<?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-871934405792586870</id><updated>2012-01-22T20:21:42.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are the Friesen's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>449</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7017577253192413102</id><published>2012-01-22T20:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T20:21:42.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meal Plan for this Week....</title><content type='html'>Here's what we're eating this week in the ol' Friesen Household!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, January 23, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crunchy Tacos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, January 24, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homemade Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Take family from &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; a meal (just welcomed a new baby girl into their home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, January 25, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creamy Chicken and Biscuits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, January 26, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/pork-chops-apples-stuffing-111258.aspx"&gt;Pork Chops with Apples &amp; Stuffing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, January 27, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground Beef Cream Cheese Casserole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, January 28, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Spaghetti &amp; Meatballs, Bread, Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, January 29, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Meeting with small group at &lt;em&gt;church&lt;/em&gt; -- will be taking BBQ Meatballs (in crockpot)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7017577253192413102?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7017577253192413102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7017577253192413102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7017577253192413102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7017577253192413102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2012/01/meal-plan-for-this-week.html' title='Meal Plan for this Week....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-8312351099038607590</id><published>2012-01-17T22:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T22:13:11.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meals for this Week....</title><content type='html'>I'm up later than I want to be. BUT, I'm very much behind on laundry, and this evening, Marc informed me that there were some things he needed washed by tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's in bed since he has to get up WAY earlier than I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, I am, by nature, a night owl. SO, I'm up late -- finishing up some needed laundry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, this lateness is allowing me to catch up on a few things -- one being a blog post on our meals this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, January 16, 2012&lt;/strong&gt; (Marc was off work)&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: &lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com/"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/a&gt; Buffet with &lt;a href="http://joelandkendall.blogspot.com/"&gt;THIS FUN FAMILY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, January 17, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Barbecue-Pork-and-Penne-Skillet"&gt;BBQ Pork and Penne Skillet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I HIGHLY recommend this recipe.  It's quite yummy; however, it makes A LOT.  Plan on leftover, or cut the recipe in half).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, January 18, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/marvelous-mini-meatloaves-75574.aspx"&gt;Meatloaf Minis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm using the "option" on the &lt;em&gt;Meatloaf Minis&lt;/em&gt; of the chili powder and salsa -- We've had these before.  They're also wonderful).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, January 19, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Southwest Chicken Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**This salad is a &lt;a href="http://www.marketwire.com/press-release/KRAFT-Reinvigorates-Its-Salad-Dressing-Three-New-Ways-Inspire-Canadians-Turn-Over-New-1154815.htm"&gt;NEW KRAFT PRODUCT&lt;/a&gt;.  The funny thing is that the article I found for that link is about these salads in Canada....BUT, I purchased the salad "kit" at our local &lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com/"&gt;Wal-Mart&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Also, I'll be taking &lt;a href="http://megduerksen.typepad.com/whatever/2009/12/cresent-chicken.html"&gt;Crescent Chicken&lt;/a&gt;, a vegetable, and a dessert to &lt;a href="http://thebeverlins.blogspot.com/"&gt;THIS FAMILY&lt;/a&gt; -- who just welcomed a new baby boy into their home.  We know them from &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, January 20, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Burgers&lt;br /&gt;Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, January 21, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: In &lt;a href="http://www.wichita.gov/"&gt;Wichita&lt;/a&gt; (meal TBD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, January 22, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://www.applebees.com/"&gt;Applebee's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-8312351099038607590?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/8312351099038607590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=8312351099038607590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8312351099038607590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8312351099038607590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2012/01/meals-for-this-week.html' title='Meals for this Week....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7756583866426450398</id><published>2012-01-12T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T19:42:23.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Program at Church....</title><content type='html'>I'm going to stick with my current theme on this blog of "Everything's Out of Order and Sarah's Playing Catch-up."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that theme in mind, I'm going to take you, my readers, back to Sunday, December 11, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, at our &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;, was the day in which the two year-olds through 5 year-olds (I think) "performed."  Since Luke is obviously in that age range, Luke did "perform."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In case you're interested, click &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2010/12/weekly-meal-plan-and-christmas-program.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to look at one pic of last year's performance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That morning, we (Marc, my dad, and I) were sitting on the side of the Worship Center that the children entered.  When we saw Luke enter, he did appear to be a bit nervous....I was wondering if stage fright hit him all of a sudden -- I'm not sure what age that hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, he did get on stage.  At first, he truly did look confused.  (Luke's in the white shirt).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HC7rbxHWEK8/Tw-kboXRdTI/AAAAAAAAFNk/R0R0foZFV5s/s1600/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528A-1%2529_121111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HC7rbxHWEK8/Tw-kboXRdTI/AAAAAAAAFNk/R0R0foZFV5s/s400/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528A-1%2529_121111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696952848245421362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, our good friend, &lt;a href="http://athomewiththeos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nicole&lt;/a&gt; (who also teaches this age range of children), was nearby on stage.  Luke knows Nicole (or "Micole" as he calls her) very well.  So, Luke hung out near Nicole and listened to her directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Nicole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the children sang "Away in a Manger" while rocking back and forth with their "Baby Jesus."  (VERY SWEET AND CUTE)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AqUGiKkC5_M/Tw-lGorSa8I/AAAAAAAAFNw/QxFj2FvWq-g/s1600/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528B-1%2529_121111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AqUGiKkC5_M/Tw-lGorSa8I/AAAAAAAAFNw/QxFj2FvWq-g/s400/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528B-1%2529_121111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696953587063745474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was during this song that we noticed Luke trying to talk to another child (not at all paying attention to what he was supposed to be doing).  Nicole had to get Luke to turn around and do what he's supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Admittedly, I was CRACKING UP at this point -- after all, he's only 3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nS71p6zejLI/Tw-lriLcPGI/AAAAAAAAFN8/u1bIT0L4h3M/s1600/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528C-1%2529%2529_121111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nS71p6zejLI/Tw-lriLcPGI/AAAAAAAAFN8/u1bIT0L4h3M/s400/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528C-1%2529%2529_121111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696954220974718050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the song was over, the children were instructed to gently lay down their babies in the manger.  This would be where Luke promptly THREW DOWN his baby in the manger.  Yep, he's all boy, and yep, there was laughter in the audience (Luke wasn't the only child to do this).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5A42ZywXkws/Tw-mOAZRBZI/AAAAAAAAFOI/qB44u4VetlM/s1600/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528E-1%2529_121111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5A42ZywXkws/Tw-mOAZRBZI/AAAAAAAAFOI/qB44u4VetlM/s400/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528E-1%2529_121111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696954813201319314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the children did a little rhyme about loving Baby Jesus...led by our nursery director, &lt;a href="http://allenanddebby.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Debby&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this photo, I believe Luke was trying to step out in front of everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-alCiBq5ewFE/Tw-m6zn11BI/AAAAAAAAFOU/VJryyEJVOg0/s1600/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528G-1%2529_121111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-alCiBq5ewFE/Tw-m6zn11BI/AAAAAAAAFOU/VJryyEJVOg0/s400/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528G-1%2529_121111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696955582866904082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I believe it was once again our heroine, Nicole, who pulled Luke back to where he needed to be.  Luke then participated in the rhyme very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nciynu8-7wM/Tw-nNkbmACI/AAAAAAAAFOg/LsiSJlUrokQ/s1600/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528I-1%2529_121111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nciynu8-7wM/Tw-nNkbmACI/AAAAAAAAFOg/LsiSJlUrokQ/s400/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528I-1%2529_121111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696955905206517794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, this program brought tears to my eyes....watching our Little Guy "perform."  I hope I have this memory etched in my brain because I know that, someday, I'll miss this age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the children were finished, I went and got Luke before he re-entered his classroom.  This particular Sunday, our family (Marc, Luke, and I) was asked to do the advent reading.  SO, Luke went on stage again with us about 15 minutes later. We instructed him to stand beside me while Marc read scripture.  Then, Luke "helped" me light the advent candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a pic of our family on stage, but Marc and I are thankful that Luke did VERY WELL while our family was on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the advent reading, I returned Luke to his Sunday School classroom so he could be a 3 year-old in Sunday School!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7756583866426450398?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7756583866426450398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7756583866426450398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7756583866426450398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7756583866426450398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-program-at-church.html' title='Christmas Program at Church....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HC7rbxHWEK8/Tw-kboXRdTI/AAAAAAAAFNk/R0R0foZFV5s/s72-c/GCC%2BChildren%2527s%2BChristmas%2BProgram%2B%2528A-1%2529_121111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-1789832411538321900</id><published>2012-01-09T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T19:46:55.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan....</title><content type='html'>To stay with my current level of posting, here's what we're eating this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, January 9, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chili Cheese Dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, January 10, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc -- Green Chile Enchiladas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah -- Eating at &lt;em&gt;Mom 2 Mom&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke -- Leftovers/Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, January 11, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crockpotrecipeexchange.com/2010/08/balsamic-chicken.html"&gt;Crockpot Balsamic Chicken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, January 12, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrambled Eggs, Sausage, Toast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, January 13, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc: Will be eating at "Polar Bear Campout" with Mens' Ministry from &lt;em&gt;church&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp; Luke: Will be eating at &lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com/"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/a&gt; with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, January 14, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: DATE NIGHT (Luke will be with my parents for the evening).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, January 15, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Small Group at &lt;em&gt;church&lt;/em&gt; -- Will be taking pepperoni pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, I know that, in the past, I've posted MANY pics of Luke sleeping.  But, I love them so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the latest from last week....Yep, he fell asleep on the couch.  I had just popped in a movie for him.  I asked him to take a "quiet time" on the couch while I rested on the recliner.  Usually, he doesn't fall asleep, but he will lie quietly with a movie on for about an hour (no complaints here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day, however, he fell sound asleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And yes, I'm aware he has shorts on in the middle of January.  Marc wears shorts inside ALL YEAR LONG.  So, guess who has also taken to that habit?  Yep -- Luke now wears shorts inside ALL YEAR LONG.  He simply wants to be like his Daddy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yxD2gbOdu9Y/Twut6O6gC6I/AAAAAAAAFNY/rLpuUCsjVmQ/s1600/Luke_Asleep%2Bon%2BCouch_010512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yxD2gbOdu9Y/Twut6O6gC6I/AAAAAAAAFNY/rLpuUCsjVmQ/s400/Luke_Asleep%2Bon%2BCouch_010512.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695837369687608226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-1789832411538321900?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/1789832411538321900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=1789832411538321900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1789832411538321900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1789832411538321900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2012/01/weekly-meal-plan.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yxD2gbOdu9Y/Twut6O6gC6I/AAAAAAAAFNY/rLpuUCsjVmQ/s72-c/Luke_Asleep%2Bon%2BCouch_010512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-6781644839035591512</id><published>2012-01-07T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:34:12.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Announcement That Must Be Official on this Blog....</title><content type='html'>Here's the announcement that many of you already know -- thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, word of mouth, loud announcements, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rDccG_Jhbjg/Twh_M2egRYI/AAAAAAAAFNM/Ixs_M1Tt3XM/s1600/Positive%2BPregnancy%2BTest_102811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rDccG_Jhbjg/Twh_M2egRYI/AAAAAAAAFNM/Ixs_M1Tt3XM/s400/Positive%2BPregnancy%2BTest_102811.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694941587568608642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, this positive pregnancy test goes way back to late Friday evening, October 28, 2011.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Without going into too much personal detail, we were a bit surprised.  If somebody would've told us that morning that, by the time we went to bed, we'd know we were expecting another child, that somebody might've received a strange look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc was actually gone that evening....at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;, counting money from our church's &lt;a href="http://judgmenthouse.info/"&gt;Judgement House&lt;/a&gt; production.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like to read complete and utter honesty, here it is:  When I saw the positive pregnancy test (when Marc was gone), I seriously laughed.  I didn't laugh because I was upset or anything....in fact, quite the opposite was true.  I was excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just surprised and had to laugh at God's timing....you're just going to have to trust me....I'm not going into a lot of details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Marc came home (Luke was in bed at this point), I said, "Do you want to hear something kind of funny?"  He said, "Sure."  (AND, I know he wasn't expecting this at all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "I'm pregnant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc responded, "Really?"  (with excitement)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, it's all gone from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOO, Lord willing, Luke will be a big brother at the end of June/first of July.  The official due date is July 6....we'll see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another pregnancy note....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nine weeks, I had a sonogram.  The sono tech made a couple of weird comments that concerned me (but I know they're not supposed to say everything).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later, I received a phone call from my dr's office stating that the radiologist's report came back on the sono.  There was an abnormality with the gestational sac.....Come back for another sono at 11 weeks (two weeks later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a MESS for a couple of weeks.  Researching this topic on the internet, as is with other health topics, reveals NOTHING good.  I was convinced that pregnancy would possibly miscarry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Marc kindly suggested I get off of the internet with that topic.  I did.  Admittedly, I was better then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11 weeks, we went in for the 2nd sono.  The tech didn't say anything.  But, my dr's office called first thing the next morning to say that the abnormality had corrected itself!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY GOD!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're all good right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody always wants to know how I'm feeling....I felt rather crappy from about 6 weeks - 12 weeks.  Since then, the nausea is mostly gone (though it creeps up occasionally).  I have been very tired, and that has not yet subsided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part has been that, for the last two weeks, I've had this head cold that I CANNOT get rid of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at my routine prenatal appt. last week, I had my dr. listen to my lungs....Yep, they sounded clear.  And, I haven't had a fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, there's nothing that I can take to help it.  I'll just have to "ride it out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll get better, but it's frustrating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-6781644839035591512?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/6781644839035591512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=6781644839035591512' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6781644839035591512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6781644839035591512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2012/01/announcement-that-must-be-official-on.html' title='The Announcement That Must Be Official on this Blog....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rDccG_Jhbjg/Twh_M2egRYI/AAAAAAAAFNM/Ixs_M1Tt3XM/s72-c/Positive%2BPregnancy%2BTest_102811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-3006541892418437792</id><published>2012-01-04T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T15:54:28.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Friesen Family 2011 Christmas Tree....</title><content type='html'>As probably the case with many married couples, upon our first Christmas as a married couple (back in 2004), we had the very short discussion about whether or not we'd have a fake Christmas Tree or a real Christmas Tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) We both grew up with real Christmas trees.  However, during my single years, living in apartments, I used a fake tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Marc insists on a real Christmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Therefore, therefore was little discussion: We'd get a real tree.  We have every year since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That first year, we found a WONDERFUL tree farm called &lt;a href="http://nativitypines.com/"&gt;Nativity Pines&lt;/a&gt;.  Unfortunately, &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2010/12/our-2010-christmas-tree.html"&gt;LAST YEAR&lt;/a&gt;, we found out they'd no longer be in the "tree business."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no....What to do?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to go ol' &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, I found out about &lt;a href="http://www.pinecreektreefarm.com/"&gt;Pine Creek Christmas Tree Farm&lt;/a&gt; -- not too far from the Friesen House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we ventured out the day after Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke stuck very close to Marc -- staking out the "perfect" tree for the Friesen living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PXyhCxBpiB0/TwTlKYvGvTI/AAAAAAAAFL4/E-t8l4xoKJA/s1600/Luke_Marc_Walk%2Bto%2BTrees%2B%2528A%2529_112511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PXyhCxBpiB0/TwTlKYvGvTI/AAAAAAAAFL4/E-t8l4xoKJA/s400/Luke_Marc_Walk%2Bto%2BTrees%2B%2528A%2529_112511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693927795504626994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And, it was a windy day -- in case you happen to notice Luke (and Marc) hanging on to their hats)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-02emNvgrqw0/TwTlRdSfMwI/AAAAAAAAFME/egcfffBIySs/s1600/Luke_Marc_Walk%2Bto%2BTrees%2B%2528B%2529_112511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-02emNvgrqw0/TwTlRdSfMwI/AAAAAAAAFME/egcfffBIySs/s400/Luke_Marc_Walk%2Bto%2BTrees%2B%2528B%2529_112511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693927916985856770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This farm had a very nice selection of Christmas trees.  We actually didn't have to look around too much to find one we thought would work in our living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKQ-WywrzYw/TwTlrNtEjrI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/N9GVXSPrWvk/s1600/Christmas%2BTrees_112511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vKQ-WywrzYw/TwTlrNtEjrI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/N9GVXSPrWvk/s400/Christmas%2BTrees_112511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693928359478988466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before sawing it down....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CrIR0I8_OiM/TwTl2_Fzh6I/AAAAAAAAFMc/2aX4sO4yzJ0/s1600/Marc_Luke_Christmas%2BTree_112511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CrIR0I8_OiM/TwTl2_Fzh6I/AAAAAAAAFMc/2aX4sO4yzJ0/s400/Marc_Luke_Christmas%2BTree_112511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693928561714628514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the obligatory family pic in front of the tree....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mkJ0FMvP8-U/TwTmJMBAPII/AAAAAAAAFMo/JZJoOSk9N6E/s1600/Friesen%2BFamily_Christmas%2BTrees_112511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mkJ0FMvP8-U/TwTmJMBAPII/AAAAAAAAFMo/JZJoOSk9N6E/s400/Friesen%2BFamily_Christmas%2BTrees_112511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693928874421795970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't actually able to get a good pic of Marc sawing the tree down (with Luke's assistance, of course).  I had to be the person to "hold" the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it was sawed down, Marc hauled it back to the farm entrance so they could shake the dead needles off and help place it in the back of our vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLXvTXZMbwc/TwTmaQi77lI/AAAAAAAAFM0/7b8pxkpXr0E/s1600/Marc_Carrying%2BChristmas%2BTree_112511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xLXvTXZMbwc/TwTmaQi77lI/AAAAAAAAFM0/7b8pxkpXr0E/s400/Marc_Carrying%2BChristmas%2BTree_112511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693929167695638098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, the 3 of us decorated it -- it was fun to have Luke really get into it this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2_uaxEGXjw/TwTmmtireoI/AAAAAAAAFNA/eEi0f1L1KlQ/s1600/Luke_Decorated%2BChristmas%2BTree_112511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2_uaxEGXjw/TwTmmtireoI/AAAAAAAAFNA/eEi0f1L1KlQ/s400/Luke_Decorated%2BChristmas%2BTree_112511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693929381637618306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-3006541892418437792?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/3006541892418437792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=3006541892418437792' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/3006541892418437792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/3006541892418437792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2012/01/friesen-family-2011-christmas-tree.html' title='The Friesen Family 2011 Christmas Tree....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PXyhCxBpiB0/TwTlKYvGvTI/AAAAAAAAFL4/E-t8l4xoKJA/s72-c/Luke_Marc_Walk%2Bto%2BTrees%2B%2528A%2529_112511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-4172998474241000209</id><published>2012-01-03T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T12:58:49.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan AND cousins....</title><content type='html'>Whoa!!!!  I know I've said this many times about my lack of blogging, but I think I hit a record....Nope, I haven't blogged since November 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with it being the new year....here's to a new blogging year. Hopefully, it'll be a better one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have MUCH to catch up on, but for starters, here's this week's menu plan for the Friesen Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, January 2, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, January 3, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2009/12/navajo-soup.html"&gt;Navajo Soup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, January 4, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti &amp; Meatballs&lt;br /&gt;Sourdough Bread&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, January 5, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oldewestportspice.com/products-t62/store/soups/southwestern-cheesy-potato-soup-imagine-a-creamy-c.aspx"&gt;Southwestern Cheesy Potato Soup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, January 6, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Sloppy-Pizza-Joes"&gt;Sloppy Pizza Joes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tater Tots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, January 7, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/marvelous-mini-meatloaves-75574.aspx"&gt;Meatloaf Minis&lt;/a&gt; (will be making the chili powder and salsa option)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, January 8, 2012&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Small Group -- Will be taking &lt;a href="http://oldewestportspice.com/products-t62/store/spices/garlic-blend-gold-coast-garlic-shake.aspx"&gt;Olde Westport Buttermilk-Garlic Ranch Dip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, to be honest, I didn't take too many photos this Christmas.  But, on Christmas Eve, we were at my parents' house.  My dad decided he wanted a pic of all four grandkids.  As most of you know, it's always interesting getting 4 children to look at the camera, let alone smile -- especially when it was late AND they were wound up from opening gifts and eating sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A side note: Luke received a couple of airplanes from my &lt;a href="http://aandjkoehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother and sister-in-law&lt;/a&gt;.  He didn't put one of the airplanes down all evening, AND of course, it went to bed with him.  It's the airplane in these pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First take....Maddie (the youngest) was crying.  My dad is in the pic on the left side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sluztkRKQXA/TwNq0ehSM6I/AAAAAAAAFK8/8mPXX6EDXOQ/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sluztkRKQXA/TwNq0ehSM6I/AAAAAAAAFK8/8mPXX6EDXOQ/s400/013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693511803704849314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Two....The three girls are happy and smiling, BUT Luke is way too focused on his airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhmPdKW43xQ/TwNrBn2M9bI/AAAAAAAAFLI/h8koRqt9oxA/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhmPdKW43xQ/TwNrBn2M9bI/AAAAAAAAFLI/h8koRqt9oxA/s400/014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693512029546804658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Three....Grace (the oldest) looks startled.  Luke is looking elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8lWkVslNMQ/TwNrPZeFmNI/AAAAAAAAFLU/f4xa1pM6FXQ/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8lWkVslNMQ/TwNrPZeFmNI/AAAAAAAAFLU/f4xa1pM6FXQ/s400/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693512266205731026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Four....My dad is once again in the pic (on the left).  Grace is in a state of leisure.  The other three are actually doing O.K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yPFZNASNFjY/TwNroFoSWTI/AAAAAAAAFLg/yDnv6ETvVrc/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yPFZNASNFjY/TwNroFoSWTI/AAAAAAAAFLg/yDnv6ETvVrc/s400/016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693512690376530226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Five (and final)....The best I was able to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--H59Rm1V58E/TwNrv4cQd-I/AAAAAAAAFLs/dUgLE4XVXvM/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--H59Rm1V58E/TwNrv4cQd-I/AAAAAAAAFLs/dUgLE4XVXvM/s400/017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693512824275367906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the point....Hope you all had a wonderful Christmas and New Year's!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4172998474241000209?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4172998474241000209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4172998474241000209' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4172998474241000209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4172998474241000209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2012/01/weekly-meal-plan-and-cousins.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan AND cousins....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sluztkRKQXA/TwNq0ehSM6I/AAAAAAAAFK8/8mPXX6EDXOQ/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-902633300417011380</id><published>2011-11-16T09:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T09:53:49.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan -- A Few Days Late....</title><content type='html'>I'm going to take a brief interlude from posting about our trip to &lt;a href="http://www.winnipeg.ca/interhom/"&gt;Winnipeg&lt;/a&gt;.  I want to do my best to stay at least somewhat consistent and post our meal plan for this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, November 14, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc: Ate somewhere in &lt;a href="http://www.mexconnect.com/articles/1922-the-state-of-chihuahua-mexico-resource-page"&gt;Chihuahua, Mexico&lt;/a&gt; (Marc was out of town on business; he's back now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah and Luke: Ate at &lt;a href="http://www.subway.com/subwayroot/default.aspx"&gt;Subway&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, November 15, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taco Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, November 16, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hiddenvalley.com/recipe/v/121/Original-Ranch-Pork-Chops/"&gt;Original Ranch Pork Chops&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, November 17, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/easy-cheesy-chicken-i/detail.aspx"&gt;Easy Cheesy Chicken&lt;/a&gt; over noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, November 18, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hiddenvalley.com/recipe/v/174/Original-Ranch-Beef-and-Noodle-Skillet/"&gt;Original Ranch Beef &amp; Noodle Skillet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, November 19, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2009/12/navajo-soup.html"&gt;Navajo Soup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, November 20, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&lt;br /&gt;Marc will be going to the annual &lt;a href="http://www.ksultrarunners.org/"&gt;Kansas Ultrarunners' Society&lt;/a&gt; meeting....For the potluck, I will make (so Marc can take) tortilla roll-ups and a fruit salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp; Luke (for lunch): Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper:&lt;br /&gt;Our Community Life Group from &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; is having a full Thanksgiving dinner together....We are taking a layered vegetable salad and strawberry whip (a strawberry salad)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-902633300417011380?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/902633300417011380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=902633300417011380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/902633300417011380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/902633300417011380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekly-meal-plan-few-days-late.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan -- A Few Days Late....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-8518428292994893339</id><published>2011-11-10T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T08:15:03.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winnipeg -- Days 1 and 2....</title><content type='html'>This post will be the first long post of a series of posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned in my &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekly-meal-plan-and-halloween.html"&gt;PREVIOUS POST&lt;/a&gt; that Luke and I had just returned from a trip to &lt;a href="http://www.winnipeg.ca/interhom/"&gt;Winnipeg&lt;/a&gt; -- a city in the province of &lt;a href="http://www.gov.mb.ca/"&gt;Manitoba&lt;/a&gt; in the country of &lt;a href="http://www.canada.gc.ca/home.html"&gt;Canada&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why are you and Luke going/did you go to Winnipeg," is a question I have been frequently asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, my very good friend, &lt;a href="http://carpediemcomm.ca/wp/"&gt;Tammy&lt;/a&gt;, her husband, Reynold, and their two boys, Caleb and Jesse, live up there.  We were LONG overdue for a visit.  Marc and I were last there in the summer of 2006.  (Tammy and I met during our freshmen year at &lt;a href="http://www.bethelks.edu/"&gt;Bethel College&lt;/a&gt;....getting close to 20 years ago).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this trip involved Luke's first trip on an airplane.  Yep, he was excited.  And yep, he did VERY WELL on an airplane.  I'm very glad I waited until he was 3 to fly with him (by myself) because he can definitely understand and execute simple directions I give him. PLUS, he is not a kid to run off from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**As a SIDE NOTE -- we flew on &lt;a href="http://www.delta.com/"&gt;Delta Airlines&lt;/a&gt;.  I fully am aware that it's really not a "picnic" anymore to fly.  BUT, I want to very publically compliment &lt;em&gt;Delta Airlines&lt;/em&gt;.  They were EXCELLENT in assisting me with a child.  AND, all of the flight attendants and pilots (that Luke talked with) were EXCELLENT with Luke.  Luke asked a couple of the pilots some questions, and they answered them at his level in a very friendly manner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left on Thursday, November 3.  My dad took us to the airport.  I purposely did not schedule an early time to leave; therefore, Luke was wide awake and ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A V.E.R.Y. serious boy -- ready to "go up high."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ts1XXqZxzdY/TrvwvItjWTI/AAAAAAAAFGc/DUycQqeXRcY/s1600/Luke_Airplane%2B%2528A%2529_110311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ts1XXqZxzdY/TrvwvItjWTI/AAAAAAAAFGc/DUycQqeXRcY/s400/Luke_Airplane%2B%2528A%2529_110311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673392848186333490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The taxi out to the runway...VERY long for a 3 year-old who didn't fully understand the whole process....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXRSTS6OMbs/TrvxCvcAmgI/AAAAAAAAFGo/IFzDfdqcSN4/s1600/Luke_Airplane%2B%2528B%2529_110311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXRSTS6OMbs/TrvxCvcAmgI/AAAAAAAAFGo/IFzDfdqcSN4/s400/Luke_Airplane%2B%2528B%2529_110311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673393184999250434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After fairly loud squeal (a happy one) during take-off and after we were told "we could use approved electronic devices," I pulled out the DVD player....borrowed from my friend, Lori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RKfAZvmmdQ/TrvxYW481bI/AAAAAAAAFG0/SRKTkBwBsnw/s1600/Luke_Airplane%2B%2528C%2529_110311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3RKfAZvmmdQ/TrvxYW481bI/AAAAAAAAFG0/SRKTkBwBsnw/s400/Luke_Airplane%2B%2528C%2529_110311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673393556366874034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oa6DneRuvcE/Trvxf7feuUI/AAAAAAAAFHA/CvnLufJ2HWQ/s1600/Luke_Airplane%2B%2528D%2529_110311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oa6DneRuvcE/Trvxf7feuUI/AAAAAAAAFHA/CvnLufJ2HWQ/s400/Luke_Airplane%2B%2528D%2529_110311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673393686451239234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlight for Luke -- getting to have juice and cookies on the flight (didn't get a good pic of that one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke did very well through the remainder of that flight, during our layover, and on the second flight.  He never once tried to take his seatbelt off.  He wasn't loud.  In fact, I was complimented once we arrived in Winnipeg when another passenger approached me and told me how she was sitting 2 rows in front of us and didn't even realize there was a small child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we arrived in Winnipeg and went through customs, our friends were waiting on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, it was kept low-key.  Luke was MESMORIZED by new and different toys than the ones he has at home.  These "different" toys kept him pretty content most of this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooohhhh...&lt;a href="http://www.lego.com/en-us/default.aspx"&gt;LEGOS&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb1uJG7JSXA/TrvybfNeiUI/AAAAAAAAFHM/lXJnUrpMJHE/s1600/Luke_Legos_110311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb1uJG7JSXA/TrvybfNeiUI/AAAAAAAAFHM/lXJnUrpMJHE/s400/Luke_Legos_110311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673394709651687746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a good night's rest, we began Day 2 of our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, Caleb had school (he's in kindgergarten), and Reynold was at work (he's a pastor at &lt;a href="http://bethelmennonite.ca/"&gt;Bethel Mennonite Church&lt;/a&gt; in Winnipeg).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, Tammy, Jesse, Luke, and I took a little trip to &lt;a href="http://www.cmu.ca/"&gt;Canadian Mennonite University&lt;/a&gt; -- where Tammy works.  She showed us her workplace as well as introduced us to a few of her coworkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, after Caleb was finished with school, we took a little trip out of Winnipeg to a farm.  This farm belongs to Reynold and Tammy's brother-in-law, Eric, and his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say that this farm was a HUGE hit for the boys.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Eric backed out the BIG &lt;a href="http://www.deere.com/wps/dcom/en_US/regional_home.page"&gt;John Deere&lt;/a&gt; combine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjsdawr1JaU/TrvzvC4nO2I/AAAAAAAAFHY/LIU6jIbFLFk/s1600/Combine%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjsdawr1JaU/TrvzvC4nO2I/AAAAAAAAFHY/LIU6jIbFLFk/s400/Combine%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673396145156995938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke immediately wanted Eric to lift him up into the combine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8elOEDC7e-Y/Trvz7RIbhGI/AAAAAAAAFHk/OOrxFw-RXok/s1600/Luke_Eric_Combine%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8elOEDC7e-Y/Trvz7RIbhGI/AAAAAAAAFHk/OOrxFw-RXok/s400/Luke_Eric_Combine%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673396355139863650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sat up there for quite awhile.  I'm sure Luke was asking Eric quite a few questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm3sbCGzuRU/Trv0Cf6GxYI/AAAAAAAAFHw/t-3EVTK1FQ0/s1600/Luke_Eric_Combine%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm3sbCGzuRU/Trv0Cf6GxYI/AAAAAAAAFHw/t-3EVTK1FQ0/s400/Luke_Eric_Combine%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673396479365399938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-meVrIGNCaQE/Trv0O9yzYSI/AAAAAAAAFH8/Zb9_6AdU4mo/s1600/Luke_Eric_Combine%2B%2528C%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-meVrIGNCaQE/Trv0O9yzYSI/AAAAAAAAFH8/Zb9_6AdU4mo/s400/Luke_Eric_Combine%2B%2528C%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673396693546262818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we moved into the BIG shed and saw another little tractor....probably prepared to move some snow very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHN56PLpnys/Trv0fnLEIrI/AAAAAAAAFII/cif3h4C4zcE/s1600/Luke_Tractor%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHN56PLpnys/Trv0fnLEIrI/AAAAAAAAFII/cif3h4C4zcE/s400/Luke_Tractor%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673396979531784882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wKFUdDWZj4/Trv0mKKEmSI/AAAAAAAAFIU/wsmovjHTBB0/s1600/Luke_Tractor%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wKFUdDWZj4/Trv0mKKEmSI/AAAAAAAAFIU/wsmovjHTBB0/s400/Luke_Tractor%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673397092002076962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Caleb on the tractor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SXTz1d-qaRI/Trv0xUgSopI/AAAAAAAAFIg/6tgGeCWCqQY/s1600/Caleb_Tractor_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SXTz1d-qaRI/Trv0xUgSopI/AAAAAAAAFIg/6tgGeCWCqQY/s400/Caleb_Tractor_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673397283758187154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, this is Jesse on the tractor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V_9hlzDBHuM/Trv0_CCFE3I/AAAAAAAAFIs/hbuPKz7wZP4/s1600/Jesse_Tractor%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V_9hlzDBHuM/Trv0_CCFE3I/AAAAAAAAFIs/hbuPKz7wZP4/s400/Jesse_Tractor%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673397519317799794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this next photo, you'll see 5 boys....Jacob, Caleb, Levi, Luke, and Jesse....