<?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-5887911418874349342</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:18:46.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A, B, C, D,......K</title><subtitle type='html'>Austin, Brylee, Cara, Derek,...and Kent</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>126</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1784830161986414411</id><published>2009-09-05T11:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:18:33.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few words and pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Austin on his first day of Kindergarten.  This was finally a good smile.  I had tried all morning to get him to smile at the camera, as you'll see from the other photos!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNtEN7BgI/AAAAAAAAA1o/wJbve0IbbHM/s1600-h/102_4156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378016710399559170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNtEN7BgI/AAAAAAAAA1o/wJbve0IbbHM/s320/102_4156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek's in 3rd grade and ready to go!  Austin....not so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNsqtp6iI/AAAAAAAAA1g/UByiXt6MhuQ/s1600-h/102_4154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378016703553333794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNsqtp6iI/AAAAAAAAA1g/UByiXt6MhuQ/s320/102_4154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so hard to smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNsPSDrYI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/zrV-7JvuVjY/s1600-h/102_4150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378016696189824386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNsPSDrYI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/zrV-7JvuVjY/s320/102_4150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brylee got her bangs cut by Mrs. Debbie.  She was such a big girl!  She LOVED the pink camo cape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNr1uoIvI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/s3djD-FJ4ng/s1600-h/102_4139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378016689330332402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNr1uoIvI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/s3djD-FJ4ng/s320/102_4139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNrTP__TI/AAAAAAAAA1I/tIHr8cD210Q/s1600-h/102_4139.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-1784830161986414411?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1784830161986414411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1784830161986414411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1784830161986414411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1784830161986414411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/09/few-words-and-pictures.html' title='A few words and pictures'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SqKNtEN7BgI/AAAAAAAAA1o/wJbve0IbbHM/s72-c/102_4156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-4498051067103861274</id><published>2009-08-29T11:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T11:07:04.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't pass out!!!</title><content type='html'>I know, I know.....you thought I was dead.  But no, I'm still alive a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kickin&lt;/span&gt;', just not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bloggin&lt;/span&gt;'  ;)  Quick update:  I am now teaching full time at Northwest 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade.  Love it...I have a great class!  Derek is in 3rd grade, Austin started K, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; is being kept by aunt Julie!  We are doing great!  I really check &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; all the time when I get on the computer and the blog has taken a back burner.  Not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;promising&lt;/span&gt; more frequent updates to this blog but I was just hanging out on the computer on this lovely Saturday and thought I do a quick post!   :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-4498051067103861274?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4498051067103861274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=4498051067103861274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4498051067103861274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4498051067103861274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-pass-out.html' title='Don&apos;t pass out!!!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-7297125192468594880</id><published>2009-03-02T14:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:33:08.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From the mouth of Austin</title><content type='html'>Sara posted this with answers from her daughter, so I thought I would to it with Austin.  He did pretty good but was wearing down toward the last few questions!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What is something mom always says to you?   is it room time yet?&lt;br /&gt;2. What makes mom happy?  for me to clean my room&lt;br /&gt;3. What makes mom sad?  when I do bad things&lt;br /&gt;4. How does your mom make you laugh?  do silly things&lt;br /&gt;5. What was your mom like as a child?  I'm not sure cause I didn't know you!&lt;br /&gt;6. How old is your mom?33&lt;br /&gt;7. How tall is your mom?33&lt;br /&gt;8. What is her favorite thing to do?   going on a trip&lt;br /&gt;9. What does your mom do when you're not around?   play with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If your mom becomes famous, what will it be for?  having a bunch of money (ha ha!!)&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your mom really good at?  typing&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your mom not very good at?  drawing a car&lt;br /&gt;13. What does your mom do for a job?  work at the church&lt;br /&gt;14.What is your mom's favorite food?  broccoli and salad (this memory must come from my skinny year)&lt;br /&gt;15.What makes you proud of your mom?cause you do good things&lt;br /&gt;16. If your mom were a cartoon character, who would she be?Elmo&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you and your mom do together?go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart&lt;br /&gt;18. How are you and your mom the same?we have the same hands&lt;br /&gt;19. How are you and your mom different?you have glasses and I don't&lt;br /&gt;20. How do you know your mom loves you?oh that's easy....cause you hug me&lt;br /&gt;21. What does your mom like most about your dad?having him in our family&lt;br /&gt;22. Where is your mom's favorite place to go?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart (I think I must go there too much...I &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt; I go there too much!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-7297125192468594880?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7297125192468594880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=7297125192468594880' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7297125192468594880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7297125192468594880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/03/from-mouth-of-austin.html' title='From the mouth of Austin'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8499819708516555677</id><published>2009-02-19T22:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:09:39.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Maddie</title><content type='html'>Julie and I went to LR today to see Maddie and family.  We stayed at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hospital&lt;/span&gt; for around 4 hours just talking, laughing, cuddling Maddie, and a few little tears.  Maddie has been diagnosed with RSV.  The mucus is so thick it just chokes her up and she throws up all of her feedings.  They placed a feeding tube down into her intestines, bypassing her stomach, last night.  She was "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unplugged&lt;/span&gt;" from the feeding tube for a real bottle at 11 a.m. this morning and she kept that bottle down.  When 2 o'clock rolled around, I was lucky enough to be holding her, so I got to feed her the 2 oz.  She sucked that bottle down quick as lightening!  We were all thinking positively when she had kept that bottle down for 45 minutes, when she started coughing and up came the milk and mucus!  UGH!  So, the nurse came in to hook the feeding tube up again for nourishment.  Please pray that these feedings, whether through the tube or bottle, will stay in her system.  She is almost back to birth weight!!!  Pray for Misti and Michael.  As you might imagine, Misti isn't getting the rest she needs.   Thank you for lifting them up to our heavenly Father.  He is the Great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Physician&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8499819708516555677?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8499819708516555677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8499819708516555677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8499819708516555677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8499819708516555677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/02/update-on-maddie.html' title='Update on Maddie'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1818114193476508862</id><published>2009-02-18T08:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T08:32:39.069-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Please pray for Maddie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I talked to my mom yesterday and she told me that my cousin Misti's baby had been in the hospital since the weekend.  After a few days baby Maddie was still not able to keep anything down and was not gaining any weight even with an IV, so yesterday Angel 1 from Children's Hospital flew to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jonesboro&lt;/span&gt; and picked her up.  Please pray that the doctors and nurses will know just what to do to figure out what is wrong.  Pray for Misti and Michael.  They also have a son, Jacob who probably doesn't understand what's going on.  Michael is the youth/family minister at Valley View church of Christ.  They have a great support system and lots of prayer being offered up on their behalf.  Will you join me in praying for them too.  Thank You.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZwakF1RmSI/AAAAAAAAA0g/68T1Cs1ahzg/s1600-h/SANY1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304143668478843170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZwakF1RmSI/AAAAAAAAA0g/68T1Cs1ahzg/s320/SANY1201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Misti and Maddie on Christmas Day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-1818114193476508862?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1818114193476508862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1818114193476508862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1818114193476508862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1818114193476508862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/02/please-pray-for-maddie.html' title='Please pray for Maddie'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZwakF1RmSI/AAAAAAAAA0g/68T1Cs1ahzg/s72-c/SANY1201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6302400457605678964</id><published>2009-02-11T14:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:12:22.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How is it possible...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8jTfGMpI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/cnQhzahMWFk/s1600-h/100_1409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301647763568997010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8jTfGMpI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/cnQhzahMWFk/s320/100_1409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8jMPTjsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Es-OYjnoRyk/s1600-h/100_1768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301647761623715522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8jMPTjsI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Es-OYjnoRyk/s320/100_1768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8i2T09PI/AAAAAAAAA0A/sU0uaCo7LH4/s1600-h/SANY0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301647755737101554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8i2T09PI/AAAAAAAAA0A/sU0uaCo7LH4/s320/SANY0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8ioNOvOI/AAAAAAAAAz4/mJKXXUlb5d8/s1600-h/SANY1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301647751951334626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8ioNOvOI/AAAAAAAAAz4/mJKXXUlb5d8/s320/SANY1024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8iZvWgQI/AAAAAAAAAzw/tdFecZ7buXo/s1600-h/SANY1486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301647748067918082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8iZvWgQI/AAAAAAAAAzw/tdFecZ7buXo/s320/SANY1486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that my baby girl is one? I so didn't want this year to fly by, but against my wishes...it has!  God truly blessed me with a precious daughter.  Yes, I love my boys and I really thought I would be the mother of &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; boys, but now I know there is something special about a mother/daughter relationship.  And I am so excited to see my relationship with Brylee develop.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is so sweet and funny.  If  we are out shopping she will do anything to get fellow shoppers to look at her.  She'll squeal, laugh, or most recently...yell "HHHHHIIIIII".  She is a great sleeper.  Most nights she goes down around 8:30 p.m. and doesn't get up until 7 a.m.  She loves to eat and she loves her bottle.  We will slowly be weaning off our morning and night bottles and exchanging the formula for whole milk.  She is not walking yet but she gets anywhere she wants to go.  She loves her "Dadda", "D" and "Bubby".  They can make her laugh like no one else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today she faced the front in her new car seat for the first time in my van.  She didn't know what to think of the view!  She makes me smile everyday.  I'm proud to be her momma.  I love you Brylee.  Happy 1st Birthday!!!!&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/5887911418874349342-6302400457605678964?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6302400457605678964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6302400457605678964' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6302400457605678964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6302400457605678964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-is-it-possible.html' title='How is it possible...'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZM8jTfGMpI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/cnQhzahMWFk/s72-c/100_1409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1429382907689987111</id><published>2009-02-09T16:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:08:15.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fabulous Five Year Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZC3G1bo8wI/AAAAAAAAAzo/qJtgoP6feQQ/s1600-h/SANY1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZC3GkMPo8I/AAAAAAAAAzg/EzXPUkVku_E/s1600-h/SANY1422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300938084837204930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZC3GkMPo8I/AAAAAAAAAzg/EzXPUkVku_E/s320/SANY1422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My baby boy turned 5 today. My how the time goes. Austin was born in El Dorado at 10:02 a.m. by c-section on February 9, 2004. From that day on our lives have been forever changed. The spunk, intensity, and humor this child has daily amazes me. Kent and I've watched him grow over the years, but this last year he has truly matured into a great kid. Of course he is still learning how to control that pesky temper, and sometimes it still rears its ugly head, but he's really making progress. Austin loves sports like Derek, but he is a redneck deep down. He knows most, if not all, the NASCAR drivers, their number, and main sponsor. He has also enjoyed 2 monster jam shows this year. Austin now says he wants to be a firefighter when he grows up. I can't think of a better job for him, my daredevil. We met with his pre-school teacher last week for our mid year conference. One thing I was happy to hear was that he is a leader. A "good" leader at that! He wants to do good, and most times he tries to do the right thing. His teacher also said he can do anything "if he &lt;em&gt;wants &lt;/em&gt;to do it". We toured the elementary school Austin will be at in the fall. He was so cute walking around acting shy. Wow, I can't believe he will be in kindergarten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One funny story to end with. At pre-school the other day there was a chair tipped back but not falling over because it was being held up by the table. Austin looked at it and said, "Well look at that, the chair thinks it's going to get baptized!" Maybe a firefighter/preacher!&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/5887911418874349342-1429382907689987111?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1429382907689987111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1429382907689987111' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1429382907689987111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1429382907689987111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/02/fabulous-five-year-old.html' title='A Fabulous Five Year Old'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SZC3GkMPo8I/AAAAAAAAAzg/EzXPUkVku_E/s72-c/SANY1422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8743935822770352329</id><published>2009-01-23T07:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T08:02:18.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Derek's famous!</title><content type='html'>Derek said he was interviewed the other day at school.  I thought it was for the news paper until I asked my friend "Ms. El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dorado&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Magen&lt;/span&gt; Parker what it was about.  The El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dorado&lt;/span&gt; Promise was revamping its web site and interviewed several children.  I got on the computer this morning and went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Magen's&lt;/span&gt; blog and see a picture of my handsome son and the home page.  Check it out!  &lt;a href="http://www.eldoradopromise.com/"&gt;www.eldoradopromise.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SXnNTxpztiI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/spKCcNYZWEM/s1600-h/ElDoradoPromiseScreenshot-765815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294488576580630050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SXnNTxpztiI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/spKCcNYZWEM/s320/ElDoradoPromiseScreenshot-765815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5887911418874349342-8743935822770352329?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8743935822770352329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8743935822770352329' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8743935822770352329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8743935822770352329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/01/dereks-famous.html' title='Derek&apos;s famous!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SXnNTxpztiI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/spKCcNYZWEM/s72-c/ElDoradoPromiseScreenshot-765815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6764824980657998087</id><published>2009-01-14T15:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:07:48.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing catch up</title><content type='html'>We did enjoy a wonderful Christmas with our families.  It has just taken me awhile to get in the mood to blog about it, I guess.  We went to Bismarck in mid December to celebrate with the Michigan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jobes&lt;/span&gt;.  So good to see them!  It was so fun watching Andrew and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;, who are only 8 days apart, play with each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dorado&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas Day.  This is only the second time we have done this.  Charlie and Lesa drove down Christmas Eve to be with us, too.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Usually&lt;/span&gt; we are either in Pocahontas or with Kent's parents.  After a good breakfast on Christmas morning and some good play time with the new toys, we packed up and drove to Pocahontas to be with our family there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our favorite gift and the following pics are what Santa brought the kids.  My parents got us a "family gift" this year.  We have had SO much fun playing with our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;.  We bowl, play tennis, and golf mostly.  Since we are a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;competitive&lt;/span&gt; bunch, this is right up our ally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gKHncvrI/AAAAAAAAAy4/uUPmOhXdQAs/s1600-h/SANY1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291272339166379698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gKHncvrI/AAAAAAAAAy4/uUPmOhXdQAs/s320/SANY1202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa got Derek a soccer goal.  He loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gJ_BnQAI/AAAAAAAAAyw/TxN_H7YOnXs/s1600-h/SANY1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291272336860200962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gJ_BnQAI/AAAAAAAAAyw/TxN_H7YOnXs/s320/SANY1199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa gave Austin a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nascar&lt;/span&gt; race track.  Lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gJALAY7I/AAAAAAAAAyo/eqOPxncqsJ0/s1600-h/SANY1176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291272319988163506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gJALAY7I/AAAAAAAAAyo/eqOPxncqsJ0/s320/SANY1176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; bear was given this fun ride on toy from Santa.  She mostly pushes it around instead of riding, but fun none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gIgEx7EI/AAAAAAAAAyg/wb5kVS8HGEw/s1600-h/SANY1178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291272311372115010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gIgEx7EI/AAAAAAAAAyg/wb5kVS8HGEw/s320/SANY1178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I do have more to blog about.  Basketball season has started and both boys have played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; first games.  I'll post videos soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gIUO1AnI/AAAAAAAAAyY/mM_65HS9-iI/s1600-h/SANY1150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291272308193034866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gIUO1AnI/AAAAAAAAAyY/mM_65HS9-iI/s320/SANY1150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/5887911418874349342-6764824980657998087?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6764824980657998087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6764824980657998087' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6764824980657998087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6764824980657998087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/01/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing catch up'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SW5gKHncvrI/AAAAAAAAAy4/uUPmOhXdQAs/s72-c/SANY1202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-7123501168253120567</id><published>2009-01-06T22:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:03:17.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SWQ2k7Q-kOI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YikWrMeqn_c/s1600-h/razorback_basketball.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288411870451896546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SWQ2k7Q-kOI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YikWrMeqn_c/s320/razorback_basketball.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I know I'm so behind on blogging about our holiday haul, but I can't sleep and so I'm doing a quick post about my AWESOME Razorbacks! We've beat 2 ranked teams in one week! If anyone had had a video camera recording in my living room an hour ago, we would have been on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AFV&lt;/span&gt;. Derek and I were beside ourselves with excitement. And remarkably we didn't wake the 2 sleeping children. I promise to post soon about Christmas, New Year's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;. Until then......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;WHOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; PIG &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SOOOOOOOOIE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-7123501168253120567?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7123501168253120567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=7123501168253120567' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7123501168253120567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7123501168253120567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2009/01/shout-out.html' title='Shout out!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SWQ2k7Q-kOI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/YikWrMeqn_c/s72-c/razorback_basketball.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-3882126194284328999</id><published>2008-12-24T13:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:50:38.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby's First Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SVKSgQ8TBxI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YgJDgXnrEHY/s1600-h/SANY1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283446395860354834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SVKSgQ8TBxI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YgJDgXnrEHY/s320/SANY1144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas friends! I hope you and your family are enjoying a special time of joy, love, and fellowship together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-3882126194284328999?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3882126194284328999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=3882126194284328999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3882126194284328999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3882126194284328999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/12/babys-first-christmas.html' title='Baby&apos;s First Christmas'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SVKSgQ8TBxI/AAAAAAAAAyI/YgJDgXnrEHY/s72-c/SANY1144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8480553842663629024</id><published>2008-12-18T22:09:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:49:07.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Marathon day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SUsnAmhNewI/AAAAAAAAAx4/bOSJjdiuPNg/s1600-h/SANY1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281357879315364610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SUsnAmhNewI/AAAAAAAAAx4/bOSJjdiuPNg/s320/SANY1142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SUsnAIq6fCI/AAAAAAAAAxw/iuTfpL9Y7Eg/s1600-h/SANY1141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281357871302999074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SUsnAIq6fCI/AAAAAAAAAxw/iuTfpL9Y7Eg/s320/SANY1141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SUsm_uiT8nI/AAAAAAAAAxo/IjoGs8JH5vg/s1600-h/SANY1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281357864287597170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SUsm_uiT8nI/AAAAAAAAAxo/IjoGs8JH5vg/s320/SANY1137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SUsm_MSbAMI/AAAAAAAAAxg/sRj3AJy9X_A/s1600-h/SANY1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281357855094145218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SUsm_MSbAMI/AAAAAAAAAxg/sRj3AJy9X_A/s320/SANY1120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was a CRAZY day! In fact, I had to list all the things on our "to do" list out so we wouldn't miss something. Here's how our day went on this wild Thursday. Austin's play was today at preschool. He played Joseph (see video). I really thought he was going to all out ball on stage. I tried not to make eye contact with him and just kept a huge smile on my face the whole time. He did wonderful and he was so relieved when it was finished. From there, Kent went to speak at the nursing home and I went to Wal-Mart with my fellow PTA mom, Tina, and we bought 45 cases of Capri Sun for "movie day" at school tomorrow. Left WM and went to Mcky D's to celebrate Austin's performance. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A and I came home and made the cutest reindeer cookies for his class party tomorrow. He was a big helper and decided that the reindeer are of course Rudolph, but the brown nosed one is Blitzen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had arranged with Derek's teacher earlier this month to come and do a craft with the class. Today was the day, and it fit in my schedule around 1:30. So from 1:30-2:15 Tina and I made cute little snowmen with 21 second graders. They were very well behaved and it went much smoother than I had anticipated. Left school and went back to WM to buy items to make a dessert for our staff party at church tomorrow. Now it was time to go back to school and pick up D. Back to the house we go. Both little ones are napping, but I have to wake them up for A's doc appointment. This was just a follow up from surgery. Took B with me so Kent could get D ready for his basketball practice at 4:30. I took A's bball clothes with me to change after the doc. Man, was his office crazy today. Perfect! We were there for an hour for him just to look in and say "looks good, I'm here if you ever need me again". Thanks, but no thanks! I hope we're done with the ENT for ever!!!! (wishful thinking...I know) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to the boys club for practice and walked back and forth between gyms to see both boys practice. B was such a trooper and the loud noises of the gyms kept her alert and happy even though she's suffering with a nasty cold. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Left bball in time to come home and change for a boy scout dinner/meeting. D got 2 new patches. Left meeting, looked at Christmas lights, and came home to bake a cake for tomorrow. It's not a very pretty cake, so I hope it tastes divine. I'll let you know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry this is so long and rambly. We had such a fast paced day that my mind is still racing, I guess. Tis the season! 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/ST3QesHwhLI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Pl1w6Ttp080/s320/SANY1016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/ST3QeMgqBcI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/TWrXay70bys/s1600-h/SANY1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277603555520939458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/ST3QeMgqBcI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/TWrXay70bys/s320/SANY1012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5517902649158580462?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5517902649158580462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5517902649158580462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5517902649158580462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5517902649158580462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-cookies-are-yummy.html' title='Christmas Cookies are yummy!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/ST3QesHwhLI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Pl1w6Ttp080/s72-c/SANY1016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-4465262652337187831</id><published>2008-12-04T10:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T10:19:43.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're home</title><content type='html'>Thank you all for your prayers.  We are home.  Austin did so good.  He was nervous, so we took coloring pages and the dot game to keep him occupied.  They gave him a "happy drink" but took him away before we could see how it affected him.  When the doc came in to talk to us he said it was harder to get than he thought.  He had to try 4 or 5 different instruments to get it out.  Once they rolled Austin back to us, he was still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;drowsy&lt;/span&gt;.  