Lord gave us a very clear "out" and we took it. It was heartbreaking at the time, but I know that it was what was best. As of now, we still have our house on the market. We've had 30 showings in a little over 30 days. We've had one offer, which we turned down. We're looking at other properties. We're taking our time and making sure we are wise with our decisions. It's exciting - yet challenging! Half of our belongings are in a storage unit 30 minutes from here. LOL We have to keep the house "show ready" all the time - which is difficult with 2 children, 2 dogs, and a cat. We've looked at so many different options. Right now we're leaning towards a "fixer upper" that's on a beautiful 3 acre lot. We'd love to make over our own kitchen, add a swimming pool, and update with our specific tastes. We're just going to keep looking and praying. The Lord will put us right where He wants us - and I know we'll be happy with wherever He picks!</div>
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Lastly, I wanted to share some exciting happenings with Chosen. We are finishing up a CD project. It's been incredibly exciting recording and going through the whole process of making an album. Hopefully it will be out by Christmas. :) In the meantime, we'll be on an episode this Friday night on TLC's Say Yes to the Dress - Atlanta!! We filmed an episode with the beautiful bride, Chrissy, back in October. We didn't know if the episode would get picked up or not since they only air about 20 of the 80+ brides they film. We just found out last week that they did choose Chrissy - so we'll be on TV THIS WEEK!! I'm scared to death - and excited all at the same time. You never know how on earth they will edit things. They did have us sing a few diddies here and there. :) No matter what they do or do not air, I pray that Chrissy's story will touch the lives of others. She is a beautiful person inside and out. I'm blessed to call her friend. And, I'm proud to say that I've seen her live out a life of grace and dignity in troubled times. God is truly faithful to those who believe.</div>
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Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-23970075103821295522014-04-06T21:36:00.001-04:002014-04-06T21:40:30.437-04:00Spring Break 2014Best staycation ever! I don't think we could have packed any more into our week. I'm pretty sure I need a vacation to recover from all the activity. I thoroughly enjoyed the time with my girls. I feel incredibly blessed to be able to provide such amazing opportunities for my girls. Here are a few highlights from our week.<br />
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Rode scooters on the Greenway.<br />
Sleepover with friends.<br />
Saw Captain America on a date night with hubby!<br />
Massage, Mani, Pedi - woohoo!<br />
Girls caught a fish with the neighbors.<br />
Sliced off a knuckle, not pleasant.<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-83965761437149345822014-03-15T17:58:00.000-04:002014-03-15T17:58:34.858-04:00DIY Lalaloopsy HouseI was feeling a little crafty today so I thought I would make Maddie a house for her Lalaloopsies. She loves playing with the miniature ones. In just a couple of hours and less than $20, she has a new house for her babies (and mommy loves the organization). <br />
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I started out with a quick trip to Goodwill. I found this sturdy shelf. Not sure what exactly it was used for, but it screamed miniature Lalaloopsies to me! ;)<br />
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Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-65350637292922742732013-10-22T15:15:00.000-04:002013-10-22T15:20:09.076-04:00Diagnosis<b><i>Don't worry about anything, instead pray about everything. Tell God what you need, and then thank Him for all He's done. Phil 4:6</i></b><br />
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I have been clinging to this verse for several days now. Waiting patiently is not something I do very well. I haven't advertised much of what I've been dealing with because I didn't want to bring about needless worry. It's easy for me to go online and research all the "bad words" my doctor said it could be or enter my symptoms on a website only to be given "worst case scenario" to freak me out. I will say that the thoughts have consumed me, but I've truly had a peace that no matter what, God was in control and we would take any diagnosis as it was. I serve a faithful God and He holds the future, MY future, in His hands.<br />
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Let me back up a bit and tell you how this journey started and why I felt like I was living an episode of House, MD. Two weeks ago tomorrow I had a doctor appointment to check on some issues. I was due another physical, so I called a couple of weeks prior and made the appointment. I'll spare you all the details, but six and a half hours later I was leaving the hospital from having an emergency CT Scan. Thankfully, there were NO blood clots in my lungs! I was sent home with orders for a brain and neck MRI, blood tests, and appointments to see an ENT, Cardiologist, and Neurologist. <br />
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Today was my "results" appointment and I am happy to announce things are not as bad as initially thought! The main praises at this time are: it is NOT Lupus, MS, or Cancer! Thank you, Jesus, I am so grateful! There are still more tests and specialists to see, and although results are not 100%, for now she is saying it is chronic mono. My spleen and liver are enlarged and some small lymph nodes are present in my neck, but given my blood counts are normal, she did rule out Leukemia. We will recheck in a few months. My sugar is slightly elevated, but not Diabetic. I will be put on a small dose of meds to hopefully help my sugar, liver, and spleen. The worst of my results, according to the doctor, is my neck. I have several bulging discs and pinched nerves, which could explain the loss of sensation in my arm. However, it is the wrong arm according to the findings. :/ Again, going to the neurologist for further testing. Additionally, I have a deviated septum and swollen sinuses, which would explain the lack of sleep and breathing. I will be doing a sleep study soon. The doctor will let me know if he suggests surgery or treat me for Sleep Apnea. Not much I can do on my own about a crooked nose. Haha! I also still have to see the Cardiologist just to cover all the basis. <br />
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Ok, so there you have it! Probably way more than you ever wanted to know about my medical history. But so many asked, so there it is! I'm so looking forward to feeling 100% again and I know it's just around the corner. :)<br />
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I cannot tell you how much I appreciate the prayers and sweet notes. I love you all! I'm giving God all the glory. I do believe He brought healing. I am convinced<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-18148885158039001192013-09-10T22:47:00.001-04:002013-09-11T21:49:12.041-04:00Chosen Says YES to the DressWhoa! What a whirlwind the last few days have been! I have to share with you one of those once in a lifetime moments that I experienced today. <br />