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jacob and Levi are Eric and his wife, Sandra's, two boys).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55NShopk_oQ/Trv1SkYHkYI/AAAAAAAAFI4/zJwu9isw9ag/s1600/5%2BBoys%2Band%2Ba%2BTractor_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-55NShopk_oQ/Trv1SkYHkYI/AAAAAAAAFI4/zJwu9isw9ag/s400/5%2BBoys%2Band%2Ba%2BTractor_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673397854954557826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you notice which boy did NOT have a hat on?  If you noticed, Luke, you'd be correct.  It was a rather blustery day. The wind was blowing rather hard.  In fact, I thought I was in Kansas because of the wind.  Luke started out with a hat on.  He then told me his "hair was hot." So, he took his hat off.  I find it humorous that the one boy who was NOT from Manitoba is the one who wasn't cold.  On the other hand, those other 4 boys, I'm sure, are WAY more used to wearing hats than Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed outside to the big blue tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WidT9jsHluI/Trv10ryyJ9I/AAAAAAAAFJE/2dfkVylW4z0/s1600/Luke_Big%2BTractor%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WidT9jsHluI/Trv10ryyJ9I/AAAAAAAAFJE/2dfkVylW4z0/s400/Luke_Big%2BTractor%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673398441061001170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YhZBcF9S91c/Trv17ypBkDI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/cmYLDACiquI/s1600/Luke_Big%2BTractor%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YhZBcF9S91c/Trv17ypBkDI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/cmYLDACiquI/s400/Luke_Big%2BTractor%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673398563158200370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally really like this pic of Caleb in the big tractor wheel....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4SQ9PUHGYFo/Trv2GIfIB2I/AAAAAAAAFJc/x0vZQlFQAhs/s1600/Caleb_Tractor%2BWheel_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4SQ9PUHGYFo/Trv2GIfIB2I/AAAAAAAAFJc/x0vZQlFQAhs/s400/Caleb_Tractor%2BWheel_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673398740820952930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we moved to the old farm truck....really fascinating to the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is Luke and Jesse, though neither would really look at the camera for me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pD5whLOgbI0/Trv2ana8smI/AAAAAAAAFJo/ojAONHU2ajQ/s1600/Luke_Farm%2BTruck%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pD5whLOgbI0/Trv2ana8smI/AAAAAAAAFJo/ojAONHU2ajQ/s400/Luke_Farm%2BTruck%2B%2528A%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673399092722315874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jko8lvreTg/Trv2idOhw8I/AAAAAAAAFJ0/Wm4OujEmEnI/s1600/Luke_Farm%2BTruck%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9jko8lvreTg/Trv2idOhw8I/AAAAAAAAFJ0/Wm4OujEmEnI/s400/Luke_Farm%2BTruck%2B%2528B%2529_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673399227424818114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric and his dad have approximately 4,000 chickens on this farm. They collect eggs daily....and yes, it did stink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UsvutqlbhsM/Trv2t8OMmxI/AAAAAAAAFKA/p0EKNVS20Mg/s1600/Chicken%2BCoop%2B%2528A%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UsvutqlbhsM/Trv2t8OMmxI/AAAAAAAAFKA/p0EKNVS20Mg/s400/Chicken%2BCoop%2B%2528A%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673399424723491602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V6Lpb45gF5Q/Trv22Px4WzI/AAAAAAAAFKM/KB-I3T5UYiM/s1600/Chicken%2BCoop%2B%2528B%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V6Lpb45gF5Q/Trv22Px4WzI/AAAAAAAAFKM/KB-I3T5UYiM/s400/Chicken%2BCoop%2B%2528B%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673399567412386610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day, either Eric or his dad hand collect the eggs.  Eric says he can collect all of the eggs himself (remember -- eggs from 4,000 chickens) in a little over an hour.  I was IMPRESSED!  Then, they're stored in a large walk-in cooler until they get picked up from a local company who distributes them to local grocery stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eOlavLgdFK0/Trv3KG6Ab-I/AAAAAAAAFKY/FTjBgBCLS8c/s1600/Bunches%2Bof%2BEggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eOlavLgdFK0/Trv3KG6Ab-I/AAAAAAAAFKY/FTjBgBCLS8c/s400/Bunches%2Bof%2BEggs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673399908627935202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, we saw the horses.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric pulled out a bucket of carrots to feed the horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pic is of Jesse and Tammy...Jesse was not at all afraid of feeding the horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_xsvj5m4IU/Trv3dTD1iyI/AAAAAAAAFKk/BFb8AZHUvoQ/s1600/Jesse_Tammy_Horses_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_xsvj5m4IU/Trv3dTD1iyI/AAAAAAAAFKk/BFb8AZHUvoQ/s400/Jesse_Tammy_Horses_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673400238307904290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Luke did not want to at all feed the horses -- even with Eric's assistance.  BUT, he did watch closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag_XmxiaLDY/Trv3r1evsRI/AAAAAAAAFKw/BqChKAE_PVQ/s1600/Eric_Luke_Horses_110411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag_XmxiaLDY/Trv3r1evsRI/AAAAAAAAFKw/BqChKAE_PVQ/s400/Eric_Luke_Horses_110411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673400488065741074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, that ended our very FUN farm experience.  We drove back into the city....on the drive, we saw a couple of &lt;em&gt;John Deere&lt;/em&gt; implement dealerships.  Yep, the boys were mesmerized by that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Winnipeg is about to get an &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/"&gt;IKEA&lt;/a&gt; store (bet you all want to visit now)....SO, Tammy drove us by the construction site where seriously, we saw about 12 excavators all MOVING!  That completely excites two 3 year-olds boys and a five year-old boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, Reynold had a "function" at church to manage.  So, he wasn't home. Tammy and I did our best to keep the boys occupied with a bit of crafting.  We had them make (or we made) a Thank-You note for Eric showing us the farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promptly at 8:00 P.M., the boys were in bed and asleep.  Tammy and I were then able to stay up and catch up without being interrupted by children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more of the trip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-8518428292994893339?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/8518428292994893339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=8518428292994893339' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8518428292994893339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8518428292994893339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/11/winnipeg-days-1-and-2.html' title='Winnipeg -- Days 1 and 2....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ts1XXqZxzdY/TrvwvItjWTI/AAAAAAAAFGc/DUycQqeXRcY/s72-c/Luke_Airplane%2B%2528A%2529_110311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-8298761282970240875</id><published>2011-11-08T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T20:35:57.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and Halloween....</title><content type='html'>Yep, I'm LONG overdue for a post.  Luke and I took a little trip up to &lt;a href="http://www.winnipeg.ca/interhom/"&gt;Winnipeg&lt;/a&gt; (Manitoba) to see our friends, &lt;a href="http://carpediemcomm.ca/wp/"&gt;Tammy&lt;/a&gt; and Reynold, and their two boys, Caleb and Jesse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post more on that trip later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, here's our meal plan for this week....as well as a few simple Halloween pics (I didn't go nuts with the camera this year for Halloween).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, November 7, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc: &lt;a href="http://www.ljsilvers.com/"&gt;Long John Silver's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp; Luke: Ate at &lt;a href="http://www.mspairport.com/"&gt;Minneapolis/St. Paul Airport&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, November 8, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc &amp; Luke: Sloppy Joes, Chips&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Ate at &lt;em&gt;Mom 2 Mom&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, November 9, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Fajitas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, November 10, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baked Chicken (with some sort of dipping sauce)&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, November 11, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Hot Dogs&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, November 12, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Tortilla Roll-Ups, Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, November 13, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Will be at our small group with &lt;em&gt;church&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Will be taking "Hot Bacon and Swiss Dip" to small group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Halloween this year, Luke was a construction worker.  Nope, he wasn't specifically &lt;a href="http://www.bobthebuilder.com/usa/index.asp?origref="&gt;Bob the Builder&lt;/a&gt;....just an "ordinary" construction worker (even though we certainly know that Luke is anything but ordinary).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was actually quite cranky that evening.  My parents had come for the evening to eat supper with us and briefly go Trick-or-Treating with us.  Because Luke is ONLY 3 years old, we stuck to our neighborhood (7 other houses), and we drove to a friend's house.  We figured he didn't need all of the candy, and we know he has many more years with which to get into the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the crankiness, we let him take his little blanket with him.  It kept him happy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take him long to "figure out" what he was supposed to be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJzJU_YdkX8/TroCgkbdq7I/AAAAAAAAFFg/6Q-A21g_TTI/s1600/Luke_Halloween%2B%2528A%2529_103111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJzJU_YdkX8/TroCgkbdq7I/AAAAAAAAFFg/6Q-A21g_TTI/s400/Luke_Halloween%2B%2528A%2529_103111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672849439184497586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3W49cmmzdw/TroCpvRJGNI/AAAAAAAAFFs/TJw8q0JmpAQ/s1600/Luke_Halloween%2B%2528B%2529_103111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3W49cmmzdw/TroCpvRJGNI/AAAAAAAAFFs/TJw8q0JmpAQ/s400/Luke_Halloween%2B%2528B%2529_103111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672849596712818898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGeJ2VDPErE/TroCwg30q3I/AAAAAAAAFF4/SQjMGFFPbSk/s1600/Luke_Halloween%2B%2528C%2529_103111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGeJ2VDPErE/TroCwg30q3I/AAAAAAAAFF4/SQjMGFFPbSk/s400/Luke_Halloween%2B%2528C%2529_103111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672849713107610482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the date on this first pic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-abLs2U_ifBc/TroC-v-olKI/AAAAAAAAFGE/OMVR75kSJ4k/s1600/Luke_Halloween%2Bat%2BPaden%2527s%2B%2528A%2529_103111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-abLs2U_ifBc/TroC-v-olKI/AAAAAAAAFGE/OMVR75kSJ4k/s400/Luke_Halloween%2Bat%2BPaden%2527s%2B%2528A%2529_103111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672849957680878754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OICSb7gpYkg/TroDFTbRHcI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/7wEZzxT1jSM/s1600/Luke_Halloween%2Bat%2BPaden%2527s%2B%2528B%2529_103111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OICSb7gpYkg/TroDFTbRHcI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/7wEZzxT1jSM/s400/Luke_Halloween%2Bat%2BPaden%2527s%2B%2528B%2529_103111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672850070275431874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-8298761282970240875?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/8298761282970240875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=8298761282970240875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8298761282970240875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8298761282970240875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekly-meal-plan-and-halloween.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and Halloween....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJzJU_YdkX8/TroCgkbdq7I/AAAAAAAAFFg/6Q-A21g_TTI/s72-c/Luke_Halloween%2B%2528A%2529_103111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7964763579072030679</id><published>2011-10-23T19:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:24:43.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What all is the Friesen Family Eating This Week?</title><content type='html'>In case you're curious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, October 24, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti &amp; Meat Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Breadsticks&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable or Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, October 25, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.easymealsformoms.com/2010/04/slow-cooker-chicken-parmigiana.html"&gt;Chicken Parmigiana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, October 26, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tender Pork Chops (in crock pot)&lt;br /&gt;Au Gratin Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Also -- taking a family from our church a meal -- they have a new baby at home)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, October 27, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc &amp; Luke: Guys' Night (Will be eating &lt;a href="http://www.littlecaesars.com/"&gt;Little Caesar's Pizza&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: ????  (Will be getting some things done on my own that evening)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, October 28, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sloppy Joes&lt;br /&gt;Chips &amp; Dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, October 29, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://www.newtonbreadbasket.com/"&gt;Bread Basket&lt;/a&gt; with Marc's parents (a belated birthday celebration for Marc's birthday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, October 30, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Will be eating with Community Life Group from &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; (I will be taking a birthday cake for a &lt;a href="http://tableforoneblog.blogspot.com"&gt;certain group member's birthday&lt;/a&gt;)....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7964763579072030679?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7964763579072030679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7964763579072030679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7964763579072030679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7964763579072030679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-all-is-friesen-family-eating-this.html' title='What all is the Friesen Family Eating This Week?'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-1349751623431965655</id><published>2011-10-16T19:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T19:54:54.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What will the Friesen Family Be Eating This Week?</title><content type='html'>Here's the answer -- or at least what's planned for this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, October 17, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chili Fundraiser Supper -- In Support of &lt;a href="http://www.kslegislature.org/li/b2011_12/year1/members/rep_rhoades_marc_1/"&gt;State Representative Marc Rhoades&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, October 18, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Enchiladas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, October 19, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken and Biscuits (recipe from a friend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, October 20, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracey's Italian Meatloaf (new recipe out of one of my &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fix--Forget--Cookbook-Cooker-Recipes/dp/156148685X/ref=sr_1_cc_1?s=home-garden&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1318819939&amp;sr=1-1-catcorr"&gt;favorite recipe books&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Caesar Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, October 21, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taco Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, October 22, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Grilled Burgers and Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, October 23, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week!&lt;div 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Week?'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-1846387466841879260</id><published>2011-10-14T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T18:49:39.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Mower Ride....</title><content type='html'>If you know Luke (either in person or through reading this blog), it is NO secret that Luke REALLY likes (loves) lawnmowers.  It doesn't matter whether they're push mowers or riding mowers, big mowers or little mowers, mowers with pull starts or electric starts, Luke LOVES lawnmowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend, &lt;a href="http://joelandkendall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joel&lt;/a&gt; (a.k.a. "Regular Joel" to Luke), works for our &lt;a href="http://www.newtonkansas.com/index.aspx?page=64"&gt;city's park and recreation department&lt;/a&gt;.  In Luke's world, it means that "Regular Joel" drives a lawnmower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And, many of you know this, but Joel and Kendall's little girl, Lily, hangs out with us here on Wednesday mornings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, a few weeks ago, Joel let me know that he'd be mowing at the park near our house that next day.  Lily was scheduled to be at our house, and so, I could bring both kids via the wagon to the park for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say that Luke was excited would be an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got there, Joel was already mowing.  I forced Luke to show some kindness and "gentlemanness" and let Lily go first.  Fortunately, Luke did this without any sort of tears or fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, Lily rode first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBe-YjDoxqo/Tpjk3q_xKUI/AAAAAAAAFDc/kPQo-wRkP7M/s1600/Lily_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_091911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBe-YjDoxqo/Tpjk3q_xKUI/AAAAAAAAFDc/kPQo-wRkP7M/s400/Lily_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_091911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663528176504088898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yIrgrREvsxw/TpjlCm_ueoI/AAAAAAAAFDo/K6NKFAy2TB4/s1600/Lily_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528B%2529_091911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yIrgrREvsxw/TpjlCm_ueoI/AAAAAAAAFDo/K6NKFAy2TB4/s400/Lily_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528B%2529_091911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663528364408732290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, after much anticipation and very patient waiting (relative to a 3 year-old), Luke got his ride with "Regular Joel" on the big red mower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And yes, Luke has his "e-phones" on...remember, he doesn't like loud noises)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wwYHhYd1k30/TpjlV2I47jI/AAAAAAAAFD0/fLs2zDpQCrc/s1600/Luke_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_091911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wwYHhYd1k30/TpjlV2I47jI/AAAAAAAAFD0/fLs2zDpQCrc/s400/Luke_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_091911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663528694891212338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDnQI6GtGqc/TpjleGxMglI/AAAAAAAAFEA/uMhoa1m317E/s1600/Luke_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528B%2529_091911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDnQI6GtGqc/TpjleGxMglI/AAAAAAAAFEA/uMhoa1m317E/s400/Luke_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528B%2529_091911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663528836794188370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zK7D2UyiLeo/TpjlmC2V7kI/AAAAAAAAFEM/b2mrjiWjeBw/s1600/Luke_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528C%2529_091911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zK7D2UyiLeo/TpjlmC2V7kI/AAAAAAAAFEM/b2mrjiWjeBw/s400/Luke_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528C%2529_091911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663528973180988994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sysk3K2x6ck/TpjluV5ChOI/AAAAAAAAFEY/X8jTr7nAQTs/s1600/Luke_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528D%2529_091911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sysk3K2x6ck/TpjluV5ChOI/AAAAAAAAFEY/X8jTr7nAQTs/s400/Luke_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528D%2529_091911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663529115731526882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was at this point that Lily was most definitely ready to be done with lawnmower rides.  She wasn't scared riding with her daddy, but I could tell she just wasn't NEARLY as interested in it as Luke.  In fact, Lily said to me on the sidelines, "Let's go play now at the park."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooohhhh...how kids, how boys and girls are different -- VERY INTERESTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, Joel came back with Luke, and he said he'd go out one more time with both kids on his lap.  Lily did agree to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4YSgvxQoj8s/TpjmJmKdVCI/AAAAAAAAFEk/rCrsCA-mJYs/s1600/Luke_Lily_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower_091911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4YSgvxQoj8s/TpjmJmKdVCI/AAAAAAAAFEk/rCrsCA-mJYs/s400/Luke_Lily_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower_091911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663529583956022306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel took them down by a nearby creek.  Apparently, they saw a rather large snake.  Thankfully, I missed that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Joel for giving Luke and Lily rides!  Luke still talks about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-1846387466841879260?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/1846387466841879260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=1846387466841879260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1846387466841879260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1846387466841879260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-mower-ride.html' title='Another Mower Ride....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBe-YjDoxqo/Tpjk3q_xKUI/AAAAAAAAFDc/kPQo-wRkP7M/s72-c/Lily_Joel%2BS_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_091911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-5065010355280980618</id><published>2011-10-10T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T15:59:37.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and a Pic....</title><content type='html'>Here's our meal plan for the Friesen Family for this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, October 10, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pigs in a Blanket&lt;br /&gt;Tater Tots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, October 11, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2009/12/navajo-soup.html"&gt;Navajo Soup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, October 12, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pizza in a Pot" over pasta (a NEW crock pot recipe for us -- we'll see how it goes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, October 13, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maplememoriescrafthouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/heres-what-you-need-to-make-4-squares.html"&gt;Savory Chicken Squares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, October 14, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc's campout with our small group's guys...Marc is to take pop, chips, and &lt;em&gt;Strawberry Whip&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp; Luke: &lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com/"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/a&gt; with small group women and kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, October 15, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Will be eating at Sarah's parents' house...we're to take Buffalo Chicken Dip as an appetizer for family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, October 16, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Chicken Alfredo with Linguine (a &lt;a href="http://www.macaronigrill.com/"&gt;Macaroni Grill&lt;/a&gt; meal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late last week, we actually made a quick decision to cut out Luke's naps.  He was still taking them nearly 98% of the time.  BUT, when he did take a nap, he was staying up way too late.  We'd put him to bed around 10:00....many times, I'd hear him still talking in his bedroom until after 11:00....NOT a good cycle to get into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO, because he was going to bed SO late, Marc and I had virtually ZERO time together in the evenings.  It was becoming very evident in the communication department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, Luke's done fairly well without his nap.  He's been going to bed around 8:00 in the evening.  I've been hearing him talk for a whopping 5 minutes, and he's very quiet until morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have instituted a "quiet time" in the afternoon. He doesn't have to be in bed, but he does have to be in and stay in his room for at least an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has stayed in his room and with the exception one little "poop" incident (where Luke threw poop out of his room into the hallway -- GROSS), it's gone O.K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY, however, after his quiet time, I was baking cookies in the kitchen while he was watching a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/About-John-Deere-Kids-Part/dp/B00067WTGA/ref=sr_1_1?s=movies-tv&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1318287545&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;tractor video&lt;/a&gt;.  It suddenly was VERY quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked into the family room to see this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgiepWZkZ6w/TpN4QwONJdI/AAAAAAAAFDU/3UTh_GtXaeA/s1600/Luke_Asleep%2Bon%2BCouch_101011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgiepWZkZ6w/TpN4QwONJdI/AAAAAAAAFDU/3UTh_GtXaeA/s400/Luke_Asleep%2Bon%2BCouch_101011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662001385752569298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, he had fallen asleep on the couch -- which I don't think he's ever done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, Luke's still adjusting his little body and brain to a new sleep schedule, but he'll get there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-5065010355280980618?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/5065010355280980618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=5065010355280980618' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5065010355280980618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5065010355280980618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekly-meal-plan-and-pic.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and a Pic....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PgiepWZkZ6w/TpN4QwONJdI/AAAAAAAAFDU/3UTh_GtXaeA/s72-c/Luke_Asleep%2Bon%2BCouch_101011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7261841028382951360</id><published>2011-10-08T17:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T17:35:36.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greater Andover Days....</title><content type='html'>I feel like I haven't blogged much lately.  And, it's not because we haven't been busy nor has it because I don't have anything blog worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo, in an effort to sort of catch up, I'm going to make some random posts with some random pics.  Here's one of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me in person, you might possibly know that I grew up in &lt;a href="http://www.andoverks.com/"&gt;Andover, KS&lt;/a&gt; -- just east and outside of &lt;a href="http://www.wichita.gov/"&gt;Wichita&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, the town is quite different from when I lived there.  I don't mean that in a bad way...it's just experienced phenomenal growth. It's a very different town than what I remember.  And, though I only live roughly 35 minutes away now, Andover is COMPLETELY different than &lt;a href="http://www.newtonkansas.com/"&gt;Newton&lt;/a&gt; (where we currently reside).  It actually amazes me the two towns are both in &lt;a href="http://www.kansas.gov/"&gt;Kansas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I believe I'm a different person now (and I mean that in a good way), another truth be told, I don't have that much of an emotional attachment to Andover.  In fact, the ONLY thing that truly takes me there is the fact that my parents still live there, and I do enjoy going to visit with and spend time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah, Blah, Blah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, each year, I do make an effort to go to the parade during &lt;a href="http://www.andoverks.com/CivicAlerts.aspx?AID=297"&gt;Greater Andover Days&lt;/a&gt; -- the town's "fall festival."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year was no exception as Luke and I were able to make it to the parade with our nieces and my parents (Marc, my brother, and my sister-in-law were all working).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And remember at the beginning of this post, I said I had random pics....here they go)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a "band geek."  I played clarinet from 6th grade through 10th grade....in concert band.  I played bassoon for the 11th and 12th grades in concert band as well as in the &lt;a href="http://http://www.wso.org/educational/youthorchestra.html"&gt;Wichita Youth Symphony&lt;/a&gt;.  I also played basson for three years in college.  (PLEASE don't ask me to play as I don't own a bassoon, and my clarinet needs some work)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, I have quite a few years of marching band experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to the &lt;em&gt;Greater Andover Days Parade&lt;/em&gt; does bring back those memories. I truly do enjoy seeing the marching band.  AND, I LOVE the fact that Luke enjoys watching the band -- mainly the drums :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac7fyOc85Wo/TpDqWubU5vI/AAAAAAAAFCk/6IK9XskX5ro/s1600/Marching%2BBand_GAD%2BParade_100111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac7fyOc85Wo/TpDqWubU5vI/AAAAAAAAFCk/6IK9XskX5ro/s400/Marching%2BBand_GAD%2BParade_100111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661282407745382130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And, this pic would be the ONLY pic of the actual parade I took -- see what I mean by randomness)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I did take some shots of Luke at the parade. So, if you don't mind seeing our kid, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this parade, a TREMENDOUS amount of candy is thrown out (in fact, it's too much, in my opinion).  My mom brought plastic bags for each of her grandkids to collect candy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO, Luke absolutely doesn't like loud noises.  He occasionally wears "e-phones" (as he calls them) when he thinks something will be loud.  I remembered to take his "e-phones" along.  Needless to say, they were worn.  It's pretty cute, but I know I'm biased :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njd3791KQAA/TpDrAemsoeI/AAAAAAAAFCs/XPRr8cQfbyc/s1600/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528A%2529_100111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-njd3791KQAA/TpDrAemsoeI/AAAAAAAAFCs/XPRr8cQfbyc/s400/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528A%2529_100111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661283125052613090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this pic, Luke has his "ah-dah" (his beloved blanket).  You might also notice that his face is a bit red.  This would be because he bumped his head rather hard on the corner of a mailbox.  He cried for a bit...AND, he even has a gash on his head from this incident.  So, though I am really working on not letting him have his blanket all of the time, I did let him have it at this point for comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pw4MGem7uh8/TpDrcEQxvpI/AAAAAAAAFC0/65y_AzGwD28/s1600/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528B%2529_100111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pw4MGem7uh8/TpDrcEQxvpI/AAAAAAAAFC0/65y_AzGwD28/s400/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528B%2529_100111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661283599017688722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It apparently got loud again because the "e-phones" went back on with the blanket still in tow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ni1p1OkBdSg/TpDrppFI_HI/AAAAAAAAFC8/2vzwf1c1DAY/s1600/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528C%2529_100111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ni1p1OkBdSg/TpDrppFI_HI/AAAAAAAAFC8/2vzwf1c1DAY/s400/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528C%2529_100111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661283832239291506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irjGz-2VtYg/TpDr0zVxFoI/AAAAAAAAFDE/pVTupF-rNkA/s1600/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528E%2529_100111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irjGz-2VtYg/TpDr0zVxFoI/AAAAAAAAFDE/pVTupF-rNkA/s400/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528E%2529_100111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661284023971944066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND finally, I believe this pic epitomizes a parade with a little kid like Luke....he has a sucker in his mouth (one collected from the parade)....It apparently had gotten loud for his ears again, but Luke didn't want to put down the sucker to get his "e-phones."  So, Luke resorted to this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOLC57N1oME/TpDsKMSD0-I/AAAAAAAAFDM/GjqYHJpNQWs/s1600/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528D%2529_100111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOLC57N1oME/TpDsKMSD0-I/AAAAAAAAFDM/GjqYHJpNQWs/s400/Luke_GAD%2BParade%2B%2528D%2529_100111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661284391444534242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for this post....stay tuned for more randomness :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7261841028382951360?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7261841028382951360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7261841028382951360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7261841028382951360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7261841028382951360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/10/greater-andover-days.html' title='Greater Andover Days....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac7fyOc85Wo/TpDqWubU5vI/AAAAAAAAFCk/6IK9XskX5ro/s72-c/Marching%2BBand_GAD%2BParade_100111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-2728618953718731394</id><published>2011-09-28T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T18:27:41.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan AND State Fair -- Part 2....</title><content type='html'>It's only a couple of days late, but better late than never, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the Friesen Family Meal Plan for this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Monday, September 26, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating Pizza with Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tuesday, September 27, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc -- Eating at work (had a dinner he needed to attend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah -- Eating at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mom 2 Mom&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke -- Rummage at Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wednesday, September 28, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chili Cheese Dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thursday, September 29, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Alfredo with Linguine....A Macaroni Grill meal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**This meal was on our plan last week.  Last week, Marc had to spend one night out of town, unexpectedly, for work.  So, we didn't get this meal eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friday, September 30, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beef Stroganoff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saturday, October 1, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: ????  That evening, the &lt;a href="http://clovertonmusic.com/"&gt;Cloverton&lt;/a&gt; concert is at &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt;....my parents are watching Luke....we'll figure out supper at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunday, October 2, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch -- Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper -- Marc: Will be eating at the "Guys' Fried Night Part" at the &lt;a href="http://joelandkendall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Smith's&lt;/a&gt; house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp; Luke: Will be eating out with our small group women and kids (location TBD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, if you missed my  on our State Fair, visit, go look now.  (It's two posts ago)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Part 2....I really don't have too many pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I wanted to share a couple of cool Kansas things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in probably other states as well, the prized pumpkin gets displayed.  This year's pumpkin didn't weigh near as much as last year's.  I'm guessing it's because of the lack of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zo1bP_Om_P4/ToPEw9rpTyI/AAAAAAAAFB0/cNTGECnqtyE/s1600/Winning%2BPumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zo1bP_Om_P4/ToPEw9rpTyI/AAAAAAAAFB0/cNTGECnqtyE/s400/Winning%2BPumpkin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657581902377864994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can see in this pic, you'll notice past years' weights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXfEE2hlVis/ToPE-eM1uYI/AAAAAAAAFB8/D81G4YTsJio/s1600/Pumpkin_Watermelon%2BSign_091611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXfEE2hlVis/ToPE-eM1uYI/AAAAAAAAFB8/D81G4YTsJio/s400/Pumpkin_Watermelon%2BSign_091611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657582134445324674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there's always a butter sculpture.  Here it is...completely out of butter.  I actually don't really know what it is.  If somebody local saw it, please interpret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7Zg-pNLpoA/ToPFN39AtXI/AAAAAAAAFCE/vtVVtZttbzw/s1600/Butter%2BSculpture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7Zg-pNLpoA/ToPFN39AtXI/AAAAAAAAFCE/vtVVtZttbzw/s400/Butter%2BSculpture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657582399056295282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H3tMWJG-niw/ToPHofSyGuI/AAAAAAAAFCU/ERKv7I5Z0U4/s1600/Butter%2BSign%2Bat%2BState%2BFair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H3tMWJG-niw/ToPHofSyGuI/AAAAAAAAFCU/ERKv7I5Z0U4/s400/Butter%2BSign%2Bat%2BState%2BFair.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657585055316450018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, the highlight (at least for Luke and Marc)....but first, a little background....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you know that Marc really likes weather.  It fascinates him.  He also does daily temperature and precipitation readings from our home, and he reports them to the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;National Weather Service&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc's favorite local weather is Channel 12 -- our local CBS affiliate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc has taught Luke to identify, by first name, all of the meteorologists on that station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Channel 12 ALWAYS has a big spot at the State Fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we made a visit on our second night there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross, the meteorologist, was there. Many of you locals know that Ross nearly always has his dog, Millie, with him.  That evening at the State Fair was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, here's what we saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PXjzNSjUW50/ToPINGNXFzI/AAAAAAAAFCc/MKECGRDrUUw/s1600/Ross_Millie_091611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PXjzNSjUW50/ToPINGNXFzI/AAAAAAAAFCc/MKECGRDrUUw/s400/Ross_Millie_091611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657585684237981490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, we saw Ross and Millie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke went right up to Ross...seriously, here's how the conversation went. And, if you know Luke, this will NOT surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke: "Hi Ross.  What color's your lawnmower?"&lt;br /&gt;Ross: "What color is my lawnmower?"&lt;br /&gt;(At this point, I stepped in and told Ross that Luke is very obsessed with lawnmowers).&lt;br /&gt;Ross: "My lawnmower is red and silver."&lt;br /&gt;Luke: "How do you start it?"&lt;br /&gt;Ross: "I have to pull it, and I like to mow too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**This whole conversation made Luke's day as well as this mama's.  It was cute to see a local celebrity really get into Luke's conversation about lawnmowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is that I just checked Channel 12's website (I was going to link it to this post, but my linking is stinking tonight...I'm giving up on that task).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, on their website, it states that one of Ross' hobbies is mowing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out for yourself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-2728618953718731394?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/2728618953718731394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=2728618953718731394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2728618953718731394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2728618953718731394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekly-meal-plan-and-state-fair-part-2.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan AND State Fair -- Part 2....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zo1bP_Om_P4/ToPEw9rpTyI/AAAAAAAAFB0/cNTGECnqtyE/s72-c/Winning%2BPumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-2493837929794316880</id><published>2011-09-24T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T20:52:41.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 37th,Marc!!!!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow (Sunday, September 25) is Marc's big 37th birthday!  Let me be the first to publically wish him a Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of his birthday, I typed out 37 things about Marc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first 6 are the most important, listed in order of important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remaining 31, though important, aren't as important, and they're NOT listed in any particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes....perhaps you can learn a thing or two about Marc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Marc is a Christian, and he strives to become more Christ-like each day I know him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Marc is not a perfect husband and I am certainly NOT a perfect wife, but I love the fact that on many occasions, it’s been quite clear that God put us together…I feel that, most days, we balance each other out fairly well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Marc is not a perfect father (and I’m not a perfect mother), but I do think that he is the best earthly father FOR Luke.  