He was confused and didn't understand that the rock wasn't in there anymore.  He was disoriented, he saw 2 Diego's on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;...strange!  He cried and was a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;combative&lt;/span&gt;.  But a little time passed and he was more like himself.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;anaesthesia&lt;/span&gt; did make him sick though.  All in all, it was an experience I will never forget.  I do have the rock as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt;, too.  Again, thank you friends for praying.  Our God is an AWESOME God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-4465262652337187831?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4465262652337187831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=4465262652337187831' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4465262652337187831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4465262652337187831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/12/were-home.html' title='We&apos;re home'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8148457310609971469</id><published>2008-12-03T17:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T17:18:26.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you kidding me?</title><content type='html'>Some of you may remember when Austin and I met Dr. Pillsbury in the spring of '06.  That is the day Austin thought a small yellow flower would smell better in his nose than out of his nose.  Well, we got to renew our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;acquaintance&lt;/span&gt; with the good doc today.  When I picked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aus&lt;/span&gt; up from school at 1 he told me, "I fell on the playground and a rock jumped up and got stuck in my ear!" &lt;br /&gt;Me: What!?!  Let me see.&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, there it was, a bit out of my reach.  Of course I tried shaking it out...ha, it didn't work.  I called his doctor and the nurse said, just call the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt; doc.  We head over to meet Dr. Pillsbury once again.  Bless his heart, he really did try to get it out, but it slipped further down the ear canal.  So, tomorrow we are scheduled to be at the hospital at 6:15 a.m. for Austin to undergo his first surgery.  Poor baby!  He's my first to be "put under".  Please say a prayer for him tonight and tomorrow morning.  I'll post when it's all over and let you know how he did. (And how I did :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note:  We had pics taken yesterday.  If you would like to take a look, go to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lairdphotography.smugmug.com/"&gt;www.lairdphotography.smugmug.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proofs&lt;br /&gt;jobe&lt;br /&gt;password: green&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8148457310609971469?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8148457310609971469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8148457310609971469' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8148457310609971469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8148457310609971469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/12/are-you-kidding-me.html' title='Are you kidding me?'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6483284131218424452</id><published>2008-11-23T09:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T10:25:41.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not how I planned my week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SSl861zDIAI/AAAAAAAAAw4/OKJYC6tyLjo/s1600-h/walking+boot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271882189129326594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SSl861zDIAI/AAAAAAAAAw4/OKJYC6tyLjo/s320/walking+boot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Take a look at my new accessory.  Here's how this came about: Julie and I, with our children, drove to Pocahontas on Friday afternoon.  El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dorado&lt;/span&gt; played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jonesboro&lt;/span&gt; in the playoffs Friday night so we thought we would come up for the game and just stay here until Thanksgiving.  Good plan, right?  We won the game and are now in the semi-finals. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!  Being that there aren't too many places to shop here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pokey&lt;/span&gt;, we traveled back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jonesboro&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.  Target was calling my name!!!  We arrived at the mall around 2:15 p.m. and waited on a parking space because apparently Target was calling all of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jonesboro's&lt;/span&gt; names.  We got parked, placed the babies in their strollers and were off.  (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Side note&lt;/span&gt;:  Mom had the boys and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; Hailey with her in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jboro&lt;/span&gt; at the movies.)  There was a lady who I thought had said something to us as we passed her.  So I jog up to Julie and ask what she had said.  As I'm jogging, just like 3 quick steps, my right foot caught the stroller wheel, my ankle popped, and down I went.  I was hurt!  Julie picked me up but I couldn't put any weight on my foot.  Two nice women helped us get back to the van with the babies.  Off to the ER we went.  I called mom and she and the kids came to the ER, too.  Two hours later we find out it's not broken (thank you God!) or the doc didn't think there was a fracture.  It was so swollen he said if I was still having trouble in a week or so to go to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;orthopedic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt;.  So now I have this lovely boot and crutches.  Had a little break down last night.  I cried in front of the boys and I probably shouldn't have, but I was so frustrated. It is HARD having everyone wait on you when you can do nothing yourself.  Just getting up to go to the bathroom is a chore.  I can't just hop up and fix &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; a bottle or get the boys a drink.  Julie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt; had to move to the downstairs bedroom and the boys brought all our bags upstairs.  This is NOT how I thought my week would go.  I wanted to shop, and play, and go to church and show off my kids.  Mom took the kids to church this morning w/out me.  I can't remember the last time I skipped church on Sunday.  It feels strange.  Hopefully I can begin putting some weight on my foot soon.  Kent is coming up here on Tuesday and that will be a big help.  Say a prayer that this severely sprained ankle heals quickly.  Being out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;commission&lt;/span&gt; is not fun.  Now I'm just wondering what God has planned and why this was part of that plan :)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-6483284131218424452?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6483284131218424452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6483284131218424452' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6483284131218424452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6483284131218424452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-how-i-planned-my-week.html' title='Not how I planned my week!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SSl861zDIAI/AAAAAAAAAw4/OKJYC6tyLjo/s72-c/walking+boot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5729823176125677388</id><published>2008-11-20T08:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T08:23:32.897-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We LOVE Karen!</title><content type='html'>November 7-8 I, along with 8 other ladies from church, mostly ministers and elders wives, went to Jackson, MS for a women's conference.  So many of us are avid Karen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kingsbury&lt;/span&gt; readers and we were so excited to hear her speak and to meet her in person.  My friend Tina was the MOST excited.  In fact I thought she was going to tackle her when it was our turn to meet her.  Karen was so sweet and not too overwhelmed with Tina's enthusiasm.  She even gave her an autographed tote bag that read "to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt; Tina"!  We had a wonderful weekend together.  Here's a picture of us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;squashing&lt;/span&gt; Karen.  We have this enlarged to a 20x30 to place in our church library above all of her books.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SSVxYQYpcmI/AAAAAAAAAww/cLDAl4X8SPU/s1600-h/Karen+Kingsbury.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270743600436179554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SSVxYQYpcmI/AAAAAAAAAww/cLDAl4X8SPU/s320/Karen+Kingsbury.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5887911418874349342-5729823176125677388?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5729823176125677388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5729823176125677388' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5729823176125677388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5729823176125677388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-love-karen.html' title='We LOVE Karen!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SSVxYQYpcmI/AAAAAAAAAww/cLDAl4X8SPU/s72-c/Karen+Kingsbury.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-129820788556996140</id><published>2008-11-19T15:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:51:41.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Claire is famous!</title><content type='html'>Remember when I told you a while back if you needed a laugh to click on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Magen's&lt;/span&gt; memoirs blog and watch Mary Claire sing her A,B,C's?  If you watched it, you'll be happy to know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Magen&lt;/span&gt; did submit the video to America's Funniest Videos and Mary Claire is now on their web site.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Magen&lt;/span&gt; has the link on her newest post.  If you watch it make sure to give her 5 smiles for the rating.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AFV&lt;/span&gt; people will call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Magen&lt;/span&gt; if they put the video on t.v.  So cool!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;, Mary Claire!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-129820788556996140?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/129820788556996140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=129820788556996140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/129820788556996140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/129820788556996140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/11/mary-claire-is-famous.html' title='Mary Claire is famous!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-4851908575706999351</id><published>2008-11-17T08:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T08:17:23.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home in my pj's at 8:10 a.m.</title><content type='html'>How sweet it is to be at home in my pj's at 8:10 a.m.  Yes, the extra money is nice and will make for a "stress free" Christmas.  But there's nothing much better than sitting here with your baby and just hanging out, washing clothes, blogging and playing all at the same time!  I did get 2 calls this morning to sub and I quickly told the sub lady to deactivate my status today.  Derek is the only one that is sad about my 6 weeks being over.  He enjoyed walking to my room after school, grabbing some change and getting a snack in the lounge.  Austin is thrilled and can't wait to leave preschool at 11:30 this morning.   Oh, the dryer just buzzed...time to get off the computer and do some work :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-4851908575706999351?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4851908575706999351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=4851908575706999351' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4851908575706999351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4851908575706999351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-in-my-pjs-at-810-am.html' title='Home in my pj&apos;s at 8:10 a.m.'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5004098617726645856</id><published>2008-11-12T16:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:49:07.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooo-Hooo!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SRtcHV9OKOI/AAAAAAAAAwo/gZl06lnhdlI/s1600-h/SANY0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267905470362691810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SRtcHV9OKOI/AAAAAAAAAwo/gZl06lnhdlI/s320/SANY0925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SRtcGj6lQeI/AAAAAAAAAwg/BSSJsuZdA9g/s1600-h/SANY0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267905456929849826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SRtcGj6lQeI/AAAAAAAAAwg/BSSJsuZdA9g/s320/SANY0923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SRtcGA-0bRI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8fVMVIbSfHU/s1600-h/SANY0922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267905447552380178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SRtcGA-0bRI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8fVMVIbSfHU/s320/SANY0922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We FINALLY got new hardwood laminate floors. Bye bye nasty ole' carpet with stains that never go away even with carpet cleaner! Hello my beautiful heritage pecan floor! We had wanted to do this oh about a year ago and you know how things go...cars mess up, heater needs fixing, babies are born, etc. So we finally bit the bullet and did it and boy am I glad. What do you think?&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/5887911418874349342-5004098617726645856?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5004098617726645856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5004098617726645856' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5004098617726645856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5004098617726645856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/11/wooo-hooo.html' title='Wooo-Hooo!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SRtcHV9OKOI/AAAAAAAAAwo/gZl06lnhdlI/s72-c/SANY0925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-7089556971374997908</id><published>2008-11-04T16:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:48:30.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mock elections</title><content type='html'>Both boys had mock elections at school today.  Derek told me he voted for the guy who looked like Poppa.  And Austin said he voted for "The Rock" Obama!  ha!  I asked him why he voted for "the Rock" and he said that was the only name he knew.  Apparently, you had to whisper the name of your candidate in the teacher's ear.  I'm so ready for this election to be over.  Either way it ends up, God is still in control.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-7089556971374997908?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7089556971374997908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=7089556971374997908' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7089556971374997908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7089556971374997908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/11/mock-elections.html' title='Mock elections'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-409625699309546551</id><published>2008-10-27T22:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:25:42.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...this picture isn't from trunk or treat.  It's of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee's&lt;/span&gt; new dress made by an "old" friend from my elementary school years.  I found her blog through my cousin Andria's site.  I ordered this dress and a purple one with her initials smocked.  I love them!  I'll probably get B's 1 year picture made in the purple one.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaDBusuo3I/AAAAAAAAAvs/U689XPie2nY/s1600-h/SANY0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262037280367747954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaDBusuo3I/AAAAAAAAAvs/U689XPie2nY/s320/SANY0761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great time at trunk or treat.  Here are two of my favorite costumes:  Here is Mr. UPS (Will).  As he went around to the cars, people put the candy in his box.  So cute and clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaDBLyrAtI/AAAAAAAAAvk/SKxDYPDrbmc/s1600-h/SANY0795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262037270997435090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaDBLyrAtI/AAAAAAAAAvk/SKxDYPDrbmc/s320/SANY0795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh and here is Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; (Loren).  I love this girl.  She is always so creative with her costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaDAZ3BSZI/AAAAAAAAAvc/OFGtb4P1U9A/s1600-h/SANY0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262037257593899410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaDAZ3BSZI/AAAAAAAAAvc/OFGtb4P1U9A/s320/SANY0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Minnie&lt;/span&gt; had a blast at their first trunk or treat.  They didn't get any candy, but they got lots of attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaDACwUtNI/AAAAAAAAAvU/fsOrufng_5c/s1600-h/SANY0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262037251391796434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaDACwUtNI/AAAAAAAAAvU/fsOrufng_5c/s320/SANY0814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three kids ready to get some candy.  Not sure if you will remember last year's costumes, but we are really similar this year.  Austin stayed in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nascar&lt;/span&gt; family...last year as Tony Stewart...this year, Jeff Gordon.   Derek stayed with the baseball theme...Harding last year and Arkansas this year.  Sorry for all of you who are so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;imaginative&lt;/span&gt; and hand make you children's outfits.  Not this momma!  I'll order from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nascar&lt;/span&gt; store anytime :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaC_hWNi-I/AAAAAAAAAvM/_uoec3q5HUo/s1600-h/SANY0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262037242423905250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaC_hWNi-I/AAAAAAAAAvM/_uoec3q5HUo/s320/SANY0767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/5887911418874349342-409625699309546551?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/409625699309546551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=409625699309546551' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/409625699309546551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/409625699309546551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/10/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SQaDBusuo3I/AAAAAAAAAvs/U689XPie2nY/s72-c/SANY0761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-4339584299078288864</id><published>2008-10-19T13:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T14:33:05.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took the kids to the pumpkin patch yesterday.  Usually we just go up the street to a church that does a small one on their property.  But this year they didn't have it. :(  So we took the kids about 2 hours away to Grady, AR.  We had been to the Hardin Farm before with Derek but this was Austin and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee's&lt;/span&gt; first visit.  We had a GREAT day!  The weather could not have been more perfect.  The kids did great in the car and were not ready to leave the farm when we said it was time to go.  Here are some pictures from our fun day.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIesWn9kI/AAAAAAAAAuY/tDHRjdRk4u8/s1600-h/SANY0687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258947050768692802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIesWn9kI/AAAAAAAAAuY/tDHRjdRk4u8/s320/SANY0687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thumbs up for the hayride.  Austin was so excited to go "pick" his pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIfJlU-uI/AAAAAAAAAug/4uMsZyhnSNA/s1600-h/SANY0645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258947058614991586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIfJlU-uI/AAAAAAAAAug/4uMsZyhnSNA/s320/SANY0645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We didn't do the tire swings too much.  My boys tend to get a queasy stomach after a few swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIf9tNaPI/AAAAAAAAAuo/e15OPoUbwxA/s1600-h/SANY0668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258947072606693618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIf9tNaPI/AAAAAAAAAuo/e15OPoUbwxA/s320/SANY0668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Petting the animals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIgZ5g9-I/AAAAAAAAAuw/rMveDloT5pg/s1600-h/SANY0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258947080174499810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIgZ5g9-I/AAAAAAAAAuw/rMveDloT5pg/s320/SANY0682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIgtrf_WI/AAAAAAAAAu4/UL_yXTnBx0U/s1600-h/SANY0690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258947085484424546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIgtrf_WI/AAAAAAAAAu4/UL_yXTnBx0U/s320/SANY0690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a "take two" picture of me and Kent.  Derek took one first, and with the magic of a digital camera I saw my wonderful double chin.  So I quickly deleted it and took hold of the camera and snapped one myself.  Notice me stretching out my neck.  HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8iid3idI/AAAAAAAAAtw/vJJagbIpalE/s1600-h/SANY0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258933922694662610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8iid3idI/AAAAAAAAAtw/vJJagbIpalE/s320/SANY0671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet little farm animals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8ja2i_FI/AAAAAAAAAt4/idfoQ1VbnkA/s1600-h/SANY0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258933937830558802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8ja2i_FI/AAAAAAAAAt4/idfoQ1VbnkA/s320/SANY0699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found the perfect pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8jwP1vTI/AAAAAAAAAuA/vL5tft44Ul0/s1600-h/SANY0704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258933943573790002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8jwP1vTI/AAAAAAAAAuA/vL5tft44Ul0/s320/SANY0704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; keep her eyes open any longer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8kY1VktI/AAAAAAAAAuI/CUxVvBYr_pk/s1600-h/SANY0665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258933954468483794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8kY1VktI/AAAAAAAAAuI/CUxVvBYr_pk/s320/SANY0665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kent found this sign by the animals and wanted a "boys" picture.  Sometimes the differences between boys and girls is so evident!  Case in point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8kyWIj8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/kRFmjPs8mYw/s1600-h/SANY0663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258933961316929474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPt8kyWIj8I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/kRFmjPs8mYw/s320/SANY0663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; really liked the animals.  She wasn't afraid at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-4339584299078288864?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4339584299078288864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=4339584299078288864' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4339584299078288864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4339584299078288864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-patch-perfection.html' title='Pumpkin Patch perfection'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPuIesWn9kI/AAAAAAAAAuY/tDHRjdRk4u8/s72-c/SANY0687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-3343970875357672737</id><published>2008-10-15T17:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T17:24:55.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Derek's glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry it has taken me so long to post this sweet picture.  Doesn't he look so smart and handsome!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPZtfR9RaHI/AAAAAAAAAtc/B4-mxqySJWQ/s1600-h/SANY0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257509999165401202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPZtfR9RaHI/AAAAAAAAAtc/B4-mxqySJWQ/s320/SANY0530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-3343970875357672737?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3343970875357672737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=3343970875357672737' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3343970875357672737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3343970875357672737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/10/dereks-glasses.html' title='Derek&apos;s glasses'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SPZtfR9RaHI/AAAAAAAAAtc/B4-mxqySJWQ/s72-c/SANY0530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1391801540316474694</id><published>2008-10-11T08:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:28:09.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here...just busy!</title><content type='html'>I've started my 6 weeks at Derek's school filling in for a 1st grade teacher who had a baby. It's going good. I just don't have the time I'm used to to do the things I like to do...like blog! :) Just wanted you to know that we're doing good. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; is staying with Aunt Julie and is slowing adjusting to not having me during the day...SLOWING adjusting. Austin is doing great staying all day in aftercare when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school is over. He's actually more pleasant in the evenings b/c they have to take a nap. Derek got glasses last week and looks so cute. I'll post a picture later. Kent's busy working on grad papers and preaching. Hope you all have a great weekend. Oh, and if you need a quick laugh, check out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Magen's&lt;/span&gt; blog. Mary Claire sings her ABC's. She's so precious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-1391801540316474694?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1391801540316474694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1391801540316474694' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1391801540316474694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1391801540316474694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/10/still-herejust-busy.html' title='Still here...just busy!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-7206785974349390869</id><published>2008-10-02T08:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T10:04:55.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatty Kathy</title><content type='html'>Enjoy the sweet video of Brylee's babbles.  Notice the cool book she got  from a  friend at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-91ab018467f350a9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D91ab018467f350a9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329907411%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85F8F5470FA7E0D320926666AF35DFCB7306413C.63E3C694F7F728AF82FE75D3AB078B1CD92CBCC5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91ab018467f350a9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DI8SomBG4-U9Y3oJUDIn-7BS4_s4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D91ab018467f350a9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329907411%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85F8F5470FA7E0D320926666AF35DFCB7306413C.63E3C694F7F728AF82FE75D3AB078B1CD92CBCC5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91ab018467f350a9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DI8SomBG4-U9Y3oJUDIn-7BS4_s4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-7206785974349390869?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7206785974349390869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=7206785974349390869' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7206785974349390869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7206785974349390869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/10/chatty-kathy.html' title='Chatty Kathy'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-4694376949039959410</id><published>2008-09-27T21:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T22:17:51.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Soccer Stud!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where's Waldo...I mean Austin?  Please don't judge me and my messy garage.  I just wanted you to see where Austin fell asleep while waiting on bub and daddy to come home from work and school.  He was so hyper about his first soccer game and couldn't wait to show them what he looked like in his uniform.  I knew he was outside waiting and when Kent came in and asked where Austin was, it kinda worried me.  I told him he was waiting outside for them to come home.  So we went in the garage and found him wedged between the ball boxes, basketball goal and other random things that I can't tell what they are in the picture because of the horrible mess!  Sweet, hyper but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; boy!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70f3HpueI/AAAAAAAAAso/Ecdmt30a4fM/s1600-h/SANY0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250903043769743842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70f3HpueI/AAAAAAAAAso/Ecdmt30a4fM/s320/SANY0419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Down and ready for the game to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70gL2CUoI/AAAAAAAAAsw/lmAMnJUnFIU/s1600-h/SANY0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250903049333002882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70gL2CUoI/AAAAAAAAAsw/lmAMnJUnFIU/s320/SANY0422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bless his heart...he gets sweaty and red faced, just like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70gWfYwfI/AAAAAAAAAs4/W4J9dSahhDk/s1600-h/SANY0450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250903052190794226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70gWfYwfI/AAAAAAAAAs4/W4J9dSahhDk/s320/SANY0450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yea Wildcats! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70gbOAG8I/AAAAAAAAAtA/k_ixI_u29EE/s1600-h/SANY0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250903053460052930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70gbOAG8I/AAAAAAAAAtA/k_ixI_u29EE/s320/SANY0462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In celebration of Austin's first soccer game and his four goals scored, we let him pick where he wanted to eat dinner.  To McDonald's we went!  Kent and Austin got into a small ice cream fight.  I think Austin was the loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70gkovSmI/AAAAAAAAAtI/u_BSO1RGCT4/s1600-h/SANY0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250903055988116066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70gkovSmI/AAAAAAAAAtI/u_BSO1RGCT4/s320/SANY0463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin was so much fun to watch during his first game.  He was so aggressive (don't know where that comes from :))  Of course he knows the rules and how to kick b/c of big bro.  He loved every minute of it.  In fact on the way to the car after the game he said, "Who cares about this week.  I want it to hurry by so I can get to my next game!"  I'll try to add a video soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-4694376949039959410?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4694376949039959410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=4694376949039959410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4694376949039959410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4694376949039959410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/09/sweet-soccer-stud.html' title='Sweet Soccer Stud!