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First of all, in my last post I talked about how precious friendships are and that sometimes I wish I could bring both of my worlds (longtime childhood friends and special friends made later in life) together. Today would have been one of those times, but since I can't physically do that, I want to introduce you - via my blog - to a few of my closest friends.<br />
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This is quite a love story of a beautiful couple to which I am honored and blessed to call friends. Since their story will more than likely be shared on national television for the whole world to see, I'm sure she won't mind if I tell a few of you. ;)<br />
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Let me introduce you to Chrissy. Chrissy is an extraordinary woman who is beautiful both inside and out. She is a caring, dedicated mother to 3 wonderful kids, one of which is Audrey's BFF. For 16 years Chrissy was a faithful, loving wife to quite the comedian and guitar player, Hank. The last five years of their marriage Chrissy sacrificed everything to care for Hank as he battled cancer. He lived an honorable life that ended as perfectly as it possibly could - surrounded by family and friends praying with him as he left this earth. In his final days, he made sure that his family was taken care of and gave his blessing to Chrissy to move on when she was ready. He did not want her to live the rest of her life alone. They were merely 39 years old when Hank passed away. <br />
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I can tell you that Chrissy has been one of the strongest, most amazing examples of faith I have ever seen. She has kept her family going every step of the way. She sings weekly with Chosen, helping lead worship and giving God the Glory in all things. Chrissy is stunning and full of grace.<br />
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Now, let's fast forward a couple of years. Chrissy meets a man named Joe. Their stories and similarities are a bit on the eery side. Joe's wife battled cancer for five years, passing away at almost the same time as Hank. She also left behind 3 children. <br />
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Long story short, Chrissy and Joe fell in love. Her friends (known as the director and lead singer for Chosen) put him through the ringer to make sure he was fit for our queen. He passed the test. He asked Chrissy to marry him. She said yes. Now the wedding planning begins.....<br />
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Not only do we, Chosen, sing together every week, but we are very best friends. We love each other, help one another, and just enjoy hanging out. What an honor it was when Chrissy asked us to go wedding dress shopping with her -- Ms. Shabby Chic Fashionista herself! (Did she really have a<br />
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The experience today was awesome! We have been praying through the whole process that our testimonies would be upheld and that God would be glorified through it all. We had a few opportunities to sing while we were there. (Seriously, how cool would it be to sing on national television?!) We openly spoke of our faith. And, we had a great time helping Chrissy find the perfect dress! <br />
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I've never laughed so hard at times. And, of course, we shed some serious tears at times. It was an emotional day. If drama and backstabbing is what they wanted, that is not what they got. But, they did get a real life, heartfelt story of an amazing couple. We had our share of silly moments, too. Who knows how some of our craziness might be misconstrued for tv. Of course, the hosts of the show really played on the whole church music gig with "Can I get an 'Amen' from the choir?" and "Can the choir say 'Hallelujah'?" My prayer is that our words come across as genuine as they were in our hearts.<br />
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Will they choose Chrissy and her Chosen posse to air on Season 7? That, nobody knows for sure, but I will tell you that I have truly seen the hand of God working through this whole experience. Whether we are televised or not, we made some serious memories today! And, I pray that we touched some lives in the process.<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-61503100047060401482013-09-06T23:25:00.004-04:002013-09-06T23:25:59.245-04:00Forever Friends - Part 1This time last week I was sitting in a restaurant with friends I haven't seen in a few years. We had just celebrated the life of an amazing woman. She lived a beautiful life and I am beyond blessed to have known her for 23+ years of my 37. It's so hard to say goodbye, even when we don't see each other often. She was like a second mom to me.<br />
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It was great seeing childhood friends with their families. For some, I was meeting their children for the first time, which is always exciting. It's fun to see how kids grow from visit to visit. Sadly, time does not stand still between those visits so I miss a lot of the growing steps.<br />
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This trip really got me to thinking about the value of friendship. I consider myself a fortunate soul to have so many lifelong friends such as these. I've known these guys since I was 14. We were pretty much united by marching band (Go, Band!) and stuck together through the years. Many miles now separate us, but thanks to outlets such as Facebook, we can communicate easily. And, although we may seriously disagree on issues such as politics and religion, we're still friends. No matter how many years we're apart physically, we can pick right up where we left off. <br />
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I've spent holidays with these friends. We've been through many birthdays & celebrations, marriages & divorces, births & deaths. I know at any given moment if I needed anything, I could pick up the phone and call one of these guys. My prayer is that everyone has a friend like that!<br />
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Life has changed a lot over the last ten years. I've remarried, had two babies, and live in another state. I don't get to see these precious friends very often, but I'm still very thankful for them. I love each and every one of them. If I could hand pick my family, I'd give the 19 Kids and Counting crew a run for their money on the number of siblings I would have. :-) I am a little sad that my husband and kids haven't had the chance to get to know them all as well as I have.<br />
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Don't get me wrong. I am incredibly happy where life has taken me. Again, God has richly blessed me with fantastic friends in my adult life. Sometimes I wish I could just selfishly bundle everyone up and keep in one place together forever. :) Oh, wait! That's what Heaven's gonna be like! Well, until that day comes, I know Mama Joyce is getting a great feel for the place and anxiously awaiting having all her "kids" back for a Thanksgiving feast. RIP, sweet lady!Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-66884778408064599832013-08-23T22:37:00.001-04:002013-08-23T22:37:43.065-04:00Guilt Free Schooling<br />