Luke adores Marc, and Marc knows to and does  look to our PERFECT Heavenly Father for guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Marc is honest in all that he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Instead of complaining about his job, Marc chooses to see his job as his “mission field.”  From what I can personally tell, he works his job like Colossians 3:23 commands.  (And, just for the record, Marc does actually enjoy his job; I just really appreciate his attitude toward his job).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. In previously mentioned job, Marc doesn’t just work to expand his career.  He diligently keeps Luke and me in mind when making decisions about this job.  Through this job, Marc is an excellent provider (not just in the monetary sense) to his family, thus allowing me to stay home full-time with Luke – a decision we feel is best for our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Marc runs a lot (it’s not a big secret).  While sometimes, admittedly, the hours he spends running frustrate me, I truly appreciate the fact that he takes care of himself through exercise.  I also really ADMIRE his dedication to the running sport.  Here’s a little secret from my heart: On our first date, we talked a lot about running.  Though I certainly didn’t and certainly still don’t understand all of the miles Marc runs, I respected his loyalty to it to the point of realizing (even on our first date) that Marc is a person of commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Before Luke (and subsequent my leaving my job at International Dairy Queen), Marc  was most supportive of my job and the travel that it required.  He had NO problem accompanying me on a business trip to Hawaii. Seriously, though, Marc NEVER complained about my travel (I was the one who complained).  He understood it was necessary for my job description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Though Marc was raised by “older” parents (his dad was 50 and his mom was almost 42 when Marc was born) AND he was/is an only child, Marc does not live his life complaining about the life circumstance that wasn’t ideal in the “world” we live in where everything has to appear perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Marc shows a tremendous amount of respect to his previously mentioned parents – even when he and I definitely don’t understand their reasoning for some of the things they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. As a child, Marc took organ lessons because his mom wanted him to.  We joke about it OFTEN now, and no, I would not deem Marc as musically gifted (he has other gifts instead).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. During childhood, Marc and his mother were making a decision as to whether Marc should be in Boy Scouts for 4-H.  His mother said he needed to be in 4-H because it was less physically demanding (Marc’s mom is not one to get much exercise).  This truly is comical now because of Marc’s intense running hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Marc knew from a young age he wanted to be an accountant.  He’s stuck to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Marc has earned a Black Belt in Taekwondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Marc will most likely, within the next year, reach his 100th marathon/ultra-marathon in running.  We might have to have a party for that one.  You can believe that food and Pepsi will be involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Marc is a STAUNCH Republican.  If you hang around him for any length of time, you’ll know that by his subtle or sometimes not so subtle comments.  Because of this fact, he and my dad and my brother nearly ALWAYS have something to talk about at the dinner table.  Fortunately, they’re all on the same page.  There are no arguments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Marc, I think, is more tender-hearted and more sentimental than I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Marc really enjoys an ice cold Pepsi.  He’s not afraid to ask somebody for one, and he’s been most appreciative when various friends have brought him Pepsi when a) I was in the hospital after surgery in July, 2007, AND b) Luke was born in July, 2008. He shares his love of Pepsi with my dad – also a Pepsi lover – as well as various “Pepsi Friends.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Marc likes it most when I cook simple meals…he needs nothing fancy.  He’s very content with Sloppy Joes and Tater Tots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Marc enjoys traveling AS MUCH as I do.  Pre-Luke, we did a fair amount of traveling.  Though we’re currently on hiatus from BIG trips (because of a small child), we know we will take BIG trips again someday.  In fact, we have a world map at our house with “goal” places to visit in our lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Marc does not drink coffee at all (I think it’s a rebellion from his parents’ addiction to coffee), but he really enjoys the smell of coffee.  So, he doesn’t mind it when I make coffee each morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Marc’s not what I would call a big reader.  However, he does strive to read in his Bible daily.  And, he does read what’s needed for our small group’s Bible studies/Sunday School.  And, I’ve witness him reading a political book or two.   And, I don’t want to forget that he does read the “Wall Street Journal” most days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Marc is an early morning person (it’s when he runs).   It’s hard to have a serious conversation with him at 10:00 P.M.  I’m just the opposite.  It, at times, has been a problem in our 7 years of marriage.  Our communication differences based on our circadian rhythms is something we have worked on, are working on, and probably will continue to work on the rest of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Marc stinks sometimes, and I mean that LOVINGLY.  And, I’m not talking about stinking from sweat while running.  I’m talking about stink that comes from so many guys…I personally think it’s rude and uncouth.  If you don’t know what I’m talking about, message me.  But, many of you reading probably have husbands who do similar things.  So, you know what I’m talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Many know that Luke has an intense LOVE of lawnmowers at this stage of his little life.  Marc has been willing, many times, to take Luke outside to get the lawnmower out of the shed and start it.  It’s been father/son bonding time.  However, I also appreciate that he’s able to sometimes say “No” to Luke, and Luke has had to learn that “No” means “No.”  Lawnmowers simply don’t need to run each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. 2 ½ months after Marc and I met, we went on our first trip together – so Marc could run in a race he planned on running before we met.  We went to Toronto (Canada).   He paid for everything.  I didn’t know it at the time, but he put that trip on a credit card that was not fully paid off by the time we got married a year later.  Ultimately, I ended up paying for some of that trip when we joined our checking accounts.  We LAUGH pretty hard about it now, and we also know now that goes completely against our money management philosophy now (putting things on credit cards -- with the exception of Marc’s business travel -- is against our policy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. A couple of months before we got married, Marc handed me his income tax papers and asked me to drop them in the mail.  I said, “Sure.”  He kept on by saying, “Oh, if you could write a check for that, it would be great.”  The income tax owed by Marc that year was $800.  He cleverly got that paid before we were married and had joined accounts.  This is something we now completely LAUGH about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Marc wants to get a dog in a couple of years for Luke….we’ll see what this will entail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. At least once a month and sometimes more, Marc does the lights for our church services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. This year, Marc is head of finance for our Judgement House production at church.  I think he’s learned a lot about some of the work that goes on “behind the scenes” for Judgement House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Marc is 1 ½ years older than I am.  He graduated from both high school and college one year ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Before we knew each other, we had been at 2 weddings, one wedding rehearsal dinner, a New Year’s Eve Party, and many running races at the same time.  We didn’t know it, and we laugh now at how we missed each other at those events.  I remind him that one reason was because at many of those events, he was with his former girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Marc and I look more alike than my brother and I do.  Since we both have Mennonite backgrounds, I’m scared that one day we’ll figure out we’re related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Many people think that Marc must eat healthy because he runs so much.  Marc doesn’t really take health into consideration when picking foods or making suggestions for meals I make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Marc is a very neat person….with the exception of his clothes.  I often find piles of clothes in our bedroom, and they’re not my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Marc’s favorite sitcom is “Seinfeld.”  He can quote nearly any episode and can relate nearly any life event to a “Seinfeld” episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Marc would someday like to bike across the state of Kansas.  I wouldn’t be surprised if he bikes across the USA sometime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-2493837929794316880?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/2493837929794316880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=2493837929794316880' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2493837929794316880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2493837929794316880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-37thmarc.html' title='Happy 37th,Marc!!!!'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-4002778888720863725</id><published>2011-09-23T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T17:30:12.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>State Fair -- Part 1....</title><content type='html'>Per our usual "yearly calendar," we attended the &lt;a href="http://www.kansasstatefair.com/"&gt;Kansas State Fair&lt;/a&gt; this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A change this year, however, was that we actually we there on two different evenings.  We're NOT ones to go and spend the whole day at that fair.  Perhaps we will do things like that when Luke's older (we're sticklers for his nap...it ultimately keeps us all more sane).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It's a long story why we went twice....I won't subject you blog readers to the story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first evening we went (Monday, September 12), our little family of 3 went by ourselves.  The second evening we went (Friday, September 16), my parents joined our little family of 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, for the most part, we ate supper (both nights), walked through the buildings with exhibits (both nights), and ultimately, spent most of our time looking at tractors, combines, and LAWNMOWERS. (This would be mostly for Luke, though I know Marc didn't mind)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Luke saw the rides, and he's been on rides in the past.  However, since he doesn't really recall what they're all about and he clearly expressed more interest in seeing tractors and lawnmowers, we were able to escape the fair 2 times WITHOUT spending a dime on rides :)  (Yay us)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, for Part 1 of our fair visits, I'm going to post mainly pics of Luke, Luke and Marc, and Luke and Papa Andover (what Luke calls my dad)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And, you'll notice two VERY different outfits on Luke -- the first evening we were there, it was HOT -- high in the upper 90s that day....the second evening, it was misty, rainy, and chilly -- NOT highs in the 90s that day)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QthOxp6Hk4g/Tn0h8MZnBHI/AAAAAAAAFAc/kQRXfCuQCz4/s1600/Luke_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_091211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QthOxp6Hk4g/Tn0h8MZnBHI/AAAAAAAAFAc/kQRXfCuQCz4/s400/Luke_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_091211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655714025051718770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U_RvVXFd6Ao/Tn0iJLtOJtI/AAAAAAAAFAk/mLu1Dv6-pts/s1600/Luke_Tractor_Combine%2B%2528A%2529_091211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNmBHm6sSls/Tn0ipVtoGZI/AAAAAAAAFA0/WrrM8i0NYS4/s400/Luke_Tractor_Combine%2B%2528C%2529_091211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655714800645708178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1F1kLxiN48/Tn0iyiouBbI/AAAAAAAAFA8/LFJP0mXZudE/s1600/Marc_Luke_Tractor_Combine%2B%2528A%2529_091211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J1F1kLxiN48/Tn0iyiouBbI/AAAAAAAAFA8/LFJP0mXZudE/s400/Marc_Luke_Tractor_Combine%2B%2528A%2529_091211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655714958733608370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_QA4sWlAaes/Tn0i8FPzpRI/AAAAAAAAFBE/i4u455w0rrY/s1600/Marc_Luke_Tractor_Combine%2B%2528C%2529_091211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_QA4sWlAaes/Tn0i8FPzpRI/AAAAAAAAFBE/i4u455w0rrY/s400/Marc_Luke_Tractor_Combine%2B%2528C%2529_091211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655715122643182866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq6a7VARwZk/Tn0jGr84jjI/AAAAAAAAFBM/YZe1iGeOzvk/s1600/Marc_Luke_Tractor_Combine%2B%2528D%2529_091211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq6a7VARwZk/Tn0jGr84jjI/AAAAAAAAFBM/YZe1iGeOzvk/s400/Marc_Luke_Tractor_Combine%2B%2528D%2529_091211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655715304831487538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ziA7ENvV1Uk/Tn0jRMsKBkI/AAAAAAAAFBU/-h6n7UUWF48/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BAndover_State%2BFair%2B%2528B%2529_091611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ziA7ENvV1Uk/Tn0jRMsKBkI/AAAAAAAAFBU/-h6n7UUWF48/s400/Luke_Papa%2BAndover_State%2BFair%2B%2528B%2529_091611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655715485418391106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JkyMKAgzGVI/Tn0jd9Nfd9I/AAAAAAAAFBc/lAztelrMN3E/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BAndover_State%2BFair%2B%2528C%2529_091611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JkyMKAgzGVI/Tn0jd9Nfd9I/AAAAAAAAFBc/lAztelrMN3E/s400/Luke_Papa%2BAndover_State%2BFair%2B%2528C%2529_091611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655715704601540562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPjhV3mX8d8/Tn0jnwdrqVI/AAAAAAAAFBk/ZwYpBFgwaRA/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BAndover_State%2BFair%2B%2528D%2529_091611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPjhV3mX8d8/Tn0jnwdrqVI/AAAAAAAAFBk/ZwYpBFgwaRA/s400/Luke_Papa%2BAndover_State%2BFair%2B%2528D%2529_091611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655715872978479442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2W1N2ArwIcs/Tn0jw6mIc_I/AAAAAAAAFBs/RwBJGQXm5nA/s1600/Luke_Trencher%2Bat%2BState%2BFair_091611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2W1N2ArwIcs/Tn0jw6mIc_I/AAAAAAAAFBs/RwBJGQXm5nA/s400/Luke_Trencher%2Bat%2BState%2BFair_091611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655716030317097970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2 of our State Fair visit will have fewer pictures, and it will be posted (hopefully) sometime next week....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4002778888720863725?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4002778888720863725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4002778888720863725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4002778888720863725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4002778888720863725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/09/state-fair-part-1.html' title='State Fair -- Part 1....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QthOxp6Hk4g/Tn0h8MZnBHI/AAAAAAAAFAc/kQRXfCuQCz4/s72-c/Luke_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_091211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-5800928360040494854</id><published>2011-09-22T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T21:24:22.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanopolis State Park -- Part 2....</title><content type='html'>If you read &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/09/kanopolis-state-park-part-1.html"&gt;THIS POST&lt;/a&gt;, here is part 1....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, continuing on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the race started....Since the finish line was at a different spot than the start line, Luke and I drove down to the finish line to wait for Marc/Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I parked our car at the finish line, Luke immediately asked if he could ride his "bike."  (a.k.a. his little red tricycle WITH his helmet -- Luke, being the first child rule-follower, always knows to wear his helmet, AND he will tell anybody who needs a helmet that they do indeed need a helmet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, before I post any pics, there's one thing I should say: If this weekend at Kanopolis State Park could be summed up, it would be, "Luke rode his bike." (That's all he wanted to do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTccH2BO0PI/TnwGWbLnj3I/AAAAAAAAE-0/yEQcl-czVEI/s1600/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528A%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTccH2BO0PI/TnwGWbLnj3I/AAAAAAAAE-0/yEQcl-czVEI/s400/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528A%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655402214393876338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AZ_huif2X8s/TnwGdlfEaDI/AAAAAAAAE-8/7JzRVkym7W8/s1600/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AZ_huif2X8s/TnwGdlfEaDI/AAAAAAAAE-8/7JzRVkym7W8/s400/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655402337418897458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQg-C87OaOY/TnwGltzxCpI/AAAAAAAAE_E/naDMj4JbNLE/s1600/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528C%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQg-C87OaOY/TnwGltzxCpI/AAAAAAAAE_E/naDMj4JbNLE/s400/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528C%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655402477092145810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke rode and rode and rode some more when Marc was running. After Marc completed his race, and I told him how far he rode, Marc estimated that Luke rode nearly a mile -- which is pretty far for a young 3 year-old.  Perhaps Luke has inherited Marc's endurance ability?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, you may or may not be able to tell that while Luke was riding (and I was walking behind him), it took off raining.  Yep, it's hardly rained all summer here, and it takes off raining when I'm not near a vehicle and with a young 3 year-old on a tricycle.  Fortunately, Luke didn't mind, for the most part (at one point, he said he was done with riding in the rain....I had to carry Luke the rest of the way back to the car while carrying his metal tricycle -- which is rather heavy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, at that point, Luke hung out in the back of the TB (Trail Blazer)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m7ZAFsMbBsk/TnwHVGj8n4I/AAAAAAAAE_M/5IL8K6uEYtg/s1600/Luke_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2BTrail%2BRun%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m7ZAFsMbBsk/TnwHVGj8n4I/AAAAAAAAE_M/5IL8K6uEYtg/s400/Luke_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2BTrail%2BRun%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655403291190534018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cold and wet. So, I hung out there with him, covered in an old towel we had in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QKUk9TFlofQ/TnwHhobmz7I/AAAAAAAAE_U/fLKFnrQwzE8/s1600/Luke_Sarah_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QKUk9TFlofQ/TnwHhobmz7I/AAAAAAAAE_U/fLKFnrQwzE8/s400/Luke_Sarah_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655403506440785842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, soon after the rainy, wet, and cold incident, Marc came "flying" in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3pNzOn8K-wQ/TnwHvnhfIsI/AAAAAAAAE_c/SMbeoUmFL4k/s1600/Marc_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2BTrail%2BRun%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3pNzOn8K-wQ/TnwHvnhfIsI/AAAAAAAAE_c/SMbeoUmFL4k/s400/Marc_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2BTrail%2BRun%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655403746715181762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what Marc's time was exactly, but I do know he earned first in his age group.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, he received a "trophy"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uoan2Yq-yg4/TnwIDFnwIgI/AAAAAAAAE_k/9kpFuodysbU/s1600/Luke_Marc_Marc%2527s%2BAward_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uoan2Yq-yg4/TnwIDFnwIgI/AAAAAAAAE_k/9kpFuodysbU/s400/Luke_Marc_Marc%2527s%2BAward_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655404081212039682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this "makeshift" awards' ceremony -- which works FABULOUS in the Kansas "wilderness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNPx2PTa420/TnwIThcuj-I/AAAAAAAAE_s/M-Vmvw9nPCI/s1600/Awards%2527%2BCeremony_Horsethief%2BCanyon_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNPx2PTa420/TnwIThcuj-I/AAAAAAAAE_s/M-Vmvw9nPCI/s400/Awards%2527%2BCeremony_Horsethief%2BCanyon_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655404363559899106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Marc received his award, Luke once again wanted to ride his bike.  So, Marc followed behind him this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HL18N9YkrpI/TnwIlpBZuCI/AAAAAAAAE_0/wMaujiFRwO4/s1600/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528D%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HL18N9YkrpI/TnwIlpBZuCI/AAAAAAAAE_0/wMaujiFRwO4/s400/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528D%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655404674830415906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-24Ay9M22M3U/TnwItHPZyZI/AAAAAAAAE_8/xyGf4AVtdzQ/s1600/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528E%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-24Ay9M22M3U/TnwItHPZyZI/AAAAAAAAE_8/xyGf4AVtdzQ/s400/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528E%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655404803201288594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we headed back to the cabin where the remainder of our weekend "away" was spent watching Luke ride his bike some more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ5eM8weAVg/TnwI-Esc3ZI/AAAAAAAAFAE/c-_10AfQ8NE/s1600/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528G%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ5eM8weAVg/TnwI-Esc3ZI/AAAAAAAAFAE/c-_10AfQ8NE/s400/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528G%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655405094575594898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading in the cabin....(I think Luke was fairly tired at this point)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xeObkBihPL8/TnwJJgyT0tI/AAAAAAAAFAM/7g-SzTI2xcM/s1600/Luke_Marc_Reading%2Bat%2BCabin_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xeObkBihPL8/TnwJJgyT0tI/AAAAAAAAFAM/7g-SzTI2xcM/s400/Luke_Marc_Reading%2Bat%2BCabin_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655405291094921938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going on a family walk (I think we walked around 4 miles that Saturday afternoon)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Luke looks slightly annoyed in this photo...he actually did just fine, as he always does, in the stroller; however, it was "bright" outside that day, and this Mama forgot to take along his sunglasses....a definite problem in Luke's little world)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dpY_jBOm0Hc/TnwJUBzo6OI/AAAAAAAAFAU/csnmrpgYVcQ/s1600/Luke_Jogging%2BStroller_Kanopolis_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dpY_jBOm0Hc/TnwJUBzo6OI/AAAAAAAAFAU/csnmrpgYVcQ/s400/Luke_Jogging%2BStroller_Kanopolis_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655405471757560034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with bubbles outside the cabin (no pic here), eating, and sleeping....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice little (albeit quick) family weekend away.  We'd like to do it again, and Lord willing, we will :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-5800928360040494854?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/5800928360040494854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=5800928360040494854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5800928360040494854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5800928360040494854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/09/kanopolis-state-park-part-2.html' title='Kanopolis State Park -- Part 2....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTccH2BO0PI/TnwGWbLnj3I/AAAAAAAAE-0/yEQcl-czVEI/s72-c/Luke_Tricycle_Kanopolis%2B%2528A%2529_091011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7546310116918786073</id><published>2011-09-20T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T18:57:49.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meal Plan for 09/19/11 - 09/25/11....And a Few Pics....</title><content type='html'>Here's our meal plan for this week -- two meals which have already been eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Monday, September 19, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti &amp; Meatballs&lt;br /&gt;Breadsticks&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tuesday, September 20, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Pork Chop Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Tater Tots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wednesday, September 21, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thursday, September 22, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Alfredo with Linguine from &lt;a href="http://www.macaronigrill.com/"&gt;Macaroni Grill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friday, September 23, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.papamurphys.com/Home"&gt;Papa Murphy's&lt;/a&gt; Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saturday, September 24, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: DATE NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunday, September 25, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Eating with our Community Life Group from &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were home over Labor Day Weekend....On the actual day (Monday, September 5), Marc did "labor" a bit.  He made a repair to our deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way back on Luke's birthday (July 21), he received some "tools" from my parents.  Luke put them to use to "help" Marc repair the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this repair was taking place, I was actually out walking.  When I got home, here is what I saw....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EEDXZBhEKvk/TnlD9lACsqI/AAAAAAAAE-c/LeK92aTE-m0/s1600/Luke_Tools%2Bon%2BDeck%2B%2528A%2529_090511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EEDXZBhEKvk/TnlD9lACsqI/AAAAAAAAE-c/LeK92aTE-m0/s400/Luke_Tools%2Bon%2BDeck%2B%2528A%2529_090511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654625532323738274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hHAiB0vkt0w/TnlEFIWGqII/AAAAAAAAE-k/B4ri_k9x6pY/s1600/Luke_Tools%2Bon%2BDeck%2B%2528B%2529_090511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hHAiB0vkt0w/TnlEFIWGqII/AAAAAAAAE-k/B4ri_k9x6pY/s400/Luke_Tools%2Bon%2BDeck%2B%2528B%2529_090511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654625662070597762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke had his tools out to "help."  As for the earphones (or "e-phones" as Luke calls them) -- apparently, Marc had the drill out, and it got a bit loud for Luke (Luke does NOT like loud noises).  So, Luke ran inside and picked up his trusty "e-phones."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL WAS GOOD at that point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just for fun...Luke occasionally likes to eat his lunch in the driveway if we've been playing outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I captured this pic a couple of weeks ago....he just looks so much like Marc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efOmS4MPdDY/TnlEgAKB5aI/AAAAAAAAE-s/F7pZ4bGVlQM/s1600/Luke_Eating%2BSandwich%2Bin%2BDriveway_090711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-efOmS4MPdDY/TnlEgAKB5aI/AAAAAAAAE-s/F7pZ4bGVlQM/s400/Luke_Eating%2BSandwich%2Bin%2BDriveway_090711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654626123728938402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7546310116918786073?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7546310116918786073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7546310116918786073' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7546310116918786073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7546310116918786073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/09/meal-plan-for-091911-092511and-few-pics.html' title='Meal Plan for 09/19/11 - 09/25/11....And a Few Pics....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EEDXZBhEKvk/TnlD9lACsqI/AAAAAAAAE-c/LeK92aTE-m0/s72-c/Luke_Tools%2Bon%2BDeck%2B%2528A%2529_090511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-9162234225349414706</id><published>2011-09-16T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T21:53:45.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanopolis State Park -- Part 1....</title><content type='html'>Last weekend (September 9 - 11), we took a short and quick weekend trip to &lt;a href="http://www.kdwp.state.ks.us/news/State-Parks/Locations/Kanopolis"&gt;Kanopolis State Park&lt;/a&gt; -- a little over an hour from here.  Those of you who either know us well or have been reading this blog for awhile know that this is not our first trip to this park.  In fact, I think it's our fourth trip with Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day we left, I made the mistake of telling Luke we'd be leaving for the "cabin" after Marc got home from work. Sooooo, Luke did not take a nap.  What happens when no nap occurs and Luke rides in a car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMLKh5kcfVc/TnQnn0C-ZhI/AAAAAAAAE-U/JHsh8tumN94/s1600/Luke_Sleeping%2Bin%2BCarseat_090911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMLKh5kcfVc/TnQnn0C-ZhI/AAAAAAAAE-U/JHsh8tumN94/s400/Luke_Sleeping%2Bin%2BCarseat_090911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653186997196318226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park actually has &lt;a href="http://kdwpt.state.ks.us/news/State-Parks/Locations/Kanopolis/Cabins"&gt;six cabins to rent&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in this cabin -- named &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wyatt Earp&lt;/span&gt; (I know -- rather fancy name)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-thS4W3uvTRU/TnQkOjPe4oI/AAAAAAAAE9M/SHPlKxH_TmE/s1600/Wyatt%2BEarp%2BCabin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-thS4W3uvTRU/TnQkOjPe4oI/AAAAAAAAE9M/SHPlKxH_TmE/s400/Wyatt%2BEarp%2BCabin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653183264653763202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our main purpose for this trip (besides Luke's purpose of visiting the "cabin") was for Marc to run in a race called, "Horsethief Canyon Trail Run."  It runs on the "Horsethief Canyon" trail in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This race is an independent race put on by friends, Phil &amp; Stacy.  The race is somewhere between 6 and 7 miles (depending on how Phil lays it out).  It's almost all on trail...can be sandy, muddy, etc....depending on rainfall amounts.  It goes through several water crossings.  Needless to say, it's not a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;clean&lt;/span&gt; race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the lack of rain we've had this year, it's rather comical that we woke up the morning of the race to rain and cloudiness over the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is our view from the deck of the cabin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVX05UusEbw/TnQlS_jVt1I/AAAAAAAAE9U/z2CYQVFNEas/s1600/View%2Bfrom%2BDeck_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVX05UusEbw/TnQlS_jVt1I/AAAAAAAAE9U/z2CYQVFNEas/s400/View%2Bfrom%2BDeck_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653184440484345682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, we did get to see a large and beautiful rainbow from our deck of the cabin.  Luke's become interested in rainbows (thanks to books), but because it truly hasn't rained much this summer, he hasn't really had the chance to see one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did like seeing the rainbow that morning!  (It had to be in two pics).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mds9OoTgByE/TnQlqOOOXgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/HyobicMgW_U/s1600/Rainbow%2B%2528A%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mds9OoTgByE/TnQlqOOOXgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/HyobicMgW_U/s400/Rainbow%2B%2528A%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653184839559306754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sP40znalLk/TnQl0rk58SI/AAAAAAAAE9k/9A1AYV3nR9Q/s1600/Rainbow%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3sP40znalLk/TnQl0rk58SI/AAAAAAAAE9k/9A1AYV3nR9Q/s400/Rainbow%2B%2528B%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653185019237757218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our way to the start of the race....Luke (newly potty-trained -- for another post) got his early introduction to these lovely restroom alternative.  (Fortunately, this Mama didn't get completely grossed out as he seemed to have to touch EVERYTHING in this restroom alternative.  Let's just say this Mama is EXTREMELY grateful for antibacterial wipes and gels).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yIt5w99uAi4/TnQmGS65zWI/AAAAAAAAE9s/IRbbB0lUDS4/s1600/Port-o-Johns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yIt5w99uAi4/TnQmGS65zWI/AAAAAAAAE9s/IRbbB0lUDS4/s400/Port-o-Johns.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653185321856781666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, because this race is on a trail in the middle of nowhere Kansas, there was a pre-race meeting -- where the race director (Phil) gives some pretty specific instructions about not getting lost :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-big7CSzB3sI/TnQmrZY_I-I/AAAAAAAAE90/a0oHFlO20hM/s1600/Horsethief%2BCanyon%2BTrail%2BRun%2BMeeting_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-big7CSzB3sI/TnQmrZY_I-I/AAAAAAAAE90/a0oHFlO20hM/s400/Horsethief%2BCanyon%2BTrail%2BRun%2BMeeting_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653185959248733154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this meeting, Luke spent his time walking around with his little "digger" toys -- attracting attention over his cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rbxulrmlVHE/TnQm7QVxtLI/AAAAAAAAE98/yjsOnzGnvzI/s1600/Luke_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2BTrail%2BRun%2B%2528A%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rbxulrmlVHE/TnQm7QVxtLI/AAAAAAAAE98/yjsOnzGnvzI/s400/Luke_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2BTrail%2BRun%2B%2528A%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653186231697257650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just for fun....some new pics of Luke with his parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEFtH012jtA/TnQnHY1O8jI/AAAAAAAAE-E/UHzvDMbR2Ms/s1600/Luke_Marc_Horsethief%2BCanyon_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEFtH012jtA/TnQnHY1O8jI/AAAAAAAAE-E/UHzvDMbR2Ms/s400/Luke_Marc_Horsethief%2BCanyon_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653186440135111218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlN9BnU-6-k/TnQnPUzll8I/AAAAAAAAE-M/6yTgnf5h6qw/s1600/Luke_Sarah_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2B%2528A%2529_091011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlN9BnU-6-k/TnQnPUzll8I/AAAAAAAAE-M/6yTgnf5h6qw/s400/Luke_Sarah_Horsethief%2BCanyon%2B%2528A%2529_091011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653186576493418434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm going to stop here for now to avoid this post getting too long...I'll continue on in another post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-9162234225349414706?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/9162234225349414706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=9162234225349414706' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/9162234225349414706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/9162234225349414706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/09/kanopolis-state-park-part-1.html' title='Kanopolis State Park -- Part 1....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMLKh5kcfVc/TnQnn0C-ZhI/AAAAAAAAE-U/JHsh8tumN94/s72-c/Luke_Sleeping%2Bin%2BCarseat_090911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-4136609792203084242</id><published>2011-08-30T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T09:01:52.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and Luke Pics....</title><content type='html'>Here's what we're eating this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, August 29, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Fajitas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, August 30, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Spicy-Tomato-Pork-Chops"&gt;Spicy Tomato Pork Chops&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Corn on the Cob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, August 31, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Sloppy-Pizza-Joes?cpi=1&amp;sort=&amp;Login=login&amp;ReviewLink=0"&gt;Sloppy Pizza Joes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, September 1, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Tacos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, September 2, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Hot Dogs&lt;br /&gt;Pasta Salad&lt;br /&gt;Baked Beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, September 3, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, September 4, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Spaghetti &amp; Meatballs, Breadsticks, Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc was out of town &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekly-meal-plan-and-few-pics.html"&gt;last week&lt;/a&gt;; henceforth, the "weird" meal plan....In case you're wondering, he was in &lt;a href="http://columbusga.com/"&gt;Columbus, Georgia&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Luke and I hung out here all week....We managed to fill out time despite these few weeks (right now) are kind of in "limbo."  (Our summer activites have ended.  Our fall activities have yet to begin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out for ice cream one night....to this &lt;a href="http://www.braums.com/"&gt;LOCAL CHAIN&lt;/a&gt;.  Luke stuck to his old stand-by of chocolate ice cream.  I stuck to my old stand-by of Cookies and Cream ice cream -- a flavor which NEVER lets me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_V9lQQ6DOJ4/Tl0G9sRBtvI/AAAAAAAAE8k/96djumdlvis/s1600/Luke_Braum%2527s_082511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_V9lQQ6DOJ4/Tl0G9sRBtvI/AAAAAAAAE8k/96djumdlvis/s400/Luke_Braum%2527s_082511.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646677164716832498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the morning that Marc came flew in, Luke and I went and met him at the airport.  To entertain himself while waiting, Luke flew his own little airplane around (you can't see it in the "motion" shot).  The ironic thing is that I took this photo right in front of the &lt;a href="http://www.cessna.com/"&gt;Cessna&lt;/a&gt; display at the airport -- the company Marc works for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r3emhD-W50/Tl0HvGGoPVI/AAAAAAAAE8s/Ln5jNbQP6ik/s1600/Luke_Wichita%2BAirport_082611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0r3emhD-W50/Tl0HvGGoPVI/AAAAAAAAE8s/Ln5jNbQP6ik/s400/Luke_Wichita%2BAirport_082611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646678013466131794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next part of this "story," if you know Marc, will NOT surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Marc's plane arrived (ON TIME -- YAY!), we wanted to go eat somewhere.  Marc decided that he wanted to eat at &lt;a href="http://www.sbarro.com/"&gt;Sbarro Pizza&lt;/a&gt; -- at &lt;a href="http://www.simon.com/mall/default.aspx?id=178"&gt;THIS MALL&lt;/a&gt; (which is the only place it's located here in &lt;a href="http://www.wichita.gov/"&gt;Wichita&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo, we actually went to the mall -- just to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon walking through the parking lot into the mall, Luke quickly noticed many lawnmowers displayed outside of &lt;a href="http://www.sears.com/"&gt;Sears&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the ENTIRE time we were eating, Luke was asking and asking and asking some more to go and see the lawnmowers.  Poor guy -- he REALLY had to learn patience during this meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, we did take him out to see the lawnmowers after we were done eating....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d3ijW80HloI/Tl0I9M-CabI/AAAAAAAAE80/SYm-T_634_I/s1600/Luke_Lawnmower%2Bat%2BSear%2527s_082611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d3ijW80HloI/Tl0I9M-CabI/AAAAAAAAE80/SYm-T_634_I/s400/Luke_Lawnmower%2Bat%2BSear%2527s_082611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646679355338942898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke then wanted Marc to climb on a lawnmower too.  Fortunately for me, I was able to get a good shot of my two guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14C3gC7J3jg/Tl0JKMCtQxI/AAAAAAAAE88/4n7LAJmYZH0/s1600/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowers%2Bat%2BSear%2527s_082611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14C3gC7J3jg/Tl0JKMCtQxI/AAAAAAAAE88/4n7LAJmYZH0/s400/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowers%2Bat%2BSear%2527s_082611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646679578428392210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the lawnmowers, Marc called his boss to see if he could have the rest of the afternoon off.  His gracious boss agreed; therefore, Marc was home in the afternoon with us (which ended up with ALL 3 of us taking LONG naps)....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4136609792203084242?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4136609792203084242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4136609792203084242' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4136609792203084242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4136609792203084242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/08/weekly-meal-plan-and-luke-pics.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and Luke Pics....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_V9lQQ6DOJ4/Tl0G9sRBtvI/AAAAAAAAE8k/96djumdlvis/s72-c/Luke_Braum%2527s_082511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-6589544210539008592</id><published>2011-08-23T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T20:51:13.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and a FEW Pics....</title><content type='html'>Just so that none of you think I've given up on weekly meal plans, here's this week....(and in case you are one who might have just thought that I gave them up -- I actually have been doing them; they just haven't made it to this blog)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Note: This week's plan is a bit "sketchy."  We're not all around for every meal; therefore, there's just plain and simply going to have to be some "rummaging" going on....it'll be different next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, August 22, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ Chicken Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Pasta Salad (probably purchased from our &lt;a href="http://www.dillons.com/Pages/default.aspx"&gt;local grocery store&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, August 23, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leftovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesdsay, August 24, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be eating with my parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, August 25, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, August 26, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Will be eating lunch in &lt;a href="http://www.wichita.gov/"&gt;Wichita&lt;/a&gt; with Marc (not sure of location yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Popcorn and Orange Julius drinks (made here at home in blender)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, August 27, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: DATE NIGHT (not sure where we're eating yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, August 28, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Will be eating with small group -- will be taking &lt;a href="http://www.verybestbaking.com/recipes/143925/Mint-Chocolate-Delights/detail.aspx"&gt;THESE COOKIES&lt;/a&gt; and cream cheese tortilla roll-ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, a few pics (since it's been awhile)....and yep, they're ALL of Luke (of course)....WARNING: They were all taken on my phone, and I saved them to a lower file; therefore, they're not the greatest of quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, we love them anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't live here (as in the state of &lt;a href="http://www.kansas.gov/"&gt;Kansas&lt;/a&gt;), it would be an understatement to say that it's been a HOT summer (and most of you are probably tired of hearing us whine about that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, &lt;em&gt;Wichita&lt;/em&gt; hit its 45th day this summer of ABOVE 100 degrees....one more day, and we'll tie a record.  