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SN70f3HpueI/AAAAAAAAAso/Ecdmt30a4fM/s72-c/SANY0419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-2944981606468190007</id><published>2008-09-22T08:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T09:24:56.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good weekend....well except for the hogs game!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture is from last weekend at our Fall kick-off party at church.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoW5TMxlI/AAAAAAAAAf8/KlEB-H-qrLg/s1600-h/100_3398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248849002015540818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoW5TMxlI/AAAAAAAAAf8/KlEB-H-qrLg/s320/100_3398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FLC&lt;/span&gt; was turned into a jump zone!  We had over 100 people come for hours of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoXO_k8rI/AAAAAAAAAgE/4p_azJLrEAg/s1600-h/100_3391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248849007838818994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoXO_k8rI/AAAAAAAAAgE/4p_azJLrEAg/s320/100_3391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is a little dark and I took it with my camera that has 2 flashes, which means &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee's&lt;/span&gt; eyes are closed!  But I wanted you to see her hair.  I've been putting it up with 2 bows into little pigtails!  She just sits and lets me play with her hair!  I LOVE it!  Her hair is so fine that the bows don't stay long, but isn't it precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoXcmy9QI/AAAAAAAAAgM/s6z62kwQnZs/s1600-h/100_3428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248849011492975874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoXcmy9QI/AAAAAAAAAgM/s6z62kwQnZs/s320/100_3428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Derek passing during the punt, pass, and kick competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoX39vtpI/AAAAAAAAAgU/d1VMQ_3u49w/s1600-h/100_3437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248849018836989586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoX39vtpI/AAAAAAAAAgU/d1VMQ_3u49w/s320/100_3437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;D getting his 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; place award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoYS4F7SI/AAAAAAAAAgc/2sOxAB6gE0A/s1600-h/100_3441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248849026061036834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoYS4F7SI/AAAAAAAAAgc/2sOxAB6gE0A/s320/100_3441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun, stress free weekend. Friday night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EHS&lt;/span&gt; didn't have a home game, so we stayed in. Derek went to a sleepover. It's amazing how "loosing" one child can make a difference in the house. Derek doesn't usually cause too much commotion, but it was really different without him here. Probably because Austin had no one argue with :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was pretty busy. Austin had a birthday party at 10 a.m. and Derek had one at 2. Between the parties we endured the torturous game. Poor hogs...I'm afraid it's going to be one long, painful season. But I'm not a fair weather fan. I'll still be sporting my hogs attire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday afternoon Derek participated in the pass, punt, and kick competition. He's been looking forward to this for 2 years. You have to be 8 to compete. He placed 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; in 8/9 year old division. The boy that placed first was great. Derek and I both think he turned 10 yesterday :) It was a good learning experience for him. Now that we know what is expected, he's already looking forward to next year. If you place first in your division at the local level, you move on to Little Rock. And from there you go to a NFL game to compete. Our neighbor went all the way to the TN Titan game last year to compete. She got 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church was great yesterday. We are having such a wonderful turnout to Bible classes. For so long we've tried to get kids pumped up about coming to class. But truthfully, you've got to provide good adult classes and get the parents excited about class in order to get the kids there. I guess we have a good line up of adult classes this quarter. Our children's classes are all full and we had over 50 in Kent's marriage class. Also, last week was our kick-off for our small groups. We had 80% retention from our Sunday morning attendance in our growth groups that night. AMAZING! God is working in this church. I can feel it. We are growing in number but also in purpose. What a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soccer games begin tonight. Derek has a game tonight and Austin's is tomorrow. Pictures to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-2944981606468190007?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/2944981606468190007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=2944981606468190007' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2944981606468190007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2944981606468190007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-weekendwell-except-for-hogs-game.html' title='Good weekend....well except for the hogs game!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SNeoW5TMxlI/AAAAAAAAAf8/KlEB-H-qrLg/s72-c/100_3398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-2802665796796870025</id><published>2008-09-15T14:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T14:58:10.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick update</title><content type='html'>Here's a quick update on our family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kent: He went to Dallas to his grad class last weekend. He enjoyed it, but the drive back was a bit rough. Ike was in his way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara: We started back to our Tuesday Ladies class last week. It's going to be great to get back in a regular Bible study. The good Lord knows I need it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek: He's involved in a fundraiser at school. The last 2 years he has not cared at all about it. This year he's "Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Salesman&lt;/span&gt;". I'm not sure what kicked in this year, but I know his school will appreciate all the $.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin: Show and Tell at school began last week. This year is different b/c you have to bring in something that begins with the letter they are studying for the week. Last week "A" he took a cup with his name on it. Today "B" he took his "builder bear". Got any suggestions for "C"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;: She got 3 shots today, so she's a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whiny&lt;/span&gt;. I would be too! She did great though. She has started clapping, which I love. You just say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;" and she'll clap for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our small groups at church last night. This is the first time Kent and I get to really participate. We have always been at church &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;involved&lt;/span&gt; with the youth ministries. We're having it at our house and we had 11 last night. It was a lot of fun and I'm looking forward to the rest of the year with this group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are really busy with soccer practice for both boys. Kent is coaching Austin's team. I can't believe he's old enough to play. I'm so curious to see how he acts in a game. Aggressive or stand offish. I'll let you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-2802665796796870025?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/2802665796796870025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=2802665796796870025' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2802665796796870025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2802665796796870025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/09/quick-update.html' title='Quick update'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-4774470920456012276</id><published>2008-09-08T07:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T07:55:28.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watch out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HU&lt;/span&gt; freshman boys 2026.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUfSpdEmuI/AAAAAAAAAfc/AkinZeGb6G0/s1600-h/SANY0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243631746368707298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUfSpdEmuI/AAAAAAAAAfc/AkinZeGb6G0/s320/SANY0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the boys to Magic Springs on Labor Day.  This was Austin's favorite ride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUfSyS6RiI/AAAAAAAAAfk/_Uj8thRlSKY/s1600-h/SANY0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243631748742006306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUfSyS6RiI/AAAAAAAAAfk/_Uj8thRlSKY/s320/SANY0379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wanted you all to see how much these two favor each other.  Austin is 2 in this picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUfTCbz0EI/AAAAAAAAAfs/IGSQDIUQo8c/s1600-h/SANY0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243631753074298946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUfTCbz0EI/AAAAAAAAAfs/IGSQDIUQo8c/s320/SANY0410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Avery and Serenity.  I wanted you all to see how sweet this baby girl is.  Karen and Jeremy go to court this Friday to get official temporary custody.  The mama (Marie) is now in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Morrillton&lt;/span&gt;, too.  Please pray for God's will in this situation.  I think Avery will make a great big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUfTfcNKNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ODiKzW3jbzY/s1600-h/averyandserenity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243631760860588242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUfTfcNKNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ODiKzW3jbzY/s320/averyandserenity.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew getting hit in the chest with a ball could be SO entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8ba2f3c4f64cc6d3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8ba2f3c4f64cc6d3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329907411%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A3B4E8C7D4CE1F27CAE8A869C204C8D86E8318A.26955A26C6A2E573CFF40D5CB28AB968102BE586%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8ba2f3c4f64cc6d3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DppYXWt0gmXybNVAfLzUzs_taAVQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8ba2f3c4f64cc6d3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329907411%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3A3B4E8C7D4CE1F27CAE8A869C204C8D86E8318A.26955A26C6A2E573CFF40D5CB28AB968102BE586%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8ba2f3c4f64cc6d3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DppYXWt0gmXybNVAfLzUzs_taAVQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-4774470920456012276?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4774470920456012276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=4774470920456012276' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4774470920456012276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4774470920456012276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-things.html' title='Random things'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUfSpdEmuI/AAAAAAAAAfc/AkinZeGb6G0/s72-c/SANY0394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8238812590875717791</id><published>2008-09-05T07:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T07:47:46.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brylee's 6 month pictures</title><content type='html'>If you would like to see my sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee's&lt;/span&gt; six month &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; go to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.denisewaterfield.com/"&gt;www.denisewaterfield.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on gallery&lt;br /&gt;click on client proofs&lt;br /&gt;scroll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;down&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jobe&lt;/span&gt; and click&lt;br /&gt;password: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought they turned out really cute!  There's one picture we have of Austin that looks so much like the first one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; (minus the sailor hat).  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8238812590875717791?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8238812590875717791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8238812590875717791' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8238812590875717791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8238812590875717791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/09/brylees-6-month-pictures.html' title='Brylee&apos;s 6 month pictures'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-7934221862689719547</id><published>2008-09-03T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:25:41.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two little kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Two little kids are in a hospital, lying on stretchers next to each other outside the operating room. The first kid leans over and asks, 'What are you in here for?'&lt;br /&gt;The second kid says, 'I'm in here to get my tonsils out and I'm a little nervous.'&lt;br /&gt;The first kid says, 'You've got nothing to worry about. I had that done when I was four. They put you to sleep, and when you wake up they give you lots of Jello and ice cream. It's a breeze. 'The second kid then asks, 'What are you here for?'&lt;br /&gt;The first kid says, 'A circumcision.' 'Whoa!' the second kid replies. 'Good luck buddy. I had that done when I was born. Couldn't walk for a year.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-7934221862689719547?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7934221862689719547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=7934221862689719547' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7934221862689719547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7934221862689719547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/09/two-little-kids.html' title='Two little kids'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6947754154453835672</id><published>2008-09-01T19:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:15:10.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Evacuees</title><content type='html'>It's 2:35 a.m. on Sunday morning and our phone rings.  My heart always skips a beat or two when we get a phone call in the middle of the night!  Who's hurt, who's sick, who has died....these are the thoughts that run through my sleepy mind in a split second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, none of the above had happened.  It was the Red Cross lady telling Kent the evacuees were on their way to our church.  Kent got up, got dressed and headed to the church.  He did not sleep again until last night.  What a trooper!  We are housing over 80 people in our Family Life Center.  So many sweet babies, too.  One story I want to tell you about:  My friend Karen has a sister who lives in New Orleans.  She was leaving N.O. and stopped by a shelter where some of her friends worked before she left town.  Somehow she ended up bringing a young mom from the shelter and her 5 month old baby with her here to El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dorado&lt;/span&gt;.  On the way the mom expresses her desire to give her baby up for adoption.  She says she can't give her a good life.  She has no family, no job, nothing.  She has been raising her in shelters the last 5 months!  Long story short, this mom signs her rights (temporarily) over to Karen.  Karen and her husband are house parents at the children's home in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Morrilton&lt;/span&gt;.  I went to the church to see Serenity today.  She was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; precious.  In fact, I wanted the young mom to sign her rights over to me!  She is only 1 month younger than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;, but seems so little.  She is long and skinny, with a smile that lights up the room.  Pray for Serenity and her mom, Maria.  Thankfully, Karen works for the children's home where there are men and women who deal with this situation often.  I think Karen and Jeremy will adopt Serenity if possible.  This whole ordeal got me thinking....one day I would really like to be a foster parent.  We don't have the room right now for that to happen, but one day we would.  Just a thought.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-6947754154453835672?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6947754154453835672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6947754154453835672' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6947754154453835672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6947754154453835672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/09/evacuees.html' title='Evacuees'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8288503324954264111</id><published>2008-08-25T21:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:18:32.915-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Video...please watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n-8SYA6rfbs&amp;amp;color1=11645361&amp;amp;color2=13619151&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n-8SYA6rfbs&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This video is of the song Slow Fade by Casting Crowns.  It's shows how one sinful decision can lead to a multitude of problems and destroy a family.  It is powerful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8288503324954264111?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8288503324954264111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8288503324954264111' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8288503324954264111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8288503324954264111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/08/amazing-videoplease-watch.html' title='Amazing Video...please watch'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-475726129604093197</id><published>2008-08-24T20:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:39:52.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for God</title><content type='html'>Tonight at church, Kent was leading singing. He had already led a few songs when I noticed Austin looking up at the ceiling. I guess I gave him a puzzled look because he looked back at me and said matter of fact, "I'm looking for God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that I can have eyes like my child. That I can look for God anywhere, everywhere, and anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I'm really going to miss the Olympics. I've been a junkie these last 2 weeks. My favorites have been gymnastics and swimming. But I would often catch myself getting really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;engulfed&lt;/span&gt; in a good sport I'm not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accustomed&lt;/span&gt; to watching like... water polo. Never watched it before, but it really kept my attention while I was at the gym one day. Also, the women's triathlon. Wow, I would love to be able to do that. Swim, bike, then run. Amazing. So, I was wondering....if you could have your dream fulfilled and be in the Olympics (pretend your still in your late teens or early 20's) what sport would you be competing in? Me...remember this is a dream...I would love to be a gymnast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also wondering if any of you teared up during a medal ceremony while the national anthem played. Just curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week dear friends. Keep your eyes open and look for God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-475726129604093197?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/475726129604093197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=475726129604093197' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/475726129604093197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/475726129604093197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/08/looking-for-god.html' title='Looking for God'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-227384784996732486</id><published>2008-08-19T17:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T17:39:21.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can I have a 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grader and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-K4?  I can't believe how old they are getting.  I swear they both grew a foot over the summer.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKtJkT6psdI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/EatrZ50Vb6U/s1600-h/SANY0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236359879918727634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKtJkT6psdI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/EatrZ50Vb6U/s320/SANY0359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rain, rain, go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKtJkk9TIMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/xn4fJaJgWks/s1600-h/SANY0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236359884493234370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKtJkk9TIMI/AAAAAAAAAeY/xn4fJaJgWks/s320/SANY0362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKtJldoHgVI/AAAAAAAAAeg/-liXtPvhpb8/s1600-h/SANY0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236359899705213266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKtJldoHgVI/AAAAAAAAAeg/-liXtPvhpb8/s320/SANY0363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big blue eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKtJlumsXKI/AAAAAAAAAeo/h_8QvxJkFgM/s1600-h/SANY0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236359904262642850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKtJlumsXKI/AAAAAAAAAeo/h_8QvxJkFgM/s320/SANY0352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys both had a great day for their first day of school. Derek does NOT like change, so he teared up a bit this morning. He gets so nervous with anything out of the norm. Bless his heart, I'm not sure why he is this way and I must admit, it gets really frustrating. I walked him to where his class was sitting in the hallway, talked to a few of his classmates, and turned around to say bye and he's all teary. Being that he cried himself to sleep last night, I was in no mood to deal with it this morning. I told him I loved him, that I would not come pick him up if he threw up (something he can do on command) and I would be back at 3:15 to pick him up.  I know no mother of the year awards are in my future, but Kent and I both feel we can't "give in" to him crying about so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;many &lt;/span&gt;things.  Last night I reminded him of how smart he is and about how many friends he has.  I told him he should be so confident, not so scared.  Any advice from all  you blogger friends on how to deal with him? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this afternoon he was all smiles and said "You were right, mom. It was his best first&lt;br /&gt; day ever!"  So prayerfully, tomorrow will be much smoother than this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin is a different bird &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;all together&lt;/span&gt;.  He was so excited and couldn't go to sleep fast enough last night.  He walked in this morning like an old pro.  All smiles when I picked him up, too.  Yea! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see from the pictures, I has rained ALL day.  These are from our back yard.  We haven't seen it this bad and we've lived in this house for 6 1/2 years.  Rain is in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;forecast&lt;/span&gt; for the whole week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-227384784996732486?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/227384784996732486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=227384784996732486' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/227384784996732486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/227384784996732486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/08/great-day.html' title='Great day!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKtJkT6psdI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/EatrZ50Vb6U/s72-c/SANY0359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-7106330621283753465</id><published>2008-08-18T10:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T10:56:57.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Summer</title><content type='html'>Really the actual last day of summer is September 21. But in my children's eyes, today's the day.  School starts tomorrow at 7:55.  Derek is having mixed emotions.  He's excited but knows he's going to miss staying up late and sleeping in.  Me too!  I am not sure how Austin will act tomorrow.  He begins 4 yr. old preschool.  He gets dropped off at 8 and picked up at 11:30.  I have missed the quite mornings with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; that we enjoyed at the end of last school year.  It will be great to have those back.  Also, it's going to be much easier to make it to the gym just getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; ready.  It has been a struggle to get all 4 of us up there these past few weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The agenda today is to wash clothes and clean the boys room (with their help).  We are going to take the boys bowling today, too.  One more  afternoon of fun before summer ends. : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-7106330621283753465?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7106330621283753465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=7106330621283753465' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7106330621283753465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7106330621283753465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-day-of-summer.html' title='Last Day of Summer'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5713429832731449626</id><published>2008-08-11T19:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:41:51.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from our vacation</title><content type='html'>Ok...once again, I know you all are used to this...these pictures are in the opposite order that I wanted them in.  You'd think I would remember from time to time how to do that.  Oh well!  Here are some pics from our time in Branson and Lake Norfork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fam in front of Sight and Sound Theater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDav9JwZuI/AAAAAAAAAdc/w0ECyGGii8E/s1600-h/SANY0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233423284408706786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDav9JwZuI/AAAAAAAAAdc/w0ECyGGii8E/s320/SANY0190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDawb2lAZI/AAAAAAAAAdk/O5-4489Qu9g/s1600-h/SANY0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233423292649767314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDawb2lAZI/AAAAAAAAAdk/O5-4489Qu9g/s320/SANY0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting patiently for the musical to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDawrH3XNI/AAAAAAAAAds/nAWEOAWFv6I/s1600-h/SANY0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233423296748805330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDawrH3XNI/AAAAAAAAAds/nAWEOAWFv6I/s320/SANY0199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is inside Marvel Cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDawwjn9zI/AAAAAAAAAd0/GW4cwOWfn4s/s1600-h/SANY0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233423298207414066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDawwjn9zI/AAAAAAAAAd0/GW4cwOWfn4s/s320/SANY0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The wound before stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDaxIe9GrI/AAAAAAAAAd8/TkNECbkPyHk/s1600-h/SANY0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233423304630278834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDaxIe9GrI/AAAAAAAAAd8/TkNECbkPyHk/s320/SANY0293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jason and Kent tubing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZS8Pcd5I/AAAAAAAAAc0/wBt_stXf2ug/s1600-h/SANY0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233421686436296594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZS8Pcd5I/AAAAAAAAAc0/wBt_stXf2ug/s320/SANY0154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin helping Jody drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZTAx3QgI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Z661xiO-t6Y/s1600-h/SANY0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233421687654400514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZTAx3QgI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Z661xiO-t6Y/s320/SANY0164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brylee and Jarett enjoying Fred's Catfish.  Yum, Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZTu4WhwI/AAAAAAAAAdE/caL9wuO9KwA/s1600-h/SANY0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233421700029646594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZTu4WhwI/AAAAAAAAAdE/caL9wuO9KwA/s320/SANY0172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet boy lovin' on his momma and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZTx21BTI/AAAAAAAAAdM/1lkHOjfYKoE/s1600-h/SANY0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233421700828562738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZTx21BTI/AAAAAAAAAdM/1lkHOjfYKoE/s320/SANY0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful sunset on the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZUKGteiI/AAAAAAAAAdU/aZc_o_-6M4U/s1600-h/SANY0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233421707337628194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDZUKGteiI/AAAAAAAAAdU/aZc_o_-6M4U/s320/SANY0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5713429832731449626?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5713429832731449626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5713429832731449626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5713429832731449626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5713429832731449626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/08/pictures-from-our-vacation.html' title='Pictures from our vacation'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SKDav9JwZuI/AAAAAAAAAdc/w0ECyGGii8E/s72-c/SANY0190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8811887266355407542</id><published>2008-08-08T21:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T22:01:52.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A nice time away!</title><content type='html'>Our family just returned from a wonderful time away from our usual rut.  We left town Sunday after morning services and headed to Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Norfork&lt;/span&gt;.  We spent two days with my immediate family playing on the lake and eating some delicious steak and catfish.  I know...I'm headed back to the gym on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday the five of us drove 2 hours north to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Branson&lt;/span&gt; for some family fun.  We went to see "Noah the Musical".  It was really fantastic.  The play lasted 2 1/2 hours and both boys stayed awake the entire time!  That tells you how spellbinding it was.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; was entertained for the first hour and then fell fast asleep for the remainder of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was spent at Silver Dollar City.  We were there when the doors opened and left 30 minutes before they closed.  It was so fun and the boys had a blast and behaved so well!  We explored Marvel Cave, too.  Over 600 stairs and 550 feet below the Earth's surface.  Really cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got back to the hotel the boys, though tired, were ready for some time at the pools (one indoor and one outdoor).  We all put our suits on and headed out.  