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Our summer was amazing. Truly! We only had one week of "nothing". The girls did swim team this year. That was great! Audrey amazed me with her growth there. She went from a flailing sea creature to a graceful mermaid in about 5 weeks time. They promoted her to the competition team mid season and she did fantastic! Definitely something we will continue to do. Maddie has also vastly improved. I'm very proud of her!<br />
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We spent 8 days at a resort in Destin, Florida. It was a super trip! Ironically, some of Derek's family from Dallas was in a wedding at the same resort the end of our stay. It was fun to see them. The girls absolutely adore their cousins. <br />
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Later in the summer the girls and I spent 8 days in TN for the Pure American Girl National Pageant. What an amazing opportunity! Maddie took home the National Talent Award and Runner Up Model of the Year. I believe she could have placed higher in the Queen division, but she turned into a little monster. LOL! After the first day of competition she basically decided she didn't want to do it and was a handful to deal with the rest of the competition. I can honestly say, I've never seen her act that poorly before. I'm praying this is just a short phase of life and she'll be out of it very soon. (I think she's making up for not going through the Terrible 2's or 3's!) It is breaking my heart right now. Anyway, Audrey had a phenomenal week. For those that don't know her personally, it will be hard to understand just what a huge step and growth she went through this summer and in this pageant. Many firsts happened that week. She spoke on stage for the first time in her life. She did forget some of her words and paused to regain her memory once, but I thought that was amazing. She could have fallen apart and quit right then, but she didn't. She pulled herself together and kept going. She also had her first panel interview. She felt really good about it, so I take that as another success. Her modeling progressively improved. By the final day her poise and confidence were clearly evident on stage. But, the greatest accomplishment was her singing a solo on stage for the first time in her life. She LOVED it! That's what she has talked about the most. She actually came off the stage and told me she was proud of herself. Money can't buy that, folks! <br />
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So, all in all, it was a fabulous experience. We have learned that Maddie will not be doing any more pageants any time soon. Audrey has one the end of the month. And, I am the new State Director for the Pure American Pageant System. I'm very exited about this opportunity!</div>
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The biggest change this year is in our schooling. Maddie is in Kindergarten and Audrey is in the third grade. We have decided not to homeschool this year. It was a huge decision and not one we made lightly. I struggled with it and will spare you all the details, but in the end I have complete peace about that decision. The girls started last week and are absolutely loving it! I'm volunteering in both classes and plan to be as involved as I can.<br />
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I am coaching cheer again this year. I'm still with the little ones, which I love. They are doing fantastic! Maddie is on the squad, too. Audrey has decided not to cheer this year. She is concentrating on singing, dancing, and acting which is turning out to be her love. I'm totally fine with that and will nurture those gifts as much as I can. Tonight is her first night of dance - 2 1/2 hours of hip hop, tap, and jazz. Theater starts Thursday. Maddie, on the other hand, is all cheer and gymnastics. She had her first tumbling class on Saturday and loved it!<br />
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It is going to be a wonderful year! I hope you'll join me on this adventure as I recommit to blogging. :)</div>
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Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-66238048612887347262013-05-01T12:14:00.000-04:002013-05-01T13:50:26.714-04:00Sweet Girls UpdateShew! Is it seriously May already? How did that happen? I better not blink because the next three weeks are going to fly by even faster. There's so much happening as we wind down all of our activities and start our summer. <br />
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This weekend is our Children's Musical at church. We'll have dress rehearsals Friday and Saturday with two performances on Sunday. Things are coming together beautifully and I can't wait to see the final production. My prayer is that there will be people in the audience that will really get the message and take it to heart! The kids have worked really hard so I know God will bless those efforts.<br />
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In addition to this musical, the girls are finishing up classes at the dance studio soon. They have recitals (one for ballet and a separate one for their theater class) the 18 & 19 of May. I am sooooo excited! I know Audrey has absolutely loved her class and is super excited about being in Alice in Wonderland. And, when I picked Maddie up from her mini theater class her teacher said she did super. She told me she is a natural dancer. I'm so proud!! I can't wait to see my girls on stage!<br />
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Both the girls started swim team this week. In only two 30 minute sessions, I can already see huge progress. And, they are loving it! It has been the first thing they ask about when they get up in the mornings. They're totally bummed that they can't go tonight because we have church. Maddie said, "I wish we could skip Awana tonight." "But, God is more important than swimming," I said. "Yeah, but God is at the pool, too!" Hahahaha!<br />
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Another little Mama brag: My girls both got their first modeling gigs yesterday. Audrey has been asked to do a head shot to model a hair piece. Maddie is getting a sweet dress to model, which I'm hoping will be something she can use in a pageant. Doubly duty!<br />
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I want to share with all the mamas out there an awesome app we just got on my iPad for the girls. I rarely purchase or subscribe to apps, but I gave into one recently and it has been fantastic! Remember the old PBS show, "Rading Rainbow"? I'm pretty sure it's still on air, but they also have the app. I believe I paid $30 for a 6 month subscription, but has been worth it. My girls have been through so many books. They each have their own "backpack" that they fill with virtual books from their library. They can hold 5 at a time. Many of the books are interactive, so they can click on a picture and it moves. It's super cool!Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-46822435525136325872013-03-30T12:20:00.000-04:002013-03-30T12:20:33.552-04:00Spring Has SprungWell, it is officially spring here, though it certainly doesn't feel like it. Looks like it may be a weekend of cold and rain. Thankfully, all of our weekend activities are inside!<br />