Two more days, obviously, and we'll break said record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several weeks ago, Marc was at a meeting at church.  I needed to run some errands.  Despite the heat, Luke wanted to wear a stocking cap.  I opted to not stop him from it.  I figure -- he can learn on this one.  But, that particular time, he didn't learn as demonstrated by this smiling photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fzOKJxnCQ9U/TlRyDx3o_qI/AAAAAAAAE78/AlYG3i8P8Fc/s1600/Luke_Stocking%2BCap%2Bin%2BCarseat_073111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fzOKJxnCQ9U/TlRyDx3o_qI/AAAAAAAAE78/AlYG3i8P8Fc/s400/Luke_Stocking%2BCap%2Bin%2BCarseat_073111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644261642253958818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, my grandparents (specifically, my mom's parents) had this wooden marble game at their house.  My grandfather didn't make it, but he bought it from somebody who had made it (so, it's homemade).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost 11 years ago, when my grandparents downsized from their home of probably over 50 years to a small apartment, I snagged that game.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, it suddenly dawned on me that I had that game in our spare bedroom.  I pulled it out for Luke as he's excellent about not putting things in his mouth (with supervision, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke loved it and has continued to love throughout this past week....the mere sound of the marbles traveling down this "house" takes me back to my grandparents' house as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the marbles are dropped into the top of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ1O0LCRNjo/TlRy7pzJbbI/AAAAAAAAE8E/OW2EsV6yt3Y/s1600/Luke_Marble%2BGame%2B%2528C%2529_081711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ1O0LCRNjo/TlRy7pzJbbI/AAAAAAAAE8E/OW2EsV6yt3Y/s400/Luke_Marble%2BGame%2B%2528C%2529_081711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644262602160303538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, if you're Luke, you stand back and watch and really observe the marbles coming down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CY-dyO0Nl-U/TlRzG0M7nGI/AAAAAAAAE8M/M-tRctUaJlQ/s1600/Luke_Marble%2BGame%2B%2528B%2529_081711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CY-dyO0Nl-U/TlRzG0M7nGI/AAAAAAAAE8M/M-tRctUaJlQ/s400/Luke_Marble%2BGame%2B%2528B%2529_081711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644262793931365474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, after a good 45 minutes of playing with this same game (seriously), if you're Luke, you sit down and enjoy the stinky smell of your blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrBJhHWYa-A/TlRzUdmdg_I/AAAAAAAAE8U/akVyYPZfW3Q/s1600/Luke_Marble%2BGame%2B%2528A%2529_081711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SrBJhHWYa-A/TlRzUdmdg_I/AAAAAAAAE8U/akVyYPZfW3Q/s400/Luke_Marble%2BGame%2B%2528A%2529_081711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644263028382598130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday, we spent the morning in &lt;a href="http://www.mcphersonks.org/"&gt;McPherson&lt;/a&gt; (a town about 30 minutes north of us)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc participated in a small triathlon.  Luke and I went up there to hopefully watch Marc, but we actually missed him because a certain little 3 year-old was difficult to get out of bed and get going.  (And, it didn't help that this triathlon was SHORT and very easy to miss)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Luke and I went up anyways because two of our favorite &lt;em&gt;McPherson&lt;/em&gt; people, Roger and Karen, invited us over to their house for the morning.  (Roger and Karen own the &lt;a href="http://www.mcphersondq.com/"&gt;McPherson Dairy Queen&lt;/a&gt;, and even though I don't work for &lt;a href="http://www.dairyqueen.com/us-en/"&gt;International Dairy Queen&lt;/a&gt; anymore, I consider them friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our invitation to their home was 3-fold....a) The cycling part of the triathlon went right behind their house...we could've seen Marc ride past there had we been on time.  b) Karen offered to make &lt;a href="http://www.mickey-mouse.com/"&gt;Mickey Mouse&lt;/a&gt; waffles for breakfast -- having Luke in mind.  c) Roger offered to give Luke a ride on his riding lawnmower; therefore, this ended up being the true highlight of Luke's morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I took a whopping ZERO pics of the morning (too busy talking and catching up, I guess).  Fortunately, Roger took a photo of Luke on his lawnmower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, Luke has his "e-phones" on -- Luke doesn't particularly care for loud noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too cute....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JxTUluVcDMw/TlR0_3xA1OI/AAAAAAAAE8c/lPrTMR2_l04/s1600/Luke_Roger%2527s%2BMower_082011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JxTUluVcDMw/TlR0_3xA1OI/AAAAAAAAE8c/lPrTMR2_l04/s400/Luke_Roger%2527s%2BMower_082011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644264873652180194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Roger and Karen for a fun morning!  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"Little Sir" or "Little Guy") turned 3 back on July 21 (I'm not even a week behind here)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this has become cliche', but I "really can't believe he's 3 already....time has gone so fast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a little party for him a few days before -- on Sunday, July 17. We kept the party small -- only family.  We both come from small families....so, the party consisted of us, my &lt;a href="http://aandjkoehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother and sister-in-law&lt;/a&gt; and their 3 girls, my parents, and Marc's parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, because I can NEVER leave out a "sleeping Luke" pic, here's one from that morning.  He had to be woken up for &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; that morning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vzwvpD1eiE/TjA3xbDogbI/AAAAAAAAE6s/_vpQGhXhFvE/s1600/Luke_Asleep%2Bin%2BBed_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vzwvpD1eiE/TjA3xbDogbI/AAAAAAAAE6s/_vpQGhXhFvE/s400/Luke_Asleep%2Bin%2BBed_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634064456056603058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After &lt;em&gt;church&lt;/em&gt;, our Sunday progressed as a typical Sunday....lunch and then naps.  We had mentioned to Luke that grandparents, aunt and uncle, and cousins were coming over later, but we did NOT make a big deal about it.  We wanted him to NAP.  And, being the great and wonderful sleeper that he is, he did indeed nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his nap (but before everybody showed up), Marc and I gave Luke his gift from us -- an indoor tent.  Luke thought it was great, and I personally LOVED seeing his smile when he saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke immediately had to have his "after-nap" snack and juice in the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nvR6gxkhoe0/TjA4Yml5IgI/AAAAAAAAE60/_gJtEjRKqQA/s1600/Luke_Birthday%2BTent%2B%2528A%2529_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nvR6gxkhoe0/TjA4Yml5IgI/AAAAAAAAE60/_gJtEjRKqQA/s400/Luke_Birthday%2BTent%2B%2528A%2529_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634065129167987202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wl5Xy-_fAms/TjA4kTunJ0I/AAAAAAAAE68/4773cyJbc2M/s1600/Luke_Birthday%2BTent%2B%2528B%2529_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wl5Xy-_fAms/TjA4kTunJ0I/AAAAAAAAE68/4773cyJbc2M/s400/Luke_Birthday%2BTent%2B%2528B%2529_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634065330262714178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of &lt;em&gt;facts&lt;/em&gt; about this tent....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) We found it at &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt; way back in January.  We weren't looking for it.  We were on one of our "date nights."  We were browsing the "After Christmas" shelves -- the ones where things are super cheap.  We saw this tent for $7.48 (yep -- you read that correct) when it was originally around $30.  We said to ourselves, "Luke would like this."  I, of course, was going to immediately buy it and give it to Luke the next day.  My VERY WISE and VERY RATIONAL husband said, "He has enough stuff....how about buying it and saving it for his birthday in July?"  I agreed, and I'm glad I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Originally, when we bought it, we were thinking he could sleep in it on occasion (vacations, etc.).  Then, once Marc had it set up, we realized that was not going to be possible. Even at only 3 years old, he's too big to sleep in it.  It's really not very big.  I guess that's why it's an "indoor tent."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) This tent was all we gave Luke (as a tangible gift anyways) for his birthday.  I know, I know...GASP!  But yep, that's all he received from us.  I actually had something else in mind for him, but once again, my VERY WISE and VERY RATIONAL husband rescued me from my selfish thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Luke has plenty of stuff....he's going to get more stuff for his birthday....he doesn't need to develop a sense of entitlement....we buy him other things throughout the year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo -- contrary to what some might thing....this was all we gave him for his birthday.  And, guess what?  He's super duper content with that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we gave him the tent -- our family memebers started to show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take very many photos from the evening AT ALL (a little disappointed in myself).  Marc did take a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fire truck theme.  I'm not at all a decorator, and I don't get into decorating.  But, I did purchase a few plates, cups, napkins, etc. for this party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc grilled burgers and hot dogs.  I baked beans.  I made a salad.  Marc's mom brought her super duper potato salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked cupcakes, and we had ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.I.M.P.L.E....I was sort of feeling disappointed in myself for not decorating a bit more.  But, once again, my VERY WISE and VERY RATIONAL husband reminded me that Luke didn't really care about the lack of decorations, but Luke did indeed have a wonderful time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did indeed celebrate his birth and his life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Luke is wearing my dad's hat and my mom's sunglasses -- a definite "trend" in his little life).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mepti-ZW1Zs/TjA6qRQxaBI/AAAAAAAAE7E/SR9cJFSB_RU/s1600/Luke_Sarah_Birthday%2BParty%2B%2528A%2529_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mepti-ZW1Zs/TjA6qRQxaBI/AAAAAAAAE7E/SR9cJFSB_RU/s400/Luke_Sarah_Birthday%2BParty%2B%2528A%2529_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634067631703156754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eG2WxonEtHw/TjA6zs94zjI/AAAAAAAAE7M/Hbctotdz45U/s1600/Luke_Sarah_Birthday%2BParty%2B%2528B%2529_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eG2WxonEtHw/TjA6zs94zjI/AAAAAAAAE7M/Hbctotdz45U/s400/Luke_Sarah_Birthday%2BParty%2B%2528B%2529_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634067793758965298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FezHbL3TDAo/TjA67vAtw0I/AAAAAAAAE7U/Ry7lYUMXEiw/s1600/Luke_Sarah_Birthday%2BParty%2B%2528F%2529_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FezHbL3TDAo/TjA67vAtw0I/AAAAAAAAE7U/Ry7lYUMXEiw/s400/Luke_Sarah_Birthday%2BParty%2B%2528F%2529_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634067931746648898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke did receive some thoughtful and practical gifts from family.  He also received some fun gifts from some friends of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We feel so incredibly blessed to have family and friends around that love Luke so very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke's 3 years of life have truly been a bless to us as well as to others!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, we all took Luke and his cousins to our local sprinkler park. Again, I didn't get too many photos, but here are a couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aCl0tBsLStI/TjA7gm2FArI/AAAAAAAAE7c/qm3Za6x4BjY/s1600/Luke_Sprinkler%2BPark_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aCl0tBsLStI/TjA7gm2FArI/AAAAAAAAE7c/qm3Za6x4BjY/s400/Luke_Sprinkler%2BPark_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634068565209711282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, what is it with kids at the sprinkler park who like to sit on the water?  I see this ALL OF THE TIME, and that evening, Luke's cousin, Grace, was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WwZqbs8E2tk/TjA7unMXrfI/AAAAAAAAE7k/JvpLQ05QoAA/s1600/Luke_Grace_Sprinkler%2BPark_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WwZqbs8E2tk/TjA7unMXrfI/AAAAAAAAE7k/JvpLQ05QoAA/s400/Luke_Grace_Sprinkler%2BPark_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634068805821378034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everybody left, we headed home to clean up after our fun evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke, once again, played in his tent -- this time, in his jammies.  He insisted on having a little snack and his milk before bed IN HIS TENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WP4YFtlOTvk/TjA7_gaz_9I/AAAAAAAAE7s/gSKbN2wrf5I/s1600/Luke_Birthday%2BTent%2B%2528C%2529_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WP4YFtlOTvk/TjA7_gaz_9I/AAAAAAAAE7s/gSKbN2wrf5I/s400/Luke_Birthday%2BTent%2B%2528C%2529_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634069096060682194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CNJ1yVNd2iQ/TjA8HO0ZonI/AAAAAAAAE70/3YzHqejg4Fc/s1600/Luke_Birthday%2BTent%2B%2528D%2529_071711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CNJ1yVNd2iQ/TjA8HO0ZonI/AAAAAAAAE70/3YzHqejg4Fc/s400/Luke_Birthday%2BTent%2B%2528D%2529_071711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634069228775121522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4770066922933954739?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4770066922933954739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4770066922933954739' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4770066922933954739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4770066922933954739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-3rd-birthday-luke.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday, Luke!'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vzwvpD1eiE/TjA3xbDogbI/AAAAAAAAE6s/_vpQGhXhFvE/s72-c/Luke_Asleep%2Bin%2BBed_071711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-5101639936114111665</id><published>2011-07-25T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T17:03:48.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Meal Plan for the Week and Some Slide Pics....</title><content type='html'>Here's our meal plan for this week....Perhaps you retrieve some ideas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, July 25, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.digiorno.com/"&gt;DiGiorno&lt;/a&gt; 4-Meat Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(really original, I know)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, July 26, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLTs&lt;br /&gt;Frozen Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, July 27, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Enchiladas&lt;br /&gt;Frozen Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, July 28, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taco Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, July 29, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc -- Eating in &lt;a href="http://www.wichita.gov/"&gt;Wichita&lt;/a&gt; with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp; Luke -- Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, July 30, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper -- Marc: Eating at Men's Ministry (from &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;) Event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp; Luke: Eating at Sarah's Parents' House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, July 31, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: &lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com/"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/marvelous-mini-meatloaves-75574.aspx"&gt;Meatloaf Minis&lt;/a&gt;, Corn on the Cob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow (July 26), our oldest niece, Grace, will turn 6. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Luke and I went to her birthday party at my &lt;a href="http://aandjkoehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother and sister-in-law's &lt;/a&gt;house.  (Marc had a previous commitment with our small group's guys).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually didn't take any photos, but my dad did (as he always does).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel and Amber (my bro and SIL) borrowed (from some friends) an inflatable slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, Luke had ZERO interest in it as he was much more interested in "mowing" their backyard (because the grass has grown soooooo much lately with all of this dryness and heat -- insert sarcasm here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he realized there was a slide.  And, after a bunch of the kids he didn't know cleared out (Luke is by no means a risk taker), he was ready to try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a great time!  And, thanks for my dad for these pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0Ni2bsOZJg/Ti4D-xYWDxI/AAAAAAAAE6U/5RM1pMyzkjE/s1600/Luke_Slide%2B%2528A%2529_072411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 387px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0Ni2bsOZJg/Ti4D-xYWDxI/AAAAAAAAE6U/5RM1pMyzkjE/s400/Luke_Slide%2B%2528A%2529_072411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633444560829288210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bsahEpocfdw/Ti4EJASgI9I/AAAAAAAAE6c/DgvATmsW614/s1600/Luke_Slide%2B%2528B%2529_072411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bsahEpocfdw/Ti4EJASgI9I/AAAAAAAAE6c/DgvATmsW614/s400/Luke_Slide%2B%2528B%2529_072411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633444736630006738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Cga8Xlr5QY/Ti4ETrm73mI/AAAAAAAAE6k/yJ8UQU3zyrI/s1600/Luke_Slide%2B%2528C%2529_072411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Cga8Xlr5QY/Ti4ETrm73mI/AAAAAAAAE6k/yJ8UQU3zyrI/s400/Luke_Slide%2B%2528C%2529_072411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633444920057126498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-5101639936114111665?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/5101639936114111665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=5101639936114111665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5101639936114111665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5101639936114111665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/07/meal-plan-for-week-and-some-slide-pics.html' title='A Meal Plan for the Week and Some Slide Pics....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r0Ni2bsOZJg/Ti4D-xYWDxI/AAAAAAAAE6U/5RM1pMyzkjE/s72-c/Luke_Slide%2B%2528A%2529_072411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-6607923990604577125</id><published>2011-07-13T14:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T14:52:33.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Roof....</title><content type='html'>I mentioned in my &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/07/couple-of-things-new.html"&gt;PREVIOUS POST&lt;/a&gt; that we're currently in the process of getting a new roof on our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew we had some missing shingles and POSSIBLE a little bit of damage thanks to some VERY STRONG Kansas winds over this past winter and spring (you who live here know what I'm talking about)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We noticed one very small leak in our kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was given the "charge" (from my husband) of calling a roofer to come out and look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I procrastinated a bit -- which turned out, for once, to be a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of that procrastination, we had a little hail storm (this was several weeks ago).  The hail storm consisted of ping pong ball sized hail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I didn't think much of it.  It didn't seem that big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of our neighbors then told us that they had a bit of damage on their roofs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, at the encouragement of my dad as well as a couple of neighbors, Marc called the insurance adjustor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He (being an outside person from the insurance company) came out and spent A LONG time on our roof on a VERY HOT day (honestly, I was kind of worried about this guy being up there so long on that day, and I even went out a couple of times and checked on him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he came down, he immediately said to me, "Your roof is old....Blah, Blah, Blah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, Marc and I knew at that point, without even seeing the full insurance report yet, that we'd need a new roof....now, to wait to see what insurance would pay.  Knowing we had this OLD roof, we honestly prepared ourselves for having to "let go" of some "emergency money" we've been saving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During that same time, we found out that our friend, Dave, and his partner (and crew) did roofs (though their primary business is framing).  (Dave is the husband of Amanda of &lt;a href="http://thebalzerfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;THIS BLOG&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc IMMEDIATELY called Dave upon finding out that information.  Fortunately for us, Dave and his partner could do the roof fairly soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the next week, we received some FABULOUS news from the insurance company.  They totaled our roof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several days later, Dave called Marc to say that they could start on the roof the next day (this was late last week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Marc, Luke, and I made a VERY QUICK trip to &lt;a href="http://www.menards.com/main/home.html"&gt;Menard's&lt;/a&gt; to look at colors of shingles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started the following day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, we've had a bit of a "mess" going on here at our house since past Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3iLbea9TRU/Th4QmjBSkSI/AAAAAAAAE5M/LWr8VjFWbH8/s1600/Roof_In%2BProcess%2B%2528A%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3iLbea9TRU/Th4QmjBSkSI/AAAAAAAAE5M/LWr8VjFWbH8/s400/Roof_In%2BProcess%2B%2528A%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628954838681424162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FUEjJE9Ji-Q/Th4QuvsfNrI/AAAAAAAAE5U/fMCkXP92AOE/s1600/Roof_In%2BProcess%2B%2528B%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FUEjJE9Ji-Q/Th4QuvsfNrI/AAAAAAAAE5U/fMCkXP92AOE/s400/Roof_In%2BProcess%2B%2528B%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628954979522786994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4Lh6YZcj88/Th4Q1zz343I/AAAAAAAAE5c/7DJxMw_-pl0/s1600/Roof_In%2BProcess%2B%2528C%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4Lh6YZcj88/Th4Q1zz343I/AAAAAAAAE5c/7DJxMw_-pl0/s400/Roof_In%2BProcess%2B%2528C%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628955100886590322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also mentioned in my &lt;em&gt;PREVIOUS POST&lt;/em&gt; that truly, my heart has been filled with gratitude over this whole ordeal because honestly, it's a hassle to get something major done to your house (but most of you probably know that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Marc and I didn't realize how bad our roof was.  Because it's been SO DRY around here over the last 3/4 year or so, we don't have any major leaks.  Had it been a really rainy season, we would've had bigger problems that included the inside of our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Dave and his partner were able and willing to redo our roof.  We feel wonderful knowing that a) we've given their company work in a not so good housing market and b) they've been willing to do it in ALL OF THIS MASSIVE HEAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Insurance totaled our roof.  We're thankful for the hail that God sent and allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Because of this massive heat, they haven't been able to shingle in the heat of the day.  Therefore, they've been done by 2:30 or 3:00 each day.  What does this mean?  Luke's still been able to take a nap :)  (I'm a sleep nazi in this house).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Most likely, as of tomorrow, we'll have a brand new roof.  Though we decided to get rid of our cool looking cedar shake shingles, our new roof, so far, looks really nice.  Because of getting rid of the cedar shake shingles, our insurance will most likely go down a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) There's been a "forklift" in our driveway -- to lift the shingles and other materials up to the roof.  Luke's enjoyed this little tidbit.  On Monday, Dave told Luke he could get on the "forklift" and pretend.  (This was on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/index.php?lh=685fea1250dd910e65cb79944762baee&amp;eu=MTZxVPfKIu5lueKCrZHObw"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;, by the way).  Luke did just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3OX5ERTBUU/Th4SSYewoDI/AAAAAAAAE5k/JG36wRo0Wp8/s1600/Luke_Forklift%2B%2528A%2529_071111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3OX5ERTBUU/Th4SSYewoDI/AAAAAAAAE5k/JG36wRo0Wp8/s400/Luke_Forklift%2B%2528A%2529_071111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628956691278110770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i4QGSCoTB7E/Th4SaJwViYI/AAAAAAAAE5s/yjg3rdhg2uY/s1600/Luke_Forklift%2B%2528B%2529_071111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i4QGSCoTB7E/Th4SaJwViYI/AAAAAAAAE5s/yjg3rdhg2uY/s400/Luke_Forklift%2B%2528B%2529_071111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628956824764254594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, yesterday, Dave offered to give Luke a ride on the "forklift."  SCORE for Luke....At first, however, Luke was unsure (even though he knows and really likes Dave).  Finally, I got out of Luke that he thought it was going to be loud (if you check out &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/07/weekly-meal-plan-and-catch-up-sort-of.html"&gt;THIS POST&lt;/a&gt;, you'll see another example).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I quickly ran inside and grabbed his earphones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did the trick, and he ended up really having fun riding on the "forklift" with Dave.  Since then, Luke has talked and talked and talked about this "forklift" ride with Dave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d9ZY4Y-24hw/Th4TKU1iPpI/AAAAAAAAE50/3e55lk1fYUk/s1600/Luke_Dave_Forklift%2B%2528A%2529_071211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d9ZY4Y-24hw/Th4TKU1iPpI/AAAAAAAAE50/3e55lk1fYUk/s400/Luke_Dave_Forklift%2B%2528A%2529_071211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628957652372569746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IURbETumyb8/Th4TSGGM7UI/AAAAAAAAE58/hLfzuoFdvhM/s1600/Luke_Dave_Forklift%2B%2528B%2529_071211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IURbETumyb8/Th4TSGGM7UI/AAAAAAAAE58/hLfzuoFdvhM/s400/Luke_Dave_Forklift%2B%2528B%2529_071211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628957785854897474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkt4ou7FCxw/Th4TZ7NuypI/AAAAAAAAE6E/Gij3XCv2a-o/s1600/Luke_Dave_Forklift%2B%2528E%2529_071211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkt4ou7FCxw/Th4TZ7NuypI/AAAAAAAAE6E/Gij3XCv2a-o/s400/Luke_Dave_Forklift%2B%2528E%2529_071211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628957920372640402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IeGOkp8diM8/Th4ThjrDYhI/AAAAAAAAE6M/8VliGMXZLyA/s1600/Luke_Dave_Forklift%2B%2528H%2529_071211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IeGOkp8diM8/Th4ThjrDYhI/AAAAAAAAE6M/8VliGMXZLyA/s400/Luke_Dave_Forklift%2B%2528H%2529_071211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628958051492127250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-6607923990604577125?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/6607923990604577125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=6607923990604577125' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6607923990604577125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6607923990604577125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-roof.html' title='New Roof....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3iLbea9TRU/Th4QmjBSkSI/AAAAAAAAE5M/LWr8VjFWbH8/s72-c/Roof_In%2BProcess%2B%2528A%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-4425731283640438918</id><published>2011-07-12T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T10:06:19.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple of Things New....</title><content type='html'>To you readers who are homeowners out there --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel as if home repairs seem to hit all at once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer, in the Friesen household, it seems like it -- at least a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We purchased our house 7 1/2 years ago.  We like our home.  It has A LOT of potential as far as decorating and such.  We LOVE the neighborhood it's located in.  We LOVE our neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somedays, when I fall into comparison mode (which is NOT good and a VERY dangerous place to be -- especially when it comes to spiritual growth), I think to myself, "We really haven't done much to this house compared to what some of our friends have done to their homes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, God reels me back to reality....we've actually done quite a bit in this house (all without ANY debt AND we've still been able to manage my staying home full-time over the last two years -- which wasn't originally planned when we purchased this house)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Had one of the bathrooms almost completely gutted and redone&lt;br /&gt;**New carpet throughout almost the entire house&lt;br /&gt;**New water heater and sump pump&lt;br /&gt;**New oven&lt;br /&gt;**New dishwasher&lt;br /&gt;**New refrigerator&lt;br /&gt;**A few new light fixtures&lt;br /&gt;**Added a couple of ceiling fans&lt;br /&gt;**Stripped wallpaper and painted in front living room, hallway, my office, and Luke's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOO, quit complaining, Sarah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, recently, our kitchen faucet started leaking.  So, we knew we needed to replace that faucet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, &lt;a href="http://www.menards.com/main/home.html"&gt;Menard's&lt;/a&gt; opened in &lt;a href="http://www.wichita.gov/"&gt;Wichita&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To our benefit (and many others'), they had some great deals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went to purchase a faucet, we found one WAY UNDER our budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between that price and the price of a new sink, we were able to purchase a new sink and a new faucet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our old sink (in all of its glory of being porcelein, off-white, and VERY stained)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5Bb4Cqh1bU/Thx4rfSagDI/AAAAAAAAE3s/t1T1FwOEG4w/s1600/Old%2BSink%2B%2528A%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5Bb4Cqh1bU/Thx4rfSagDI/AAAAAAAAE3s/t1T1FwOEG4w/s400/Old%2BSink%2B%2528A%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628506322834718770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Be9_qyWbc64/Thx4zcyrYAI/AAAAAAAAE30/erJNcB63m9o/s1600/Old%2BSink%2B%2528B%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Be9_qyWbc64/Thx4zcyrYAI/AAAAAAAAE30/erJNcB63m9o/s400/Old%2BSink%2B%2528B%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628506459603689474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nUGPsytWmnk/Thx46MhthaI/AAAAAAAAE38/l-KgV7IqByg/s1600/Old%2BSink%2B%2528C%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nUGPsytWmnk/Thx46MhthaI/AAAAAAAAE38/l-KgV7IqByg/s400/Old%2BSink%2B%2528C%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628506575496644002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the new sink in properly proved to be a process, however....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lyvFMhnSFhI/Thx5F5jII-I/AAAAAAAAE4E/mrFxHJu3sdM/s1600/In%2BProcess_New%2BSink%2B%2528A%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lyvFMhnSFhI/Thx5F5jII-I/AAAAAAAAE4E/mrFxHJu3sdM/s400/In%2BProcess_New%2BSink%2B%2528A%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628506776560739298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the fabulous plumber had the old sink out, he tried out the new sink -- to see if it would fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope -- it didn't....we needed a bigger hole in our countertop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And just for a brief interlude -- here's a photo of Luke -- "supervising" this project)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-js5wIly7pEw/Thx5YqQieOI/AAAAAAAAE4M/C26YdMsWh-s/s1600/Luke_Supervising%2BSink_063011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-js5wIly7pEw/Thx5YqQieOI/AAAAAAAAE4M/C26YdMsWh-s/s400/Luke_Supervising%2BSink_063011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628507098873755874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k3YA4GCU4k0/Thx5iWZjZqI/AAAAAAAAE4U/55gxRsHmhdw/s1600/In%2BProcess_New%2BSink%2B%2528B%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k3YA4GCU4k0/Thx5iWZjZqI/AAAAAAAAE4U/55gxRsHmhdw/s400/In%2BProcess_New%2BSink%2B%2528B%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628507265341548194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE people connections that we have as well as other people have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this little sink problem, our plumber had a connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called a friend of his who was a carpenter.  That day, this carpenter happened to be very close to our house and was available for a short period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within an hour of the discovery of the problem, the carpenter was at our home. He completed the task of cutting our countertop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he only charged us $25 to complete this countertop cutting project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, the plumber was able to finish installing the new sink and faucet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's stainless steel, and it looks nice! I LOVE it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry I don't have one close-up)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Me5aWd0LYH8/Thx6I5pT-rI/AAAAAAAAE4c/0Xxbtp9qOcc/s1600/New%2BSink%2B%2528A%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Me5aWd0LYH8/Thx6I5pT-rI/AAAAAAAAE4c/0Xxbtp9qOcc/s400/New%2BSink%2B%2528A%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628507927637916338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, in the midst of all of this sink fiasco, our dining area chandelier developed a short.  We knew, for safety reasons, we most definitely needed to have it replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;em&gt;Menard's&lt;/em&gt; once again came to the rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a photo of the old chandelier (as I forgot), but you'll have to trust me that it wasn't the most "dated" chandelier.  Also, it was VERY dim lighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, the day after the sink installation, the chandelier exchange went very smooth. It took less than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke once again supervised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U4Rc3tU110M/Thx6rt_HywI/AAAAAAAAE4k/ioj41sKAS_k/s1600/Luke_Supervising%2BElectrician_070111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U4Rc3tU110M/Thx6rt_HywI/AAAAAAAAE4k/ioj41sKAS_k/s400/Luke_Supervising%2BElectrician_070111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628508525803588354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVOeUNN5PMM/Thx69A0CNNI/AAAAAAAAE40/O8dqrTchsNk/s1600/New%2BChandelier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVOeUNN5PMM/Thx69A0CNNI/AAAAAAAAE40/O8dqrTchsNk/s400/New%2BChandelier.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628508822915134674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in the midst of ALL of this, several weeks ago, it hailed pretty hard here in &lt;a href="http://www.newtonkansas.com/"&gt;this fine little town&lt;/a&gt; we live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We knew our roof needed some repair (thanks to some strong winter and spring winds we've had here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found out within the last couple of weeks that not only do we need a few repairs on our roof, but we NEEDED a whole new roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, God has been faithful with His provision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did insurance come through on a very old roof, but we were able to find a VERY trustworthy company to redo our roof. AND, they had availability in their schedule to get it done NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooo, we have a nice mess going on this week here at our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Luke has once again done some supervising.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOY6rFP_cCk/Thx74yhTnnI/AAAAAAAAE48/JO8KoIpfF_k/s1600/Luke_Supervising%2BRoof%2B%2528A%2529_070811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOY6rFP_cCk/Thx74yhTnnI/AAAAAAAAE48/JO8KoIpfF_k/s400/Luke_Supervising%2BRoof%2B%2528A%2529_070811.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628509849870638706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-luYBU4U4nIc/Thx8EPv_D3I/AAAAAAAAE5E/e5lL9MUYbOw/s1600/Luke_Supervising%2BRoof%2B%2528B%2529_070811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-luYBU4U4nIc/Thx8EPv_D3I/AAAAAAAAE5E/e5lL9MUYbOw/s400/Luke_Supervising%2BRoof%2B%2528B%2529_070811.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628510046695395186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned....I will have quite a few more pics to post with this new roof process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my heart is filled with such gratitude this week over our roof.  We're getting a nice new roof which should (barring a major hail storm) last a long time.  The four guys who have been working on our roof have done it in this extreme heat we're having in &lt;a href="http://www.kansas.gov/"&gt;this state&lt;/a&gt; this week.  Luke has done VERY WELL about staying out of their way as well as staying out of danger (old shingles are flying off of our roof this week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Luke (and I possibly) will be hopefully napping a bit this afternoon.  Because of the heat, Marc told the guys they could start this morning at 6:00 A.M. (which I didn't mind). But, Luke definitely woke up quite a bit earlier than normal as a result of the banging on the roof.  And sadly, there were tears involved.  Luke was a bit scared to wake up to banging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4425731283640438918?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4425731283640438918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4425731283640438918' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4425731283640438918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4425731283640438918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/07/couple-of-things-new.html' title='A Couple of Things New....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5Bb4Cqh1bU/Thx4rfSagDI/AAAAAAAAE3s/t1T1FwOEG4w/s72-c/Old%2BSink%2B%2528A%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-1635061446936775323</id><published>2011-07-10T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T18:20:30.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and Catch-Up (Sort Of)....</title><content type='html'>Here's our meal plan for the upcoming week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, July 11, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rummage @ Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We have quite a few leftovers from this weekend....we need to get them eaten up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, July 12, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, July 13, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homemade Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, July 14, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish and Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, July 15, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, July 16, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Lemon Chicken Piccatta from &lt;a href="http://www.macaronigrill.com/Home/Home.aspx"&gt;Macaroni Grill&lt;/a&gt; (a DIY kit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, July 17, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Luke's Birthday Party -- Grilled Burgers, Grilled Hot Dogs, Baked Beans, Oriental Salad, Cupcakes &amp; Ice Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 4th of July was very low-key this year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc had to work....yep, Mr. Accountant had to work.  &lt;a href="http://www.cessna.com/"&gt;They&lt;/a&gt; were "closing out the books" for the month of June as well as for 2nd quarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in the morning, Luke and I spent time at my little side job (read "synopsis" of our family at the top of this blog), completing the payroll.  Then, Luke and I completed my biweekly task of cleaning our &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church's&lt;/a&gt; nursery's toys -- something I rarely complete on Mondays.  It felt nice to have those "things" completed so early in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we both napped -- which also felt NICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After naps, we headed to my &lt;a href="http://aandjkoehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother and sister-in-law's&lt;/a&gt; house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only was it the 4th, but it was also our youngest niece's, Maddie's, first birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take a single photo from the evening -- Shame Shame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc joined us around 7:30ish....he was tired from working ALL DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother shot off a few fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke got nervous, and we forgot his earphones to "mute" some of the sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cried.  &lt;br /&gt;I took him inside to play.&lt;br /&gt;We left before &lt;a href="http://cityofrosehill.com/"&gt;their city&lt;/a&gt; shot off their fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, he, on several different occasions, has said, "I cry in Joel's garage.  It was loud."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole "low-key" day must have worn Luke out, though.  The next afternoon, he took a long nap, and I had to wake him up at 5:00 P.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjAqdtjbThE/ThpPcSkX98I/AAAAAAAAE3k/_PazPCCGLgA/s1600/Luke_Asleep%2Bin%2BBed_070511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjAqdtjbThE/ThpPcSkX98I/AAAAAAAAE3k/_PazPCCGLgA/s400/Luke_Asleep%2Bin%2BBed_070511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627898031792191426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, before you "feel sorry for us" or let out a simple "sigh" because Marc had to work on the 4th....understand that it's O.K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're SO grateful for Marc's job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all the more I want to say about that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has apparently become the summer of "repairs in the Friesen household."