One hour later we were in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Skaggs&lt;/span&gt; Community Hospital ER waiting for Austin to have 3 stitches put in his chin.  He was having a great time in the hot tub and was changing sides, when he slipped and hit his chin on the outside of the tub.  He was a real trooper.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Branson&lt;/span&gt; ER is an interesting place.  Lots of tourists...grandparents and their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;, moms and dads with kids in tow (like us), etc.  It doesn't take too much to fill a waiting room when you have to bring the whole family.  We were there for 3 hours!!!!!!!  But we made a memory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was our departure day.  We went to Playtime Pizza and spent over 3 hours before heading out.  I'll post some pictures soon.  I haven't even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;downloaded&lt;/span&gt; them yet.  Today was spent washing clothes and putting things back where they belong.  All in all, it was a wonderful time spent with my sweet family.  Another great vacation in the books!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8811887266355407542?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8811887266355407542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8811887266355407542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8811887266355407542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8811887266355407542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/08/nice-time-away.html' title='A nice time away!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6660251721944428547</id><published>2008-07-31T21:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:53:45.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My life according to Google</title><content type='html'>My friend Kristi had this on her blog, so I thought I'd give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type in the following and choose the first choice that appears on the list (that goes along with the question).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Type in "[your name] needs" in Google search&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara needs a condom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;OK....I just about fell off my seat laughing! I promise that's what it said, try it for yourself if you don't believe me. So, my friends, we know this isn't true. We have no need for protection since my tubes were tied after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Type in "[your name] looks like"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara looks like she had fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;That's an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Type in "[your name] likes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara likes muffins. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;True...blueberry to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "[your name] says"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara says Torres is the best.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This apparently has something to do with European soccer, so I'm not sure if he really is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "[your name] wants"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara wants steak.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;So true....I've been eating a lot of chicken and turkey lately. Yum...a good steak sounds great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "[your name] does" (I'm a little scared to do this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara does the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;leekspin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No clue what this means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. "[your name] hates"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara hates Christmas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY...it's my favorite holiday of all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. "[your name] can"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara can spell her name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Funny cause I'm not known for my wonderful spelling ability. Actually I'm a horrible speller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. "[your name] goes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara goes to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Accio&lt;/span&gt; Bodyguard shows in AL....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Nope, never seen a bodyguard show in my life. Sounds interesting ;0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. "[your name] is"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara is a popular girl's name in the local area and in Scotland in general.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know this fact about my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, if you want to give this a try go ahead. It's kinda fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-6660251721944428547?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6660251721944428547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6660251721944428547' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6660251721944428547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6660251721944428547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-life-according-to-google.html' title='My life according to Google'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-4974230357664324981</id><published>2008-07-28T21:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:21:40.812-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Weekend</title><content type='html'>We had a great weekend.  We left for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bentonville&lt;/span&gt; Friday morning.  We stopped in Little Rock for a wholesome lunch at Chuck E. Cheese.  What a blast!  When we went through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fayetteville&lt;/span&gt; we stopped and let the boys see the stadium where the razorbacks played.  Now they're ready to head up for a game in the fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reunion was a lot of fun, too.  We ate tons, so the weight loss didn't go so well this week :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KJOsFQcI/AAAAAAAAAb8/dhzlYN2CsVI/s1600-h/100_3334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228268108590170562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KJOsFQcI/AAAAAAAAAb8/dhzlYN2CsVI/s320/100_3334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all love our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KJi_S_bI/AAAAAAAAAcE/sBLlWuucQC0/s1600-h/100_3335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228268114039471538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KJi_S_bI/AAAAAAAAAcE/sBLlWuucQC0/s320/100_3335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; with their "builder bears" as Austin calls them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KKQSsy-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/b83osM1SDfo/s1600-h/100_3336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228268126200450018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KKQSsy-I/AAAAAAAAAcM/b83osM1SDfo/s320/100_3336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Derek was awarded $1000 from Murphy Oil Co. for making advanced on his SAT test.  He got a $500 check and Murphy puts the other $500 in a savings account to be withdrawn when he graduates high school.  We are so proud of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KK3XS3RI/AAAAAAAAAcU/MfqynLr5abc/s1600-h/100_3343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228268136688704786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KK3XS3RI/AAAAAAAAAcU/MfqynLr5abc/s320/100_3343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the group of first graders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KLjTVMFI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Z0sLaHlgPZQ/s1600-h/100_3345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228268148483240018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KLjTVMFI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Z0sLaHlgPZQ/s320/100_3345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Derek and Ben.  Ben goes to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6IzmNCMxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/3qkN953E0Ww/s1600-h/100_3227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228266637433647890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6IzmNCMxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/3qkN953E0Ww/s320/100_3227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry these pics are out of order.  This is back in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bentonville&lt;/span&gt; at Chick-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fil&lt;/span&gt;-a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6I0f3tvTI/AAAAAAAAAbc/780gUF4jrbc/s1600-h/100_3145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228266652913483058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6I0f3tvTI/AAAAAAAAAbc/780gUF4jrbc/s320/100_3145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Messy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6I06EVSFI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jxd4sSh03WQ/s1600-h/100_3228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228266659945728082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6I06EVSFI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jxd4sSh03WQ/s320/100_3228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to spend a couple of hours with Danielle and Ellie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Balentine&lt;/span&gt; while in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Bentonville&lt;/span&gt;.  It was too fast a visit, but great to catch up.  We miss you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6I4WWYlFI/AAAAAAAAAbs/RIh4-60zgsI/s1600-h/100_3284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228266719077241938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6I4WWYlFI/AAAAAAAAAbs/RIh4-60zgsI/s320/100_3284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We attended a Northwest Arkansas Naturals game Saturday night.  It was a lot of fun, but way too hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6I40Gb83I/AAAAAAAAAb0/XyUTQk0BMNc/s1600-h/100_3323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228266727063417714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6I40Gb83I/AAAAAAAAAb0/XyUTQk0BMNc/s320/100_3323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's the gang from the reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5887911418874349342-4974230357664324981?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4974230357664324981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=4974230357664324981' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4974230357664324981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4974230357664324981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/07/fun-weekend.html' title='Fun Weekend'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SI6KJOsFQcI/AAAAAAAAAb8/dhzlYN2CsVI/s72-c/100_3334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-219241705759074696</id><published>2008-07-18T15:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T15:40:11.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Derek's 8th birthday party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Derek opening presents.  Tina, I think he was just as excited about the Dr. Pepper and candy as the money.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8xvlgrlI/AAAAAAAAAas/gmMNi5GXYC8/s1600-h/100_3039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224453499267362386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8xvlgrlI/AAAAAAAAAas/gmMNi5GXYC8/s320/100_3039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a GREAT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;water slide&lt;/span&gt;.  Thank you Hammock family for letting us borrow it.  The boys had a BLAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8yNON2aI/AAAAAAAAAa0/1RHOBGU_H7Y/s1600-h/100_3056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224453507222722978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8yNON2aI/AAAAAAAAAa0/1RHOBGU_H7Y/s320/100_3056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Black light&lt;/span&gt; bowling. Of course from this picture you can't tell we were in black light.  It was so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8yfLhbvI/AAAAAAAAAa8/XUtTNSxFugk/s1600-h/100_3064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224453512043261682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8yfLhbvI/AAAAAAAAAa8/XUtTNSxFugk/s320/100_3064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a sweet group of boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8y06BhEI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4NxmgI0mJ48/s1600-h/100_3072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224453517875446850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8y06BhEI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4NxmgI0mJ48/s320/100_3072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I thought I'd throw in a pic of the babies.  Doesn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; look like she's in the middle of a nice conversation with Jarret?!?  This cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8zFcGJJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Ipxe9NMWoLU/s1600-h/100_3077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224453522313323666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8zFcGJJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Ipxe9NMWoLU/s320/100_3077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had four great boys sleep over at the house last Friday night for Derek's party. They ate pizza, played on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;water slide&lt;/span&gt;, went bowling, played Nintendo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PlayStation&lt;/span&gt; 2, went to sleep around 1:30 a.m. and woke up around 8 a.m. to play on the slide again. It was a great party. One I'm sure Derek will want to repeat for next year. &lt;/p&gt;Enjoy the video of Kent and the boys sliding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bf85360f834a955e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf85360f834a955e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329907411%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1596D07F003C538A98A7E93B6C5BF0C0B844B919.63A7FFA1F671FE37E64778159347AB2421B8C235%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf85360f834a955e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjB3To9oWeESfy7bBB5gaVS-2iKw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf85360f834a955e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329907411%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1596D07F003C538A98A7E93B6C5BF0C0B844B919.63A7FFA1F671FE37E64778159347AB2421B8C235%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf85360f834a955e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjB3To9oWeESfy7bBB5gaVS-2iKw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-219241705759074696?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bf85360f834a955e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/219241705759074696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=219241705759074696' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/219241705759074696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/219241705759074696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/07/dereks-8th-birthday-party.html' title='Derek&apos;s 8th birthday party'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SID8xvlgrlI/AAAAAAAAAas/gmMNi5GXYC8/s72-c/100_3039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8462118353218309612</id><published>2008-07-12T22:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T22:53:27.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots to blog about</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...these pictures are so out of order, not sure what happened there! So much has happened since I last updated. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;UpLift&lt;/span&gt; was good. Lots different since we weren't in charge. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; did great and the boys had a blast with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nana&lt;/span&gt; and poppa. Also, I got to spend some time with one of my roommates from college. Sara, you have a beautiful family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HU&lt;/span&gt; Julie and I plus the 4 kids headed to Pocahontas for a Wilson family reunion. It was well attended. Mom and Dad you guys did a great job planning this event. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt; got to experience swimming for the first time. The water was COLD. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt; loved it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; did not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had been away from home for 9 days and I was longing for my own bed. We got home on Sunday afternoon and were greeting by Kent, Bryan, Emily, Amelia, and Andrew. We had a great visit with the Michigan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jobes&lt;/span&gt;. I wish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;y'all&lt;/span&gt; lived closer to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kent and I also bit the bullet and bought a new van! YES!!!!!!!! I am so excited and would be out just driving for no reason if gas wasn't so expensive. It's a beige '07 Grand Caravan w/ 9800 miles and we got a great deal. I've never had a vehicle with a warranty and under 10K before. God is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today were spent celebrating Derek's 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. He invited 4 boys to sleepover. Pictures from that in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amelia's not too sure what to think about her crazy cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl3sSHqsuI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/GeNXva7LQ-M/s1600-h/100_3004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222336845574746850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl3sSHqsuI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/GeNXva7LQ-M/s320/100_3004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jobe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl3tLlwSNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/b3cvIGFeh0Q/s1600-h/100_3012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222336861001763026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl3tLlwSNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/b3cvIGFeh0Q/s320/100_3012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl3tYJnGiI/AAAAAAAAAaE/3Lw_RJxAEJ4/s1600-h/100_2973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222336864373381666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl3tYJnGiI/AAAAAAAAAaE/3Lw_RJxAEJ4/s320/100_2973.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is from the Wilson reunion. Derek, Hailey, Jody, and Austin singing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;karaoke&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl3tj6qKAI/AAAAAAAAAaM/TWYMLSS03pY/s1600-h/100_2957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222336867531892738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl3tj6qKAI/AAAAAAAAAaM/TWYMLSS03pY/s320/100_2957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2QM26TQI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x_CoVRlfyvg/s1600-h/100_2779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222335263614323970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2QM26TQI/AAAAAAAAAZM/x_CoVRlfyvg/s320/100_2779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;UpLift&lt;/span&gt; babies....Mia Baker, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2QRJgiDI/AAAAAAAAAZU/g4CeI4_QJW0/s1600-h/100_2795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222335264766068786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2QRJgiDI/AAAAAAAAAZU/g4CeI4_QJW0/s320/100_2795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a model!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2Qz1ONuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/4SRSLVbb4qQ/s1600-h/100_2850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222335274076223202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2Qz1ONuI/AAAAAAAAAZc/4SRSLVbb4qQ/s320/100_2850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My grandma (Mom Wilson). I love this because they have matching clips in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2RIgqQkI/AAAAAAAAAZk/XFER7Ts82Zs/s1600-h/100_2948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222335279627125314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2RIgqQkI/AAAAAAAAAZk/XFER7Ts82Zs/s320/100_2948.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Jobes&lt;/span&gt; (Austin..oh Austin!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2RU4CPGI/AAAAAAAAAZs/FkSQYFWAc6A/s1600-h/100_2970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222335282946391138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl2RU4CPGI/AAAAAAAAAZs/FkSQYFWAc6A/s320/100_2970.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we've also entered into a wager with the Michigan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Jobes&lt;/span&gt;. Biggest Loser Couples! 20 weeks of healthy eating and working out. The couple with the biggest % lost wins $200. I'll keep you posted!&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/5887911418874349342-8462118353218309612?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8462118353218309612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8462118353218309612' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8462118353218309612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8462118353218309612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/07/lots-to-blog-about.html' title='Lots to blog about'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SHl3sSHqsuI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/GeNXva7LQ-M/s72-c/100_3004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8988709650954136559</id><published>2008-06-27T08:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T08:36:17.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>Ya know those days that are just awful.....that was yesterday for me.  The boys were at each other all day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; had her shots so she didn't feel well and would not nap, and my "to do" list was long and did not get nearly completed.  Finally after everyone was in bed I just sat at the table and cried.  Kent knows me well enough now to not freak out when this happens.  He just kissed me and went to bed himself.  My pity party only lasted a few minutes.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; slept until 6:30 this morning in her bed.  Thank you God!  Your mercies are new every morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We leave for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;UpLift&lt;/span&gt; at Harding tomorrow.  This will be our last time to go with the youth, at least for a while.  Kent was still on the board and teaching a class.  He said that this is the last youth ministry item on his calendar, so it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a milestone.  I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;UpLift&lt;/span&gt;.  I get to see many "old" friends, hang out on campus, watch my husband play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;racquetball&lt;/span&gt;, listen to some great classes and lessons, and the awesome singing.  My parents take the boys to the lake for the week, which helps so much.  Having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; with me this year will be different.  Julie will have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt; and Heather (Julie's sis-in-law) will have Mia, who is 4 weeks older than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;.  So all of us moms and babies will be hanging out together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;UpLift&lt;/span&gt;, Julie and I are heading to Pocahontas for a family reunion.  It may be awhile until my next post.  Enjoy the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8988709650954136559?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8988709650954136559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8988709650954136559' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8988709650954136559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8988709650954136559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/06/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5246156507264706649</id><published>2008-06-22T21:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:53:28.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alarm</title><content type='html'>For those of you who were worried about Derek's sleepwalking, rest easy.  Kent installed door alarms tonight.  What's going to be funny is when Kent goes to work in the morning (usually around 5 a.m.) and forgets they are there.  He'll pee his pants then!  ha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5246156507264706649?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5246156507264706649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5246156507264706649' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5246156507264706649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5246156507264706649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/06/alarm.html' title='Alarm'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8703253872777065840</id><published>2008-06-17T09:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T09:36:29.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay El Dorado!</title><content type='html'>El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dorado&lt;/span&gt; was in the news again last night.  If you haven't heard about the El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dorado&lt;/span&gt; Promise, this news story will let you in on what's going on in our little town.  A few months ago we get a letter from Derek's school telling us a news crew was coming to Northwest Elementary.  It turned out to be CBS evening news.  We weren't sure when the piece would air.  I am so glad Julie happened to be watching CBS last night or we would have missed it.  The news crew spent most of their time in Derek's class and his sweet face is seen a couple times.  I tried to download the video, but I couldn't figure out exactly how to do it.  So you'll have to copy and paste this address.  There will be a commercial first and then the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cbsnews.com/sections/i_video/main500251.shtml?id=4185537n&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8703253872777065840?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8703253872777065840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8703253872777065840' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8703253872777065840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8703253872777065840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay-el-dorado.html' title='Yay El Dorado!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5149789300064640010</id><published>2008-06-16T12:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T13:52:59.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So, it's 1:15 in the morning and our doorbell rings...</title><content type='html'>three times really fast. Of course I'm the only one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awakened&lt;/span&gt; by the noise. My heart is beating fast as I start punching Kent and waking him up. He is dazed and confused! I explain that the doorbell rang and it's 1:15 a.m.. We walk down the hall (me behind him), he looks out the window of the front door while I shield myself in the hallway. He says there's no one there. I assure him the doorbell rang several times. My heart is still beating fast. In my head I'm thinking some escaped convict has made his way to our house wanting in, but that doesn't make sense because would they really ring the doorbell? So I'm trying to be rational. Kent makes his way to the kitchen/garage door, I'm still hiding in the hall. I hear him talking to someone. I can't quite make out what he's saying, and since he's calm, I get closer. Kent comes back into the kitchen from the garage and tells me that my dear oldest son was peeing on the freezer! WHAT! .... WHAT! I then go to the doorway as Derek is making his way in. He is carrying a sponge and a wet vac attachment. I asked, what do you have there? He said, my clothes. Bless his heart...he has no clue where he is or what he is doing. He's sleepwalking! We've caught him 2 times before. Once he walked in our room one night while Kent and I were still awake. He proceeds to walk to my vanity stool, turn it on it's side and get in the pee pose. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;, I scream and he "wakes up" and goes to the real toilet. The next time he walks in our room and goes in the closet. I follow him knowing he's about to use the bathroom on my shoes. I stop him of course before that happened.   Why all these events have to do with urinating...I have no idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time was different than the rest. He went to the garage and rang the doorbell, peed on the freezer and picked up "his clothes". What's scary is, will he go outside next? He had no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;recollection&lt;/span&gt; of last night's events when he woke up this morning. CRAZY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5149789300064640010?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5149789300064640010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5149789300064640010' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5149789300064640010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5149789300064640010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-its-115-in-morning-and-our-doorbell.html' title='So, it&apos;s 1:15 in the morning and our doorbell rings...'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-3944299780970332668</id><published>2008-06-06T21:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T21:55:23.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Austin!</title><content type='html'>Two funny stories to share about my interesting middle child:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  The other weekend mom and dad were here and we were all going over to see Jason and Julie's new house.  Three vehicles were in the caravan.  Austin is a huge racing fan, so to him (but &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; to the other vehicles) this is a competition to beat the other 2 cars.  He was riding with Jason, Julie, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt; and they were in the lead.  Apparently he was screaming and hollering the whole way as Uncle Jason was driving.  As they pull into the driveway as victors, Austin is yelling and clapping and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;proceeds&lt;/span&gt; to scream..."We won, that's the Holy Spirit if I've ever seen it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Tonight I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;eavesdropping&lt;/span&gt; on the boy's conversation.  Apparently, Derek called Austin sewage.  Austin proceeds to say, "I'm not a fish that hasn't been cooked!".  Derek looks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; puzzled and then tells him that sewage is poop.  Austin then says, "NO, my teacher at school said sewage is fish that hasn't been cooked".  I'm sitting at the computer trying to think this out.  Fish that's not cooked.........SUSHI!  Sushi not sewage, honey!  Oh, Derek and I laughed and laughed.  Austin did not find it as humorous as we did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-3944299780970332668?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3944299780970332668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=3944299780970332668' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3944299780970332668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3944299780970332668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-austin.html' title='Oh, Austin!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-460477021281617470</id><published>2008-06-03T14:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T14:16:41.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick post</title><content type='html'>Kent's out at camp for two weeks.  