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Tonight was the the final performance of Beauty and the Beast. This is the third year that I have had the opportunity to write and teach the choreography for the Conservatory's musical productions. This one is definitely my favorite! I'm really proud of the kids and the whole show in general! <br />
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A friend at the show asked me how I got nvolved in choreography and I've been reflecting on that a lot tonight. I am so thankful for the gifts that God has given me. What an honor to serve Him doing something so fun and enjoyable. I never would have dreamed that 20+ years of marching band and Colorguard would lead to a ministry like this!<br />
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I truly believe God gives each of us certain gifts to use for His glory. There are those that are called to serve in the trenches, in the plains of Africa, and in the streets - just to name a few. Each job is important no matter how big or how small. <br />
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What joy it is to sing, help lead in worship, and travel with my closest friends. Each "concert", mission trip, and opportunity to share in song is a special gift. Every dance step, movement, and rehearsal in theater, cheerleading, and children's choir is ordained by God Himself. What an honor that He chose me as a vessel to deliver His message through these unique opportunities. I am so unworthy to have such skills and responsibilities, but I'm very grateful for each and every one. <br />
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Amid the busy weekend of theater performances, I also went to a cheerleading coaches conference. It was a great time of reflection on our past season and rejuvenation for the upcoming season. One thing I walked away with was the realization of just how important my role is, not necessarily as a skills teacher, but as a spiritual example and leader. These are huge responsibilities. Please pray with me for each little girl that comes through our program!Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-41146682543151947792013-03-11T23:52:00.000-04:002013-08-12T17:52:04.437-04:00Look Out, Honey Boo Boo!It's time to share another adventure with you, friends. I'm sure you're thinking, "What could they have possibly gotten into this time?!" That would be an acceptable response. HeeHee. I am confident that my choices may present some controversy to my fellow readers, but that's ok! Bring it on! :)<br />
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My girls have asked for awhile now to do a beauty pageant. Nothing glitzy or over the top, just a natural pageant. I admit, I have done a few in my day. I never even made the top ten when I was a kid. I don't think I even enjoyed them back then. But, when I was 13 I decided I wanted to give it another try. Much to my surprise, I was crowned the 1989 Miss Jefferson County Fair.....<br />
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I did it again a year or two later and failed miserably, for the record. LOL. In high school I participated in Junior Miss and got 2nd runner up & a congeniality award. It was less of a beauty pageant and more of a scholarship, talent, physical fitness, grades, combo deal. I will say that it was one of the more memorable experiences of my high school days. I truly enjoyed it. Several years later I helped choreograph the program and eventually directed the Knox County program. <br />
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I tell you all this to say that I do have some knowledge of how these things work. This was not an uninformed, uneducated decision. I weighed the pros and the cons.... And this jury voted in favor of the pageant!<br />
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So, we took off Saturday to our first pageant adventure, the Miss St. Patrick's Day Pageant. Maddie was not thrilled about it, but said she wanted to do it because her sister was. I quickly realized that this may not be the avenue for her, at least not right now. She totally reversed roles and played the bashful one - completely out of character for her. She looked absolutely beautiful in her outfits though. She ended up winning Most Beautiful Smile and 2nd Alternate. <br />
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Now, Audrey took me by surprise. Those of you that know Audrey understand her introverted personality. She is incredibly shy and isn't much of a talker. I saw a whole new side to my child this weekend! She was completely in her element. She modeled for the judges and the photographer beautifully! She was having so much fun. On the down times, she asked to go talk to her new friends. This is HUGE, people! She got 2nd Alternate in her division, too (it runs in the family). Sure, she was disappointed she didn't win, but she bounced back very quickly saying she was ready to do it again. I have never seen her so excited to do something. Ever. So, as long as she is having fun and building confidence, I will continue to encourage her and do everything I can to help her succeed in reaching her goals.<br />
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Haters, don't be hatin'. I know you wish you had tiara, too. Go on down to Claire's and buy yourself one. ;).Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-72915739194368513982013-02-28T14:41:00.001-05:002013-02-28T14:49:29.508-05:00Baby StepsHello, Blog Friends! After my last happy post I kinda fell off the cliff again. My apologies! Our week took a crazy turn. After all the expensive van repairs we made that Monday, someone busted the passenger window out of my van that Thursday night. I was parked right outside the entrance door at church and they busted out the window to get Maddie's purse, which was very clearly a child's purse. We couldn't use the van again until they could fix it that following Monday. What a blessing that we had just bought the new car a few days before!! <br />
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We are still struggling daily with Maddie being fearful, but there is some progress. It has been 3 weeks today. She still will not sleep alone. She also talks about it every day, but not as frequently. I am sure it is very scary for her. Twice in 16 months our van was broken in to - once at home and once at church - the two places she should feel the most safe. We are teaching her to pray when she is fearful. It seems to be helping some. Although she brings it up daily, it doesn't seem as severe. And, she does put a positive spin on it. Baby steps!<br />