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my....stay tuned....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say that Luke is soon going to start thinking that extra people around our home during the day is the "norm."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-1635061446936775323?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/1635061446936775323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=1635061446936775323' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1635061446936775323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1635061446936775323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/07/weekly-meal-plan-and-catch-up-sort-of.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and Catch-Up (Sort Of)....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JjAqdtjbThE/ThpPcSkX98I/AAAAAAAAE3k/_PazPCCGLgA/s72-c/Luke_Asleep%2Bin%2BBed_070511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-5008604750356208398</id><published>2011-06-30T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T20:03:09.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mowing With Papa (a.k.a. Sarah's Dad)....</title><content type='html'>If you know Luke (either through this blog or in person), you should know by now that Luke REALLY likes and is interested in lawnmowers -- push lawnmowers, riding lawnmowers, big lawnmowers, small lawnmowers, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you know Luke, you might possibly know that he is very good buddies with his Papa Koehn (Sarah's Dad)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooo, when Papa invited Luke to mow with him one day, Luke didn't hesitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, a little explanation....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My (Sarah) dad spends some time each week at my grandparents' farm (his parents).  My grandfather passed away almost 2 1/2 years ago.  My grandmother is still living, but she actually lives in &lt;a href="http://www.mcphersonks.org/"&gt;town&lt;/a&gt;.  She needs full-time care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my dad and his brother keep the property "up" in the sense of mowing and general grounds keeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI -- we live a little over 1/2 an hour from my grandparents' farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you mow with Papa, the first thing you do is check the tires on the riding lawnmower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lucx54O0MKo/Tg02QxGPvUI/AAAAAAAAE2c/Pc6Qmsb5dAc/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BK_Checking%2BMower%2BTires_061411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lucx54O0MKo/Tg02QxGPvUI/AAAAAAAAE2c/Pc6Qmsb5dAc/s400/Luke_Papa%2BK_Checking%2BMower%2BTires_061411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624211171340959042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, you have to add gasoline to the mower....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkOOXW5TLsY/Tg02dHnLTPI/AAAAAAAAE2k/1De-MikBOaI/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BK_Gasoline%2Bin%2BMower%2B%2528B%2529_061411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkOOXW5TLsY/Tg02dHnLTPI/AAAAAAAAE2k/1De-MikBOaI/s400/Luke_Papa%2BK_Gasoline%2Bin%2BMower%2B%2528B%2529_061411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624211383543090418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after earphones (or, eeeephones, as Luke calls them) are put on and you crawl on Papa's lap, you're ready to mow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZX8Vfh2T_zY/Tg02xQloZ-I/AAAAAAAAE2s/yL3f1o99w90/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BK_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_061411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZX8Vfh2T_zY/Tg02xQloZ-I/AAAAAAAAE2s/yL3f1o99w90/s400/Luke_Papa%2BK_Lawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_061411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624211729549912034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rP_oB5703LM/Tg027-z11_I/AAAAAAAAE20/EO1CMqx2CcE/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BK_Lawnmower%2B%2528C%2529_061411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rP_oB5703LM/Tg027-z11_I/AAAAAAAAE20/EO1CMqx2CcE/s400/Luke_Papa%2BK_Lawnmower%2B%2528C%2529_061411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624211913756235762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fomh4cIOCC0/Tg03HKj0tZI/AAAAAAAAE28/iGL3FKM57Pw/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BK_Lawnmower%2B%2528D%2529_061411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fomh4cIOCC0/Tg03HKj0tZI/AAAAAAAAE28/iGL3FKM57Pw/s400/Luke_Papa%2BK_Lawnmower%2B%2528D%2529_061411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624212105888839058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, once the "big" mowing job is completed, you can help Papa with the little mowing job with the green push mower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ONhirmcvf8/Tg03Yu5ETTI/AAAAAAAAE3E/steTFU7er14/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BK_Pushing%2BLawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_061411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ONhirmcvf8/Tg03Yu5ETTI/AAAAAAAAE3E/steTFU7er14/s400/Luke_Papa%2BK_Pushing%2BLawnmower%2B%2528A%2529_061411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624212407699393842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3koPfIBzSgs/Tg03fr38A-I/AAAAAAAAE3M/3MYXAlxR5cc/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BK_Pushing%2BLawnmower%2B%2528B%2529_061411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3koPfIBzSgs/Tg03fr38A-I/AAAAAAAAE3M/3MYXAlxR5cc/s400/Luke_Papa%2BK_Pushing%2BLawnmower%2B%2528B%2529_061411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624212527148434402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1WOfoqFD8M/Tg03ndHR49I/AAAAAAAAE3U/UYW0mYS8Ubg/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BK_Pushing%2BLawnmower%2B%2528C%2529_061411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1WOfoqFD8M/Tg03ndHR49I/AAAAAAAAE3U/UYW0mYS8Ubg/s400/Luke_Papa%2BK_Pushing%2BLawnmower%2B%2528C%2529_061411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624212660625204178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**As a side note -- that "dirt" space in the photos behind Luke and my dad (with the push mower) is where my grandparents' house used to be.  It was demolished within the last couple of months.  It needed to be.  It was in TERRIBLE shape -- beyond repair and remodel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I have good memories of that house from my childhood, I'm not extremely sentimental when it comes to stuff.  BUT, I will say it was just plain weird being on that farm without the house there.  However, I know that my dad and his brother made a rational and good decision to have the house demolished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After mowing, one must then take a drive with Papa (my dad lets Luke sit on his lap and drive up and down the driveway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bdg8LegqwIw/Tg04VcUlG4I/AAAAAAAAE3c/2BTrCYNFdEc/s1600/Luke_Papa%2BK_Driving_061411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bdg8LegqwIw/Tg04VcUlG4I/AAAAAAAAE3c/2BTrCYNFdEc/s400/Luke_Papa%2BK_Driving_061411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624213450686536578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after the job is done, we all go to my (Sarah) &lt;a href="http://www.mcphersondq.com/"&gt;favorite Dairy Queen&lt;/a&gt; -- who has owners I used to work with for 10 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke NEVER disputes going to &lt;em&gt;Dairy Queen&lt;/em&gt; -- eating yummy ice cream....only after he eats his "chichen" (that's chicken in "Luke Speak")....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-5008604750356208398?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/5008604750356208398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=5008604750356208398' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5008604750356208398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5008604750356208398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/06/mowing-with-papa-aka-sarahs-dad.html' title='Mowing With Papa (a.k.a. Sarah&apos;s Dad)....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lucx54O0MKo/Tg02QxGPvUI/AAAAAAAAE2c/Pc6Qmsb5dAc/s72-c/Luke_Papa%2BK_Checking%2BMower%2BTires_061411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-6613592886432977586</id><published>2011-06-28T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T20:39:34.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and Summer Miscellaneous....</title><content type='html'>A day late....but, here's our meal plan for this week....in case you need some ideas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, June 27, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Tortellini-with-Tomato-Cream-Sauce"&gt;Tortellini with Tomato-Cream Sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I substitute angel hair pasta for the tortellini and chicken for the spinach)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, June 28, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/329/1581204/restaurant/Wichita/Chucks-Familia-Restaurant-Newton"&gt;Chuck's Familia&lt;/a&gt; (Mexican restaurant here in &lt;a href="http://www.newtonkansas.com/"&gt;town&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, June 29, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLTs&lt;br /&gt;Cucumber and Onion with Sugar &amp; Vinegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, June 30, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maplememoriescrafthouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/heres-what-you-need-to-make-4-squares.html"&gt;Savory Chicken Squares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, July 1, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Bratwursts&lt;br /&gt;Baked Beans&lt;br /&gt;Potato Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, July 2, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Supper with Family (will be taking broccoli salad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, July 3, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Ribs, Cole Slaw, Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Take breakfast to tech team/worship team at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-peak-at-christmas-eve.html"&gt;Christmas&lt;/a&gt;, we gave Luke a tricycle as a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke didn't get much riding in over the rest of the winter and early spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, however, Luke's gotten some riding in.  He's doing quite well, and if I do say so myself, he's pretty cute with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVeYRuOHnB8/Tgqc8M5s-hI/AAAAAAAAE18/GhLaFTRAF3c/s1600/Luke_Tricycle_062211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVeYRuOHnB8/Tgqc8M5s-hI/AAAAAAAAE18/GhLaFTRAF3c/s400/Luke_Tricycle_062211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623479642794818066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, Luke's friends, &lt;a href="http://joelandkendall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Oliver &amp; Lily&lt;/a&gt;, came over while their mother (and father) was at the hospital to get her sonogram -- the routine sonogram in the middle of pregnancy where gender can be determined (if the baby is positioned correctly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was SUPER nice out that day.  So, we all spent the majority of their time here outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Luke knows our neighbors, Willis &amp; Joan, quite well, and Luke LOVES to go over there and talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willis &amp; Joan are not only parents but are also grandparents AND great-grandparents.  So, they have quite a bit of experience with children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of time, Oliver &amp; Lily, have also learned to like to go over there and talk with Willis and Joan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That particular morning, Willis walked outside to do some yard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THOROUGHLY enjoyed watching all three children (Luke, Oliver, and Lily) RUN over there to talk with Willis....I quickly grabbed the camera and snapped a few pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm truly not sure what all they talked about with Willis, but I'm sure Willis was entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And yes, Luke AND Oliver both have their bike helmets on....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkJTY1t2PN0/Tgqd754vesI/AAAAAAAAE2E/13JqMvRlH1s/s1600/Willis%2Band%2BKids%2B%2528A%2529_062211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkJTY1t2PN0/Tgqd754vesI/AAAAAAAAE2E/13JqMvRlH1s/s400/Willis%2Band%2BKids%2B%2528A%2529_062211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623480737202141890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NqRTfcBZKss/TgqeTjiQriI/AAAAAAAAE2U/GKSt4tkM6YM/s1600/Willis%2Band%2BKids%2B%2528B%2529_062211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NqRTfcBZKss/TgqeTjiQriI/AAAAAAAAE2U/GKSt4tkM6YM/s400/Willis%2Band%2BKids%2B%2528B%2529_062211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623481143519129122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-6613592886432977586?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/6613592886432977586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=6613592886432977586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6613592886432977586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6613592886432977586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekly-meal-plan-and-summer.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and Summer Miscellaneous....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xVeYRuOHnB8/Tgqc8M5s-hI/AAAAAAAAE18/GhLaFTRAF3c/s72-c/Luke_Tricycle_062211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-8309995064862638057</id><published>2011-06-24T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T10:01:53.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke's First Big Race....</title><content type='html'>This post should've been completed almost 3 weeks ago, but you know how it goes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on Saturday, June 4, our little family of 3 participated in the &lt;a href="http://www.wichitariverfest.com/fun.php?page=event_list__descriptions-athletic__participatory_events"&gt;River Run&lt;/a&gt; as part of the &lt;a href="http://www.wichitariverfest.com/"&gt;Wichita River Festival&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;River Run&lt;/em&gt; is no stranger to Marc and me as we've both run it before we met as well as after we met and got married :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, this was Luke's first official &lt;em&gt;River Run&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice HOT morning for....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Marc to run the 10 km race (which he did place in his age group....Go Marc)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) For myself and Marc to walk the 2-mile race (with Luke in the jogging stroller)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) Luke to RUN his first official race -- the &lt;em&gt;Tot Trot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So......(I don't have any photos of the 10 km race)....the 2-mile start....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltg4MEb8BDA/TgS-Zc_qAJI/AAAAAAAAE0c/v0OpXqb9RVY/s1600/River%2BRun%2BStartline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltg4MEb8BDA/TgS-Zc_qAJI/AAAAAAAAE0c/v0OpXqb9RVY/s400/River%2BRun%2BStartline.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621827579354415250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Luke wanted Marc to push him.  Because of that, I was able to catch some sporadic photos during the race (both of Marc and Luke as well as complete strangers)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4n3GmJl5Hk/TgS-qU1sUOI/AAAAAAAAE0k/6Pvwp6VSwBk/s1600/Marc_Luke_River%2BRun%2B%2528A%2529_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4n3GmJl5Hk/TgS-qU1sUOI/AAAAAAAAE0k/6Pvwp6VSwBk/s400/Marc_Luke_River%2BRun%2B%2528A%2529_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621827869222916322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KlbCBt3Sg9w/TgS-zKvPYRI/AAAAAAAAE0s/yBB_Tic1tWk/s1600/Marc_Luke_River%2BRun%2B%2528B%2529_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KlbCBt3Sg9w/TgS-zKvPYRI/AAAAAAAAE0s/yBB_Tic1tWk/s400/Marc_Luke_River%2BRun%2B%2528B%2529_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621828021130322194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9C0E5mnDIyE/TgS--57Y9oI/AAAAAAAAE00/RhpB0ikKbiM/s1600/River%2BRun%2B%2528C%2529_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9C0E5mnDIyE/TgS--57Y9oI/AAAAAAAAE00/RhpB0ikKbiM/s400/River%2BRun%2B%2528C%2529_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621828222776309378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DjQ61LE70Bc/TgS_GxbuHRI/AAAAAAAAE08/pjrSzsAlHK8/s1600/River%2BRun%2B%2528D%2529_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DjQ61LE70Bc/TgS_GxbuHRI/AAAAAAAAE08/pjrSzsAlHK8/s400/River%2BRun%2B%2528D%2529_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621828357934947602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, 2 miles isn't really that far, but when it's as hot as it was that day....the finish line looked pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BbLehaBNSTA/TgS_W6zDNrI/AAAAAAAAE1E/JZd5LJmuldw/s1600/River%2BRun%2BFinish%2BLine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BbLehaBNSTA/TgS_W6zDNrI/AAAAAAAAE1E/JZd5LJmuldw/s400/River%2BRun%2BFinish%2BLine.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621828635326625458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, now what you've all been waiting for....Luke's RACE DEBUT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;Tot Trot&lt;/em&gt; was for kids ages 2 - 7....So, Luke, still being 2, was barely able to be in the race.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The kids were lined up according to age.  Each age group ran a separate race (which I was very glad so that Luke didn't get pummelled by a 7 year-old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 year-olds probably ran a total of 40-50 feet....perfect distance for their size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Marc pinned on Luke's number....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P2fi0Zai3Qc/TgS_9ogGBJI/AAAAAAAAE1M/EBx07MzWklQ/s1600/Marc_Luke_River%2BRun%2BRace%2BNumber_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P2fi0Zai3Qc/TgS_9ogGBJI/AAAAAAAAE1M/EBx07MzWklQ/s400/Marc_Luke_River%2BRun%2BRace%2BNumber_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621829300430177426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Marc went with Luke (and the other two year-olds and their parents) to line up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the hard part for ALL of the children -- the waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Luke is #7743)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HOoaExoKqtU/TgTATzhGdqI/AAAAAAAAE1U/ZiiBw1j3QKg/s1600/Marc_Luke_Pre%2BTot%2BTrot%2B%2528B%2529_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HOoaExoKqtU/TgTATzhGdqI/AAAAAAAAE1U/ZiiBw1j3QKg/s400/Marc_Luke_Pre%2BTot%2BTrot%2B%2528B%2529_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621829681344312994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In these next two photos, there are yellow arrows pointing to Marc and Luke)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NSh_q6Y3Du4/TgTAhTRn_kI/AAAAAAAAE1c/1wz9-qXiLac/s1600/Marc_Luke_Pre%2BTot%2BTrot%2B%2528C%2529_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NSh_q6Y3Du4/TgTAhTRn_kI/AAAAAAAAE1c/1wz9-qXiLac/s400/Marc_Luke_Pre%2BTot%2BTrot%2B%2528C%2529_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621829913207635522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f7jyB41DYY0/TgTAvHr7M6I/AAAAAAAAE1k/fWk33BVxv80/s1600/Marc_Luke_Pre%2BTot%2BTrot%2B%2528D%2529_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f7jyB41DYY0/TgTAvHr7M6I/AAAAAAAAE1k/fWk33BVxv80/s400/Marc_Luke_Pre%2BTot%2BTrot%2B%2528D%2529_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621830150614889378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY, the kids were told when to GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc had given Luke some very careful instructions about what to do and where to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke TOOK OFF quickly with Marc right behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew EXACTLY what to do....he ran straight to the finish line without looking back.  Marc did NOT have to help him at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT?  Luke WON his little age division.  Marc and I like to say that he pretty much dominated the race!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The white arrow is pointing to Luke winning the race).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-boyxXOHjjH4/TgTBRHjMouI/AAAAAAAAE1s/dQgdEQ77Zkk/s1600/Luke_Winning%2BRiver%2BRun%2B%2528B%2529_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-boyxXOHjjH4/TgTBRHjMouI/AAAAAAAAE1s/dQgdEQ77Zkk/s400/Luke_Winning%2BRiver%2BRun%2B%2528B%2529_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621830734693835490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how, before you're a parent, you roll your eyes at other parents who get a bit too excited about their kids (I know I did that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was, at that moment, one of those parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize Luke's only 2 (almost 3), but oh my -- I was excited for this race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is -- these kids are young.  Luke had not a clue he was supposed to win.  He didn't even know he did win.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, I wouldn't have cared if he wouldn't have won.  It was just a little race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I did yell and scream for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke did get a medal -- ALL of the kids got a medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke has LOVED this medal.  He's worn it quite a bit.  He showed the nursery workers at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; his medal.  He showed two &lt;a href="http://www.subway.com/subwayroot/index.aspx"&gt;Subway&lt;/a&gt; employees his medal.  He's shown his grandparents his medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JHrPjI3RJqQ/TgTB72MH7dI/AAAAAAAAE10/YY57wEpF0xY/s1600/Marc_Luke_After%2BTot%2BTrot_060411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JHrPjI3RJqQ/TgTB72MH7dI/AAAAAAAAE10/YY57wEpF0xY/s400/Marc_Luke_After%2BTot%2BTrot_060411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621831468768030162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**And, most of you reading this probably already know this, but my husband, Marc, is a HUGE runner.  He's run nearly 100 marathons and ultra-marathons.  He runs most mornings of the week. Running is a BIG part of this household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since Luke, at this point in his life, pretty much wants to do everything "like Daddy," it was major for Luke to run a race "just like Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, those are special moments for this Mama to remember!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-8309995064862638057?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/8309995064862638057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=8309995064862638057' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8309995064862638057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8309995064862638057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/06/lukes-first-big-race.html' title='Luke&apos;s First Big Race....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltg4MEb8BDA/TgS-Zc_qAJI/AAAAAAAAE0c/v0OpXqb9RVY/s72-c/River%2BRun%2BStartline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-3887117573494756111</id><published>2011-06-19T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T22:11:41.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day, Weekly Meal Plan, and Summer Fun....</title><content type='html'>Oops...didn't get much posted last week.  I keep saying that, don't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too worry -- blogging is still a priority in my life; it just may not be my first priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, we celebrated Father's Day -- as many of you did as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who know Marc personally, it won't surprise you to know that he planned out his weekend of eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out in &lt;a href="http://www.wichita.gov/"&gt;Wichita&lt;/a&gt; on Thursday evening.  We had an errand to run together (with Luke in tow).  So, Luke and I drove into &lt;em&gt;Wichita&lt;/em&gt; and met Marc after &lt;a href="http://www.cessna.com/"&gt;work&lt;/a&gt;.  After our errand, we went to eat at &lt;a href="http://www.freddysfrozencustard.com/"&gt;Freddy's Frozen Custard and Steakburgers&lt;/a&gt; (a local franchise).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1RBd3tSJalw/Tf7S1zBuV4I/AAAAAAAAEzc/H877rbPfryQ/s1600/Marc_Freddy%2527s_061611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1RBd3tSJalw/Tf7S1zBuV4I/AAAAAAAAEzc/H877rbPfryQ/s400/Marc_Freddy%2527s_061611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620161206677297026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening, I made, at Marc's request (once again), homemade pizza -- with 3 meats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ukLZ-YoKXHo/Tf7TDgU0w8I/AAAAAAAAEzk/MrUk_SOIhpk/s1600/Homemade%2BPizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ukLZ-YoKXHo/Tf7TDgU0w8I/AAAAAAAAEzk/MrUk_SOIhpk/s400/Homemade%2BPizza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620161442175304642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Here's where my food photography from the weekend ends -- I forgot to capture the other moments of the weekend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday evening, Marc grilled burgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight (Sunday evening), we were at my parents' house with my &lt;a href="http://aandjkoehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother and sister-in-law&lt;/a&gt; and their three girls.  We, once again, at a bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm tired of eating.  I told Marc this evening that I feel like this weekend (as far as eating is concerned) has been worse than the holidays.  My digestive system is tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that, tomorrow, I'll take it easy.  Here's a novel idea: wait until I'm actually hungry to eat (and it could take awhile to reach true hunger at this point).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, despite the eating, Father's Day weekend was wonderful....celebrating Marc as Luke's father as well as celebrating our own two fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of food (again), here's our meal plan for the week....and, I'm only posting this because it's a "normal" thing to do on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, June 20, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(again, only eating if hungry)&lt;br /&gt;Leftover Buffalo Dip (from Sunday evening)&lt;br /&gt;Leftover Baked Beans (from Sunday evening)&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(or -- find something on own in fridge)....,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, June 21, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortilla Roll-Ups&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, June 22, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti &amp; Meatballs&lt;br /&gt;Breadsticks&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, June 23, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Hot Dogs&lt;br /&gt;Pasta Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, June 24, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah's Spectacular Pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(basically -- this meal consists of Italian Sausage links (cut up) which are sauteed with red and green bell peppers and onion.  Then, this is served over cooked pasta with &lt;a href="http://oldewestportspice.com/products-t62/store/spices/pasta-italian-garden-pasta-shake.aspx"&gt;Olde Westport Spice Pasta Seasoning&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, June 25, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: DATE NIGHT (Luke will spend the evening with my parents).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, June 26, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Marc &amp; Luke -- Guys' Night (which consists of &lt;a href="http://www.littlecaesars.com/"&gt;Little Caesar's&lt;/a&gt; Pizza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah -- Out with small group women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been having some summer fun around here....here are just a couple of photos from last week (there is more to come)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Luke's in the blue "Hawaiian" swimming trunks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFFttERKEBc/Tf7VkbVxtLI/AAAAAAAAEzs/mouWHTs_JNs/s1600/Luke_Sprinkler%2BPark%2B%2528A%2529_061311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFFttERKEBc/Tf7VkbVxtLI/AAAAAAAAEzs/mouWHTs_JNs/s400/Luke_Sprinkler%2BPark%2B%2528A%2529_061311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620164206796059826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He insisted on constantly bending over and putting his head in the water.  And, these swimming trunks are from last year.  I guess he's gotten skinnier.  They kept falling down -- even with a swimming diaper.  If he completes potty training this summer, I'll have to be digging out his smaller swimming trunks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TqaIwlNvtOw/Tf7VtGceIpI/AAAAAAAAEz0/dqYzwqWP-tY/s1600/Luke_Sprinkler%2BPark%2B%2528B%2529_061311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TqaIwlNvtOw/Tf7VtGceIpI/AAAAAAAAEz0/dqYzwqWP-tY/s400/Luke_Sprinkler%2BPark%2B%2528B%2529_061311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620164355805815442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W7vMuoWYwlk/Tf7WFpFZvkI/AAAAAAAAEz8/RPdumySMAZI/s1600/Luke_Sprinkler%2BPark%2B%2528C%2529_061311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W7vMuoWYwlk/Tf7WFpFZvkI/AAAAAAAAEz8/RPdumySMAZI/s400/Luke_Sprinkler%2BPark%2B%2528C%2529_061311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620164777421160002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ELWS9x7G5Y/Tf7WNO3RjwI/AAAAAAAAE0E/bdnnZw6JP9I/s1600/Luke_Emma%2BCreek%2BPark%2B%2528A%2529_061511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ELWS9x7G5Y/Tf7WNO3RjwI/AAAAAAAAE0E/bdnnZw6JP9I/s400/Luke_Emma%2BCreek%2BPark%2B%2528A%2529_061511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620164907821534978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nk2vUH6VP-g/Tf7WUP5m_YI/AAAAAAAAE0M/eAaLWc-6laM/s1600/Luke_Emma%2BCreek%2BPark%2B%2528B%2529_061511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nk2vUH6VP-g/Tf7WUP5m_YI/AAAAAAAAE0M/eAaLWc-6laM/s400/Luke_Emma%2BCreek%2BPark%2B%2528B%2529_061511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620165028358847874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jxLX11Emopk/Tf7WbQUDvpI/AAAAAAAAE0U/CwlfqhdNHjc/s1600/Luke_Emma%2BCreek%2BPark%2B%2528C%2529_061511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jxLX11Emopk/Tf7WbQUDvpI/AAAAAAAAE0U/CwlfqhdNHjc/s400/Luke_Emma%2BCreek%2BPark%2B%2528C%2529_061511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620165148728868498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-3887117573494756111?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/3887117573494756111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=3887117573494756111' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/3887117573494756111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/3887117573494756111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day-weekly-meal-plan-and-summer.html' title='Father&apos;s Day, Weekly Meal Plan, and Summer Fun....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1RBd3tSJalw/Tf7S1zBuV4I/AAAAAAAAEzc/H877rbPfryQ/s72-c/Marc_Freddy%2527s_061611.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-5223314211029665170</id><published>2011-06-13T05:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T05:48:09.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and Summer Fun....</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a bit since I've posted.  My excuse for not posting last week was a very good and very valid one -- Vacation Bible School at our &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helped with the 2nd grade class...FUN age with some boys with A LOT of energy.  I received a bit of a taste of what's to come with our own son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke was in the 2 year-old class with Miss Debby and Miss Jennifer -- as well as Jillian, Lilibeth, and Drew (my apologies if I've left anybody out).  Click &lt;a href="http://allenanddebby.blogspot.com/2011/06/vbs.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for some cute photos of the 2 year-olds (including Luke) from Debby's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a COMPLETE sidenote (but, very important)....here are some verses I read this morning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If someone is caught in a sin, you who are spiritual should restore him gently.  But watch yourself, or you also may be tempted.  Carry each other's burderns, and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ.  If anyone thinks he is something when he is nothing, he deceives himself.  Each one should test his own actions.  Then he can take pride in himself, without comparing himself to somebody else, for &lt;strong&gt;each one should carry his own load&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;  Galatians 6:1-5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(That &lt;strong&gt;bolded&lt;/strong&gt; part is my prayer for Luke today....that he will learn to be responsible)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here are our meals for this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, June 13, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ Chicken Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, June 14, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmon with Avocado and Mango/Peach Salsa&lt;br /&gt;Corn on the Cob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, June 15, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pigs in a Blanket&lt;br /&gt;Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I will be with a very good friend at a movie -- complete with supper....My two guys will be on their own).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, June 16, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Hot Dogs&lt;br /&gt;Pasta Salad &lt;br /&gt;Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, June 17, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homemade Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Buster Bars&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.dairyqueen.com/us-en/"&gt;Dairy Queen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this was Marc's first of several requests for Father's Day weekend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, June 18, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Grilled Burger, &lt;a href="http://www.fritolay.com/our-snacks/doritos.html"&gt;Dorito's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this was another of Marc's requests for Father's Day weekend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, June 19, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Will be @ my parents' for supper -- I will be taking baked beans and Buffalo Chicken Dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, our niece, &lt;a href="http://aandjkoehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Natalie&lt;/a&gt;, turned the BIG 4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the three of us hung out over at my brother and sister-in-law's (&lt;a href="http://aandjkoehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joel and Amber's&lt;/a&gt;) house for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had their "kiddie pool" set up.  Luke and his older cousin, Grace (almost 6 years old) played in the pool for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a good time splashing each other.  It wasn't extremely hot that evening, and after awhile, Luke was SHIVERING.  I'm not sure I've seen him shiver that much yet....as illustrated a little bit in the last pic (he's somewhat "hamming it up" in this pic as well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xBB3k8Cocjg/TfYEEDAfZ9I/AAAAAAAAEzE/FfG0Er2GABA/s1600/Luke_Grace%2B%2528A%2529_061111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xBB3k8Cocjg/TfYEEDAfZ9I/AAAAAAAAEzE/FfG0Er2GABA/s400/Luke_Grace%2B%2528A%2529_061111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617682052764624850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xnGdIlXBNo/TfYEMVOHlxI/AAAAAAAAEzM/UryCSpMKmRc/s1600/Luke_Grace%2B%2528B%2529_061111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xnGdIlXBNo/TfYEMVOHlxI/AAAAAAAAEzM/UryCSpMKmRc/s400/Luke_Grace%2B%2528B%2529_061111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617682195092576018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PL82xH9ag68/TfYEVyf8A2I/AAAAAAAAEzU/5p6yUSIkgpg/s1600/Luke_Swimming%2BPool%2Bat%2BKoehn%2527s%2B%2528B%2529_061111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PL82xH9ag68/TfYEVyf8A2I/AAAAAAAAEzU/5p6yUSIkgpg/s400/Luke_Swimming%2BPool%2Bat%2BKoehn%2527s%2B%2528B%2529_061111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617682357570765666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-5223314211029665170?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/5223314211029665170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=5223314211029665170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5223314211029665170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5223314211029665170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekly-meal-plan-and-summer-fun.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and Summer Fun....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xBB3k8Cocjg/TfYEEDAfZ9I/AAAAAAAAEzE/FfG0Er2GABA/s72-c/Luke_Grace%2B%2528A%2529_061111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-5864520765130903021</id><published>2011-06-02T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:08:47.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pledge of Allegiance</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord, the people he chose for his inheritance&lt;/em&gt;.  Psalm 33:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-memorial-day-weekly-meal-plan.html"&gt;THIS POST&lt;/a&gt; on Memorial Day, I mentioned that I had some thoughts on Memorial Day.  I still am working them out (at least to put on a post)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, how about a glimpse into something we (especially Marc) are working on with Luke.  (and this goes along with Memorial Day -- as well as a few other special days throughout the year)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I've known Marc (8 years now), Marc's always been pretty good (when he's home and the weather is cooperating) about putting up the American flag at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last 6 months or so, Marc has been working with Luke on this very task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke LOVES putting up the flag with Marc.  In fact, Luke has recently requested his own small flag to put up with our big flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And yes, in these photos, Luke's in his pajamas -- this all takes place in the morning)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Marc &amp; Luke head outside with their respective flags (notice Luke's little flag in his hands)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ilsad3Z73k/TehNtfBFv1I/AAAAAAAAEyY/NUeR7Wfc1TY/s1600/Marc_Luke_Flags%2B%2528A%2529_052111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ilsad3Z73k/TehNtfBFv1I/AAAAAAAAEyY/NUeR7Wfc1TY/s400/Marc_Luke_Flags%2B%2528A%2529_052111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613822379332845394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, Marc puts both flags up with Luke intently watching....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cJj4zLA3WX4/TehN9FDWVyI/AAAAAAAAEyg/Me5lsTPUqog/s1600/Marc_Luke_Flags%2B%2528B%2529_052111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cJj4zLA3WX4/TehN9FDWVyI/AAAAAAAAEyg/Me5lsTPUqog/s400/Marc_Luke_Flags%2B%2528B%2529_052111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613822647240906530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, they both place their hands on their hearts to say &lt;em&gt;The Pledge of Allegiance&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This would be the part that brings tears to my eyes....It's SO precious to hear.  Marc says one line; Luke repeats it in his own little almost 3-year old voice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W9WPTlKw_0I/TehOUSf3-gI/AAAAAAAAEyo/4zK4Bx5eDP0/s1600/Marc_Luke_Flags%2B%2528C%2529_052111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W9WPTlKw_0I/TehOUSf3-gI/AAAAAAAAEyo/4zK4Bx5eDP0/s400/Marc_Luke_Flags%2B%2528C%2529_052111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613823045987203586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kAby6EEYGCc/TehOb8utl0I/AAAAAAAAEyw/LmXqorECFzA/s1600/Marc_Luke_Flags%2B%2528D%2529_052111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kAby6EEYGCc/TehOb8utl0I/AAAAAAAAEyw/LmXqorECFzA/s400/Marc_Luke_Flags%2B%2528D%2529_052111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613823177582810946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America, and to the republic for which it stands, one nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Marc and Luke pray for our nation; for our troops serving, protecting, and defending our country; for Congress and other elected people; and for our President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O276RG1jesk/TehOwtN74tI/AAAAAAAAEy4/FQAmYPbkbEI/s1600/Marc_Luke_Praying%2Bfor%2BCountry_052111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O276RG1jesk/TehOwtN74tI/AAAAAAAAEy4/FQAmYPbkbEI/s400/Marc_Luke_Praying%2Bfor%2BCountry_052111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613823534196056786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I could completely and utterly get on a "soap box" about our country, the flag, etc....I know that, at times, it can be controversial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I won't -- not on this blog.  I don't want to turn this blog into something too political.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I do want to most definitely encourage prayer for our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't always agree with everything that goes on (we certainly don't always), prayer is ALWAYS needed for our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, our President -- can generate a very controversial discussion (and we've been known to have our opinions expressed at certain times -- most people who know us know where we stand on this topic)....But, our President does have an extremely hard job.  Many of his decisions affect not only our country but around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, like our President or not; like or country or not; like the flag or not -- prayer IS important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, this Mama LOVES the fact that Luke is learning at a young age to pray for our country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-5864520765130903021?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/5864520765130903021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=5864520765130903021' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5864520765130903021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5864520765130903021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/06/pledge-of-allegiance.html' title='&lt;em&gt;The Pledge of Allegiance&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ilsad3Z73k/TehNtfBFv1I/AAAAAAAAEyY/NUeR7Wfc1TY/s72-c/Marc_Luke_Flags%2B%2528A%2529_052111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-6904920157486697513</id><published>2011-06-01T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T12:37:19.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnny Popper....</title><content type='html'>This past &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-eve-part-2.html"&gt;Christmas Eve at my parents' house&lt;/a&gt;, my parents gave Luke this &lt;a href="http://www.deere.com/wps/dcom/en_US/regional_home.page"&gt;John Deere&lt;/a&gt; DVD....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/About-John-Deere-Kids-Part/dp/B00067WTGA/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=dvd&amp;qid=1306956051&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to preview and order yourself, if necessary)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Obviously, I had the flash on)....Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B99FZL_rINQ/TeaSorm5i7I/AAAAAAAAExg/95ATH0AHQNM/s1600/John%2BDeere%2BDVD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B99FZL_rINQ/TeaSorm5i7I/AAAAAAAAExg/95ATH0AHQNM/s400/John%2BDeere%2BDVD.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613335213162204082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, Luke has really started to enjoy this DVD.  And, thanks to this DVD, Luke now identifies &lt;em&gt;John Deere&lt;/em&gt; products ANYWHERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on his morning runs, Marc frequently runs to &lt;a href="http://www.northnewton.org/"&gt;North Newton&lt;/a&gt;.  (And, to you non-local readers -- &lt;em&gt;North Newton&lt;/em&gt; is actually a separate town from our town of &lt;a href="http://www.newtonkansas.com"&gt;Newton&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon entering little &lt;em&gt;North Newton&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;em&gt;Newton&lt;/em&gt; (just across the tracks), there currently is an old &lt;em&gt;John Deere&lt;/em&gt; tractor (near the road) for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this DVD, Luke's been learning about some of the old &lt;em&gt;John Deere&lt;/em&gt; tractors, nicknamed "Johnny Poppers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me details....I just know that these old tractors were 2-cylinders.  They start by "spinning" the flywheel.  And, they make a popping noise -- henceforth, the nickname, "Johnny Popper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this past weekend, Marc and I took Luke to see this "Johnny Popper."  It was a hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these photos, you'll notice Luke in two outfits.  That would be because we were there to see this tractor TWO different times in the same weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9er7ny7uSw/TeaT8JaCIeI/AAAAAAAAExo/NOWfSc8PKRo/s1600/Johnny%2BPopper_052811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9er7ny7uSw/TeaT8JaCIeI/AAAAAAAAExo/NOWfSc8PKRo/s400/Johnny%2BPopper_052811.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613336647090446818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQG53IR_NYw/TeaUFPSDosI/AAAAAAAAExw/eg5xhjz8FaA/s1600/Luke_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528A%2529_052811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQG53IR_NYw/TeaUFPSDosI/AAAAAAAAExw/eg5xhjz8FaA/s400/Luke_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528A%2529_052811.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613336803286426306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two favorite guys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVAwqUF7qXU/TeaUOtsCgkI/AAAAAAAAEx4/thXD5P-9INk/s1600/Luke_Marc_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528A%2529_052811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qVAwqUF7qXU/TeaUOtsCgkI/AAAAAAAAEx4/thXD5P-9INk/s400/Luke_Marc_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528A%2529_052811.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613336966067290690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0vKR0cv3dM/TeaUZfOOiyI/AAAAAAAAEyA/05eDm84lVjc/s1600/Luke_Marc_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528B%2529_052811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0vKR0cv3dM/TeaUZfOOiyI/AAAAAAAAEyA/05eDm84lVjc/s400/Luke_Marc_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528B%2529_052811.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613337151162714914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCf6GIATSrY/TeaUlOkTcuI/AAAAAAAAEyI/N23yzbvFv6g/s1600/Luke_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528B%2529_053011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCf6GIATSrY/TeaUlOkTcuI/AAAAAAAAEyI/N23yzbvFv6g/s400/Luke_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528B%2529_053011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613337352850338530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8T6dKf_FERY/TeaUsUCI6HI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/qKI3p__4x6o/s1600/Luke_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528C%2529_053011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8T6dKf_FERY/TeaUsUCI6HI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/qKI3p__4x6o/s400/Luke_Johnny%2BPopper%2B%2528C%2529_053011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613337474576738418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, it was VERY difficult keeping an almost 3-year old little boy (who's interested in &lt;em&gt;John Deere&lt;/em&gt; tractors right now) OFF of it -- since the owner wasn't around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-6904920157486697513?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/6904920157486697513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=6904920157486697513' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6904920157486697513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6904920157486697513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/06/johnny-popper.html' title='&lt;em&gt;Johnny Popper&lt;/em&gt;....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B99FZL_rINQ/TeaSorm5i7I/AAAAAAAAExg/95ATH0AHQNM/s72-c/John%2BDeere%2BDVD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-4495442796812463559</id><published>2011-05-30T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T20:09:05.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Memorial Day &amp; Weekly Meal Plan....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happy Memorial Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdqMA-PI6y4/TeRYfDpU_AI/AAAAAAAAEwo/cNxiVHmF9to/s1600/Our%2BFlag_070409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdqMA-PI6y4/TeRYfDpU_AI/AAAAAAAAEwo/cNxiVHmF9to/s400/Our%2BFlag_070409.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612708326188317698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that today was not just a) the kick-off to summer or b) merely a long weekend, BUT that it was a weekend to truly remember those who have died in serving and protecting our country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I've always known what Memorial Day was all about, I know that I certainly haven't, throughout most of my life, truly appreciated the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the older I get -- the MORE I truly am thankful for those who have paid the ultimate sacrifice for our country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our weekend has been spent together as a family.  Marc took this past Friday off, and he also took tomorrow (Tuesday, 05/31) off.  It's been wonderful to spend time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also able to spend time with my parents and &lt;a href="http://aandjkoehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;brother and sister-in-law&lt;/a&gt; (and their three kids) last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm NOT at all crafty and creative, but for supper at my parents' last night, I managed to "throw together" this flag cake....it's not the greatest, but for me, it's pretty spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's short on two "stars" and three "stripes," but you get the point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_PNtjwDrVc/TeRYO4e8VxI/AAAAAAAAEwg/15RHdZXYyz0/s1600/Memorial%2BDay%2BCake_052911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k_PNtjwDrVc/TeRYO4e8VxI/AAAAAAAAEwg/15RHdZXYyz0/s400/Memorial%2BDay%2BCake_052911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612708048314062610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in our little town of &lt;a href="http://www.newtonkansas.com/"&gt;Newton, KS&lt;/a&gt;, at the city cemetery, they do a nice job (we think) for Memorial Day.  There are MANY flags up, and all of the veterans' graves have flags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, the three of us went to the cemetery to see the flags.  Neither Marc nor I know of any relatives buried there, but it's nice to drive through.  This time, at the request of Luke, we parked the car and got out to see the flags up close.  Luke had a HARD time not touching them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-niZbRxcVOWA/TeRZTGsb-3I/AAAAAAAAEww/Wvgy3Bw-yNc/s1600/Newton%252C%2BKS%252C%2BCemetery%2BFlags%2B%2528A%2529_053011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-niZbRxcVOWA/TeRZTGsb-3I/AAAAAAAAEww/Wvgy3Bw-yNc/s400/Newton%252C%2BKS%252C%2BCemetery%2BFlags%2B%2528A%2529_053011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612709220359863154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5F98PEt0ME/TeRZZXmCIFI/AAAAAAAAEw4/kfWev650Luc/s1600/Newton%252C%2BKS%252C%2BCemetery%2BFlags%2B%2528B%2529_053011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5F98PEt0ME/TeRZZXmCIFI/AAAAAAAAEw4/kfWev650Luc/s400/Newton%252C%2BKS%252C%2BCemetery%2BFlags%2B%2528B%2529_053011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612709327975620690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmoqZ2A4VnM/TeRZfvcsl1I/AAAAAAAAExA/bLvS1wBrc4o/s1600/Newton%252C%2BKS%252C%2BCemetery%2BFlags%2B%2528C%2529_053011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmoqZ2A4VnM/TeRZfvcsl1I/AAAAAAAAExA/bLvS1wBrc4o/s400/Newton%252C%2BKS%252C%2BCemetery%2BFlags%2B%2528C%2529_053011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612709437458126674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOd0qU7dqNY/TeRZnjq2-bI/AAAAAAAAExI/DC_Bd6S9Cl0/s1600/Luke_Flag_053011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOd0qU7dqNY/TeRZnjq2-bI/AAAAAAAAExI/DC_Bd6S9Cl0/s400/Luke_Flag_053011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612709571735255474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixoJpD7sMcs/TeRZu7ML5lI/AAAAAAAAExQ/Cjq_I-5E0bM/s1600/Luke_Sarah_Flags%2B%2528A%2529_053011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixoJpD7sMcs/TeRZu7ML5lI/AAAAAAAAExQ/Cjq_I-5E0bM/s400/Luke_Sarah_Flags%2B%2528A%2529_053011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612709698308138578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rU9i2ak5QAM/TeRZ1kQEv5I/AAAAAAAAExY/oOCJPWvVecU/s1600/Luke_Sarah_Flags%2B%2528B%2529_053011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rU9i2ak5QAM/TeRZ1kQEv5I/AAAAAAAAExY/oOCJPWvVecU/s400/Luke_Sarah_Flags%2B%2528B%2529_053011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612709812409515922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some other thoughts on Memorial Day, but I'll save them for another post....this post will already be too long :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I haven't posted a meal plan in two weeks, and it's NOT because we haven't had one. I just haven't gotten it posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So -- here is this week's....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, May 30, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Grilled Burgers, Baked Beans, Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, May 31, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: &lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com/"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/a&gt; Buffet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, June 1, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://megduerksen.typepad.com/whatever/2009/12/cresent-chicken.html"&gt;Crescent Chicken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, June 2, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Dill Salmon&lt;br /&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, June 3, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Pork Chop Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, June 4, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Will be eating at friend's birthday party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, June 5, 2011 (our 7th anniversary)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://www.redrobin.com/"&gt;Red Robin&lt;/a&gt; (Luke will be with us; Marc &amp; I will celebrate with a date later this month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Make brownies for investment club (which is meeting at our home this month)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Make lemon bars for Marc's work (will be taking to work on Monday, June 6)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4495442796812463559?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4495442796812463559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4495442796812463559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4495442796812463559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4495442796812463559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-memorial-day-weekly-meal-plan.html' title='Happy Memorial Day &amp; Weekly Meal Plan....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdqMA-PI6y4/TeRYfDpU_AI/AAAAAAAAEwo/cNxiVHmF9to/s72-c/Our%2BFlag_070409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-1305114310090849691</id><published>2011-05-15T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T20:14:55.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and a Song....</title><content type='html'>Here's our meal plan for this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, May 16, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;Bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, May 17, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beef Enchiladas&lt;br /&gt;Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, May 18, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/pork-chops-apples-stuffing-111258.aspx"&gt;Pork Chops with Apples &amp; Stuffing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed Fruit&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, May 19, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Tacos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, May 20, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Burgers&lt;br /&gt;Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, May 21, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: &lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com/"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/No-Bake-Cookies-V/Detail.aspx"&gt;Cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: DATE NIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, May 22, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://megduerksen.typepad.com/whatever/2009/12/cresent-chicken.html"&gt;Crescent Chicken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm committing ultimate "faux pas" in the blogging world (at least according to some -- I truly don't think there's any law on this one)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to finish this post off with NO pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, this morning, in &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;, we sang a new song (new at least to our congregation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month, all of our pastors went to the &lt;a href="http://www.thegospelcoalition.org/"&gt;Gospel Coalition&lt;/a&gt; conference in &lt;a href="http://www.cityofchicago.org/city/en.html"&gt;Chicago&lt;/a&gt;.  Apparently, they sang this song there.  One of our pastors, Steve, really liked it and has wanted to sing it in our church since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Adam (our worship pastor) led us in it this morning. I'm pretty much hooked right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called "By Faith" by Keith &amp; Kristyn Getty.  Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jiFT_CovKtQ&amp;feature=related"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to listen, AND read the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://anewrakowbeginning.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robin&lt;/a&gt; -- this is the song I sent you).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-1305114310090849691?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/1305114310090849691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=1305114310090849691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1305114310090849691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1305114310090849691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekly-meal-plan-and-song.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and a Song....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7019595083776327255</id><published>2011-05-11T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:38:47.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miscellaneous Luke....</title><content type='html'>I have a couple of non-Luke related posts in mind, but I don't have them formulated yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for now....how about a few more shots of our kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, we've been just kind of "living life...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few shots of our little guy who, each day, is becoming more and more like a little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For four Thursdays (in April and May), Luke was once again enrolled in a Toddler Gym Class at our &lt;a href="http://www.newtonrec.org/"&gt;local recreation center&lt;/a&gt;.  Click &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/needed-release-of-energy.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for some photos from this same class back in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First....and this is totally random....here's a cute photo of Luke I took while we were stopped waiting on a train here in town -- on the way to this very gym class.  Fortunately, we weren't late :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The reason I'm posting this photo is because Marc and I both think he looks SO grown up in this photo for only being almost 3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7r6bj0h56w/Tcs0M5DZ67I/AAAAAAAAEvY/SNQXjofvHAo/s1600/Luke_Carseat_050511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7r6bj0h56w/Tcs0M5DZ67I/AAAAAAAAEvY/SNQXjofvHAo/s400/Luke_Carseat_050511.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605631557270891442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last day of this gym class, it was nice.  So, the instructor gave each child some bubbles, and we spent time outside with bubbles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look closely at these photos, you'll notice droplets of liquid on the concrete behind Luke.  Yep, that would be Luke's spilled bubbles -- a very common thing, I know, for small children who haven't yet grasped the concept of properly holding the bottle to avoid this very phenomenon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And NO -- Mr. Independent Luke does NOT allow either of us to help him.  (Hmmmm....I wonder where he got this sense of independence?  Could it be from his father and mother?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxdl8xwAkbQ/Tcs0vig3MMI/AAAAAAAAEvg/0BFWN2xlbE4/s1600/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BGym%2BTime%2B%2528A%2529_050511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxdl8xwAkbQ/Tcs0vig3MMI/AAAAAAAAEvg/0BFWN2xlbE4/s400/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BGym%2BTime%2B%2528A%2529_050511.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605632152515850434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6VdkzJcw9OM/Tcs01rZ8jEI/AAAAAAAAEvo/hbuFDxnHl9U/s1600/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BGym%2BTime%2B%2528B%2529_050511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6VdkzJcw9OM/Tcs01rZ8jEI/AAAAAAAAEvo/hbuFDxnHl9U/s400/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BGym%2BTime%2B%2528B%2529_050511.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605632257981975618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mVCLT2l8RQ/Tcs074vCV_I/AAAAAAAAEvw/S_JH4svzVrQ/s1600/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BGym%2BTime%2B%2528C%2529_050511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8mVCLT2l8RQ/Tcs074vCV_I/AAAAAAAAEvw/S_JH4svzVrQ/s400/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BGym%2BTime%2B%2528C%2529_050511.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605632364639311858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, yesterday (Tuesday, the 10th), Luke's friend, C, invited him over to play with his &lt;a href="http://www.littletikes.com/toys/ultimate-beach-ball-sprinkler.aspx"&gt;sprinkler ball&lt;/a&gt;.  It was nice and warm as if you're a reader of this blog NOT in Kansas, let me tell you -- it's been HOT for May over the last several days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice thing about Luke's friend, C, is that I enjoy talking with his mom, J.....nice way to spend part of an afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Luke's in the blue Hawaiian swim trunks -- with the very white skin.  Hmmmm....could he be a descendent of the Germans?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrJfqiOI2fg/Tcs1kguqBII/AAAAAAAAEv4/Vycw-dUcDno/s1600/Luke_Carter_Sprinkler%2BBall%2B%2528A%2529_051011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrJfqiOI2fg/Tcs1kguqBII/AAAAAAAAEv4/Vycw-dUcDno/s400/Luke_Carter_Sprinkler%2BBall%2B%2528A%2529_051011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605633062569903234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaVOzmio5Xk/Tcs1z9wz1xI/AAAAAAAAEwA/nbrxFjE66y0/s1600/Luke_Carter_Sprinkler%2BBall%2B%2528B%2529_051011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MaVOzmio5Xk/Tcs1z9wz1xI/AAAAAAAAEwA/nbrxFjE66y0/s400/Luke_Carter_Sprinkler%2BBall%2B%2528B%2529_051011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605633328061601554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAT_4oRR17Q/Tcs18KCiOOI/AAAAAAAAEwI/Icgfdv_DEt8/s1600/Luke_Carter_Sprinkler%2BBall%2B%2528C%2529_051011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAT_4oRR17Q/Tcs18KCiOOI/AAAAAAAAEwI/Icgfdv_DEt8/s400/Luke_Carter_Sprinkler%2BBall%2B%2528C%2529_051011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605633468796123362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KX_zeFodEyI/Tcs2CuQV1EI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/kvokH0KT404/s1600/Luke_Carter_Sprinkler%2BBall%2B%2528D%2529_051011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KX_zeFodEyI/Tcs2CuQV1EI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/kvokH0KT404/s400/Luke_Carter_Sprinkler%2BBall%2B%2528D%2529_051011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605633581596922946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just for fun -- here's a photo of Luke from today -- going down a slide at a local playground.  His legs just look so long in this photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L--AGBRd5pQ/Tcs2PfebuxI/AAAAAAAAEwY/TqbxJOaE_w8/s1600/Luke_New%2BCreation%2BPlayground_051111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L--AGBRd5pQ/Tcs2PfebuxI/AAAAAAAAEwY/TqbxJOaE_w8/s400/Luke_New%2BCreation%2BPlayground_051111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605633800967797522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7019595083776327255?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7019595083776327255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7019595083776327255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7019595083776327255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7019595083776327255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/05/miscellaneous-luke.html' title='Miscellaneous Luke....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7r6bj0h56w/Tcs0M5DZ67I/AAAAAAAAEvY/SNQXjofvHAo/s72-c/Luke_Carseat_050511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-6339661854294444892</id><published>2011-05-09T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T08:24:42.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and My Two Favorite Guys....</title><content type='html'>Here's what the Friesen Family will be dining on this week --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, May 9, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.papamurphys.com/Home"&gt;Papa Murphy's Pizza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, May 10, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti &amp; Meat Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Breadsticks&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, May 11, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Egg-Casserole/Detail.aspx"&gt;Egg Casserole&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, May 12, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.campbellskitchen.com/RecipeDetail.aspx?recipeId=27173&amp;ref=%2fSearchRecipesResult.aspx%3ffilter%3d%26q%3dCheesy%2bChicken%2band%2bRice%2bBake%26fbid%3dMhm525tVMCe&amp;fbid=Mhm525tVMCe"&gt;Cheesy Chicken and Rice Bake w/ Vegetables&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, May 13, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc -- Camping with guys from Community Life Group (a.k.a. small group)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah/Luke -- Eating at &lt;a href="http://www.arbys.com/"&gt;Arby's&lt;/a&gt; and having dessert at &lt;a href="http://www.twistedcowks.com/"&gt;Twisted Cow&lt;/a&gt; with small group girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, May 14, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Grilled Hot Dogs, Potato Salad, Baked Beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, May 15, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Luncheon at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; (Marc &amp; Sarah);  Eating with Papa (Luke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned in my &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/05/mowing-like-daddy.html"&gt;LAST POST&lt;/a&gt; that Luke most definitely identifies with Marc -- his Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done a post about Mother's Day and I only have one photo, but I will say that I personally had a wonderful Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent time with both of our mothers, and I got to spend time with my two favorite guys -- Marc and Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel incredibly honored that God has entrusted Luke to be our son and for me to be Luke's Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one photo I did get this weekend was of Marc and Luke where Luke is completely imitating Marc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc often leans up against a door jam or a countertop to talk with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc did just that, and Luke imitated....This photo may not seem like a big deal to the rest of the world, but it's a BIG DEAL to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might just be my current favorite photo of my two favorite guys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18yEYIAQjF8/TcgHHFuW7tI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/U3HvejN62Dc/s1600/Luke_Marc_Kitchen_050711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18yEYIAQjF8/TcgHHFuW7tI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/U3HvejN62Dc/s400/Luke_Marc_Kitchen_050711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604737554639679186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-6339661854294444892?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/6339661854294444892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=6339661854294444892' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6339661854294444892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6339661854294444892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekly-meal-plan-and-my-two-favorite.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and My Two Favorite Guys....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18yEYIAQjF8/TcgHHFuW7tI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/U3HvejN62Dc/s72-c/Luke_Marc_Kitchen_050711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-9222952356403253826</id><published>2011-05-04T13:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T13:40:30.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mowing Like Daddy....</title><content type='html'>If you've followed this blog for any length of time or you know our family personally, you might know that Luke R.E.A.L.L.Y. likes lawnmowers.  This fascination has continued for quite some time now, and if this fascination keeps up even a few more months, there will be a 3 year-old having a lawnmower party in July (stay tuned)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, Marc mowed our yard for the first time this season.  Let's just say that this Mama spent some time outside during this mowing for two reasons: A) To watch Luke so that Marc could mow safely since Luke is so fascinated with lawnmowers and B) To give this Mama some opportunity to take some very cute photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, in this household, are BIG fans of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Dobson"&gt;Dr. James Dobson&lt;/a&gt;....Christian author, psychologist, and founder of &lt;a href="http://www.focusonthefamily.com/"&gt;Focus on the Family&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've ever read Dr. Dobson's book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bringing-Up-Boys-James-Dobson/dp/1414304501/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1304540841&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Bringing Up Boys&lt;/a&gt;, you might recall a little fact Dr. Dobson talks about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is that around the age of 18 months, boys tend to start identifying with their fathers or perhaps another male role model (if the father isn't around).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc and I both agree that with Luke, that probably did truly start around the age of 18 months.  But now, at almost 3 years, we REALLY see it....Everything Marc does, Luke does as well from lawnmowing, to running, to copying the way Marc stands in the kitchen and talks to me (we'll often see Luke leaning up against a cabinet with his hands in his pockets -- just the way Marc stands there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, with the lawnmowing, this phenomenon was again proved out.  And honestly, for this Mama, at this point in my life, life doesn't get much sweeter than seeing our son mimic my wonderful husband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, one must put oil and gasoline in the lawnmower....complete with safety goggles on the eyes for protection :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Notice Luke imitating Marc in this one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi-YeADOtgo/TcG3lF48DtI/AAAAAAAAEtw/wXlgltELrL0/s1600/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528C%2529_043011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi-YeADOtgo/TcG3lF48DtI/AAAAAAAAEtw/wXlgltELrL0/s400/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528C%2529_043011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602961259289644754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, once the lawnmowers are ready, mowing can begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o16GD6IQQvY/TcG3xFA-TyI/AAAAAAAAEt4/n_TkEkVzgss/s1600/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528D%2529_043011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o16GD6IQQvY/TcG3xFA-TyI/AAAAAAAAEt4/n_TkEkVzgss/s400/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528D%2529_043011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602961465213341474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GANv9FHf8FM/TcG37jkvvzI/AAAAAAAAEuA/9704H82PPdw/s1600/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528E%2529_043011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GANv9FHf8FM/TcG37jkvvzI/AAAAAAAAEuA/9704H82PPdw/s400/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528E%2529_043011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602961645215137586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, just like Daddy, Luke has to stop and pick up loose sticks in the yard -- you know, to get them out of the way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We have quite a few trees in our yard (this is all "relative" to KS -- I don't want any of my "northern USA/Canada" readers making fun of the lack of trees in our yard)...And, we've had a BUNCH of wind lately...yep, a lot of branches blown off of trees).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmrIet8tvGk/TcG4ZWUbZLI/AAAAAAAAEuI/INjzbg67Utg/s1600/Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528A%2529_043011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmrIet8tvGk/TcG4ZWUbZLI/AAAAAAAAEuI/INjzbg67Utg/s400/Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528A%2529_043011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602962157053109426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, you keep on going....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-spdCmlNqzlc/TcG4jMcFwZI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/EUYq00WaDAM/s1600/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528G%2529_043011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-spdCmlNqzlc/TcG4jMcFwZI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/EUYq00WaDAM/s400/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528G%2529_043011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602962326199583122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CVgvX7jxQrc/TcG4q9gptsI/AAAAAAAAEuY/veY0FxghMqA/s1600/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528H%2529_043011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CVgvX7jxQrc/TcG4q9gptsI/AAAAAAAAEuY/veY0FxghMqA/s400/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528H%2529_043011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602962459631138498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0D0VknNUAew/TcG4xpy6zaI/AAAAAAAAEug/HZVhhBYVa-o/s1600/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528I%2529_043011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0D0VknNUAew/TcG4xpy6zaI/AAAAAAAAEug/HZVhhBYVa-o/s400/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528I%2529_043011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602962574598131106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Luke wanted "to go and see Daddy's lawnmower" outside.  Marc was gracious enough to spend some time outside in our backyard with Luke -- just to look at the lawnmower (and I believe Marc even started it for Luke very briefly -- didn't want to use too much expensive gas up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, because we have an electric start lawnmower, the battery needed to be charged -- it charges for 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after dark, Luke was inside with his little lawnmower.  He wanted to charge it as well.  Marc and I had to be creative and come up with a way for him to charge his lawnmower.  I don't have a photo, but our creativity for indoor lawnmower charging involved using an old dog leash as a charger....It worked for Luke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, the lawnmower is still charging behind our house.  Luke spent some time this morning, looking out our back door -- at the lawnmower charging :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times had by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Luke's ever visiting your home and he needs entertainment, just get out your lawnmower.  A few of you have done this for him (i.e. &lt;a href="http://joelandkendall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Smith Family&lt;/a&gt;), and that MAKES Luke's day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-9222952356403253826?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/9222952356403253826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=9222952356403253826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/9222952356403253826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/9222952356403253826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/05/mowing-like-daddy.html' title='Mowing Like Daddy....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi-YeADOtgo/TcG3lF48DtI/AAAAAAAAEtw/wXlgltELrL0/s72-c/Marc_Luke_Lawnmowing%2B%2528C%2529_043011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-6913207336507116746</id><published>2011-05-02T19:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:54:03.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Easter....A Week Late....</title><content type='html'>Our Easter was very low-key this year -- which was a good thing.  Marc and I were actually talking that weekend about how when our "holidays" are low-key, we REALLY do focus on what the "holiday" is about instead of just merely rushing around to various events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of being low-key, however, is that I really didn't take too many photos at all.  But, here are a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Thursday before Easter, Luke and I went out to lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com/"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/a&gt; -- to the buffet, which Luke really enjoys (he gets that from his Dad).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of those people who doesn't mind eating out alone.  I think it comes from all of those years traveling for business on my own.  But, I will admit that eating with our 2 year-old, almost 3 year-old, son is quite pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eeN6MATuuiM/Tb9omOCYWQI/AAAAAAAAEs4/S4KEX82A9Is/s1600/Luke_Pizza%2BHut_042111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eeN6MATuuiM/Tb9omOCYWQI/AAAAAAAAEs4/S4KEX82A9Is/s400/Luke_Pizza%2BHut_042111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602311467284584706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning of Easter weekend, Marc took one of our vehicles in to have the oil changed, general maintenance, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a chilly morning, and I wanted a walk.  So, I bundled up Luke, and we went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for Luke, he got to see not one, but two trains downtown.  You'll notice in this pic that Luke has on his sunglasses.  He also has, if you look closely, Marc's "work glasses" (i.e. safety goggles for when/if Marc is in the plant) on his head.  Luke has his obligatory blanket with him, and his legs are wrapped in a blanket for warmth.  AND, if you look closely at his right wrist, he has an ID bracelet of Marc's on....the bracelet Marc wears while running so somebody can identify him if something should happen.  Click &lt;a href="http://www.roadid.com/Common/default.aspx"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; if you're interested in purchasing one yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bnSFC-h-bTE/Tb9piUUPLCI/AAAAAAAAEtA/F5J6nlb-61E/s1600/Luke_Jogging%2BStroller_042311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bnSFC-h-bTE/Tb9piUUPLCI/AAAAAAAAEtA/F5J6nlb-61E/s400/Luke_Jogging%2BStroller_042311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602312499762244642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, Marc and I had our &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekly-meal-plan-and-our-saturday.html"&gt;DATE NIGHT&lt;/a&gt; for the month of April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were out, Luke stayed with one of his Papas and Grandmas (my parents).  He gets VERY excited when we tell him we're going there.  But, he's always super in the car.  He just "hangs out" with his blanket for the 40-minute drive to their house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rn_QQpeLi2M/Tb9qCt31qzI/AAAAAAAAEtI/16xedJ-0QtI/s1600/Luke_Carseat_042311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rn_QQpeLi2M/Tb9qCt31qzI/AAAAAAAAEtI/16xedJ-0QtI/s400/Luke_Carseat_042311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602313056378268466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Easter morning, Marc was scheduled to work in the "tech booth" at our &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;, specifically, to work the "lights."  That meant that he was at church for three services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke and I went to the first (earliest) service. Then, during the second service, Luke and I hung out with Marc in the tech booth for the first part of the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke didn't mind AT ALL....Luke has really started to WANT and ASK us to stay in church and "pwap and sing."  (TRANSLATION: Sing with the music)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After staying through part of the second service (because Marc was still at church), Luke and I went to a &lt;a href="http://www.newtonkansas.com/index.aspx?page=212"&gt;local park&lt;/a&gt;.  Nobody was there.  It was chilly, but it was nice.  Luke enjoyed playing.  I enjoyed watching him in the peace and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VekxtEoQnj8/Tb9rB0UmG0I/AAAAAAAAEtQ/xnJIJSl2_kw/s1600/Luke_Athletic%2BPark%2B%2528A%2529_042411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VekxtEoQnj8/Tb9rB0UmG0I/AAAAAAAAEtQ/xnJIJSl2_kw/s400/Luke_Athletic%2BPark%2B%2528A%2529_042411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602314140441254722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LVv35Ps9cB8/Tb9rIjeFRcI/AAAAAAAAEtY/5XgQ750daVU/s1600/Luke_Athletic%2BPark%2B%2528B%2529_042411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LVv35Ps9cB8/Tb9rIjeFRcI/AAAAAAAAEtY/5XgQ750daVU/s400/Luke_Athletic%2BPark%2B%2528B%2529_042411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602314256176727490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp64ojFyPZ4/Tb9rOvBzJbI/AAAAAAAAEtg/k2U5qwm158s/s1600/Luke_Athletic%2BPark%2B%2528C%2529_042411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp64ojFyPZ4/Tb9rOvBzJbI/AAAAAAAAEtg/k2U5qwm158s/s400/Luke_Athletic%2BPark%2B%2528C%2529_042411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602314362358539698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a simple lunch with just the 3 of us, Luke went down for a nap (actually, we all did).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several hours, Luke was still really quiet.  I walked into his room, and I found him still sound asleep, reversed from the way he had layed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__UghhikEKI/Tb9ria8kECI/AAAAAAAAEto/_oYZFRUCZM0/s1600/Luke_Asleep%2Bin%2BBed_042411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__UghhikEKI/Tb9ria8kECI/AAAAAAAAEto/_oYZFRUCZM0/s400/Luke_Asleep%2Bin%2BBed_042411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602314700565254178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, Luke was pooped out from an exciting evening the night before with Papa and Grandma, complete with an early morning for the earliest service at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, Marc's parents came over.  They stayed for awhile and were certainly entertained by Luke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc's parents are older and physically can't do as much with Luke.  But, we can certainly tell that they enjoy watching him play, and Luke can certainly show off if he wants to (and he clearly wanted to that evening).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have a "traditional" Easter meal....I made beef stroganoff, a Greek salad, and rolls.  Marc's mom made a yummy cherry cheesecake for dessert.  Yep, we were well fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having grown up going to church, I have certainly always known what Easter was all about -- I have always recognized that Easter was not just about the Easter bunny, Easter eggs, Easter baskets, and candy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd asked me in my younger years, I would've simply told you that Easter was the day that Jesus rose from the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accepted Jesus as my personal Lord and Savior when I was 13 years old at a state Church of God youth convention.  It happened to be in Hutchinson, KS, that year....It was November, 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time, I recognized I was a sinner....I knew I did things "wrong."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, it hasn't been until the last 5 years or so where I have recognized just truly how broken of a person I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up in a fairly judgmental household.  I'm by no means "bashing" my parents.  I love my parents, and I believe they did the best they could with my brother and me.  But, I think that though I knew I was a sinner, I always thought I didn't sin as bad as others -- you know, not as bad as people in prison, people who were "partying" a lot, etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I do realize I'm no less "guilty" than anybody else on this planet.  We really are all very broken, and we really are ALL in need of a Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God sent His Son for that very reason....to save us (see John 3:16).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older I get and the more broken I realize I am, the more I realize the need for a Savior for ALL OF US -- not just the people who sin more than I do (because there really is no such person).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group &lt;a href="http://castingcrowns.com/"&gt;Casting Crowns&lt;/a&gt; has a new song out called &lt;em&gt;Glorious Day&lt;/em&gt;.  Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xODpgyqGCYM"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang it in church on Easter Sunday.  Because Luke and I stayed for part of the second service, we got to sing it and hear it twice.  YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've since heard it on the radio MANY TIMES, and it's pleased me so much that when Luke hears it, he mentions to us that it's from church (in other words, he remembers it from Easter morning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've been hearing it MANY TIMES, I've really been focusing on the lyrics.  