It's only a 20 minute drive, so we'll go out there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.  It stinks that gas is $3.89 here though.  Julie is a Bible class teacher, so I get to keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt; during the mornings.  I'll take some pictures of the cousins to post soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid's update:&lt;br /&gt;Derek - He hit a grand slam at his last game!  It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Austin - His story telling is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;.  He goes into so much detail and with hand motions (like his daddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; - She rolled over last night in her crib.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-460477021281617470?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/460477021281617470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=460477021281617470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/460477021281617470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/460477021281617470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/06/quick-post.html' title='Quick post'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1958436928567568715</id><published>2008-05-27T15:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:14:21.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Weekend</title><content type='html'>We left Friday afternoon to spend some time with Kent's parents in Bismarck, AR.  We went to the Mid-America Science Museum in Hot Springs on Saturday morning.  The boys had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Giant operation game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzR_VhltkI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/NJaWifYaTqk/s1600-h/100_2621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205266155373442626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzR_VhltkI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/NJaWifYaTqk/s320/100_2621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Huge static ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzSB1hltlI/AAAAAAAAAXY/q--u_iX-N4M/s1600-h/100_2630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205266198323115602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzSB1hltlI/AAAAAAAAAXY/q--u_iX-N4M/s320/100_2630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Air flow experiment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzSCVhltmI/AAAAAAAAAXg/ESW4dWLJ5y0/s1600-h/100_2632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205266206913050210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzSCVhltmI/AAAAAAAAAXg/ESW4dWLJ5y0/s320/100_2632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday evening we went out in the boat for some fishing on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DeGray&lt;/span&gt; lake.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; wasn't too sure what to think of her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;life jacket&lt;/span&gt;!  She fell asleep 5 min. into the boat ride.  The boys enjoyed fishing and were very successful.  However, when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; woke up she was NOT happy.  She was hot, and mad, and was ready to go.  The boys were not ready to leave, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; was scaring all the fish away with her wailing! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzSC1hltnI/AAAAAAAAAXo/PkBHR89iwYk/s1600-h/100_2655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205266215502984818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzSC1hltnI/AAAAAAAAAXo/PkBHR89iwYk/s320/100_2655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzSDFhltoI/AAAAAAAAAXw/T8cFJEWZ3fA/s1600-h/100_2662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205266219797952130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzSDFhltoI/AAAAAAAAAXw/T8cFJEWZ3fA/s320/100_2662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP2FhltfI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yXX7Dj2PC6Y/s1600-h/100_2666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205263797436397042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP2FhltfI/AAAAAAAAAWo/yXX7Dj2PC6Y/s320/100_2666.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP2VhltgI/AAAAAAAAAWw/5QMup9z-soQ/s1600-h/100_2670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205263801731364354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP2VhltgI/AAAAAAAAAWw/5QMup9z-soQ/s320/100_2670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful sunset on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;DeGray&lt;/span&gt; Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP2lhlthI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jrP2jIIsKJM/s1600-h/100_2672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205263806026331666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP2lhlthI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jrP2jIIsKJM/s320/100_2672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We came home Sunday afternoon.  Kent and I wanted to paint our kitchen cabinets on Monday, so I bought a slip-n-slide for the boys entertainment and so they'd stay out of our hair for awhile.  They had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP3FhltiI/AAAAAAAAAXA/iiAHT6cIWmw/s1600-h/100_2677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205263814616266274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP3FhltiI/AAAAAAAAAXA/iiAHT6cIWmw/s320/100_2677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Kent starting our project.  As I'm typing this post (11:10 p.m. on Tuesday) he just finished hanging the last door! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;...my cabinets went from a dark navy to white...what a change.  I really like it.  It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;brightens&lt;/span&gt; up the room so much.  Thanks, honey for spending your day off painting to make me happy!  I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP3lhltjI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_EkI91rxvAQ/s1600-h/100_2680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205263823206200882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzP3lhltjI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_EkI91rxvAQ/s320/100_2680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-1958436928567568715?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1958436928567568715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1958436928567568715' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1958436928567568715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1958436928567568715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/05/memorial-weekend.html' title='Memorial Weekend'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDzR_VhltkI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/NJaWifYaTqk/s72-c/100_2621.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-830982159667096202</id><published>2008-05-20T14:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T14:28:01.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smarty Pants!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You are looking at the "1st grade Math Student of the Year"! We are so proud of Derek and all he has accomplished this year. He is so smart. We're not really sure where he gets his math knowledge, (Kent and I were not strong in math at all) but we're glad he has it! He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; ribbons for perfect attendance and all A's. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;certificates&lt;/span&gt; are for the math award and Writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDMjliHARxI/AAAAAAAAAVM/8UaagaMI1Ag/s1600-h/100_2576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202541122261370642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDMjliHARxI/AAAAAAAAAVM/8UaagaMI1Ag/s320/100_2576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was Derek's teacher, Mrs. Jodie Walker. We have loved having her this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDMjmCHARyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/pZw_evWcCic/s1600-h/100_2577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202541130851305250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDMjmCHARyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/pZw_evWcCic/s320/100_2577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our pictures are online now. If you would like to see them go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.denisewaterfield.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.denisewaterfield.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Go to gallery, client photos, click on our name, and our password is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jobe&lt;/span&gt;. They turned out so good! The one below is my favorite of the 5 of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDMjmSHARzI/AAAAAAAAAVc/M4J4MhE2v_s/s1600-h/waterfield+pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202541135146272562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDMjmSHARzI/AAAAAAAAAVc/M4J4MhE2v_s/s320/waterfield+pics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; If you are ever near Magnolia, AR you should really check Denise out!  Her prices can't be beat and she is so friendly and laid back.&lt;/span&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/5887911418874349342-830982159667096202?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/830982159667096202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=830982159667096202' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/830982159667096202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/830982159667096202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/05/smarty-pants.html' title='Smarty Pants!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SDMjliHARxI/AAAAAAAAAVM/8UaagaMI1Ag/s72-c/100_2576.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6288099212470395668</id><published>2008-05-16T23:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T00:00:24.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My nostalgic husband was going through some old magazines and papers and found a manilla envelope with some old school things of mine.  Can you pick out a fellow blogger and me in these two photos?  The first is from 7th grade basketball and the second was softball, but I'm not sure of the year.  If you can't figure it out, Elizabeth Harris Johnston and I went to school together from 7th-12th grade.  She is #15 in the first and #19.  I am #20 and then #18.  Although we had LOTS of ups and downs all through school, it's all "water under the bridge" now!  Isn't Christian friendship an amazing thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SC5kUyHARuI/AAAAAAAAAUw/wFCznCz-A3o/s1600-h/100_2572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201204927870813922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SC5kUyHARuI/AAAAAAAAAUw/wFCznCz-A3o/s320/100_2572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SC5kViHARvI/AAAAAAAAAU4/1u-lMYrBmAc/s1600-h/100_2574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201204940755715826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SC5kViHARvI/AAAAAAAAAU4/1u-lMYrBmAc/s320/100_2574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOVE the glasses Elizabeth! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-6288099212470395668?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6288099212470395668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6288099212470395668' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6288099212470395668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6288099212470395668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-in-day.html' title='Back in the day!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SC5kUyHARuI/AAAAAAAAAUw/wFCznCz-A3o/s72-c/100_2572.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-241787355796214281</id><published>2008-05-11T15:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:54:09.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a hit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Here's Derek's double from last week's game. Of course I wasn't taping when he hit his homerun. Maybe next time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-30640a91996f7df4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D30640a91996f7df4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329907412%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C415D39B1874FB64486DE50562FC3C7608E02A7.4BFB8FD0D63B7A3BAD8E5F2B1F02BFFD747BC6F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D30640a91996f7df4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dktk1cRfG6dqr5iw0vIX2E3tRMh0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D30640a91996f7df4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329907412%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C415D39B1874FB64486DE50562FC3C7608E02A7.4BFB8FD0D63B7A3BAD8E5F2B1F02BFFD747BC6F1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D30640a91996f7df4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dktk1cRfG6dqr5iw0vIX2E3tRMh0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-241787355796214281?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=30640a91996f7df4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/241787355796214281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=241787355796214281' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/241787355796214281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/241787355796214281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-hit.html' title='What a hit!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8824954953812933918</id><published>2008-05-10T22:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T22:08:16.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SCZhwvbkXYI/AAAAAAAAAUc/r-HwvzuwYWQ/s1600-h/100_3727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198950309839527298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SCZhwvbkXYI/AAAAAAAAAUc/r-HwvzuwYWQ/s320/100_3727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She is a godly Christian woman.  She is a wonderful listener and advice giver.  She loves my dad more every day and has been a great example of what a wife should be.  She is a loving Nana.  She is the most patient person.  God taught her patience by having 3 daughters in 5 years, the last daughter born with special needs.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you mother for all you have done and continue to do for me.  I love you more than words can say!  Happy Mother's Day!  Wish I could be there with you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8824954953812933918?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8824954953812933918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8824954953812933918' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8824954953812933918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8824954953812933918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SCZhwvbkXYI/AAAAAAAAAUc/r-HwvzuwYWQ/s72-c/100_3727.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6631607709976268666</id><published>2008-05-06T17:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:51:01.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My crush....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SCDffYlFMdI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ObU1wiD8gRE/s1600-h/crush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197399700252471762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SCDffYlFMdI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ObU1wiD8gRE/s320/crush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do you recognize my crush? He's the star of the free credit report commercials...and I really like him! I especially like the car commercial, but the other two are funny, too. I don't know how to paste the video from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt; or I would have, but I did link all 3 commercials for your viewing pleasure. These songs get stuck in my head and I will sing them for hours. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HksXMVhxdxY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HksXMVhxdxY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zMXv0__CYSU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zMXv0__CYSU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FspHU8hOxhY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FspHU8hOxhY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-6631607709976268666?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6631607709976268666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6631607709976268666' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6631607709976268666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6631607709976268666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-crush.html' title='My crush....'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SCDffYlFMdI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ObU1wiD8gRE/s72-c/crush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-2265980484473877873</id><published>2008-05-03T22:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:44:04.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins, new best friend, and rice cereal....oh my!</title><content type='html'>Well, we always knew Derek looked like Kent, but here's proof. Amazing, isn't it! Kent's picture is from 2nd grade and the one of Derek was a few months ago at school. I love Derek's picture because of his missing teeth! I bought the whole package. I know...I'm a sucker :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SB0uP4lFMaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/nIy2w0FSKtE/s1600-h/100_2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196360395476251042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SB0uP4lFMaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/nIy2w0FSKtE/s320/100_2508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brylee has a new best friend. Meet Froggy. Apparently he is the funniest animal in the world. She will stare and smile at him and even give out a little coo. What a great friend! He just hangs around and is always there to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SB0uQIlFMbI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6wuC7XaV4C0/s1600-h/100_2511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196360399771218354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SB0uQIlFMbI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6wuC7XaV4C0/s320/100_2511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also ventured into the world of solids this week. She did great. She took to it so much easier than the boys. And was diving for the spoon before it was all said and done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SB0uQolFMcI/AAAAAAAAAUM/oyVSbz7Yibc/s1600-h/100_2504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196360408361152962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SB0uQolFMcI/AAAAAAAAAUM/oyVSbz7Yibc/s320/100_2504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We drove to Magnolia for pictures today. I'll let you know when the proofs are online so you can see them. She said it would be about 2 weeks. I'm so impatient. I want to see them now! We took family, just kids, mom and daughter, and just Brylee pictures. That's a lot for only a 30 minute time slot! I really can't wait to see them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all healthy and happy here.  It's going to be a busy next couple of weeks.  Derek's ending up his school year.  He's got field trips and field day and Kent's leaving for a week in Abilene next week!!! Not looking forward to that one!  Keep us in your prayers as things are getting pretty hectic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-2265980484473877873?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/2265980484473877873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=2265980484473877873' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2265980484473877873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2265980484473877873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/05/twins-new-best-friend-and-rice-cerealoh.html' title='Twins, new best friend, and rice cereal....oh my!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SB0uP4lFMaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/nIy2w0FSKtE/s72-c/100_2508.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-7065324438201602431</id><published>2008-05-01T15:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T15:56:51.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Contentment</title><content type='html'>Right now I'm struggling with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;contentment&lt;/span&gt;.  Our small groups are discussing this topic on Sunday nights, and the good Lord knew I needed a few lessons on it!  I want a bigger house, I want a new van, I want an updated kitchen (if I'm having to stay in this house), and the list goes on.  I'm having trouble deciding which things are wants and actual needs.  My van is 10 years old with 130,000 miles.  Understand... she is my baby.  So many things do not work, but she's paid for and runs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.  The air is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tempermental&lt;/span&gt;, the TAPE PLAYER (no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cd's&lt;/span&gt; here) doesn't work, only one window will roll down properly, and again the list goes on.  We are planning on doing some traveling this summer...will this van make it?  Who knows! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the verse in Philippians 4 where Paul says he knows what it is to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;content&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm trying to learn.  It seems I have seasons of contentment, but I apparently am not in one of those at the moment.  I am truly blessed with a wonderful husband, healthy children, and a stable income.  I have to remind myself of my blessing daily.  God is good and thankfully patient with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-7065324438201602431?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7065324438201602431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=7065324438201602431' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7065324438201602431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7065324438201602431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/05/contentment.html' title='Contentment'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8967587264537295653</id><published>2008-04-24T19:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T19:12:41.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumpy thingy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...I know the instructions say you have to be 6 months old and sit unassisted, but look at this face!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SBEglYlFMYI/AAAAAAAAATo/TAI51kLxCdc/s1600-h/100_2493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192967671960121730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SBEglYlFMYI/AAAAAAAAATo/TAI51kLxCdc/s320/100_2493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry it's almost been a week without a post. I've continued to read blogs, but haven't had much to say on mine. Life continues here.&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/5887911418874349342-8967587264537295653?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8967587264537295653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8967587264537295653' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8967587264537295653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8967587264537295653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/04/jumpy-thingy.html' title='Jumpy thingy'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SBEglYlFMYI/AAAAAAAAATo/TAI51kLxCdc/s72-c/100_2493.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5498805627894737362</id><published>2008-04-18T11:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T11:38:52.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TAGGED again!</title><content type='html'>Thanks Dani for the tag.  I'm supposed to list 7 random or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; things about myself.  I know this will be the most interesting post I've ever written......HA!  Feel free to just skim over it friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I am extremely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;claustrophobic&lt;/span&gt;.  This has gotten worse as I'm getting older.  Also, along with that is a fear of confinement.  I truly hate this and have even been on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; to help.  Crazy, I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I can't wait to work out at the gym again.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; has to be 3 months old before she can be kept in the nursery there.   I could go when Kent gets home from work, but that is usually the first time our family is together for the day and I hate to run out for a couple hours.  I lost around 40 lbs. when I started a couple years ago, but sad to say it's all back on since the pregnancy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I love reading the newspaper every morning.  I also watch the 6 o'clock news every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I am a hair schizophrenic.  I am currently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; with a cute short hair cut.  But who knows, in a few months I may be back to red!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I am not a good housekeeper.  I actually hired someone to clean my house before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; was born.  I think it all stems from having a bedroom in the basement while growing up.  I never cleaned it and no one knew.  Julie, on the other hand, had a room in the main hallway of the house, so she had to keep it clean.  And she keeps a neat house, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  During my 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade year I was voted Ms. Pocahontas Middle School.  Look at the initials people!  Ms. PMS!  That's right folks, I was Ms. PMS.  Kent reminds of that fact quite often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  My senior year of high school I tore my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ACL&lt;/span&gt; while celebrating a close win in basketball during the regional tournament.  So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to tag anyone else.  Chances are you've already been tagged anyway!  Hope everyone has a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5498805627894737362?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5498805627894737362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5498805627894737362' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5498805627894737362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5498805627894737362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/04/tagged-again.html' title='TAGGED again!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6974890806974093457</id><published>2008-04-09T20:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T10:46:33.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All about Derek!</title><content type='html'>I finally got Derek still enough to ask him some questions. He didn't think it was near as fun as Austin did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jobe&lt;/span&gt; was born July 11, 2000 in Mobile, Alabama. He is the smartest seven year old I know. He is a perfectionist and puts way more pressure on himself than we do. In fact, we try to downplay most things so he won't get stressed. He is your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;typical&lt;/span&gt; first born. He is a great leader, but doesn't like to be the center of attention. He has a soft, caring heart and is a great big brother. Derek is very athletic and likes to be outside. I love this boy so much. I can't wait to see what God has planned for his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10VcN5sZI/AAAAAAAAATA/AD3EYCcvAz0/s1600-h/000_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187430257501254034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10VcN5sZI/AAAAAAAAATA/AD3EYCcvAz0/s320/000_0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10WMN5saI/AAAAAAAAATI/wBomjs8nHDw/s1600-h/100_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187430270386155938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10WMN5saI/AAAAAAAAATI/wBomjs8nHDw/s320/100_0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10WcN5sbI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Hc5mUDmvPbo/s1600-h/100_1249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187430274681123250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10WcN5sbI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Hc5mUDmvPbo/s320/100_1249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10WsN5scI/AAAAAAAAATY/uYw3H0INxNY/s1600-h/100_2645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187430278976090562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10WsN5scI/AAAAAAAAATY/uYw3H0INxNY/s320/100_2645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10XMN5sdI/AAAAAAAAATg/oeTAx5AZQv4/s1600-h/100_1034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187430287566025170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10XMN5sdI/AAAAAAAAATg/oeTAx5AZQv4/s320/100_1034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your favorite color? Blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your favorite sport? Basketball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who is your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;. team? Cardinals (baseball)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;. food? Pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;. subject? Math&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you have a girl friend? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who is she? Nobody.......who is she?.....Lacey (giggling)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up? A basketball player&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who is your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;. Bible character? Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why? He's in all the stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite place to go? Chuck E. Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is there anything else you would like to say? no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He is a man of few words!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5887911418874349342-6974890806974093457?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6974890806974093457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6974890806974093457' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6974890806974093457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6974890806974093457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-about-derek.html' title='All about Derek!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_10VcN5sZI/AAAAAAAAATA/AD3EYCcvAz0/s72-c/000_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-2126856777253211227</id><published>2008-04-04T14:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T15:03:41.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Smiles!</title><content type='html'>I finally captured the smile we've been seeing for a week or so.  Isn't she precious!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_aJCGNMs_I/AAAAAAAAASw/pbtReORlyhs/s1600-h/brj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185482690082419698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_aJCGNMs_I/AAAAAAAAASw/pbtReORlyhs/s320/brj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Also, I was all smiles when we came home from spring break to see this in Brylee's room.  Ann said she wanted to come over and paint while we were gone, and boy am I glad she did.  I absolutely love it.  She's going to put Brylee's initials in the heart.  Thanks Ann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_aJCmNMtAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/t5_A8MQc3So/s1600-h/100_2221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185482698672354306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_aJCmNMtAI/AAAAAAAAAS4/t5_A8MQc3So/s320/100_2221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5887911418874349342-2126856777253211227?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/2126856777253211227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=2126856777253211227' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2126856777253211227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2126856777253211227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-smiles.html' title='All Smiles!