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Ok, so I have to share something exciting with you. My mom found a website recently for aspiring writers. She has dabbled in writing off and on her whole life. I think she is really good! Anyway, this site offers a weekly writing challenge at different levels (beginner, intermediate, advance). They give you one word each week. You have one week to write and submit an entry for that topic. I have been proofing Mom's work. This time I thought I would get in on the action. We just received feedback on the week of my first entry. Imagine my surprise when I saw my name in the 2nd place spot!! I had to giggle when I saw my Mom's name listed right under mine in the 3rd place spot. What a great week! I may be hooked now!! Be sure to check out my entry here: <br />
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I feel so good today! It isn't often that I end a day thinking that I accomplished much. I usually complain to myself about all the things I didn't get done. Today I'm changing my tone and am going to share about the things I did do! Let's see.... Started out the day with a shower, which is always good! Hee-Hee! I loaded the doggies up and carried them to the groomers. They smell soooo good! I didn't have the heart to cut Oreo's hair yet since it just grew back, so they just trimmed around his eyes. He is one soft dog! (And he's snuggled up next to me as I type this.). Ok, back on subject.... I finally took the van in to be serviced. It's a whole lot easier to do that kind of thing now that we have 2 vehicles! $715 later I have a new tire, new battery, aligned & balanced tires, and fixed brakes. Looks like next month I'll be getting a new radiator, too. Ugh!<br />
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In addition to the big things that had to be done, I actually cooked two meals today. Hot dogs count, right? I got all the doggy bedding cleaned. I mean, you can't get your dogs cleaned and bring them home to a dirty bed! Which also means that all the floors needed to be cleaned. I might as well get the kitchen cleaned, dust some furniture, and do another load of laundry, too. I will also mention that we unloaded, cleaned, and organized my new shelves in the living room I found on Craigslist. New furmiture is always a good motivator to get things done. Afterwards, was ballet for Maddie, picking up the newly fixed van, and a choreography rehearsal with the Beauty and the Beast cast.<br />
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So, what is the secret of my success today? The girls spent the night with grandparents who also took them to classes this afternoon. Hahahaha! I had morning until 3:00 to accomplish all those things. I absolutely missed my girls today, but I am so grateful to have had a day to get things done while knowing they were being cared for and having a good time!<br />
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Here's to more productive days ahead!<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-12253726666158731632013-02-02T21:40:00.001-05:002013-02-02T23:18:11.927-05:00Renovation 101New stuff is happening in the Norton household. I am so incredibly excited, blessed, grateful - you name it! First of all, I think I have shared with you all before that we sold D's car a year ago October. We decided we didn't need two cars and that we would use the extra money to pay off other things. Yes, it was inconvenient at times, but we survived! D has really been wanting a Kia Soul for at least 3 years. So, when he recently came across one that was just a year old, maxed to the fullest, and got a sweet deal (that our bank negotiated for us so we didn't even have to deal with that), we realized it was time. We picked it up today. WooHoo!<br />
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I jumped into a new adventure this week that I'm excited to share. Ya'll know I love to sing. I am super, duper passionate about it. Although I have sang most of my life, I realize that there are a lot of things that I need to improve on. I can't tell you how much I have learned singing with Chosen and being part of the choir and praise team at First Redeemer. But, I want to be better - take it to another level. I started voice lessons Thursday. They had a slot open at the same time as Audrey's ballet class so I jumped on it. It was awesome! She was very encouraging and said there was great potential. I will find that big voice hiding behind that timid, soft squeak. :)<br />
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This weekend marked five years since we bought our house. We have been very happy here, although quite honestly, had not originally planned to be here this long. We moved here not knowing the area and not looking for our "dream house" at the time. But, we love our neighbors and the area. We have decided to stick around longer and are now ready to do some renovating and make overs. I am in HGTV watching mode right now. So, here's what we're doing:<br />
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1. Home repairs. We met with a guy who is doing a lot of those annoying-but-has-to-be-done kind of stuff. He'll be repairing a leaky shower and fixing the rotted wood from said leaky shower. He is also going to fix our gate that our new canine child has learned to escape the back yard from. Ok, so that's the not so exciting stuff.<br />
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2. Painting the exterior. As much as I love pink, I don't want a pink house. Ours has a very faint tint pink that really isn't cute.. He will start in a couple of weeks, so I am frantically trying to choose colors so they can be submitted to the HOA for approval. <br />
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3. Pressure washing, mending, and restaining the deck. Can I get a Woot!Woot! Please?! Seriously, if you have ever been to my house and seen my deck you know it Ain't Purty! It is actually a little frightening. He will make some needed repairs, as well. And, I am so tired of looking at the hideous lattice wall. That baby is coming down, down,down!<br />
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4. Painting the kitchen & living room. Hallelujah! Hallelujah! We have never painted anything on the main floor of our house. We still have one million nail holes in the walls from the previous owners (ok, so I could be exaggerating a little). Not to mention the lovely, and I use that term very loosely, grapevine border across the top of my kitchen. I am still very much open for suggestions on a hip new color. I am really digging blue right now, which is the color of all my dishes and pottery. But, I also have to think about my living room furniture that is green and mission style since the two rooms are open to each other.<br />
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5. Last, but not least... new hardwood floors on the entire main floor. We truly wanted to do this before we moved into the house, but we had to sink several thousand dollars into our TN house to sell it. Ugh! But, five years later, we a gonna do it! No more 4 types of flooring when you walk in the front door. Seriously, you walk into our house onto a hardwood entrance, look to your left and there's carpet, straight ahead to the kitchen is linoleum, and to the right is a bathroom with a different linoleum. Crazy! Here's to some cohesiveness!<br />