They're pretty spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day when Heaven was filled with His praises&lt;br /&gt;One day when sin was as black as could be&lt;br /&gt;Jesus came forth to be born of a virgin&lt;br /&gt;Dwelt among men, my example is He&lt;br /&gt;Word became flesh and the light shined among us&lt;br /&gt;His glory revealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living, He loved me&lt;br /&gt;Dying, He saved me&lt;br /&gt;Buried, He carried my sins far away&lt;br /&gt;Rising, He justified freely forever&lt;br /&gt;One day He’s coming&lt;br /&gt;Oh glorious day, oh glorious day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day they led Him up Calvary’s mountain&lt;br /&gt;One day they nailed Him to die on a tree&lt;br /&gt;Suffering anguish, despised and rejected&lt;br /&gt;Bearing our sins, my Redeemer is He&lt;br /&gt;Hands that healed nations, stretched out on a tree&lt;br /&gt;And took the nails for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living, He loved me&lt;br /&gt;Dying, He saved me&lt;br /&gt;Buried, He carried my sins far away&lt;br /&gt;Rising, He justified freely forever&lt;br /&gt;One day He’s coming&lt;br /&gt;Oh glorious day, oh glorious day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the grave could conceal Him no longer&lt;br /&gt;One day the stone rolled away from the door&lt;br /&gt;Then He arose, over death He had conquered&lt;br /&gt;Now is ascended, my Lord evermore&lt;br /&gt;Death could not hold Him, the grave could not keep Him&lt;br /&gt;From rising again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living, He loved me&lt;br /&gt;Dying, He saved me&lt;br /&gt;Buried, He carried my sins far away&lt;br /&gt;Rising, He justified freely forever&lt;br /&gt;One day He’s coming&lt;br /&gt;Oh glorious day, oh glorious day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the trumpet will sound for His coming&lt;br /&gt;One day the skies with His glories will shine&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful day, my Beloved One bringing&lt;br /&gt;My Savior Jesus is mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living, He loved me&lt;br /&gt;Dying, He saved me&lt;br /&gt;Buried, He carried my sins far away&lt;br /&gt;Rising, He justified freely forever&lt;br /&gt;One day He’s coming&lt;br /&gt;Oh glorious day, oh glorious day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-6913207336507116746?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/6913207336507116746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=6913207336507116746' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6913207336507116746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6913207336507116746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-eastera-week-late.html' title='Our Easter....A Week Late....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eeN6MATuuiM/Tb9omOCYWQI/AAAAAAAAEs4/S4KEX82A9Is/s72-c/Luke_Pizza%2BHut_042111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-1434835114145587764</id><published>2011-05-01T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:59:36.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and Luke (of course)....</title><content type='html'>I realize it's Sunday evening, but here's a treat -- our meal plan for this week about 18 hours early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if you follow my plan closely, you might notice a few repeats from last week.  That would be because we ended up having quite a few leftovers last week (I made big meals, apparently).  So, I merely moved some planned meals to the plan this week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, May 2, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Burgers&lt;br /&gt;Baked Beans&lt;br /&gt;Tater Tots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, May 3, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ Chicken Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Pasta Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, May 4, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Barbecue-Pork-and-Penne-Skillet"&gt;BBQ Pork and Penne Skillet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Take family from church (who just had a baby) a meal of &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Chicken-Enchiladas/Detail.aspx"&gt;Chicken Enchiladas&lt;/a&gt;, Fruit, Chips/Salsa, and &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/No-Bake-Cookies-V/Detail.aspx"&gt;No-Bake Cookies&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, May 5, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish and Fries (a.k.a. Fish and Chips)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, May 6, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com/"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, May 7, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://maplememoriescrafthouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/heres-what-you-need-to-make-4-squares.html"&gt;Savory Chicken Squares&lt;/a&gt;, Broccoli Salad, &lt;a href="http://www.kraftrecipes.com/recipes/lemonade-stand-pie-51686.aspx"&gt;Lemonade Stand Pie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, May 8, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Will be eating at my parents' house for Mother's Day -- Marc will be making creme brulee' for us all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Friday, Luke and I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.scz.org/"&gt;zoo&lt;/a&gt; with Luke's friend, B, and his mom, D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly, I didn't take too many photos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, if you're around Luke, you'll notice that he frequently wears sunglasses.  He gets MANY compliments and cute looks with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This zoo trip was no exception....You'll notice the sunglasses on his head during this much-needed water break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFFHHmrFkR4/Tb4rU-wCMII/AAAAAAAAEsY/-IJj4Z9iZtE/s1600/Luke_Zoo%2B%2528A%2529_042911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFFHHmrFkR4/Tb4rU-wCMII/AAAAAAAAEsY/-IJj4Z9iZtE/s400/Luke_Zoo%2B%2528A%2529_042911.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601962625937322114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, Luke and I went to visit his &lt;a href="http://aandjkoehn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Uncle Joel&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.northrockdq.com/"&gt;Dairy Queen&lt;/a&gt; (the one Joel manages)....Yep, the sunglasses remained on his head while eating the ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJsoRFuQgxc/Tb4sDDfo6zI/AAAAAAAAEsw/97HLiDOATkc/s1600/Luke_Eating%2BIce%2BCream_042911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJsoRFuQgxc/Tb4sDDfo6zI/AAAAAAAAEsw/97HLiDOATkc/s400/Luke_Eating%2BIce%2BCream_042911.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601963417484716850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-1434835114145587764?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/1434835114145587764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=1434835114145587764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1434835114145587764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/1434835114145587764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekly-meal-plan-and-luke-of-course.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and Luke (of course)....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFFHHmrFkR4/Tb4rU-wCMII/AAAAAAAAEsY/-IJj4Z9iZtE/s72-c/Luke_Zoo%2B%2528A%2529_042911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-3806060459398238919</id><published>2011-04-26T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T07:08:54.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and Our Saturday Evening....</title><content type='html'>Here's what the Friesen Family will be eating this week....in case you're wondering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, April 25, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating (already ate) supper with Community Life Council at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, April 26, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Chicken-Enchiladas/Detail.aspx"&gt;Chicken Enchiladas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, April 27, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ Meatballs&lt;br /&gt;Cheesy Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, April 28, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish and Fries (a.k.a. Fish and Chips)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, April 29, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Tortellini-with-Tomato-Cream-Sauce"&gt;Tortellini with Tomato-Cream Sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This recipe is one of our favorites; however, I've modified it a bit.  I use spaghetti instead of tortellini, and per Marc's request, I use chicken instead of spinach.  It's quite YUMMY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, April 30, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Grilled Burgers, Beans, Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, May 1, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://jimmydean.com/default.aspx"&gt;Jimmy Dean&lt;/a&gt; Breakfast Sandwiches, Tater Tots &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday night, it was mine and Marc's DATE NIGHT.  Luke hung out with one of Papas and Grandmas (my parents).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc took me to a local "dive" or "hole in the wall."  (whatever your preferred word is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of his coworkers introduced it to him.  It would never be a place we'd ordinarily go.  It's old, and because they only allow customers over the age of 21, smoking is allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, we went early.  Nobody else was there, and it wasn't smokey at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/annex-lounge-wichita"&gt;The Annex Lounge&lt;/a&gt;....VERY YUMMY burgers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the slight blurriness....It was taken with my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJX2OI87ZeY/TbbRJuSol8I/AAAAAAAAEsI/t0tyFSrKELs/s1600/Greasy%2BBurger.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJX2OI87ZeY/TbbRJuSol8I/AAAAAAAAEsI/t0tyFSrKELs/s400/Greasy%2BBurger.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599893151657007042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then spent time eating ice cream....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MQqvT_gfeJw/TbbRTZIP4cI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/iB_pd7KUQqc/s1600/Ice%2BCream.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MQqvT_gfeJw/TbbRTZIP4cI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/iB_pd7KUQqc/s400/Ice%2BCream.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599893317774991810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND while eating that ice cream, we worked on a Family Spiritual Plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a rough draft.  I'm not prepared to show it on this blog yet, but when I am, I will....Hopefully, it'll generate some ideas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-3806060459398238919?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/3806060459398238919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=3806060459398238919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/3806060459398238919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/3806060459398238919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekly-meal-plan-and-our-saturday.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and Our Saturday Evening....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJX2OI87ZeY/TbbRJuSol8I/AAAAAAAAEsI/t0tyFSrKELs/s72-c/Greasy%2BBurger.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-8728483780002981090</id><published>2011-04-22T13:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T13:47:22.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Died on the Cross....</title><content type='html'>Many of you have seen, have used, or do own &lt;em&gt;Resurrection Eggs&lt;/em&gt; -- by &lt;a href="http://www.familylife.com/site/c.dnJHKLNnFoG/b.3082787/k.ECE8/Help_and_Hope_for_Marriages_and_Families.htm"&gt;Family Life&lt;/a&gt;...and organization I just happened also mention in my &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/very-miscellaneous.html"&gt;PREVIOUS POST&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resurrection Eggs&lt;/em&gt; is a set of 12 plastic eggs.  Each egg contains a small object which represents part of the Easter story.  The eggs are placed in order of the story.  One can use each egg and the respective object in each egg to tell the Easter story to children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples: One egg contains 3 coins.  &lt;em&gt;The 3 coins remind us of the 30 pieces of silver Judas received for betrayin Jesus into the hands of the Jewish leaders.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another egg contains a small leather strip -- which &lt;em&gt;reminds us of teh whip used to give Jesus 39 lashes after His trial by Pilate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experience with &lt;em&gt;Resurrection Eggs&lt;/em&gt; begins roughly 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent 7-8 years in my 20s teaching 3rd grade Sunday School with a delightful older woman named Sondra.  Sondra was retired and had grown kids, and she absolutely ADORED her grandchildren.  She has such a LOVE for the Lord and was very passionate in sharing that with children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sondra introduced me to &lt;em&gt;Resurrection Eggs&lt;/em&gt;.  She wanted to use them on Easter Sunday in our Sunday School class.  Her passion for teaching children about Christ as well as her stage in life allowed her to purchase a set of &lt;em&gt;Resurrection Eggs&lt;/em&gt; for each child in our Sunday School class.  The kids were to receive them on Easter Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing there would be visitors and a fairly large class that day, I think I recall her purchasing 25 sets or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;em&gt;Resurrection Eggs&lt;/em&gt; have been in my closet(s) since that time.  Honestly, I think I've looked at them once since that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well....this year, I KNEW I needed to pull them out since Luke is now to an age where he can start understanding important truths -- namely, why we celebrate Easter....NOT for the Easter bunny (though it's a fun part) BUT for the absolute truth that we are all sinners (Romans 3:23), that God sent His only Son to save us from those sins (John 3:16), that Jesus saved us from our sins by dying on the cross (Matthew 27), and that Jesus &lt;strong&gt;CONQUERED the GRAVE&lt;/strong&gt; by rising on the 3rd day (Matthew 28).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, here are my 10-year old (or so) &lt;em&gt;Resurrection Eggs&lt;/em&gt; -- complete with a booklet, describing the contents of each egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWpB5xd55nI/TbHnnaJEaeI/AAAAAAAAErI/BUgkd_cBWp8/s1600/Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528A%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWpB5xd55nI/TbHnnaJEaeI/AAAAAAAAErI/BUgkd_cBWp8/s400/Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528A%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598510476016511458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u10dYbOcfSo/TbHnuLdVm0I/AAAAAAAAErQ/ELC_zkvZMBc/s1600/Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528B%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u10dYbOcfSo/TbHnuLdVm0I/AAAAAAAAErQ/ELC_zkvZMBc/s400/Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528B%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598510592334076738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3V7GiVGnprE/TbHn0O14BAI/AAAAAAAAErY/UT3aaw38Fog/s1600/Resurrection%2BEggs%2527%2BBook%2B%2528A%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3V7GiVGnprE/TbHn0O14BAI/AAAAAAAAErY/UT3aaw38Fog/s400/Resurrection%2BEggs%2527%2BBook%2B%2528A%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598510696321516546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3o6UGQF5KWw/TbHn5zXzS7I/AAAAAAAAErg/QT-SMxL7Xrg/s1600/Resurrection%2BEggs%2527%2BBook%2B%2528B%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3o6UGQF5KWw/TbHn5zXzS7I/AAAAAAAAErg/QT-SMxL7Xrg/s400/Resurrection%2BEggs%2527%2BBook%2B%2528B%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598510792026835890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Luke is young yet for these eggs, this has been a VERY SUPERVISED activity.  I have merely been letting him explore each egg and the object inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time he opens an egg, I've been explaining, to the best of my ability in 2 year-old terms, what the object represents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Bf_G33UkDw/TbHoNBPvCnI/AAAAAAAAEro/pSWVnvSlcrM/s1600/Luke_Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528A%2529_041911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Bf_G33UkDw/TbHoNBPvCnI/AAAAAAAAEro/pSWVnvSlcrM/s400/Luke_Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528A%2529_041911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598511122168613490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PlaeOsSbPv4/TbHoTO27gsI/AAAAAAAAErw/6Ly5T8FV7vY/s1600/Luke_Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528B%2529_041911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PlaeOsSbPv4/TbHoTO27gsI/AAAAAAAAErw/6Ly5T8FV7vY/s400/Luke_Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528B%2529_041911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598511228901884610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxEkFv5r-2I/TbHoZIFwnyI/AAAAAAAAEr4/yIgQu4aaTEI/s1600/Luke_Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528C%2529_041911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nxEkFv5r-2I/TbHoZIFwnyI/AAAAAAAAEr4/yIgQu4aaTEI/s400/Luke_Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528C%2529_041911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598511330164252450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRGxCM4BLFg/TbHofIyOFRI/AAAAAAAAEsA/bWxR4tX3rxc/s1600/Luke_Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528D%2529_041911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRGxCM4BLFg/TbHofIyOFRI/AAAAAAAAEsA/bWxR4tX3rxc/s400/Luke_Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528D%2529_041911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598511433429947666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, though I KNOW Luke doesn't understand nor can he repeat the entire story, I did learn this afternoon, before his nap, that he did indeed pick up on the KEY MESSAGE of Easter -- (and I quote Luke)...."Jesus died on the cross."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said this after going through eggs several times.  It's amazing what kids do pick up on, and for right now, that's the message I want him to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, just before he made that statement, I asked him who rode on a donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke simply replied, "Papa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking that Papa (my dad) didn't ride into Jerusalem on a donkey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-8728483780002981090?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/8728483780002981090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=8728483780002981090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8728483780002981090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8728483780002981090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/jesus-died-on-cross.html' title='Jesus Died on the Cross....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWpB5xd55nI/TbHnnaJEaeI/AAAAAAAAErI/BUgkd_cBWp8/s72-c/Resurrection%2BEggs%2B%2528A%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7090486101411311312</id><published>2011-04-20T13:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T14:05:37.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Miscellaneous....</title><content type='html'>Remember back in February and March -- I took a MAJOR blogging break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part, I've kept up again and am enjoying it (blogging) again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, for today, I'm out of ideas.  So, I was searching through some photos, and I came across some miscellaneous photos from early March to share....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) March 1 was my BIG 35th birthday.  For some reason, turning 35 was a big deal to me.  30 didn't bother me AT ALL....And, I'm around quite a few people who are really dreading 30....those of you whom I'm talking about -- Turning 30 is just fine.  You'll make it through.  I actually enjoyed it and looked forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning 35 was also fine....I have an advantage of living where I do -- most people have children younger than when I did (32). Therefore, since I only currently have one child and he's only 2, MOST are surprised that I did turn 35.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yes, my birth certificate proves it.  I was born in 1976.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm closer to 40 than 30....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Marc surprised me a few days before and told me he was going to take the day off from work so we could all hang out as a family.  I was THRILLED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept it low key....just how I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke was surprised when he got up that morning to find Daddy at home....that meant hanging out with Daddy in bed, eating cereal and watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLNMjOJMqok/Ta9HqAlmYeI/AAAAAAAAEqY/VpHXsrS9t2o/s1600/Luke_Marc_Bed%2B%2528A%2529_030111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLNMjOJMqok/Ta9HqAlmYeI/AAAAAAAAEqY/VpHXsrS9t2o/s400/Luke_Marc_Bed%2B%2528A%2529_030111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597771648882598370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-me-orYTseQs/Ta9HxXBI3BI/AAAAAAAAEqg/7ZRYAjZ__fg/s1600/Luke_Marc_Bed%2B%2528B%2529_030111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-me-orYTseQs/Ta9HxXBI3BI/AAAAAAAAEqg/7ZRYAjZ__fg/s400/Luke_Marc_Bed%2B%2528B%2529_030111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597771775162768402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qal-KRFzioM/Ta9H3baa7GI/AAAAAAAAEqo/xVpGwfKHwPs/s1600/Luke_Marc_Bed%2B%2528C%2529_030111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qal-KRFzioM/Ta9H3baa7GI/AAAAAAAAEqo/xVpGwfKHwPs/s400/Luke_Marc_Bed%2B%2528C%2529_030111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597771879421766754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;a href="http://www.redrobin.com/default.aspx?AspxAutoDetectCookieSupport=1"&gt;Red Robin&lt;/a&gt; for lunch....a) We like it.  b) It's a great place to take a kid.  c) I had a "free" lunch for my birthday since I joined their "E Club."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry -- no photos to prove we were there....You'll just have to believe me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we all came home and took naps :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And overall, I had the opportunity to just keep a day "low key" and hang out with my guys.  What could get better than that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vv0XBgDLFHs/Ta9IVNd6UmI/AAAAAAAAEqw/JBnIpYyM8N8/s1600/Luke_Eating%2BYogurt%2B%2528A%2529_030111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vv0XBgDLFHs/Ta9IVNd6UmI/AAAAAAAAEqw/JBnIpYyM8N8/s400/Luke_Eating%2BYogurt%2B%2528A%2529_030111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597772391074386530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ieTjBIndH7c/Ta9IcGlcZ1I/AAAAAAAAEq4/EI90QK5V6y0/s1600/Luke_Eating%2BYogurt%2B%2528B%2529_030111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ieTjBIndH7c/Ta9IcGlcZ1I/AAAAAAAAEq4/EI90QK5V6y0/s400/Luke_Eating%2BYogurt%2B%2528B%2529_030111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597772509486016338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend right after my big ol' 35th birthday (March 4 - 6), Marc and I went away for the weekend -- to Wichita (yep, we really traveled far, didn't we?)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My loving parents came to our home and stayed with Luke for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ZERO photos from the weekend, but my dad did send me this photo of Luke and their dog, Anna....Luke LOVES Anna, and admittedly, this photo was very cute -- watching Luke lie on the floor with Anna before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rhi4rlRHcA8/Ta9I4S_damI/AAAAAAAAErA/B3osYvOzXGg/s1600/Luke_Anna_030411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rhi4rlRHcA8/Ta9I4S_damI/AAAAAAAAErA/B3osYvOzXGg/s400/Luke_Anna_030411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597772993852697186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went away for the weekend to a &lt;a href="http://www.familylife.com/site/c.dnJHKLNnFoG/b.3082787/k.ECE8/Help_and_Hope_for_Marriages_and_Families.htm"&gt;Family Life&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.familylife.com/site/c.dnJHKLNnFoG/b.5846045/k.8C0A/Weekend_to_Remember__Marriage_Getaway.htm"&gt;Weekend to Remember&lt;/a&gt; marriage conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the same conference three years ago -- when I was pregnant with Luke.  We enjoyed it and wanted to go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing what 3 more years into a marriage as well as having a child does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some different things to discuss and talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was EXCELLENT and very needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were EXTREMELY pleased to find out one of our speakers that weekend was &lt;a href="http://www.familymatters.net/Tim_Kimmel"&gt;Dr. Tim Kimmel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Kimmel is the founder of &lt;a href="http://www.familymatters.net/"&gt;THIS MINISTRY&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first heard about Dr. Kimmel in November, 2009 -- upon &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2009/11/2009-friesen-christmas-tree.html"&gt;purchasing our Christmas Tree&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have grown to appreciate and overall like his parenting/family books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, over the course of this past semester, we've seen him in a DVD series in our Sunday School class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOOOOOO -- when we arrived at the conference and he was one of the main speakers, we were truly THRILLED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I have to say (and I'm sure Marc would agree) -- his speaking is as great as his writing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the end of miscellaneous!  Thanks for reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7090486101411311312?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7090486101411311312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7090486101411311312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7090486101411311312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7090486101411311312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/very-miscellaneous.html' title='Very Miscellaneous....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLNMjOJMqok/Ta9HqAlmYeI/AAAAAAAAEqY/VpHXsrS9t2o/s72-c/Luke_Marc_Bed%2B%2528A%2529_030111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-2814358488246068314</id><published>2011-04-18T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T14:13:42.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and a Couple of Photos....</title><content type='html'>It's Monday....that means, it's time for this Wife and Mama to M.E.A.L.  P.L.A.N....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, April 18, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spicy Italian Sausage Pomodoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I cheated -- it's a frozen &lt;a href="http://www.macaronigrill.com/Home/Home.aspx"&gt;Macaroni Grill&lt;/a&gt; meal -- we'll see how it is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, April 19, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speedy South Seas Chicken (a recipe from my friend, &lt;a href="http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/lisasiebert"&gt;Lisa&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, April 20, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homemade Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, April 21, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jimmydean.com/default.aspx"&gt;Jimmy Dean&lt;/a&gt; Breakfast Sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Tater Tots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Breakfast sandwiches are left over from &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-1.html"&gt;our weekend&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.kdwp.state.ks.us/news/State-Parks/Locations/Kanopolis"&gt;Kanopolis State Park&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, April 22, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Will be eating at a birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**But, I will be making supper for some friends of our's who just welcomed their third child into the family.  Here's what they will be eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ Meatballs&lt;br /&gt;Cheesy Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/No-Bake-Cookies-V/Detail.aspx"&gt;No Bake Cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, April 23, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: DATE NIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, April 24, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Beef Stroganoff, &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Absolutely-Fabulous-GreekHouse-Dressing/Detail.aspx"&gt;Greek Salad&lt;/a&gt;, Croissants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Friday, I made &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/milestone-for-luke-big-boy-bed.html"&gt;THIS POST&lt;/a&gt; about Luke now being in a &lt;em&gt;Big Boy Bed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to include this photo of Luke napping....I walked in on him, thinking he was awake.  He wasn't.  Fortunately, when I took this photo, he didn't even wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too sweet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ftn8sO5m5ik/TayoozNJyKI/AAAAAAAAEqI/-fHJCo5beWo/s1600/Luke_Sleeping%2Bin%2BBig%2BBoy%2BBed_041411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ftn8sO5m5ik/TayoozNJyKI/AAAAAAAAEqI/-fHJCo5beWo/s400/Luke_Sleeping%2Bin%2BBig%2BBoy%2BBed_041411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597033855808293026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, 1-2 mornings a week, Luke's friend, &lt;a href="http://joelandkendall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lily&lt;/a&gt;, comes over while her mom teaches a Pre-K class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily is 5 1/2 months younger than Luke -- yep, they're close in age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, they antagonize each other.  They seem to take turns doing just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, this particular moment, I caught them sitting on the couch together, reading....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY CUTE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYmIfet2_6c/TaypCe3QSzI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/5rXdIXMsk44/s1600/Luke_Lily_Reading%2Bon%2BCouch_041111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYmIfet2_6c/TaypCe3QSzI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/5rXdIXMsk44/s400/Luke_Lily_Reading%2Bon%2BCouch_041111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597034297024334642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-2814358488246068314?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/2814358488246068314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=2814358488246068314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2814358488246068314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2814358488246068314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekly-meal-plan-and-couple-of-photos.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and a Couple of Photos....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ftn8sO5m5ik/TayoozNJyKI/AAAAAAAAEqI/-fHJCo5beWo/s72-c/Luke_Sleeping%2Bin%2BBig%2BBoy%2BBed_041411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-2115732451547178542</id><published>2011-04-15T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T13:55:18.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Milestone for Luke -- The Big Boy Bed....</title><content type='html'>If you happened to see &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-1.html"&gt;THIS POST&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-2.html"&gt;THIS POST&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-3.html"&gt;THIS POST&lt;/a&gt; on our weekend trip to &lt;a href="http://www.kdwp.state.ks.us/news/State-Parks/Locations/Kanopolis"&gt;Kanopolis State Park&lt;/a&gt;, you might have noticed in the middle post (Our Weekend, Part 2) that Luke's bed in the cabin was NOT a &lt;a href="http://www.gracobaby.com/Catalog/Pages/landingPage.aspx?catid=10:43%7C%7C1"&gt;Pack 'N Play&lt;/a&gt; nor did it have any rails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be because Luke is officially in a &lt;em&gt;Big Boy Bed&lt;/em&gt; now -- or at least he has the front part of his convertible crib removed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize there are MANY different "schools of thought" regarding when to change a child over from a crib to a bigger bed, but we were in no hurry to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Luke was perfectly content in his crib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) Luke had never tried to crawl out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, originally, we were going to leave him in there for awhile -- possibly until he was 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, we decided to take this weekend trip to a cabin.  We knew there wouldn't be a crib, and we also knew he was a tad too big for the &lt;em&gt;Pack 'N Play&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week before we went to the cabin, we made the switch for Luke.  We weren't sure how it was going to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are some pics -- documenting the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc....Looking at the crib and the disassembly needed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV5aolg1uPM/Taiu0TCNTHI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/xGEKgU8bNQw/s1600/Marc_Crib%2B%2528A%2529_032711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV5aolg1uPM/Taiu0TCNTHI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/xGEKgU8bNQw/s400/Marc_Crib%2B%2528A%2529_032711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595914750493805682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the official disassemble....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x1AhD3CPRKs/Taiu8jTmTzI/AAAAAAAAEpY/cLzgObxlejM/s1600/Marc_Crib%2B%2528B%2529_032711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x1AhD3CPRKs/Taiu8jTmTzI/AAAAAAAAEpY/cLzgObxlejM/s400/Marc_Crib%2B%2528B%2529_032711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595914892300668722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had talked about it with Luke, quite a bit, but we also knew he didn't fully understand what we meant.  So, Luke just watched Marc disassemble his bed -- complete with the blanket and thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sr6eC6Rtxag/TaivMGXsJ2I/AAAAAAAAEpg/wEwsEdpirog/s1600/Luke_Watching%2BCrib%2BDisassembly_032711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sr6eC6Rtxag/TaivMGXsJ2I/AAAAAAAAEpg/wEwsEdpirog/s400/Luke_Watching%2BCrib%2BDisassembly_032711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595915159411107682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke, for quite awhile, has liked stuffed animals and blankets in his crib.  So, when the front was removed, we kept it virtually the same.  Luke was THRILLED at this point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ehQOus8PGKg/TaivZ7BC-2I/AAAAAAAAEpo/MoJ8YrDB6xM/s1600/New%2BBed_032711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ehQOus8PGKg/TaivZ7BC-2I/AAAAAAAAEpo/MoJ8YrDB6xM/s400/New%2BBed_032711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595915396881513314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He promptly crawled into his "new bed," and it was an instant HIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OVJAFhuRE3s/TaivkkaRJ7I/AAAAAAAAEpw/o03kePvq8PA/s1600/Luke_New%2BBed_032711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OVJAFhuRE3s/TaivkkaRJ7I/AAAAAAAAEpw/o03kePvq8PA/s400/Luke_New%2BBed_032711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595915579791845298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kP9Amslf9fs/TaivrcHofKI/AAAAAAAAEp4/Mce5XvdOrsA/s1600/Luke_New%2BBed%2B%2528B%2529_032711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kP9Amslf9fs/TaivrcHofKI/AAAAAAAAEp4/Mce5XvdOrsA/s400/Luke_New%2BBed%2B%2528B%2529_032711.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595915697825283234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's now been close to 3 weeks since Luke's been in his "Big Boy Bed," and he hasn't gotten up once.  AND, he's still been taking naps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I realize that won't continue forever, but hopefully, we can encourage staying in bed for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, each time he lies down, we tell him, "Don't get up until Mommy comes and gets you."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke then repeats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far -- it's worked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, most importantly -- Luke LOVES it, and he thinks he's BIG STUFF in it.  Whenever somebody comes over, he immediately wants to show them his "Big Boy Bed."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-2115732451547178542?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/2115732451547178542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=2115732451547178542' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2115732451547178542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2115732451547178542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/milestone-for-luke-big-boy-bed.html' title='A Milestone for Luke -- The Big Boy Bed....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV5aolg1uPM/Taiu0TCNTHI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/xGEKgU8bNQw/s72-c/Marc_Crib%2B%2528A%2529_032711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-5362115985821166550</id><published>2011-04-13T13:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:05:51.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Weekend, Part 3....</title><content type='html'>This post will actually finalize our weekend of April 1 - 3....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read the first two parts, click &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-1.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for Part 1 or &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-2.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for part 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....after blowing bubbles, we decided to head to the race finish line to see what what was going on AND to see if Marc was halfway finished with his 50-mile jaunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the race finish site.  Marc was not yet half way finished, but another runner told me he was coming (the race finish is also the "little over halfway point" for the 50-milers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hadn't even been there 5 minutes when we all of a sudden saw Marc coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed Luke, and he took off running toward Marc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(These next three photos are some of my new favorite photos of all time)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8xT6TqEi6MI/TaYN7kqhJ7I/AAAAAAAAEog/QohP-w_4Zq0/s1600/Luke_Marc_Finish%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528A%2529_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8xT6TqEi6MI/TaYN7kqhJ7I/AAAAAAAAEog/QohP-w_4Zq0/s400/Luke_Marc_Finish%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528A%2529_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595174904159872946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke then took Marc's hand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ct0Gy5feUk/TaYOFbk0CRI/AAAAAAAAEoo/GfQxDoXYS7I/s1600/Luke_Marc_Finish%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528B%2529_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ct0Gy5feUk/TaYOFbk0CRI/AAAAAAAAEoo/GfQxDoXYS7I/s400/Luke_Marc_Finish%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528B%2529_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595175073518717202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, one of Marc's favorite things -- Luke crossed the finish line with Marc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cK5TJdgjcU/TaYOQUVxc4I/AAAAAAAAEow/8b9v0stbovo/s1600/Luke_Marc_Finish%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528C%2529_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7cK5TJdgjcU/TaYOQUVxc4I/AAAAAAAAEow/8b9v0stbovo/s400/Luke_Marc_Finish%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528C%2529_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595175260555146114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a treat for both Marc and Luke -- to finish together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular day, it was in the 80s (above normal for KS this time of year), and it was VERY windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc's legs were shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, Marc decided to just finish with the marathon (a little over 26 miles) and NOT do the 50-mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a few other runners did the same.  The weather was not great for 50 miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretly, hoping to not be discouraging to Marc (something I've done in regards to Marc's running in the past), I was glad he made that decision.  It was just an "ugly" day for running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we all headed back to the cabin for lunch and for Luke's nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke decided to nap that day -- I guess it's O.K. to nap in the cabin.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Luke's nap, we all 3 headed back to the race finish to see the remaining 50-milers come in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had taken Luke's 4-wheeler along on this trip.  Luke LOVED having it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x34ukZsOCVo/TaYO-zTsXXI/AAAAAAAAEo4/uvu68t-Evhs/s1600/Luke_4-Wheeler%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528A%2529_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x34ukZsOCVo/TaYO-zTsXXI/AAAAAAAAEo4/uvu68t-Evhs/s400/Luke_4-Wheeler%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528A%2529_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595176059141905778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, in this photo, there are port-a-johns in the background -- LOVELY!  But, I'm not going to "edit" the photo.  Part of ultra-running is indeed port-a-johns.  Honestly, they make the weekend true to what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving them in the photo -- even with our cute little guy in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4dmQMj4MY_M/TaYPP7PjuqI/AAAAAAAAEpA/xcmITjzMGh4/s1600/Luke_4-Wheeler%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528B%2529_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4dmQMj4MY_M/TaYPP7PjuqI/AAAAAAAAEpA/xcmITjzMGh4/s400/Luke_4-Wheeler%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528B%2529_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595176353329822370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as a special treat for the weekend -- Luke got to drink some pop out of his own cup.  Usually, he only gets sips of our's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke was a happy camper about that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2MDxiKOCe8/TaYPbpJzLJI/AAAAAAAAEpI/NI0TdQvlL2k/s1600/Luke_Drinking%2BPop%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s2MDxiKOCe8/TaYPbpJzLJI/AAAAAAAAEpI/NI0TdQvlL2k/s400/Luke_Drinking%2BPop%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595176554632260754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, it started getting somewhat chilly outside as well as dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we headed back to the cabin for our last night away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning (Sunday), we leisurely got ready to leave ("leisurely" is nice sometimes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed back toward home -- taking some side roads rather than the interstate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to lunch at one of Marc's and Luke's favorite places (I like it as well)....&lt;a href="http://www.arbys.com/"&gt;Arby's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-5362115985821166550?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/5362115985821166550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=5362115985821166550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5362115985821166550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5362115985821166550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-3.html' title='Our Weekend, Part 3....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8xT6TqEi6MI/TaYN7kqhJ7I/AAAAAAAAEog/QohP-w_4Zq0/s72-c/Luke_Marc_Finish%2Bat%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2B%2528A%2529_040211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-8852565723396201748</id><published>2011-04-11T14:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T14:43:50.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week's Meals and a Couple of Photos....