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_aJCGNMs_I/AAAAAAAAASw/pbtReORlyhs/s72-c/brj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6878687470253578898</id><published>2008-03-31T13:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T13:50:46.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up on the pictures</title><content type='html'>This is a picture from the Monroe zoo.  Kent and I took the kids on Good Friday.  They had a great time.  In Austin's hand is the map of the zoo.  He directed our path and was a great leader.....hmmmm, sometimes I wonder what that little boy will be when he grows up.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_EwoWNMs6I/AAAAAAAAASI/rE5gPyiqrLw/s1600-h/100_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183978115793990562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_EwoWNMs6I/AAAAAAAAASI/rE5gPyiqrLw/s320/100_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Annual decorating of eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_EwpGNMs7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/B_jGvzdtOvU/s1600-h/100_2059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183978128678892466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_EwpGNMs7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/B_jGvzdtOvU/s320/100_2059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easter Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_EwpWNMs8I/AAAAAAAAASY/dmd6N65F-wQ/s1600-h/100_2064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183978132973859778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_EwpWNMs8I/AAAAAAAAASY/dmd6N65F-wQ/s320/100_2064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brylee and cousin Jarett on Easter.  They're holding hands...so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_Ewp2NMs9I/AAAAAAAAASg/qULAaWriQX4/s1600-h/100_2076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183978141563794386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_Ewp2NMs9I/AAAAAAAAASg/qULAaWriQX4/s320/100_2076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trip to Pokey.... Annual grandkids picture.  This one actually turned out great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_EwqWNMs-I/AAAAAAAAASo/-2KpnviAz1w/s1600-h/100_2135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183978150153728994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_EwqWNMs-I/AAAAAAAAASo/-2KpnviAz1w/s320/100_2135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From left to right...Brylee 6 weeks, Hailey 12 yrs., Derek 7 yrs., Austin 4 yrs., Jody 14 yrs., Jarett 4 months&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/5887911418874349342-6878687470253578898?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6878687470253578898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6878687470253578898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6878687470253578898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6878687470253578898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/03/catching-up-on-pictures.html' title='Catching up on the pictures'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R_EwoWNMs6I/AAAAAAAAASI/rE5gPyiqrLw/s72-c/100_2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-392461971898855810</id><published>2008-03-30T21:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T21:53:00.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flood 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Julie and I took off with the kids to Pocahontas for spring break.  If you watch Fox News, Good Morning America, or The Weather Channel you might have seen our small town.  The Black River &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; flooded east and north Pocahontas.  It was like nothing I've ever seen.  We couldn't go up hwy. 67 into town because it was closed.  So, we went around through a different town and had no problems.  By Wednesday the water had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;receded&lt;/span&gt; and was off the highway.  Dad gave us a tour of the flooded areas and farmland.  It was crazy!  I tried to put some pictures on here, but I couldn't get them to work.  I've got more pictures from the zoo, Easter, and in Pocahontas, too.  I'll put them on here soon.  Back to school tomorrow!  The boys really fought a lot this week.  I am going to have to come up with something for them to do to keep me sane during the summer.  Any ideas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-392461971898855810?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/392461971898855810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=392461971898855810' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/392461971898855810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/392461971898855810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/03/flood-2008.html' title='Flood 2008'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-145650519516274245</id><published>2008-03-18T14:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T14:36:19.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All about Austin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW30wqXdI/AAAAAAAAARg/9QYsa08t3ao/s1600-h/000_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When Austin entered the world on February 9, 2004 our lives have never been the same.  This bundle of joy is a constant source of entertainment and sometimes frustration all wrapped into one!  He is so funny, but always into something.  We like to call him TAZ.  Here is an interview with Austin about himself. &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;What is your favorite color?  Red and Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is your favorite tv show?  Curious George (maybe this is where he gets his ideas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is your favorite sport?  Racing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who is your favorite racer?  "Can I pick a bunch?"  Sure - Ryan Newman, Kasey Kahne, Carl Edwards and Matt Kenseth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is your favorite thing about school?  going home :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is your favorite food?  "That's a good question, Marshmellows"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What do you do at church?  go to class, play with puzzles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you ever get in trouble?  not really -----HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is your favorite thing in your bedroom?  cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's the silliest thing you've ever done?  laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who loves you?  Ellie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who are you going to marry?  Caroline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up?  Drum player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was this fun?  "Yeah, of course"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW4UwqXeI/AAAAAAAAARo/wbp0Btu1DZo/s1600-h/100_0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179164728377368034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW4UwqXeI/AAAAAAAAARo/wbp0Btu1DZo/s320/100_0741.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From early on he's been a character!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW4kwqXfI/AAAAAAAAARw/BnsJ-_cdp_4/s1600-h/100_1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179164732672335346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW4kwqXfI/AAAAAAAAARw/BnsJ-_cdp_4/s320/100_1283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW40wqXgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/RdATrkumZSs/s1600-h/100_1638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179164736967302658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW40wqXgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/RdATrkumZSs/s320/100_1638.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love this boy even when I feel like I'm loosing it with him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW5kwqXhI/AAAAAAAAASA/ntFzCqzWMG4/s1600-h/fam3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179164749852204562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW5kwqXhI/AAAAAAAAASA/ntFzCqzWMG4/s320/fam3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Austin William Jobe - 4 years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Great big brother, wonderful son, comedian, and all around mess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Momma loves you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-145650519516274245?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/145650519516274245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=145650519516274245' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/145650519516274245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/145650519516274245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-about-austin.html' title='All about Austin!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R-AW4UwqXeI/AAAAAAAAARo/wbp0Btu1DZo/s72-c/100_0741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-4268390895568054306</id><published>2008-03-13T12:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T14:26:13.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>33 years old and 1 month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; was officially one month old on Tuesday and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; turned 33 yesterday.  Julie and I tried to get the babies pictures taken the other day and it was awful!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; was asleep, but when I got her out of the car seat she started crying and didn't stop.  Needless to say, we didn't get any good pictures of her.  Julie order 2 good poses of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt; though.  On Tuesday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; had a long awake and in a good mood time, so I took some pictures myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9lk4UwqXZI/AAAAAAAAARA/O3n4eoSuNTw/s1600-h/100_1885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177280165447359890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9lk4UwqXZI/AAAAAAAAARA/O3n4eoSuNTw/s320/100_1885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We finally lost the umbilical cord on Sunday.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; took her first real bath on Monday.  She loved it.  I was so thankful because she was not a big fan of the sponge bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9lk5kwqXaI/AAAAAAAAARI/x3jZ4lS-3fk/s1600-h/100_1865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177280186922196386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9lk5kwqXaI/AAAAAAAAARI/x3jZ4lS-3fk/s320/100_1865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; She loved the bath but hated being taken out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9lk8UwqXbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/4LpgfHqWgF4/s1600-h/100_1873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177280234166836658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9lk8UwqXbI/AAAAAAAAARQ/4LpgfHqWgF4/s320/100_1873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Also, she has thrush.  YUCK!  She's on a medicine that the doctor said to put 1 drop of between her cheek and gum.  That is easier said than done.  So, as long as it gets in her mouth I count it a success!  It is already looking better after 2 days on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9lk9EwqXcI/AAAAAAAAARY/JobgNKENZco/s1600-h/100_1884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177280247051738562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9lk9EwqXcI/AAAAAAAAARY/JobgNKENZco/s320/100_1884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I look back on my 32&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; year of life, a lot has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt;.  Kent's new job and leaving youth ministry, me back in the schools for awhile, new baby, and big boys getting even bigger!  God is faithful and He has blessed me abundantly.  For that I am so thankful and I am looking forward to what He has in store for me this year.&lt;/span&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/5887911418874349342-4268390895568054306?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4268390895568054306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=4268390895568054306' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4268390895568054306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4268390895568054306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/03/33-years-old-and-1-month.html' title='33 years old and 1 month'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9lk4UwqXZI/AAAAAAAAARA/O3n4eoSuNTw/s72-c/100_1885.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-203954764896799519</id><published>2008-03-11T14:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T14:17:51.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom and Dad came down for Jason and Julie's first Sunday.  Here's a picture with the grandkids.  I sure wish Jody and Hailey were here for this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZzkwqXUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_IcLCVAuVGI/s1600-h/100_1822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176564301773299010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZzkwqXUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_IcLCVAuVGI/s320/100_1822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our first family picture (except for the one from the hospital)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZ1UwqXVI/AAAAAAAAAQg/lgxeUjRpZfo/s1600-h/100_1827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176564331838070098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZ1UwqXVI/AAAAAAAAAQg/lgxeUjRpZfo/s320/100_1827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brylee's Bootie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZ2UwqXWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Ez-_TJn81Os/s1600-h/100_1830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176564349017939298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZ2UwqXWI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Ez-_TJn81Os/s320/100_1830.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sisters and their babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZ3EwqXXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/rruN16n12UI/s1600-h/100_1835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176564361902841202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZ3EwqXXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/rruN16n12UI/s320/100_1835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daddy and Brylee.  Look how sweet she is (and Kent, too)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZ40wqXYI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/v8VhQTZt33E/s1600-h/100_1859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176564391967612290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZ40wqXYI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/v8VhQTZt33E/s320/100_1859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-203954764896799519?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/203954764896799519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=203954764896799519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/203954764896799519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/203954764896799519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-pictures.html' title='New Pictures'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9bZzkwqXUI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_IcLCVAuVGI/s72-c/100_1822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-3449825918755167690</id><published>2008-03-08T09:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T09:57:36.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yay!!!!!!!  We have snow!  Yesterday it snowed for several hours giving us about 3 inches of snow.  The boys were in heaven.  Derek's school let out at noon, so they had a full afternoon of playing outside.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9Kzg0wqXOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/IIkUsiVoNrs/s1600-h/100_1786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175396298302053602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9Kzg0wqXOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/IIkUsiVoNrs/s320/100_1786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9KzokwqXPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hKpSefW2p90/s1600-h/100_1785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175396431446039794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9KzokwqXPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hKpSefW2p90/s320/100_1785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Julie and Jarett on their first day in El Dorado.  I told her not to get used to this weather.  The last time we had a few inches of snow was when Austin was 5 days old!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9KzqkwqXQI/AAAAAAAAAPs/T35Ah8IJkB8/s1600-h/100_1789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175396465805778178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9KzqkwqXQI/AAAAAAAAAPs/T35Ah8IJkB8/s320/100_1789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Brylee was not too thrilled to be out in the snow, but she had no choice :)  Look at that poor, precious baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9KzrEwqXRI/AAAAAAAAAP0/gEzWeMGOKBs/s1600-h/100_1790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175396474395712786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9KzrEwqXRI/AAAAAAAAAP0/gEzWeMGOKBs/s320/100_1790.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This picture is from last Sunday.  Pretty in pink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9Kzr0wqXSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/K-IelBm99Tc/s1600-h/100_1768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175396487280614690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9Kzr0wqXSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/K-IelBm99Tc/s320/100_1768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-3449825918755167690?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3449825918755167690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=3449825918755167690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3449825918755167690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3449825918755167690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/03/snow.html' title='SNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R9Kzg0wqXOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/IIkUsiVoNrs/s72-c/100_1786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8811639198687901268</id><published>2008-03-06T07:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T08:01:16.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep!</title><content type='html'>I actually got to dream last night!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; had her best night of her life (all 23 days of it).  She went to bed around 10:30 and stayed in her bassinet until 3:30 a.m.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!  I fed her and we were back asleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; 4:15 and she stayed in her bed until 6:45 a.m.  It feels good to have slept for consecutive hours :)  It seems that everyone of her 23 nights have been different.  So, my hopes are not up for tonight.  I think church last night might have worn her out, so now let's hope moving in Jason and Julie will make her tired for tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bakers are on their way today.  Please pray for safe travel.  Jason's driving the moving truck and pulling their car.  Julie's driving Jason's old truck with the motorcycle in the back and pulling a small trailer and with a 3 1/2 month old in the truck with her!!!!!  Bless her heart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8811639198687901268?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8811639198687901268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8811639198687901268' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8811639198687901268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8811639198687901268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/03/sleep.html' title='Sleep!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-4742263033959402664</id><published>2008-03-01T20:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T21:08:24.952-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Saturdays!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Kent saw in the Democrat-Gazette that Ryan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Newman's&lt;/span&gt; car was going to be in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Arkadelphia&lt;/span&gt; today.  Seeing that we had nothing on the calendar planned, we picked up this morning and headed north.  It was a 1 1/2 hour drive to see "the car".  We met up with Kent's folks for lunch and some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt;' on the baby time.  Here are a few pics from the day.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZCo86x8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/wU4qqtlcueg/s1600-h/100_1756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172974655131797442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZCo86x8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/wU4qqtlcueg/s320/100_1756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZD486x9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/I2Ti8bBtpSM/s1600-h/100_1762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172974676606633938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZD486x9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/I2Ti8bBtpSM/s320/100_1762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZEI86x-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/fs8qlbYdzHk/s1600-h/100_1758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172974680901601250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZEI86x-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/fs8qlbYdzHk/s320/100_1758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm also throwing in some sweet pictures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; sleeping.  I LOVE this girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZE486x_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/51-39C6IdhI/s1600-h/100_1745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172974693786503154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZE486x_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/51-39C6IdhI/s320/100_1745.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZFI86yAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/FcHJ0DcUzgQ/s1600-h/100_1754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172974698081470466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZFI86yAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/FcHJ0DcUzgQ/s320/100_1754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5887911418874349342-4742263033959402664?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/4742263033959402664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=4742263033959402664' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4742263033959402664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/4742263033959402664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-saturdays.html' title='I love Saturdays!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8oZCo86x8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/wU4qqtlcueg/s72-c/100_1756.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5163347453414516929</id><published>2008-02-28T09:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T11:03:25.505-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at that...</title><content type='html'>head of hair! This is what most people say the first time they see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;. And I must say that I agree with them. Neither boy had anywhere near this much hair and DARK hair at that! It has been fun though getting to put bows in her hair. She doesn't like hats, so bows it is!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8bWCx0WXCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zUCUvVz63X0/s1600-h/100_1623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172056565302582306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8bWCx0WXCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zUCUvVz63X0/s320/100_1623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; and Kent play the stick-your-tongue-out game. She's not too into interacting just yet, but this keeps Kent pacified until she starts to smile. The boys voiced their opinion of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; the other day........"she's boring!" I assured them they would think differently in a few months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8bWDR0WXDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/dt4YRcOZ5tI/s1600-h/100_1620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172056573892516914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8bWDR0WXDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/dt4YRcOZ5tI/s320/100_1620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my doctor. I took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; with me to the appointment last week. I wanted to get a picture of them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8bWDh0WXEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6fmXbT8KkVE/s1600-h/100_1616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172056578187484226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8bWDh0WXEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6fmXbT8KkVE/s320/100_1616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope everyone is having a good week. I am slowly getting back in the swing of things. I took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; in for her 2 week check up yesterday. She is a 1/2 oz. over her birth weight. I don't know what she weighed when we left the hospital, but I'm glad to know she's getting enough to eat. She did great having a bright light in her eyes, ears, nose and throat. This little girl is so much more passive than the boys were. Don't get me wrong. She does her share of crying, but nothing like her siblings. I guess the third child just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;instinctively&lt;/span&gt; knows how to go with the flow!&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/5887911418874349342-5163347453414516929?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5163347453414516929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5163347453414516929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5163347453414516929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5163347453414516929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/02/look-at-that.html' title='Look at that...'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8bWCx0WXCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zUCUvVz63X0/s72-c/100_1623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-295450720279380821</id><published>2008-02-24T22:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T17:28:47.457-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We enjoyed a great weekend. Here's a recap of all that went on... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Derek lost his third tooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHWB0WW6I/AAAAAAAAANc/7PjvmGnh4hk/s1600-h/100_1627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170773765945449378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHWB0WW6I/AAAAAAAAANc/7PjvmGnh4hk/s320/100_1627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kent took the boys to the Monster truck show in Monroe on Friday night. The boys have been so great adjusting to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;, so we thought a "boys night out" was the perfect thing for them. They had a blast! I only included one picture, but I think Derek took about 50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHWx0WW7I/AAAAAAAAANk/SixzF3o1bvo/s1600-h/100_1635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170773778830351282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHWx0WW7I/AAAAAAAAANk/SixzF3o1bvo/s320/100_1635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love this picture! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; and daddy caught a nap on Saturday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHXB0WW8I/AAAAAAAAANs/ej0mm76KQ-8/s1600-h/100_1724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170773783125318594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHXB0WW8I/AAAAAAAAANs/ej0mm76KQ-8/s320/100_1724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And this morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; and I ventured out to church for the first time. As you can see from her screaming face, she did not like the dress. I think she's saying..."What is going on? Where are my comfortable sleepers I'm used to? I hate this scratchy dress!" But look how beautiful she is. I kept her swaddled the whole church service, so no one really got to see the beautiful scratchy dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHXh0WW9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/lSjlS6BmsrM/s1600-h/100_1734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170773791715253202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHXh0WW9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/lSjlS6BmsrM/s320/100_1734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We did survive however. She started crying during communion so I spent the rest of the service in the "cry room" and walking around in the back. We were both worn out when we got home, so we took a good long nap together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHXx0WW-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/aqeSXSNI1YY/s1600-h/100_1738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170773796010220514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHXx0WW-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/aqeSXSNI1YY/s320/100_1738.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It felt good to get dressed, do my hair, and put on a little make-up. I can drive now, so we may be getting out more. However, there is something to be said for just staying in your comfortable sleepers and at home as long as possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-295450720279380821?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/295450720279380821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=295450720279380821' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/295450720279380821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/295450720279380821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-weekend.html' title='Our Weekend'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R8JHWB0WW6I/AAAAAAAAANc/7PjvmGnh4hk/s72-c/100_1627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-260465369976503643</id><published>2008-02-20T14:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T14:33:31.755-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another new cousin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Introducing the newest member of the Jobe family.........Andrew Ryan Jobe.  Proud parents are Bryan and Emily and big sister Amelia.  Andrew was born yesterday morning.  He weighed 8 lbs. 10 oz. and was 20 inches long.  As far as I know everything went good.  They live in Michigan, so we probably won't get to see him until this spring or summer.  I can't wait for Brylee, Austin, and Derek to meet thier new cousin.  Congratulations Bryan and Emily.  He is precious!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7yNyx0WW4I/AAAAAAAAANM/fhzs9UWQh2U/s1600-h/andrew3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169162375820368770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7yNyx0WW4I/AAAAAAAAANM/fhzs9UWQh2U/s320/andrew3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7yN0B0WW5I/AAAAAAAAANU/yGlEPReHgkI/s1600-h/andrew2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169162397295205266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7yN0B0WW5I/AAAAAAAAANU/yGlEPReHgkI/s320/andrew2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5887911418874349342-260465369976503643?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/260465369976503643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=260465369976503643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/260465369976503643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/260465369976503643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-new-cousin.html' title='Another new cousin!