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So, if you try to call, write, or find me in the next few days - I am either on Pinterest or Houzz, at Sherwin Williams, or watching HGTV!! And, do not fret! There will be plenty of pictures!!Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-70282335495930619512013-01-18T23:42:00.001-05:002013-01-19T08:17:54.822-05:00I'm Alive... Really!If there are any followers left out there, thanks for sticking around. I am still alive, just took a blogging break. I'll give you a few highlights from the last couple of months.<br />
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Christmas: A few days before Christmas we took off to Gatlinburg. We stayed at the Wilderness Lodge with the awesome indoor water park. We spent one day in the water. We also took one evening and went to Dollywood to meet Santa (the best one ever!) and check out the lights and a Christmas show. Before and after our trip, we got to spend time with our new sweet niece, Maya. As for Christmas day, we had a nice time at home. We were kinda quarantined because Maddie had the flu. :( We enjoyed our low key Christmas. I just haven't been to able to celebrate with my family yet. :(<br />
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Cheerleading: We fought our way from the bottom all the way to GA State Champs!!! I have never been so proud. It was amazing!! We went to Nationals in Orlando the first week of January and finished our season ranked third nationally. It was a great year! Here is a link to our state championship performance: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AutQOoxYyBg&sns=em">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AutQOoxYyBg&sns=em</a><br />
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Homeschooling: Confession... I was strongly considering sending Audrey back to school this semester. I was feeling very guilty for not giving her enough attention. She is struggling a loy with her spelling. We were butting heads a lot. I just didn't feel I was getting through to her. But, in the last little while, I feel we have made some great progress. She has been working more diligently and with a better attitude. I have spent more time working with her. She even got all of her spelling words correct on her test today. That is huge!! Derek & I both agreed that finishing the year at home would be better. I want to get through everything we have started this school year. I honestly do not know what next year holds for us. Part of me feels this may be the end of our homeschooling season, at least for awhile. Yet, I still do not have complete peace about that decision yet. I also have Maddie to consider since she will start Kindergarten in the fall. In fact, just this week I met with her preK teacher and she said she was doing amazing. She's at the top of her class. She even made mention of possible enrichment class needs later on. So, I have a lot to think about.<br />
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I will close there since it is so late. I have a few more thoughts to share, but I will save those for next time.Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-69724331959974038542012-12-17T14:35:00.000-05:002012-12-17T14:35:08.567-05:00Elf Awesomeness<div style="width: 400px;">
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We're on our last night of our mini-vaca. It has been so nice and relaxing. We really should do this more often. :) <br />
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We started our morning yesterday with a visit to a local coffee shop for breakfast followed by a walk around downtown Helen. We visited some cool little shops and checked out the river. Afterwards we went on our first trip horseback riding. The weather was perfect! The view was amazing! I was so proud of Audrey. She has been asking to ride for a long time. She's usually pretty timid about trying new things, but she hopped right up on the horse by herself. She rode the entire trail by herself. She was definitely in her element!<br />
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Afterwards, we went to a local festival where we rode a horse drawn carriage, ate BBQ, saw lambs, played with a pig, and pet more horses. Then we went back to the cabin so the girls could play in the stream. We watched Captain America and turned in early. Ahhhh.... There is a flowing stream right outside the bedroom window so it constantly sounds like rain. That is the most relaxing way to sleep - ever!!<br />
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Today we went out to the Cabbage Patch Babyland General Hospital. We had been to the old facility when I was pregnant with Maddie. We went there in preparation for the new baby and Audrey got to adopt a baby of her own. It was a great experience! Today we went to the new facility. It was less "museum" like and more super store, but we really enjoyed it. And, yes, each girl got to adopt a baby - and we still came out half of what we paid the first trip. The first time we went, I didn't ask how much it cost because I figured it was just the cost of a baby doll. Um... no. We did the whole adoption out of the cabbage patch with a "delivery nurse" and the whole experience. Imagine my surprise when we went to pay and it was $200! I promise you, we did not do that this time. I knew better. Hahaha!! And, the girls enjoyed it just the same by picking their own baby from the patch. ;)<br />
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After the Cabbage Patch, we went to some local shops and antique stores. We came in early so the girls could play in the stream & rocks. We've been playing games and watching movies ever since. I'm looking forward to a great night of sleep - with an extra hour to boot!<br />
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So, it's back to reality tomorrow. It's gonna be another crazy week filled with rehearsals, school, competition, etc. I'm so grateful for the great weekend of rest. I'm recharged and ready to hit the new week head on!<br />
<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-54318526753569345372012-10-31T15:05:00.000-04:002012-10-31T15:05:09.758-04:00My Vote<span style="font-family: inherit;">I have to have at least one political post before this monumental election. I have become quite passionate about politics in recent years. My apologies if I've annoyed you - not my intent. I've tried to stay up to date on the issues and educate myself. It is my responsibility to use my best judgement by educating myself, using my vote, and standing up for what I truly believe is right.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />I was excited and revived last week through our Restoring America Conference. We were blessed with some amazing, motivating speakers like Matt Staver, Rick Santorum, and Mike Huckabee. They are great men that I admire! God is using them in a mighty way and I feel so blessed to have had the opportunity to hear them speak. Not one of them preached hate. They all spoke of love, equality, and true Patriotism. They all shared the same general message of hope for America. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">Politics and choosing sides is a very personal choice. There's no perfect candidate, but I have to go with the one that best supports the issues most important to me. In general, I am socially and economically conservative. I have voted both Democratic and Republican before, but over the years I have become much more conservative in my beliefs and convictions. So, let's jump right into some issues. =)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">I've heard some rants from people who won't vote for Romney because he's a Mormon. We may not be on the same page as far as religion goes, </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">but if you know anything about Mormons, they are hard working people that strive to do their best in everything - at least all the ones I know. Yes, this is a subjective opinion, but it is what it is! What I do not tolerate is the hate preached by Obama's (former) pastor? Yes, he denounced him publicly during the first election (he'd be crazy not to), but for 20+ years prior to running for office, he seemed to be ok with it. Here's one of many articles: </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">I don’t want an America that looks like Europe: one that can’t generate enough jobs for its younger workforce, whose immigration policies have created many social ills and whose government-controlled socialized medicine results in less availability of care for all. This is America, not Europe.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: 14.399999618530273px; line-height: 21px;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;">ObamaCare is an impending disaster that threatens our quality and availability of health care. Do I believe that our current system is great? No, but I don't believe ObamaCare is the answer. I've read my share of reports on the math of OC and it is going to be costly. OC eliminates freedom of choice. There are just too many issues that need to be fixed before I jump aboard the OC train. And, why lie about the health plan not being a tax to the people, but pass it through as such? I have a huge issue with this plan using our money to pay for someone else's abortion. It goes against my religion and personal convictions. And, that is unconstitutional! As a side note, a friend recently put it in pretty simple English that made great sense in regards to the Pre Existing Condition argument. Is it ok to have no car insurance, have a wreck, and then go purchase insurance to cover it? What's going to happen next? You're probably going to get your wreck taken care of and drop the policy shortly thereafter leaving the bill with insurance company. This is precisely what can happen with ObamaCare. How's the math working there? Great for the one that zips out of their responsibility. Not so great for the rest of us when the insurance continues to rise to make up for everyone else. Just sayin'!</span></span><br />
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<a href="http://www.forbes.com/sites/greatspeculations/2012/07/31/justice-roberts-is-right-obamacare-wont-work/"><span style="color: black;">http://www.forbes.com/sites/greatspeculations/2012/07/31/justice-roberts-is-right-obamacare-wont-work/</span></a><br />
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Even if I don't homeschool my children for their entire education, I do now. And, I fully support the parents' right to do so. I know that both Romney & Ryan are big proponents for home education. Obama, although he has not (to my knowledge) spoken yay or nay for homeschooling, his actions lead me to believe he's <span style="font-family: inherit;">not a supporter. His support of the ratification of the UN. Convention of the Rights of the Child </span><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.566667556762695px;">would limit parental rights in the United States, giving the government more control over children and in particular, their education. I strongly believe that parents know their child(ren) better than any government official or educator. I absolutely have my child's best interest at heart and I do not appreciate the government trying to tell me other wise!</span><br />
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There are some issues I just can't budge on. Anyone that supports abortion can count me out. It is not about a woman's right to choose. It's about a child's right to live. That child living inside her body is not her own. He has his own genetic make up unique to any other living being. Her body is simply a vessel in which the child temporarily lives. Someone has to have a voice for the baby. It is our basic right - the right to life and the pursuit of happiness. I met a lady last year that worked for Planned Parenthood (an organization that Obama DOES support) for 27 years. She was a "salesperson". Her job was not to provide information so that the women could make informed decisions. She was there to get repeat customers and encourage women to use abortion as their method of birth control. The more repeat customers she had, the more money they made. What she did not tell them were the natural consequences that usually took place - such as the increased chances of Breast Cancer in repeat abortions. Or, the emotional turmoil that so many women go through for years after they abort. This information came straight from the woman who played a part in the industry. It's a sad truth about our society today.<br />
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I am not insensitive to those in need, but why are there 46 million people on food stamps, 12+ million with government cell phones, and so many without jobs? What is the incentive to go back to work? I have a friend that was having a hard time making ends meet, so she had to go on government assistance. She couldn't afford to go out and get a part time job because it wasn't enough to live on and she'd make too much to get assistance. She chose to stay home and live off the government. The system is so broken. And, the whole redistribution of wealth Robin Hood mentality infuriates me. <br />
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I truly believe if the people of this country held to Biblical truths and morals, we would be in a far greater place right now. As it is, the family unit is being destroyed. Babies are being murdered by their own mothers in the womb. Children are being born out of wedlock and many are without a father figure. Families are being broken up because the sanctity of marriage is not being upheld. People who work hard to educate themselves and improve their way of life are being penalized, while those that do little to nothing are encouraged to do just that. God has laid out a pretty simple plan. Our country held tight to these truths for many years and we prospered because of it. <span style="font-family: inherit;"> <span style="font-family: inherit;">(Psalm 33:12<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-size: 11.199999809265137px; line-height: 14px;"><b> </b></span><span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">Blessed is the nation whose God is the L</span><span class="smallcaps" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px; text-align: justify;">ORD</span><span class="smallcaps" style="font-size: 15.199999809265137px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">.) Until we turn back to our Biblical roots, we are going to continue to struggle.