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7yNyx0WW4I/AAAAAAAAANM/fhzs9UWQh2U/s72-c/andrew3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-42563469546516861</id><published>2008-02-18T20:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T21:04:29.661-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest happenings...</title><content type='html'>Well, everyone is gone.  Tonight is the first night it's just the five of us.  Charlie and Lesa left on Thursday. Dad and the Bakers left on Saturday and Mom flew home this morning.  I was sad to see them all leave, but they'll be back soon.  The Bakers move here on March 6th.  Charlie and Lesa were so much help while I was in the hospital.  They held down the fort and even kept sick Austin home on Wednesday.  Mom was a HUGE help getting adjusted to having Brylee home.  She kept the dishes and clothes clean and helped keep the boys in line (no easy task there!).  Now it's back to the real world.  I went to the doctor today and got my staples out.  It didn't hurt near as bad as I thought it would.  I can start driving as soon as I stop the pain pills.  I think I only have 10 left, so it won't be long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are adjusting well to having a baby in the house.  Austin is acting like a textbook middle child.  Tantrums over nothing, not that he didn't do this before the baby :)  He is really sweet with Brylee and loves holding her.  Derek is so big.  He picks her up if she's crying and soothes her like a  pro.  The picture below is of my brother in laws cows.  The calf up front is special.  From the time is was born he has had a mind of his own.  Most calves stay close to mom, not this one.  He runs and plays, not caring if mom is around.  Guess what Joe named this precious little one......AUSTIN!  Austin was so proud.  He can't wait to go to Pocahontas and meet "Austin" face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7pBqx0WW0I/AAAAAAAAAMs/lXopQ_pZl7g/s1600-h/Austin+calf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168515725544282946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7pBqx0WW0I/AAAAAAAAAMs/lXopQ_pZl7g/s320/Austin+calf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know if you watch NASCAR, but we have a middle child who LOVES it.  Two years ago I probably couldn't tell you 2 drivers.  But now I can name numerous drivers and their sponsors and teammates......crazy!  Last night Austin's favorite driver, Ryan Newman, won the Daytona 500.  He has been his favorite for a year and a half or so and we have never seen him win.  I was so excited when he crossed the finish line.  The boys had already left for church, so I called Kent and told him the good news.  He passed the information on to Austin.  It makes me laugh at how excited our whole family was and still is over this race.  YAY, RYAN NEWMAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7pBrB0WW1I/AAAAAAAAAM0/651C78-PhLk/s1600-h/ryan+newman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168515729839250258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7pBrB0WW1I/AAAAAAAAAM0/651C78-PhLk/s320/ryan+newman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Nana and Poppa with thier two newest grandkids.  We had so much fun playing with Jarett.  He's 3 months old and loves to laugh.  I'm so happy we'll get to see him grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7pBrh0WW2I/AAAAAAAAAM8/raf26NxZvyM/s1600-h/100_1588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168515738429184866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7pBrh0WW2I/AAAAAAAAAM8/raf26NxZvyM/s320/100_1588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And last, mom the human bed.  I'm just so soft and cuddly.  Brylee on one side, Austin on the other.  I was in heaven!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7pBsB0WW3I/AAAAAAAAANE/SbLkoNX-3dY/s1600-h/100_1601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168515747019119474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7pBsB0WW3I/AAAAAAAAANE/SbLkoNX-3dY/s320/100_1601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5887911418874349342-42563469546516861?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/42563469546516861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=42563469546516861' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/42563469546516861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/42563469546516861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/02/latest-happenings.html' title='Latest happenings...'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7pBqx0WW0I/AAAAAAAAAMs/lXopQ_pZl7g/s72-c/Austin+calf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-6700937194250951668</id><published>2008-02-16T16:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T16:33:45.442-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother of Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7dknB0WWwI/AAAAAAAAAME/vTJL23PCkBA/s1600-h/100_1564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167709719096613634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7dknB0WWwI/AAAAAAAAAME/vTJL23PCkBA/s320/100_1564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7dkoh0WWxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/a8ZcvbalgFc/s1600-h/100_1468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167709744866417426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7dkoh0WWxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/a8ZcvbalgFc/s320/100_1468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7dkox0WWyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nHxuzLR4lZs/s1600-h/100_1480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167709749161384738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7dkox0WWyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/nHxuzLR4lZs/s320/100_1480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a week! I'm so proud of Kent for posting on Tuesday. He did a great job! Yes, Monday night was terrible. The morphine was doing crazy things with my brain by around 4 a.m. For some reason the nurse could not get it through her head that I wanted off the pump and didn't want to be put back on. She kept saying that she could hook it back up and I kept saying NO, just give me pain pills. So she did. By late morning Tuesday I was feeling like my old self again and it's been all good since then. I'm still taking my painkillers every 3-4 hours though. I got out of the house yesterday to look at a house Jason and Julie were interested in. I'm not sure I posted it on here but, Jason is our new youth minister at church. He, Julie and Jarett will be moving to El Dorado in 3 weeks! Yay! Brylee and Jarett will be in bible class together, how fun! Now to Miss Brylee. She is precious and tiny! Even the newborn clothes are big. Here are a few of our latest pictures. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-6700937194250951668?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/6700937194250951668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=6700937194250951668' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6700937194250951668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/6700937194250951668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/02/mother-of-three.html' title='Mother of Three'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7dknB0WWwI/AAAAAAAAAME/vTJL23PCkBA/s72-c/100_1564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-3994287984087553897</id><published>2008-02-12T07:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T08:11:11.991-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brylee Rebecca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7GoeR0WWtI/AAAAAAAAALs/02Ej3B7RSW4/s1600-h/100_1436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166095485703183058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7GoeR0WWtI/AAAAAAAAALs/02Ej3B7RSW4/s320/100_1436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7Goex0WWuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ND29A-PFrg0/s1600-h/100_1424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166095494293117666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7Goex0WWuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ND29A-PFrg0/s320/100_1424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7GofR0WWvI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1Of0Ytu2VPw/s1600-h/100_1450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166095502883052274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7GofR0WWvI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1Of0Ytu2VPw/s320/100_1450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are pleased to announce that Brylee Rebecca was born yesterday morning (Monday, February 11th) at 12:45 p.m. She weighed 7 lbs. 10 oz. and was 20 1/2 inches long. Cara is doing fine, but is having some pain with her incision as you might expect. She had a rough night, but hopes to have a better day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brylee on the other hand is a sleeper. She loves to be cuddled and has been pretty easy to please (so far). We really haven't figured out who she looks like yet, but she has features of all of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all the news I have right now. My parents are here watching the boys until Thursday and so I came home long enough this morning to take a shower and send pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure that Cara will be blogging on Thurs. when we come home from the hospital. Continue to keep all of us in your prayers. We are truly blessed.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-3994287984087553897?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3994287984087553897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=3994287984087553897' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3994287984087553897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3994287984087553897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/02/brylee-rebecca.html' title='Brylee Rebecca'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R7GoeR0WWtI/AAAAAAAAALs/02Ej3B7RSW4/s72-c/100_1436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-322185673273333133</id><published>2008-02-08T16:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T16:41:27.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brylee's shower and weekend plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R6zZQSV3OHI/AAAAAAAAALU/JO4pMNZcJgY/s1600-h/100_1316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164741746511788146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R6zZQSV3OHI/AAAAAAAAALU/JO4pMNZcJgY/s320/100_1316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My wonderful friends and hostesses...Jennifer and Loren Rhodes, Magen Parker, Tina and Lacey Newsom, and Robbie Newsom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R6zZRSV3OII/AAAAAAAAALc/pmwVkWVJyuE/s1600-h/100_1322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164741763691657346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R6zZRSV3OII/AAAAAAAAALc/pmwVkWVJyuE/s320/100_1322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at all the goodies!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R6zZSCV3OJI/AAAAAAAAALk/FHqf8TEeEio/s1600-h/100_1320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164741776576559250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R6zZSCV3OJI/AAAAAAAAALk/FHqf8TEeEio/s320/100_1320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had a GREAT shower given to us by our wonderful church family, especially since this is baby #3! I was overwhelmed with pink. I think everyone is just as excited as we are that this is a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our plans tonight are to order in pizza and just hang out. Tomorrow is Austin's 4th birthday. We are having his party at the bowling alley from 2-4. Sunday i&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;s our annual sweetheart banquet for our primetimers (retired members) at church and our camp reunion! With that busy of a weekend, I know it will go fast. Kent's parents are coming in for the party and then back on Monday morning. They only live 2 hrs. away. Mom and Dad are coming Sunday afternoon and staying the night to be here on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping that our hospital has wireless internet so I can post pictures soon of Miss Brylee. But if not, either you'll have to wait until I get home, or Kent can try his hand at blogging :) We'll have to wait and see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;by the way...my spell check is not working for some reason today, so forgive any misspelled words.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all........... &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/5887911418874349342-322185673273333133?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/322185673273333133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=322185673273333133' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/322185673273333133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/322185673273333133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/02/brylees-shower-and-weekend-plans.html' title='Brylee&apos;s shower and weekend plans'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R6zZQSV3OHI/AAAAAAAAALU/JO4pMNZcJgY/s72-c/100_1316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5510787777757952194</id><published>2008-02-07T11:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T11:19:52.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Doctor's visit!</title><content type='html'>Well, today was it.  I'm really sad, too.  I love my doctor and nurses and I'm going to miss seeing them so often.  Today at the  appointment we just talked about what is going to happen on Monday.  I reminded her about my anxiety being tied down and the sheet over my face.  She made a note of it on my paperwork.  So hopefully all of that will go smoothly.  She gave me different senarios if I do start to have a panic attack during the delivery.  Pray that I don't.  I go to the Women's Center at 10 am on Monday and we should have a baby soon after 12 noon.  I'll keep you posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5510787777757952194?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5510787777757952194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5510787777757952194' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5510787777757952194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5510787777757952194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/02/last-doctors-visit.html' title='Last Doctor&apos;s visit!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-7130511766788516842</id><published>2008-02-01T09:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T10:05:22.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy dreams</title><content type='html'>For those of you that have been pregnant.......did you have the strangest dreams?  The weirdest one so far with this precious being was the other night.  I dreamt that my baby fell from my belly into my right thigh.  I know......crazy!  So, I'm walking around town with my baby inside my leg and it's no big deal.  HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I dreamt that we had a boy!  I was devestated!  Crying........sobbing.  I woke up and told Kent.  He proceeds to say..."Ya know, we do need a plan B if she does turn out to be a he".  So, we talked about a few names and didn't come with any.  In reality, I would be shocked if this little one turns out to be a boy.  But I don't think I would be as devestated as I was in my dream.  We have given all the boys clothes away though, so we'd be starting from scratch with a pink room! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you did have crazy dreams during pregnancy, what is your strangest one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-7130511766788516842?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7130511766788516842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=7130511766788516842' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7130511766788516842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7130511766788516842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/02/pregnancy-dreams.html' title='Pregnancy dreams'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-3756811501980838821</id><published>2008-01-31T14:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T14:53:17.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Grief!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to change my background and somehow deleted all my links!  Give me a little while and I'll try to get them back up!  Also, you all could make a comment and I could have your blog adddress easier, too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-3756811501980838821?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3756811501980838821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=3756811501980838821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3756811501980838821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3756811501980838821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/good-grief.html' title='Good Grief!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5122787998530147430</id><published>2008-01-31T10:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T10:52:06.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor's visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, we have a change of plans!  We moved Brylee's birthday up to February 11.  I've been feeling a lot of pressure and pain down lower on my belly lately.  That's because she is SO LOW!  I'm not dilated at all and my cervix is closed.  But the doctor asked if I felt like I was sitting on her head!  I measured at 36 weeks (which is what I am).  The reason for the decrease from 2 weeks ago is because she has moved so far down in the pelvis.  We are so excited that she'll be here in 11 days!  I've got a lot to do during this week and a half.  Austin's birthday is the 9th and we are having his party at the bowling ally on that Saturday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the weather is good where you are.  We've just had a lot of rain today.  But I know some of you are getting worse weather than that.  Well, I'm off to change over the laundry.  Until next time............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5122787998530147430?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5122787998530147430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5122787998530147430' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5122787998530147430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5122787998530147430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/doctors-visit.html' title='Doctor&apos;s visit'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1530094390103787597</id><published>2008-01-30T08:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T09:02:54.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>We had a great weekend!  Jason and Julie came up for a visit and I got some great cuddle time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt;.  I go to the doctor tomorrow.  Not sure what she'll say when I measure full term :)&lt;br /&gt;I am so uncomfortable, not sleeping, and extremely tired.  Ya know......everything that comes with the last month of pregnancy.  I am SO ready!  If she moves up my date, that would be great!  If not, I have 19 days left until we see her precious face.  Either way I'll make it.  Mom and Dad are coming for my shower this weekend.  Mom sent some shirts my way.....thanks!  It's nice to have a couple that actually fit!  I'll post tomorrow about my appointment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-1530094390103787597?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1530094390103787597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1530094390103787597' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1530094390103787597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1530094390103787597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1647664697244673876</id><published>2008-01-24T20:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T20:09:37.001-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress!</title><content type='html'>My friend Ann began painting today!  I am so excited.  She is so creative and has some really cute ideas for all around the room.  She had 3 boys, so getting to do a girly room is so fun for her.  I thought I'd give you a sneak-peak of what she did today.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5lDyCV3OCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/lHogMwnOpcA/s1600-h/100_1283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159229375030704162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5lDyCV3OCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/lHogMwnOpcA/s320/100_1283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I saw some cute big brother shirts online the other day, but they were too expensive.  I went to our local sports store and they had just what I wanted and cheaper.  Here are 2 pictures of the boys shirts.  The front has "Big Brother '08" and the back is just their name.  The boys love them and I think Austin plans to wear his to school tomorrow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5lDySV3ODI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ip_IUO1XtLo/s1600-h/100_1285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159229379325671474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5lDySV3ODI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ip_IUO1XtLo/s320/100_1285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5lDyyV3OEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/91Weq9mSCkY/s1600-h/100_1286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159229387915606082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5lDyyV3OEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/91Weq9mSCkY/s320/100_1286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5887911418874349342-1647664697244673876?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1647664697244673876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1647664697244673876' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1647664697244673876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1647664697244673876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/progress.html' title='Progress!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5lDyCV3OCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/lHogMwnOpcA/s72-c/100_1283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1151154829362726471</id><published>2008-01-19T14:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T14:26:37.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tah-Dah!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here it is!!!!!  Sorry my head is cut off, but the 7 year old photographer did the best he could :)  All my shirts fit tight, as you can imagine.  Not sure what I'll be wearing to church tomorrow!  And I still have 4 weeks to go!  God help me!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5Jb67Pd4HI/AAAAAAAAAKc/pkvboHt78yY/s1600-h/100_1266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157285591185743986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5Jb67Pd4HI/AAAAAAAAAKc/pkvboHt78yY/s320/100_1266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-1151154829362726471?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1151154829362726471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1151154829362726471' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1151154829362726471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1151154829362726471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/tah-dah.html' title='Tah-Dah!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R5Jb67Pd4HI/AAAAAAAAAKc/pkvboHt78yY/s72-c/100_1266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5695539886426130122</id><published>2008-01-18T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T22:41:25.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor's appointment</title><content type='html'>Kent and I went for my appointment yesterday.  Everything is good and now I'm measuring 3 weeks farther along than I really am!!!!!!!  She said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; isn't engaged yet and is making the most of her space in my belly.  I have a feeling she's going to be BIG!  Dr. Watson said if she was down farther in the pelvis it would be cause for concern, but since she's not...no big deal.  I go back in 2 weeks and then every week following.  I truly can't believe this pregnancy is coming to an end.  I really have tried to enjoy it, but right now I just feel like a huge cow! :)  So, I got my hair done today.  I swear I'm a hair schizophrenic with cuts and color.  In the past 14 months I've been a red head, brunette, and now I'm back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt;!  I've grown out my hair, layered my hair, and now it's short again.  Maybe I'll post a pic of the big belly and new hair for you viewing pleasure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5695539886426130122?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5695539886426130122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5695539886426130122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5695539886426130122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5695539886426130122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/doctors-appointment.html' title='Doctor&apos;s appointment'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5440458211086744840</id><published>2008-01-14T22:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T22:22:02.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Opinions please!</title><content type='html'>Here's my top 6 picks for the scripture in Brylee's room.  Which do you like best?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers 6:24-25 (New Living Translation)&lt;br /&gt; 24 ‘May the Lord bless you and protect you. 25 May the Lord smile on you and be gracious to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbers 6:24-25 (Holman Christian Standard Bible)&lt;br /&gt;24 The LORD bless you and protect you; (&lt;a title="See cross-reference A" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=numbers%206:24-25;&amp;amp;version=77;#cen-HCSB-3849A#cen-HCSB-3849A"&gt;A&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;    25 the LORD make His face shine on you, and be gracious to you; (&lt;a title="See cross-reference B" href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=numbers%206:24-25;&amp;amp;version=77;#cen-HCSB-3850B#cen-HCSB-3850B"&gt;B&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Psalm 127:3 (New Living Translation)&lt;br /&gt; 3 Children are a gift from the Lord; they are a reward from him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 139:14 (English Standard Version)&lt;br /&gt;14I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 106&lt;br /&gt; 1 Praise the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;   Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good! His faithful love endures forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 17:8 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt; 8 Keep me as the apple of your eye;  hide me in the shadow of your wings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5440458211086744840?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5440458211086744840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5440458211086744840' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5440458211086744840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5440458211086744840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/opinions-please.html' title='Opinions please!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-3725732489389592011</id><published>2008-01-12T20:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T21:07:48.061-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nursery Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was a marathon work day at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jobe&lt;/span&gt; house.  We painted and painted some more, went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart for supplies and then painted some more!  Finally, we are pretty much finished with this little girl's nursery!  The only thing left is for my friend Ann to come over and paint daisies and other cute things on the wall.  I'm also going to paint a scripture (which one is yet to be determined) on the green stripe above the window.  The crib we've used since Derek actually was used by my nephew and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt;, too.  Sorry, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jarett&lt;/span&gt;!  The bench under the window was at my house in Pocahontas for years.  I think Shanna's stuffed animals used to be on it.  Then Hailey got it and now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt;!  The tall chest of drawers was mine when I was a little girl.  So, this room is full of nostalgic furniture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4l-irPd4DI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/tVvhHnBwXek/s1600-h/100_1259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154790382690492466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="202" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4l-irPd4DI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/tVvhHnBwXek/s320/100_1259.jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got the crib bedding from Target.  So cute and so affordable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4l-jLPd4EI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JhMyMDAn8Qs/s1600-h/100_1256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154790391280427074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4l-jLPd4EI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JhMyMDAn8Qs/s320/100_1256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I need opinions here!  Should I paint green polka dots on the letters to make it stand out better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4l-jbPd4FI/AAAAAAAAAKM/5hOoEZ7uVEo/s1600-h/100_1257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154790395575394386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4l-jbPd4FI/AAAAAAAAAKM/5hOoEZ7uVEo/s320/100_1257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4l-j7Pd4GI/AAAAAAAAAKU/JmCaWbBl2bk/s1600-h/100_1258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154790404165328994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4l-j7Pd4GI/AAAAAAAAAKU/JmCaWbBl2bk/s320/100_1258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So now I can breathe a little easier knowing this is pretty much finished just in case she makes her arrival early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-3725732489389592011?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3725732489389592011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=3725732489389592011' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3725732489389592011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3725732489389592011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/nursery-pictures.html' title='Nursery Pictures'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4l-irPd4DI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/tVvhHnBwXek/s72-c/100_1259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8630690909912473379</id><published>2008-01-08T16:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T16:59:29.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cotton Bowl, Painting, and Angelina????????</title><content type='html'>Here's an update on what's going on around here.  Kent and Derek went to the Cotton Bowl with the rest of my family.  I was afraid to go and now I'm so glad I didn't!  Plus, it was a great time for just Derek and Kent!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4P9q7Pd3_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/7WpZj-piSAY/s1600-h/100_1178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153241312540876786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4P9q7Pd3_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/7WpZj-piSAY/s320/100_1178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are finally getting around to painting Austin's old room for Brylee.  The first thing to do was paint the walls.  We had to get one more picture of Austin's train.  He was so excited to help us paint, he wasn't near as sad as I thought he would be about painting over it.  The boys wanted to paint so badly!  It really tested our patience, but we got it finished, only after both boys had kilz (sp) head to toe (literally)!  Austin stepped in the paint holder tin!  What a mess!  Now the room is pale pink.  We are painting the trim and a light green stripe under the molding tonight.  I'll post a picture of it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4P9rbPd4AI/AAAAAAAAAJk/C71yaZKwzuo/s1600-h/100_1238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153241321130811394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4P9rbPd4AI/AAAAAAAAAJk/C71yaZKwzuo/s320/100_1238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4P9r7Pd4BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qww2RwYxaRI/s1600-h/100_1241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153241329720746002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4P9r7Pd4BI/AAAAAAAAAJs/qww2RwYxaRI/s320/100_1241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ANGELINA?????????  Nope, it's Derek!  Derek came in the living room last night looking like this.  My first thought was what has he had that is causing an allergic reaction?  After freaking out for the first 5-10 seconds, he explained what happened.  He was sucking on one of those plastic cheap toy holders that you get out of the 25 cent machines!!!!!!!!  So then, Kent and I proceed to laugh so hard that we're crying, which then freaks Derek out and he starts crying!  It's really amamzing how big lips change a person's face (Meg Ryan, for example).  We put a cold pack on him and I promised him if they were still swollen this morning he wouldn't have to go to school.  So, this morning he woke up to immediately look in the mirror.  The swelling has mostly gone down, but now they hurt.  I think he really bruised them good.  He went to school reluctantly, but thankfully none of the kids said anything to him!  I'm so glad I took a picture last night.  This will be a memory we will laugh at for quite a while!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4P9sbPd4CI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DmSLEiEyEiw/s1600-h/100_1253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153241338310680610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4P9sbPd4CI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DmSLEiEyEiw/s320/100_1253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5887911418874349342-8630690909912473379?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8630690909912473379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8630690909912473379' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8630690909912473379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8630690909912473379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/cotton-bowl-painting-and-angelina.html' title='Cotton Bowl, Painting, and Angelina????????'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R4P9q7Pd3_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/7WpZj-piSAY/s72-c/100_1178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-7055607047371483636</id><published>2008-01-03T17:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T18:09:50.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3146rPd3-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/hoPVJEbQWpI/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151406498217058274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3146rPd3-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/hoPVJEbQWpI/s320/smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you see my glowing face from where you are? Today was the first day back to school. Kent took Derek at 7:45 a.m. and as I was drying my hair at 8:15 a.m. , I just smiled to myself! I'm not in the classroom! Hallelujah! I took Austin to school at 8:30, ran a few errands, went to Wal-Mart (by the way, it was not busy at all at 9:15), and went to the church to do some ladies ministry stuff. I had a doctor's visit at 10:20. Her first questions was, "Are you so happy to not be working?" I said, "Can you see my glow from outside the door?" She said she thought of me as she was getting her kids off to school this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything baby wise is good. I am 32 weeks and 3 days along, but I'm measuring 34 weeks. She didn't seem concerned and didn't say anything about moving the date. I go back in 2 weeks and from there it will be every week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone had a safe and happy new year. I can't believe it's 2008. I've been out of high school for 15 years!!!!!!!!!!!! Amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-7055607047371483636?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/7055607047371483636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=7055607047371483636' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7055607047371483636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/7055607047371483636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-happy.html' title='So happy!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3146rPd3-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/hoPVJEbQWpI/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1650550966767947608</id><published>2007-12-29T14:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T14:55:54.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azKLPd35I/AAAAAAAAAIs/2Jf9pQ8gfTU/s1600-h/100_1060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149500211342466962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azKLPd35I/AAAAAAAAAIs/2Jf9pQ8gfTU/s320/100_1060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Razorback game at Alltel Arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azKbPd36I/AAAAAAAAAI0/rzIJahLpjB4/s1600-h/100_1085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149500215637434274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azKbPd36I/AAAAAAAAAI0/rzIJahLpjB4/s320/100_1085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making cookies for Santa!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azKrPd37I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Aa6UUFWgZ8o/s1600-h/100_1103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149500219932401586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azKrPd37I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Aa6UUFWgZ8o/s320/100_1103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Digging through their stockings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azK7Pd38I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KBDaL7XoZTI/s1600-h/100_1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149500224227368898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azK7Pd38I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KBDaL7XoZTI/s320/100_1133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Four generations on both sides of the family! From L to R:  Me, Austin, Mom, Nanny (Willodine Peterson), Mom Wilson (Ruby Wilson), Derek, and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azLbPd39I/AAAAAAAAAJM/oJRCeSv0WWc/s1600-h/100_1140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149500232817303506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azLbPd39I/AAAAAAAAAJM/oJRCeSv0WWc/s320/100_1140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the grandkids: Derek, Jody, Jarett, Austin, and Hailey.  By the way, we'll need a new one of these in about 7 weeks!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got back yesterday from Pocahontas. We had an awesome week there! First, on our way up we stopped in Little Rock to watch the Hogs get beat by Appalachian State. Although we lost, we had great seats and I had so much fun watching the boys in that setting! Calling the hogs was a highlight for Derek. The band was the highlight for Austin. We spent Saturday night through Thursday night at mom and dad's. We had a great Christmas. Austin said, "Santa is a good man because he got me everything I wanted!". Derek got a PS2 and we didn't see much of him after it was plugged in in Dad's office. The office became affectionatley known as the "man cave" after that. If a man/boy was missing during the day, chances were they were in the "man cave" playing the PS2. We had over 30 for lunch on Christmas Day. Mom did a great job cooking. It's not often we get to stay so long for a visit, but I'm so glad it worked out this year. I truly love my family and wish I could see them more often!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-1650550966767947608?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1650550966767947608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1650550966767947608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1650550966767947608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1650550966767947608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-2007.html' title='Christmas 2007'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R3azKLPd35I/AAAAAAAAAIs/2Jf9pQ8gfTU/s72-c/100_1060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5493152512472211295</id><published>2007-12-19T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T20:53:25.842-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>Thanks, Terry for the tag!  Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wrapping or gift bags? wrap (no bows, they flatten as we travel.)&lt;br /&gt;2. Real or artificial tree? Artificial.&lt;br /&gt;3. When do you put up the tree? right around Thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;4. When do you take the tree down? after new years&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like eggnog? No.&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite gift received as a child? My African American cabbage patch doll&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you have a nativity scene? No.&lt;br /&gt;8. Worst Christmas gift you ever received? Can't think of anythin&lt;br /&gt;9. Mail or email Christmas cards? mail&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite Christmas Movie? A Christmas Story&lt;br /&gt;11. When do you start shopping for Christmas? Day after Thanksgiving @ 5 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? Fudge&lt;br /&gt;13. Clear lights or colored on the tree? clear&lt;br /&gt;14. Favorite Christmas song? O Holy Night&lt;br /&gt;15. Travel at Christmas or stay home? Travel&lt;br /&gt;16. Can you name all of Santa’s reindeer? Yes&lt;br /&gt;17. Angel on the tree top or a star? Angel.&lt;br /&gt;18. Open the presents Christmas Eve or Christmas Morning? half and half.&lt;br /&gt;19. Most annoying thing about this time of year? the crowds&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you decorate your tree in any specific theme or color? No, we use all the kids homemade oranments and the ones they pick out every year&lt;br /&gt;21. What do you leave for Santa? milk and cookies.&lt;br /&gt;22. Least favorite holiday song? not sure.&lt;br /&gt;23. Favorite ornament? this year it's my "pregnant mom" ornament my friend Tina gave me as a gag gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't plan on tagging anyone, but copy and paste if you would like to do it!  We are leaving for Little Rock on Saturday to see the Hogs play and then we're off to Pocahontas until after Christmas!  Yea!!!!!!  Christmas break is finally here!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5493152512472211295?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5493152512472211295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5493152512472211295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5493152512472211295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5493152512472211295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1876960008571802843</id><published>2007-12-11T19:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T19:43:44.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Pictures</title><content type='html'>We had our Christmas/Maternity pictures taken today by a friend at church.  Austin wasn't too cooperative and I'm not sure what is up with Derek's new smile!  She did capture some good ones that will work for the annual Christmas card and some for the baby's book.  If you would like to see more go to lairdphotography.smugmug.com       Then go to proofs     Jobe    &lt;br /&gt;Our password is: baby&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142891857180445634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1845Vl9S8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/4oSk31ztnRg/s320/xmas3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1845ll9S9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/YrYqwvzgY4I/s1600-h/xmas6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142891861475412946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1845ll9S9I/AAAAAAAAAIM/YrYqwvzgY4I/s320/xmas6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R18451l9S-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/LXjDd3XJh50/s1600-h/xmas14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142891865770380258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R18451l9S-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/LXjDd3XJh50/s320/xmas14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R18451l9S_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/DmVaCiuLkeo/s1600-h/xmas18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142891865770380274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R18451l9S_I/AAAAAAAAAIc/DmVaCiuLkeo/s320/xmas18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5887911418874349342-1876960008571802843?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1876960008571802843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1876960008571802843' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1876960008571802843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1876960008571802843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-pictures.html' title='Christmas Pictures'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1845Vl9S8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/4oSk31ztnRg/s72-c/xmas3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-2016739354593205937</id><published>2007-12-07T19:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T19:40:15.654-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>I went to the doctor yesterday.  Everything was good.  I had my sugar test, heard the heartbeat, and scheduled February 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brylee's&lt;/span&gt; birthday (that is unless she wants to come earlier).  Someone at school this week was asking about the nursery.  When I said I hadn't even started, they couldn't believe it.  So, I tried to explain that right now I'm just trying to survive until Christmas break.  Then I'll have 8 1/2 weeks to get things just the way I want them!  I am counting the days until break people!  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-2016739354593205937?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/2016739354593205937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=2016739354593205937' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2016739354593205937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/2016739354593205937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/12/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1337626718347401705</id><published>2007-12-02T22:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:48:20.468-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick trip to TX</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1OKc1l9S5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/kkmkUV86UWw/s1600-R/100_1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139603827787123602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1OKc1l9S5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hgsjErbL1cY/s320/100_1016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1OKdll9S6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/LUwTkg93K98/s1600-R/100_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139603840672025506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1OKdll9S6I/AAAAAAAAAH0/ye0zVc2GL3k/s320/100_1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1OKeFl9S7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/e43dY_wpjKU/s1600-R/100_1006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139603849261960114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1OKeFl9S7I/AAAAAAAAAH8/bxpeHGL7NKM/s320/100_1006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pictures of the newest addition to the family. Jarett is SO sweet and Austin was great with him. We had a quick, but great visit with the fam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-1337626718347401705?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1337626718347401705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1337626718347401705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1337626718347401705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1337626718347401705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/12/quick-trip-to-tx.html' title='Quick trip to TX'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R1OKc1l9S5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hgsjErbL1cY/s72-c/100_1016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-373972907637127103</id><published>2007-11-29T22:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T22:22:16.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jarett Wilson Baker</title><content type='html'>Baby Jarett entered the world around noon today.  Julie and baby are doing great.  There was some concern with Julie early on, but she's doing fine now.  Austin and I are leaving for TX early in the morning.  I'll post some pics when we return.  Congratulations Jason and Julie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-373972907637127103?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/373972907637127103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=373972907637127103' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/373972907637127103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/373972907637127103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/11/jarett-wilson-baker.html' title='Jarett Wilson Baker'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-3749963038502931645</id><published>2007-11-26T19:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T19:08:11.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R0tt6SYJFeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/9O-g3KBr9vE/s1600-h/houston+nutt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137320648079119842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R0tt6SYJFeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/9O-g3KBr9vE/s320/houston+nutt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Derek prayed tonight at dinner. He first prayed for the food and then proceeded to pray for Houston Nutt! He prayed that he would find a good job, but that the Hogs would beat his team if we played them!!!!!! I kept my laugh inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-3749963038502931645?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/3749963038502931645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=3749963038502931645' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3749963038502931645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/3749963038502931645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/11/funny-prayer.html' title='Funny Prayer'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/R0tt6SYJFeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/9O-g3KBr9vE/s72-c/houston+nutt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-627093930934440445</id><published>2007-11-15T21:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T21:52:44.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor's appointment</title><content type='html'>I went to the doctor today.  Everything is going fine.  Her heartbeat sounded great.  My veins hurt, but the support hose really help.  I go back in 3 weeks and do the sugar test.  YUCK!  We talked about scheduling the date for the c-section.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nothing's&lt;/span&gt; set yet, but we're looking at February 18 (Monday) or the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; (Wednesday).  I'll schedule it for sure when I go back on Dec. 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  By the way, we have settled on a name.........&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brylee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jobe&lt;/span&gt;!  Mom had 3 girls and didn't name any of us after her.  So here ya go Nana, Rebecca's just for you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are good at work.  But, man.....I'm ready for my extra 3 days off next week.  Hopefully, we'll be heading to TX soon to see my new nephew.  No pressure Julie!  This is the first year ever that we don't have Thanksgiving plans.  Kent and I talked about it tonight, and with gas over $3 and a trip to TX soon, we may stay put here in El Do.  Who knows?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-627093930934440445?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/627093930934440445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=627093930934440445' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/627093930934440445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/627093930934440445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/11/doctors-appointment.html' title='Doctor&apos;s appointment'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-8406178703613421308</id><published>2007-11-08T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T16:22:37.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Frazzled!</title><content type='html'>Do you ever feel like a frazzled female?  Lately that's how I've been describing myself.  Between full time teaching, being a mom (of sick kids) and wife, being 6 months pregnant,  job change for Kent, and still having my own responsibilities at church..........I'm frazzled!  Thank God for His unconditional love and grace.  I can't imagine going through all of this not being a Christian!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-8406178703613421308?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/8406178703613421308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=8406178703613421308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8406178703613421308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/8406178703613421308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/11/frazzled.html' title='Frazzled!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-1451545164639236378</id><published>2007-10-28T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T21:10:10.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-V2okW4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/A4ax4oOLDBI/s1600-h/100_0855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126572295995022210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-V2okW4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/A4ax4oOLDBI/s320/100_0855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little Harding baseball player and Tony Stewart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-WWokW5I/AAAAAAAAAHE/7KGJoa4ZnAQ/s1600-h/100_0860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126572304584956818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-WWokW5I/AAAAAAAAAHE/7KGJoa4ZnAQ/s320/100_0860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale and Tony together again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-W2okW6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/DwQ9byF-Q_c/s1600-h/100_0864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126572313174891426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-W2okW6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/DwQ9byF-Q_c/s320/100_0864.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Derek balloon popping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-XGokW7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/LjRK91KgQEE/s1600-h/100_0863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126572317469858738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-XGokW7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/LjRK91KgQEE/s320/100_0863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Austin goal kicking.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126572326059793346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-XmokW8I/AAAAAAAAAHc/pS7TtVihtZo/s320/100_0886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kent with 2 captain underpants, supergirl, batgirl, and cavewoman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had our annual "trunk or treat" at church this afternoon.  Kent and I disappointed several people by not dressing up.  That has been our tradition the last few years, but we couldn't think of anything.  Really, I thought a pregnant nun and a preist would be funny, but Kent didn't think that was appropriate...but it would have been stinkin' hillarious!  The boys got so much candy, so it's back to the 2 pieces of candy a day rule.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomorrow I will be 23 weeks along.  She is the calmest thing.  Sometimes it concerns me that I don't feel her very often, but then she'll make her presence known with a little kick.  I'm really curious to see how she will be as an infant outside my tummy.  Kent and I have narrowed our list of names down.  Well...Kent doesn't like all of these, just a few.  Let me know what you think.   Brylee, Julianne, Jenna, Chaney, and Kylie.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope everyone has a great week!  I've only got 30 more days as a teacher.  I'm ready to stay home and get things organized here for this little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-1451545164639236378?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/1451545164639236378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=1451545164639236378' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1451545164639236378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/1451545164639236378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/10/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyU-V2okW4I/AAAAAAAAAG8/A4ax4oOLDBI/s72-c/100_0855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5070980072915167374</id><published>2007-10-25T21:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:29:05.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyFO5WokW0I/AAAAAAAAAGc/vdaeof-tN78/s1600-h/100_0826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125464598159579970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyFO5WokW0I/AAAAAAAAAGc/vdaeof-tN78/s320/100_0826.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Julie and I posing "belly to belly" outside of her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyFO6GokW1I/AAAAAAAAAGk/63oiAPgpmkI/s1600-h/100_0829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125464611044481874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyFO6GokW1I/AAAAAAAAAGk/63oiAPgpmkI/s320/100_0829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Dad to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyFO6mokW2I/AAAAAAAAAGs/bNIw5rAyl0g/s1600-h/100_0831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125464619634416482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyFO6mokW2I/AAAAAAAAAGs/bNIw5rAyl0g/s320/100_0831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momma and her two pregos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyFO62okW3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/dJYibZAsAp8/s1600-h/100_0850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125464623929383794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyFO62okW3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/dJYibZAsAp8/s320/100_0850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason and Julie had the ladies vote on their favorite name.  They have had the hardest time deciding on a name.  Finally, tonight, I got the call!  His name is Jarett Wilson Baker.  Fine choice Jason and Julie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5070980072915167374?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5070980072915167374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5070980072915167374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5070980072915167374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5070980072915167374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/10/weekend-in-texas.html' title='Weekend in Texas'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RyFO5WokW0I/AAAAAAAAAGc/vdaeof-tN78/s72-c/100_0826.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887911418874349342.post-5539146672653135487</id><published>2007-10-18T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T22:45:22.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmeDgIvNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AvAElFsigzE/s1600-h/100_0813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122886873911966930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmeDgIvNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AvAElFsigzE/s320/100_0813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmeTgIvOI/AAAAAAAAAF8/HxTlwW_KjBk/s1600-h/100_0820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122886878206934242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmeTgIvOI/AAAAAAAAAF8/HxTlwW_KjBk/s320/100_0820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmejgIvPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/w8nDfvpeByw/s1600-h/100_0821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122886882501901554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmejgIvPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/w8nDfvpeByw/s320/100_0821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmezgIvQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/gjKG7YD8tto/s1600-h/100_0822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122886886796868866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmezgIvQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/gjKG7YD8tto/s320/100_0822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmfTgIvRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/eaINrF2qhrI/s1600-h/100_0823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122886895386803474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmfTgIvRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/eaINrF2qhrI/s320/100_0823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't get much better than today! God is good! We are having a healthy baby GIRL, Derek played a great soccer game, I made the cutest scrapbook calendar at our ladies night, and Derek lost his first 2 teeth........yes 2! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see the ultrasound pics aren't so good. I took them with my camera from the shiny, originals. First, is Derek's new smile. Then, the next 2 are of HER face. HER left hand is by HER head. The second one is a little better than the first one. You may be able to distinguish the face better. Next, two femurs and no wee wee :). And last, the arrow is pointing to the all important 3 lines that mean GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the ultrasound, it was so funny. Derek has been saying girl for the longest and of course, Austin wanted a boy. So, when Dr. Watson said it was a girl, Austin hit the table with his fist and then was in a bad mood for several hours to follow. I don't think it was so much the girl part, but that Derek was right and he was wrong! I told him he could help me name her and that helped the attitude a little :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came home around 9:30 p.m. from our ladies night and Derek was awake and said his bottom teeth hurt. Now, I have tried at least 10 times to pull this stubborn tooth. I told him it needed to come out tonight! I tried 4 times and it finally came out!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! Then the tooth that was beside it scooted over to the middle immediately and became extremely loose. I told Derek I thought he could pull this one on his own.........and he did! So, right now, under his pillow, in a baggie, are 2 sweet little teeth. He also put 2 suckers in there for the Tooth Fairy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a great day! I'm going to TX tomorrow with mom to go to Julie's baby shower! I'll post pics of the two pregnant sisters soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5887911418874349342-5539146672653135487?l=carajobe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/feeds/5539146672653135487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5887911418874349342&amp;postID=5539146672653135487' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5539146672653135487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887911418874349342/posts/default/5539146672653135487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carajobe.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-day.html' title='What a day!'/><author><name>Cara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15007013024326526273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/SMUZU1Bm5eI/AAAAAAAAAfE/2Iia5vgoO-k/S220/SANY0125.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rk4_OVfDch4/RxgmeDgIvNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AvAElFsigzE/s72-c/100_0813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