</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span class="smallcaps" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 15.199999809265137px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">And, as a side note - All those that think the church should be taxed - seriously?! Where is the first place people turn to when they're in need? Our church feeds tens of thousands of people. We have doctors and nurses that give prenatal care and deliver babies for those that can't afford it (and soooo much more than that). We have staff that are on call 24/7 for those in need. We couldn't do that if the government took the church's money. Leave it alone! </span></span><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 15.199999809265137px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">If you don't like what they have to say from the pulpit, don't listen. </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit; font-size: 15.199999809265137px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">If we start taxing the church, we're going to have to tax social agencies, as well. And, that is not helping anyone - at least not the ones that truly need the help.</span><br />
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Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-72860196844756695212012-10-18T11:00:00.002-04:002012-10-18T11:00:17.980-04:00Adventures in Hiking<div>
The weight loss journey is going well. I've consistently lost a little each week since I started. I'm down about 12 pounds in 6 weeks. Slow and steady wins the race! Right now I'm mostly doing the Points Plus program through Weight Watchers, but I'm beginning to add in some exercise. I walked a couple of days last week, as well as an intense hike. If you want to follow the Weekly Weigh Ins on Mondays, the link is here: <a href="http://lovinglosingliving.blogspot.com/p/weight-loss.html">http://lovinglosingliving.blogspot.com/p/weight-loss.html</a></div>
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So, about that hike.... If you know my husband well, you know he is an outdoors man. He enjoys camping, biking, and hiking. He's been hiking the Appalachian Trail once a month with a group of friends from church. They're over halfway through the Georgia portion. He really wants us to hike as a family, so we thought it would be a great idea to go Saturday. The four of us hiked Blood Mountain, the highest point of the AT in GA. It was a beautiful day! The hike was really nice, but it totally kicked my hiney! I had to stop a couple of times because it was so steep. I was definitely out of my comfort zone! The girls did awesome!! They had their little backpacks on and never once asked to go back. They were both very excited to make it to the top. <br />
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Although the hike went really well, the day was not without "adventure". My wonderful husband grossly underestimated how long the hike would take us - especially with such little legs trying to keep up! We got a late start anyway because the girls and I had cheer practice that morning. Derek *may* have thought the hike was just over a mile up. Um, the hike was more like 2.5 miles up. Big difference when you're walking straight up mountain rocks! So, what I thought was going to be a leisurely 2 hour hike turned into an intense 4 1/2 hour hike! What we didn't bank on was losing sunlight before we made it to the end. The last 30 minutes or so was rough as we completely lost sight. But, when we got to water's edge, I think we both got a little worried. We lost the trail and had come to water - with no flashlight. No fear - God was totally looking out for us! In the nearby woods we could see a campfire going. Derek went over and got help. We were led by flashlight to the parking area. We were saved! I don't doubt that we would have made it there eventually; I'm just not sure how long it would have taken us to find our way. I'm very grateful there were campers so close, especially since they were the only people we had seen in a long time.<br />
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Once we got to the van, took off our boots, got a snack, and tucked the girls in their seats - another adventure started. The trail is about an hour and twenty minute drive from our house - forty of which are winding down and around a mountain. I truly enjoy my husband's adventurous spirit and scenic routes he likes to take, but my body apparently does not. Add my exhaustion with some motion sickness and you have the perfect makings of a panic attack. I did not anticipate that happening. I haven't had anything like that in 12+ years. But, it is the only explanation I have for what happened on the ride home. I was struggling to breath. I lost feeling in my face and lips. My hands drew up and went numb. And, my stomach tightened up. We pulled over about 4 times for me to catch my breath and not get sick. It was a very frightening experience to say the least. <br />
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Despite the mishaps, I say it was a great day! I look forward to the next time. Until then, enjoy some pics:<br />
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Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11394426677083823014noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4991507896169790814.post-41814743524209584952012-10-08T22:02:00.002-04:002012-10-08T22:10:29.866-04:00Weekend UpdateWe just got back from a great weekend celebrating the marriage of my brother and his new bride, Jennifer. It was a sweet wedding in an adorable little church in the mountains of middle TN. Of course, it was on the Vols off weekend, but everything was decked out in orange and white. Maddie did a fabulous job as Flower Girl. Audrey handed out the programs and bubbles. Derek was an usher. It was a great time. I'll share a few pictures from the day.<br />
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We're down to 19 days until our first cheer competition. I'm not freaking out yet, but we do have a lot of work ahead of us. But, I'm so proud of how far they've come. And, they are so stinkin' cute!!</div>
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It's Monday, which means it's weigh in day. Today was another small loss of .6 pounds. I'm very slowly, but steadily losing. I will have to be more diligent because I'm ready for a big loss. My total is 8.5 pounds in 5 weeks. If I were working harder, I'd have bigger numbers. That is my goal this week. I ate under my points today, as well as added in 40 minutes of exercise. We'll also be hiking this weekend (instead of eating wedding cake!). Although I'm not seeing the numbers that I want, I know I'm making smarter choices and I feel great about that!</div>
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I also want to encourage anyone that is on a weight loss journey to find a friend or group of friends to do it with you. I know that internal motivation is essential (D!), but some people (like myself) need external motivation and accountability. I'm incredibly grateful for the group of friends that I have that are on this journey with me. I'm also very thankful for my sweet husband who is cooking some awesome meals that are healthy and low in points. =)</div>
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