</title><content type='html'>Here's what I'm currently planning on our family eating this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, April 11, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steak Fajitas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, April 12, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Scoops Diner&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.hesstonks.org/"&gt;Hesston, KS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Also, it's my turn to take breakfast to our Tuesday morning Young Moms/Wives' Bible Study -- will be taking &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Egg-Casserole/Detail.aspx"&gt;THIS EGG CASSEROLE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, April 13, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Barbecued-Short-Ribs/Detail.aspx"&gt;Barbecued Short Ribs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, April 14, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pigs in a Blanket&lt;br /&gt;Fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Have some leftover hot dogs from &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekly-meal-plan-and-preview.html"&gt;last week's&lt;/a&gt; Pigs in a Blanket)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, April 15, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti &amp; Meatballs&lt;br /&gt;Bread Sticks&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, April 16, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Grilled Burgers, Baked Beans, Tater Tots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, April 17, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Having "Breakfast" with our &lt;em&gt;Community Life Group&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Will be providing waffles, bacon, and sausage (we're meeting at our home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year (as in, the last school year), I watched &lt;a href="http://joelandkendall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Oliver &amp; Lily&lt;/a&gt; 1-2 mornings per week....This year, Oliver grew up and went off to preschool; however, Lily still comes over some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Friday (April 8), I had the privilege of having both &lt;a href="http://joelandkendall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Oliver &amp; Lily&lt;/a&gt; at my house (I've missed Oliver's conversations this year)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I captured a photo of Luke, Oliver, and Lily at our kitchen table (photo was taken on my phone)....having their juice and snacks.  Sorry -- Oliver's back is toward the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UGO6Rrmho8Q/TaN057U9EjI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/Fkg0Aq-nEfI/s1600/Lily_Luke_Ollie_040811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UGO6Rrmho8Q/TaN057U9EjI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/Fkg0Aq-nEfI/s400/Lily_Luke_Ollie_040811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594443700651233842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver's always been a good, healthy eater.  Last year, nearly every single time he came to our house, he brought his oatmeal for breakfast, and I secretly thought it was VERY CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was secretly hoping he'd bring his oatmeal to our house this past Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't.  He told me he had already eaten it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Marc that Oliver didn't bring his oatmeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc then texted me a photo of his "oatmeal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who know Marc well -- this photo is GREAT for him....Marc's healthy "oatmeal" is &lt;a href="http://www.pepsi.com/"&gt;Pepsi&lt;/a&gt; and potato chips at his desk at work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JZ7h_k7Z1YY/TaN1itwsBFI/AAAAAAAAEoY/1qK0T__1dCw/s1600/Marc%2527s%2BOatmeal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JZ7h_k7Z1YY/TaN1itwsBFI/AAAAAAAAEoY/1qK0T__1dCw/s400/Marc%2527s%2BOatmeal.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594444401384096850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-8852565723396201748?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/8852565723396201748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=8852565723396201748' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8852565723396201748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/8852565723396201748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-weeks-meals-and-couple-of-photos.html' title='This Week&apos;s Meals and a Couple of Photos....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UGO6Rrmho8Q/TaN057U9EjI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/Fkg0Aq-nEfI/s72-c/Lily_Luke_Ollie_040811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7253165056468168200</id><published>2011-04-08T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:36:58.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Weekend, Part 2....</title><content type='html'>This post is a continuation of &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-1.html"&gt;MY PREVIOUS POST&lt;/a&gt; about this past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First -- a couple of housekeeping items....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) If you read my &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7537704044237509970"&gt;comments&lt;/a&gt; from the &lt;em&gt;previous post&lt;/em&gt;, you might have noticed that our friend, &lt;a href="http://allenanddebby.blogspot.com/"&gt;Debby&lt;/a&gt;, had a question....about the price of these cabins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.kdwp.state.ks.us/State-Parks/Locations/Kanopolis/Cabins"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to find the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Three of the photos towards the end of the &lt;em&gt;previous post&lt;/em&gt; were "small."  They were taken by Ross -- see &lt;a href="http://www.seekcrun.com/htmdocs/2011events/04-02-11rockn.html"&gt;THIS SITE&lt;/a&gt; for details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the first morning of our weekend (Saturday, the 2nd of April), Marc got up REALLY early to run a race....I barely remember when he left since I was still striving to get some sleep.  Luke was sleeping at this point :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I must post a view from our cabin deck....not bad for the middle of Kansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i1A0Bo5L3o0/TZ9vAZjyhGI/AAAAAAAAEm4/u4bdaGFrw88/s1600/View%2Bfrom%2BDeck%2Bof%2BArapaho%2BCabin_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i1A0Bo5L3o0/TZ9vAZjyhGI/AAAAAAAAEm4/u4bdaGFrw88/s400/View%2Bfrom%2BDeck%2Bof%2BArapaho%2BCabin_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593311314869126242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Luke was up earlier than normal (you know, not his normal bed and all), Luke spent some time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Continuously playing with his bedroom door in the cabin (and for those of you who know Luke personally and his INTENSE fascination for doors -- this should come as NO surprise to you)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kIJIKBabzo/TZ9vXrx6vyI/AAAAAAAAEnA/YGJjzWYM5d4/s1600/Luke_Doors%2Bat%2BCabin_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kIJIKBabzo/TZ9vXrx6vyI/AAAAAAAAEnA/YGJjzWYM5d4/s400/Luke_Doors%2Bat%2BCabin_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593311714897215266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Working to "jump" on his "Cabin Big Boy Bed...."  (I had to monitor this closely because a fall off of the bed would've been BAD since the floor is VERY HARD)....Fortunately, no accidents occurred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tX9EuntALH0/TZ9vtQlnsjI/AAAAAAAAEnI/KSCZEMCG374/s1600/Luke%2527s%2BBed%2Bat%2BCabin_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tX9EuntALH0/TZ9vtQlnsjI/AAAAAAAAEnI/KSCZEMCG374/s400/Luke%2527s%2BBed%2Bat%2BCabin_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593312085554999858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Eating breakfast, of course....Luke didn't want to sit at the table (I didn't mind -- we were on "vacation").  He wanted to eat his breakfast standing up, while his food sat on the chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghmqnX4X5Gs/TZ9v950ef5I/AAAAAAAAEnQ/f9EcnEd-F74/s1600/Luke_Morning%2Bin%2BCabin_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghmqnX4X5Gs/TZ9v950ef5I/AAAAAAAAEnQ/f9EcnEd-F74/s400/Luke_Morning%2Bin%2BCabin_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593312371501072274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, Luke and I headed out for an almost 4-mile walk around the state park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRJjz0JO6pY/TZ9wJYV-8qI/AAAAAAAAEnY/qbPPLzwv6oE/s1600/Luke_Jogging%2BStroller%2Bat%2BKanopolis_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRJjz0JO6pY/TZ9wJYV-8qI/AAAAAAAAEnY/qbPPLzwv6oE/s400/Luke_Jogging%2BStroller%2Bat%2BKanopolis_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593312568673235618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the shore of the lake....Luke enjoyed simply sitting at the table while drinking his morning juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nGrqNEt_1ZI/TZ9wYuRX-wI/AAAAAAAAEng/uh3OpXZqCD0/s1600/Luke_Kanopolis%2BLake%2BBeach%2B%2528A%2529_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nGrqNEt_1ZI/TZ9wYuRX-wI/AAAAAAAAEng/uh3OpXZqCD0/s400/Luke_Kanopolis%2BLake%2BBeach%2B%2528A%2529_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593312832257522434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpU0HUO851w/TZ9wfDw7ECI/AAAAAAAAEno/_l30kyxHlNM/s1600/Luke_Kanopolis%2BLake%2BBeach%2B%2528B%2529_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hpU0HUO851w/TZ9wfDw7ECI/AAAAAAAAEno/_l30kyxHlNM/s400/Luke_Kanopolis%2BLake%2BBeach%2B%2528B%2529_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593312941106204706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we headed to the amphitheater area of the park -- where church services are held each Sunday during the summer vacation season....It would be great to worship outside in this quiet park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_LGnec_yJ-U/TZ9wuikzrAI/AAAAAAAAEnw/1vZl29Sxgcw/s1600/Kanopolis%2BState%2BPark%2BAmphitheater_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_LGnec_yJ-U/TZ9wuikzrAI/AAAAAAAAEnw/1vZl29Sxgcw/s400/Kanopolis%2BState%2BPark%2BAmphitheater_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593313207074925570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across from the amphitheater is a "kids' pond...."  I assume it's used as a smaller and "safer" area for kids to swim.  Obviously, the water's still a bit too cold to swim right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19zYVoqO8R8/TZ9xB8v9KFI/AAAAAAAAEn4/1NsePJKOX7c/s1600/Kanopolis%2BState%2BPark%2BKids%2527%2BPond_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-19zYVoqO8R8/TZ9xB8v9KFI/AAAAAAAAEn4/1NsePJKOX7c/s400/Kanopolis%2BState%2BPark%2BKids%2527%2BPond_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593313540518520914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our nice walk, we, at Luke's request, headed back to the cabin -- Luke LOVED this cabin (I can't emphasize this fact enough).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke wanted to, once again, blow bubbles.  Again, it was WINDY.  Luke had bubbles, thankfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e47LlEboqSs/TZ9xRr8l81I/AAAAAAAAEoA/XvxwF5Me5vw/s1600/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BCabin%2B%2528C%2529_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e47LlEboqSs/TZ9xRr8l81I/AAAAAAAAEoA/XvxwF5Me5vw/s400/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BCabin%2B%2528C%2529_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593313810886030162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cMJIu38bvGs/TZ9xYKvy-eI/AAAAAAAAEoI/EgEBKf_sM5A/s1600/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BCabin%2B%2528D%2529_040211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cMJIu38bvGs/TZ9xYKvy-eI/AAAAAAAAEoI/EgEBKf_sM5A/s400/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BCabin%2B%2528D%2529_040211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593313922233072098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, this post is long enough for right now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be MORE TO COME (including the finale of the race) next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my next post, my new favorite pics will be shared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a fabulous weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7253165056468168200?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7253165056468168200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7253165056468168200' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7253165056468168200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7253165056468168200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-2.html' title='Our Weekend, Part 2....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i1A0Bo5L3o0/TZ9vAZjyhGI/AAAAAAAAEm4/u4bdaGFrw88/s72-c/View%2Bfrom%2BDeck%2Bof%2BArapaho%2BCabin_040111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7537704044237509970</id><published>2011-04-07T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T14:32:59.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Weekend, Part 1....</title><content type='html'>As I mentioned in &lt;a href="http:///marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekly-meal-plan-and-preview.html"&gt;MY PREVIOUS POST&lt;/a&gt;, we (as in all three of us) spent this past weekend &lt;a href="http://www.kdwp.state.ks.us/news/State-Parks/Locations/Kanopolis"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3zQYX6ElTo/TZ4qHvEoV7I/AAAAAAAAElI/3pX-BxmSwNg/s1600/Kanopolis%2BState%2BPark%2BSign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3zQYX6ElTo/TZ4qHvEoV7I/AAAAAAAAElI/3pX-BxmSwNg/s400/Kanopolis%2BState%2BPark%2BSign.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592954099624073138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;em&gt;Kanopolis State Park&lt;/em&gt; because Marc was signed up to run in a 50-mile race (YEP -- 50 miles) called &lt;em&gt;Rockin' K&lt;/em&gt;.  &lt;em&gt;Rockin' K&lt;/em&gt; is a race that is sponsored and "put on" by the &lt;a href="http://www.ksultrarunners.org/"&gt;Kansas Ultrarunners' Society&lt;/a&gt; -- of which Marc is the treasurer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The race was on Saturday, but we arrived on Friday afternoon to get ourselves moved into and Luke napping in this cabin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OdAGYlnlWy8/TZ4qoRHpsTI/AAAAAAAAElQ/d4KtDh19ULU/s1600/Arapaho%2BCabin_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OdAGYlnlWy8/TZ4qoRHpsTI/AAAAAAAAElQ/d4KtDh19ULU/s400/Arapaho%2BCabin_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592954658519363890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke ecstatic as he rode in the car there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J7gLgdffzkk/TZ4qztA5GvI/AAAAAAAAElY/_Hr-YEr6Gqc/s1600/Luke_Carseat_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J7gLgdffzkk/TZ4qztA5GvI/AAAAAAAAElY/_Hr-YEr6Gqc/s400/Luke_Carseat_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592954854985767666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, during Luke's very non-existent nap (I tried, though), Marc went and helped the race organizers, Phil &amp; Stacy.  So, after Luke's non-existent nap, I went for a walk around the state park with our jogging stroller -- which we took along (and store on the cabin's deck -- locked up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mfSzMcDfjk/TZ4rGffk1KI/AAAAAAAAElg/xZChBMwxpqw/s1600/Jogging%2BStroller%2Bon%2BDeck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mfSzMcDfjk/TZ4rGffk1KI/AAAAAAAAElg/xZChBMwxpqw/s400/Jogging%2BStroller%2Bon%2BDeck.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592955177773880482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stroller proved to be a very good thing to have along -- Luke napped briefly in it on Friday afternoon, and Luke and I used it on Saturday (more on Saturday in a future post).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, moving on....to our Friday evening....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke played with bubbles quite a bit outside the cabin....The VERY STRONG Kansas winds we had this past weekend proved helpful to Luke and bubbles; otherwise, I'm not sure he would've gotten any bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ehlSVq7_uc0/TZ4rh0O_NwI/AAAAAAAAElo/yITQiJe4ByE/s1600/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BCabin%2B%2528A%2529_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ehlSVq7_uc0/TZ4rh0O_NwI/AAAAAAAAElo/yITQiJe4ByE/s400/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BCabin%2B%2528A%2529_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592955647197918978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWu22OeSgYQ/TZ4rnqFGWcI/AAAAAAAAElw/YayX77lBXLo/s1600/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BCabin%2B%2528B%2529_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWu22OeSgYQ/TZ4rnqFGWcI/AAAAAAAAElw/YayX77lBXLo/s400/Luke_Bubbles%2Bat%2BCabin%2B%2528B%2529_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592955747551304130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil &amp; Stacy (the race organizers) have a pre-race supper for the runners and their families.  Stacy makes homemade meatballs (over 1,000 of them) to have spaghetti/meatballs, salad, and bread.  YUMMY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody gathers to eat at one of the shelters in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5f-w8Q-foy4/TZ4r9kno8kI/AAAAAAAAEl4/l8_vogIZ39Y/s1600/Shelter_Pre-Race%2B%2528A%2529_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5f-w8Q-foy4/TZ4r9kno8kI/AAAAAAAAEl4/l8_vogIZ39Y/s400/Shelter_Pre-Race%2B%2528A%2529_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592956124042687042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RP1K_sWtP20/TZ4sD3u7kyI/AAAAAAAAEmA/DGnehuHVOXc/s1600/Shelter_Pre-Race%2B%2528B%2529_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RP1K_sWtP20/TZ4sD3u7kyI/AAAAAAAAEmA/DGnehuHVOXc/s400/Shelter_Pre-Race%2B%2528B%2529_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592956232252756770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uyd0WDkMR9s/TZ4sNwZPFcI/AAAAAAAAEmI/M-BtOPes46E/s1600/Shelter_Pre-Race%2B%2528C%2529_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uyd0WDkMR9s/TZ4sNwZPFcI/AAAAAAAAEmI/M-BtOPes46E/s400/Shelter_Pre-Race%2B%2528C%2529_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592956402081404354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, to end this post....here are some photos of our family....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke -- sitting in the shelter before supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9AmUpaPvUg/TZ4scc_NPUI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/TmKfhfITLUo/s1600/Luke_Rockin%2527%2BK%2BShelter_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9AmUpaPvUg/TZ4scc_NPUI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/TmKfhfITLUo/s400/Luke_Rockin%2527%2BK%2BShelter_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592956654569995586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two favorite guys (Marc &amp; Luke) -- also in the shelter before supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9IDwHax4Rc/TZ4smzAWWlI/AAAAAAAAEmY/fQ9cf8QZHQI/s1600/Marc_Luke_Rockin%2527%2BK%2BShelter%2B%2528A%2529_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9IDwHax4Rc/TZ4smzAWWlI/AAAAAAAAEmY/fQ9cf8QZHQI/s400/Marc_Luke_Rockin%2527%2BK%2BShelter%2B%2528A%2529_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592956832279059026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke -- hanging out after supper -- outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsMslRNXTIQ/TZ4sys6cM_I/AAAAAAAAEmg/A8vL8Zl4_r8/s1600/Luke_Outside%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2BShelter_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gsMslRNXTIQ/TZ4sys6cM_I/AAAAAAAAEmg/A8vL8Zl4_r8/s400/Luke_Outside%2BRockin%2527%2BK%2BShelter_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592957036802094066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, how about Luke and his Mama after supper -- again, outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GKKMQ5xHgyc/TZ4s6SG6_jI/AAAAAAAAEmo/tN7-v__o7j0/s1600/Luke_Sarah_Rockin%2527%2BK%2BShelter_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GKKMQ5xHgyc/TZ4s6SG6_jI/AAAAAAAAEmo/tN7-v__o7j0/s400/Luke_Sarah_Rockin%2527%2BK%2BShelter_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592957167045639730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And -- our latest family pic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8U7nXKMpEMQ/TZ4tBUsYlmI/AAAAAAAAEmw/JDwe6psrOm4/s1600/Sarah_Luke_Marc_Rockin%2527%2BK_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8U7nXKMpEMQ/TZ4tBUsYlmI/AAAAAAAAEmw/JDwe6psrOm4/s400/Sarah_Luke_Marc_Rockin%2527%2BK_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592957287998723682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay turned for the "rest of the weekend" post -- coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7537704044237509970?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7537704044237509970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7537704044237509970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7537704044237509970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7537704044237509970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-weekend-part-1.html' title='Our Weekend, Part 1....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3zQYX6ElTo/TZ4qHvEoV7I/AAAAAAAAElI/3pX-BxmSwNg/s72-c/Kanopolis%2BState%2BPark%2BSign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7473470290500889163</id><published>2011-04-04T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T15:42:49.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and a Preview....</title><content type='html'>Here it is for this week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, April 4, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.papamurphys.com/Home"&gt;Papa Murphy's&lt;/a&gt; Pizza&lt;br /&gt;Brownies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for the &lt;a href="http://www.ncaa.com/sports/basketball-men/d1"&gt;NCAA Final Tourney Game&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, April 5, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc &amp; Luke: Pigs in a Blanket and Mac N' Cheese (per Marc's request)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Eating at &lt;em&gt;Mom 2 Mom&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; (will be taking strawberry salad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, April 6, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamburger Helper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Really original, I know -- BUT, I have a few I need to use up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, April 7, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beef Stroganoff&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(YUM!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, April 8, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti &amp; Meatballs&lt;br /&gt;Breadsticks&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, April 9, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper:  Marc &amp; Luke -- Will be having "Guys' Night" with &lt;a href="http://www.littlecaesars.com/"&gt;Little Caesar's Pizza&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah -- Will be at &lt;em&gt;Women's Ministries' Progressive Dinner&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; (and at various ladies' houses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, April 10, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Sarah &amp; Luke -- Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc -- Will be eating at a restaurant (not sure which one) in &lt;a href="http://www.hutchgov.com/"&gt;Hutchinson, KS&lt;/a&gt;, with some cousins &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://www.kraftbrands.com/philly/recipes/Pages/Recipe-Detail.aspx?recipeId=121725#category=821&amp;subcategory="&gt;Santa Fe Chicken Casserole&lt;/a&gt;, Brownies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****This is a NEW recipe for our family....hopefully, it's YUMMY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little preview of some posts to come:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, we were in a CABIN -- an EXTREME highlight for a 2 year-old....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrWCeJId27E/TZpI5NEH0kI/AAAAAAAAElA/2sj5nGPz-70/s1600/Arapaho%2BCabin_040111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrWCeJId27E/TZpI5NEH0kI/AAAAAAAAElA/2sj5nGPz-70/s400/Arapaho%2BCabin_040111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591862034930586178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7473470290500889163?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7473470290500889163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7473470290500889163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7473470290500889163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7473470290500889163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekly-meal-plan-and-preview.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and a Preview....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrWCeJId27E/TZpI5NEH0kI/AAAAAAAAElA/2sj5nGPz-70/s72-c/Arapaho%2BCabin_040111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-6978617502658156740</id><published>2011-03-31T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T14:03:09.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry....</title><content type='html'>Sorry about the upside down photo of Luke and Lily on the previous post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutly CANNOT figure it out, and I've done everything I know to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm waving my little white flag on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, regardless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-6978617502658156740?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/6978617502658156740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=6978617502658156740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6978617502658156740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6978617502658156740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/03/sorry.html' title='Sorry....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-4410466302102967860</id><published>2011-03-31T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T13:49:08.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Random Pics from a Couple of Weeks Ago....</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago, Marc spent a week in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chihuahua,_Chihuahua"&gt;Chihuahua, Mexico&lt;/a&gt;, for his job at &lt;a href="http://www.cessna.com/"&gt;Cessna&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc also took this &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2010/11/weekly-meal-plan-and-one-lone-photo-of.html"&gt;same trip back in November&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Marc was gone, I was going to take a bunch of photos of Luke to put on this blog for Marc to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get that done, and I don't really have a good reason.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I did take a few pics, and by a few, I mean 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here they are....Ultimately, these photos are for Marc, but in case the rest of you are interested -- here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke does like to sleep in his "car jammies" right now.  Most mornings, he likes to leave them on for quite awhile -- assuming we don't have to be anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9CGM5gQPi0/TZTmsD20dHI/AAAAAAAAEkA/HNPQh2DWCYU/s1600/Luke_Eating%2Bat%2BTable%2B%2528A%2529_031411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9CGM5gQPi0/TZTmsD20dHI/AAAAAAAAEkA/HNPQh2DWCYU/s400/Luke_Eating%2Bat%2BTable%2B%2528A%2529_031411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590346682097497202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xxT0GdXZOw/TZTmywxqqFI/AAAAAAAAEkI/d8SK_Zzo6cY/s1600/Luke_Eating%2Bat%2BTable%2B%2528B%2529_031411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xxT0GdXZOw/TZTmywxqqFI/AAAAAAAAEkI/d8SK_Zzo6cY/s400/Luke_Eating%2Bat%2BTable%2B%2528B%2529_031411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590346797234694226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening while Marc was gone, Luke and I went to my parents' for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has an old-fashioned gumball machine in their "grandchild play area."  But, she doesn't have gum in it.  She has &lt;a href="http://www.m-ms.com/us/"&gt;M &amp; M's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, the gumball machine is a HIT with the grandkids -- Luke included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke sat for awhile and ate &lt;em&gt;M &amp; M's&lt;/em&gt; at their house.  Yep, we had to limit him on the candy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke likes to sit at their little table and have his "snack."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxjwJ2R9CYI/TZTnU2maFXI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/quG2Jf_Epw4/s1600/Luke_Koehn%2527s%2B%2528A%2529_031411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxjwJ2R9CYI/TZTnU2maFXI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/quG2Jf_Epw4/s400/Luke_Koehn%2527s%2B%2528A%2529_031411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590347382913635698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke wanted Grandma to sit with him.  Of course, she obliged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAIt55r93bA/TZTnfzqSJZI/AAAAAAAAEkY/F0C0HNg7aBs/s1600/Luke_Koehn%2527s%2B%2528B%2529_031411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cAIt55r93bA/TZTnfzqSJZI/AAAAAAAAEkY/F0C0HNg7aBs/s400/Luke_Koehn%2527s%2B%2528B%2529_031411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590347571103147410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke's little friend, Lily, came over one morning that week.  It was nice enough to put both kids in the wagon and spend some time at a &lt;a href="http://www.firstmennonitenewton.org/"&gt;local church&lt;/a&gt; playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it was nice, Luke insisted on wearing a stocking hat -- funny little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_IrkCY6-pYM/TZToCouYZSI/AAAAAAAAEkg/To3UU2e7ui4/s1600/Luke_Lily_Playground_031611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_IrkCY6-pYM/TZToCouYZSI/AAAAAAAAEkg/To3UU2e7ui4/s400/Luke_Lily_Playground_031611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590348169462965538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, remember how Luke likes glasses AND hats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a new favorite pic of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5NGLkH50KaE/TZToSl8hQmI/AAAAAAAAEko/SVhfeRdK7kk/s1600/Luke_On%2BTruck_031611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5NGLkH50KaE/TZToSl8hQmI/AAAAAAAAEko/SVhfeRdK7kk/s400/Luke_On%2BTruck_031611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590348443594867298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4410466302102967860?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4410466302102967860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4410466302102967860' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4410466302102967860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4410466302102967860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/03/some-random-pics-from-couple-of-weeks.html' title='Some Random Pics from a Couple of Weeks Ago....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9CGM5gQPi0/TZTmsD20dHI/AAAAAAAAEkA/HNPQh2DWCYU/s72-c/Luke_Eating%2Bat%2BTable%2B%2528A%2529_031411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-757427901526447250</id><published>2011-03-30T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T13:44:24.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lawnmower Fascination Continues....And I Hope It Stays....</title><content type='html'>If you read this blog last summer or if you know Luke in person, you might remember that Luke has a SERIOUS fascination with lawnmowers: push lawnmowers, riding lawnmowers, big lawnmowers, small lawnmowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT!  It's very cute....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the weather's been a bit nicer lately (don't include the last 4-5 days in that statement), Luke has been BEGGING Marc each and every day (when he gets home from work) to go outside and "see Daddy's lawnmower."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc has indulged Luke's request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, they head outside....with Luke's little lawnmower in tow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YdNJn3TfYQI/TZOUew4ON7I/AAAAAAAAEjQ/P7EFR69r9Xk/s1600/Luke_Mower%2B%2528A%2529_032211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YdNJn3TfYQI/TZOUew4ON7I/AAAAAAAAEjQ/P7EFR69r9Xk/s400/Luke_Mower%2B%2528A%2529_032211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589974818734618546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Marc opens up the shed and together, he and Luke get out the lawn equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d0Bco0l8ZsY/TZOUs75A8pI/AAAAAAAAEjY/51pvs3-Y2YM/s1600/Luke_Mower%2B%2528B%2529_032211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d0Bco0l8ZsY/TZOUs75A8pI/AAAAAAAAEjY/51pvs3-Y2YM/s400/Luke_Mower%2B%2528B%2529_032211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589975062208901778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jb9CQZesdvY/TZOUzaIGryI/AAAAAAAAEjg/xyVI6Nf4bDk/s1600/Luke_Mower%2B%2528C%2529_032211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jb9CQZesdvY/TZOUzaIGryI/AAAAAAAAEjg/xyVI6Nf4bDk/s400/Luke_Mower%2B%2528C%2529_032211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589975173404471074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OX6AjVnTPx4/TZOU5rqq4iI/AAAAAAAAEjo/aogGbumkcs8/s1600/Luke_Mower%2B%2528D%2529_032211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OX6AjVnTPx4/TZOU5rqq4iI/AAAAAAAAEjo/aogGbumkcs8/s400/Luke_Mower%2B%2528D%2529_032211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589975281192067618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, though, a 2-minute break is taken for the sandbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZ4WzlmEZbg/TZOVDQ-jVqI/AAAAAAAAEjw/YOoyxbjDTo4/s1600/Luke_Sandbox_032211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WZ4WzlmEZbg/TZOVDQ-jVqI/AAAAAAAAEjw/YOoyxbjDTo4/s400/Luke_Sandbox_032211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589975445826393762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, it all continues for a bit longer....until there are tears when Marc says it's time to go inside for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-7XSSlBCcU/TZOVP1_-qjI/AAAAAAAAEj4/Nz1YE-lJBAo/s1600/Luke_Spreader_032211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-7XSSlBCcU/TZOVP1_-qjI/AAAAAAAAEj4/Nz1YE-lJBAo/s400/Luke_Spreader_032211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589975661922921010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc and I both have an interest in business (we both have business degrees).  Perhaps this mowing fascination will continue AND Luke will inherit our interest in business, and then, Luke can have one hoppin' mowing business someday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I'm going to simply enjoy our little guy's fascination because BOY -- it is C.U.T.E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-757427901526447250?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/757427901526447250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=757427901526447250' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/757427901526447250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/757427901526447250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/03/lawnmower-fascination-continuesand-i.html' title='The Lawnmower Fascination Continues....And I Hope It Stays....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YdNJn3TfYQI/TZOUew4ON7I/AAAAAAAAEjQ/P7EFR69r9Xk/s72-c/Luke_Mower%2B%2528A%2529_032211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-6925556526209655532</id><published>2011-03-28T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T13:13:37.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Ba-ack....</title><content type='html'>Nope.  I didn't go anywhere.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got out of the "blogging mood."  Fortunately, that mood was temporary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I'm very happy to report that nothing is really wrong.  But, I truly do thank those of you who have questioned why I haven't blogged.  First, I'm happy to hear that some people do really read this blog.  And two, it touches me that you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, how about I start up with a "typical" Monday thing -- at least on this blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll list out our meal plan for the week.  And, of course, I'll put on a few photos of Luke :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, March 28, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maplememoriescrafthouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/heres-what-you-need-to-make-4-squares.html"&gt;Savory Chicken Squares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, March 29, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad from &lt;a href="http://www.dillons.com/Pages/default.aspx"&gt;Dillon's&lt;/a&gt; with chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, March 30, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2009/12/navajo-soup.html"&gt;Navajo Soup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, March 31, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish &amp; Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, April 1, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Marc is taking a vacation day from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: &lt;a href="http://www.mcphersondq.com/"&gt;McPherson DQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Will be eating at a pre-race dinner (with Marc) at &lt;a href="http://www.kdwp.state.ks.us/news/State-Parks/Locations/Kanopolis"&gt;Kanopolis State Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, April 2, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Will be eating at a post-race dinner (with Marc) at &lt;em&gt;Kanopolis State Park&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, April 3, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Eating somewhere in &lt;a href="http://www.mcphersonks.org/"&gt;McPherson, KS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Steak Fajitas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Our Community Life Group (a.k.a. small group) from &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; is meeting at our home.  I'll be providing cookies and ice cream for dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you who know Luke in person know that he REALLY likes to wear his sunglasses around.  For Christmas, some very good friends of our's gave Luke a &lt;a href="http://www.hasbro.com/playskool/en_US/mrpotatohead/"&gt;Mr. Potato Head&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke has recently taken to wearing the &lt;em&gt;Mr. Potato Head&lt;/em&gt; glasses on his face with his actual sunglasses on his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is documented with this photo....It's a little blurry.  I took it with my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywL95scmYOg/TZDoe3oLWrI/AAAAAAAAEjA/vzn-V_tZhko/s1600/Luke_Two%2BGlasses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywL95scmYOg/TZDoe3oLWrI/AAAAAAAAEjA/vzn-V_tZhko/s400/Luke_Two%2BGlasses.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589222754592971442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you know Luke well, Luke likes to wear hats -- mainly his Daddy's hats, but he'll wear other hats as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, Luke has taken to wearing two hats (sometimes even three) at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't stop him from it, generally speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several weeks ago, Luke and I went to &lt;a href="http://www.subway.com/subwayroot/index.aspx"&gt;Subway&lt;/a&gt; for lunch.  He insisted on wearing two hats, and I let him do just that.  Yep, he did quite a few "cute" comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vagHasu-l-s/TZDpAUSneDI/AAAAAAAAEjI/L8UqpCjcusI/s1600/Luke_Subway.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vagHasu-l-s/TZDpAUSneDI/AAAAAAAAEjI/L8UqpCjcusI/s400/Luke_Subway.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589223329222850610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-6925556526209655532?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/6925556526209655532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=6925556526209655532' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6925556526209655532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/6925556526209655532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-ba-ack.html' title='I&apos;m Ba-ack....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywL95scmYOg/TZDoe3oLWrI/AAAAAAAAEjA/vzn-V_tZhko/s72-c/Luke_Two%2BGlasses.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-4775230791401324236</id><published>2011-02-16T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T14:24:52.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and Marc's Snack Shelf....</title><content type='html'>I know I'm a couple of days late on this, but hey -- better late than never, right?  Actually, I had this plan made out this past Saturday evening, but it was changed a bit by Sunday thanks to an invitation to &lt;a href="http://www.applebees.com/"&gt;Applebee's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here it goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, February 14, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Valentine's Dinner with the &lt;a href="http://joelandkendall.blogspot.com/"&gt;Smith Family&lt;/a&gt; (prepared mostly by Kendall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Take Strawberry Whip (a.k.a. Strawberry Salad) to supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, February 15, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc -- Lasagna, Breadsticks, Caesar Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah -- Eating at &lt;em&gt;Mom 2 Mom&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; (3rd times a charm, right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, February 16, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italian Sausage Soup&lt;br /&gt;Cornbread Muffins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, February 17, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Applebee's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, February 18, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Tortellini-with-Tomato-Cream-Sauce?cpi=1&amp;sort=&amp;Login=login&amp;ReviewLink=0"&gt;Tortellini with Tomato-Cream Sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, February 19, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Tangy-Tomato-Pork-Chops"&gt;Tangy Tomato Pork Chops&lt;/a&gt; over Noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, February 20, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Amigo Fundraiser Luncheon at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Rummage (dessert at small group)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc takes his lunch to work most days of the week.  I don't pack his lunch as he does just fine at that job :)  Depending on how much he's run over the last several days (at any given time), Marc will pack himself a bag full of snacks.  He told me recently that usually, by 8:30, he's needs a snack to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This phenomenon is funny for a couple of reasons.  a) Marc gets to work at 8:00 A.M....30 minutes later, he needs a snack.  b) Marc is an inventory accountant for &lt;a href="http://www.cessna.com/"&gt;Cessna&lt;/a&gt;.  In other words, he sits.  He does not have an active job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, last week, Marc sent me this photo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DROdJmjhmd8/TVxOjH3hS5I/AAAAAAAAEi4/0esJaazF6Co/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DROdJmjhmd8/TVxOjH3hS5I/AAAAAAAAEi4/0esJaazF6Co/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574416804092136338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess he "stores" his snacks right underneath his computer monitor for easy and quick access to energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a goof?????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4775230791401324236?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4775230791401324236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4775230791401324236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4775230791401324236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4775230791401324236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekly-meal-plan-and-marcs-snack-shelf.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and Marc&apos;s Snack Shelf....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DROdJmjhmd8/TVxOjH3hS5I/AAAAAAAAEi4/0esJaazF6Co/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-674899687630886396</id><published>2011-02-14T13:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T13:34:43.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Pics....</title><content type='html'>For you local readers....you know this information already.  Scroll down to look at pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you non-local readers....if you hadn't already heard from others' blogs, we had a bit of a snow storm here last week....specifically, last week Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow forecast was for 6" - 8" (I think).  Our little town of &lt;a href="http://www.newtonkansas.com/"&gt;Newton&lt;/a&gt; ended up with 17" -- at least that's what the local news reported.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc, my wonderful husband, does "official" reporting of weather (temperatures, precipitation, etc.) for the &lt;a href="http://www.weather.gov/"&gt;National Weather Service&lt;/a&gt;.  Here at our home, Marc measured around 13" (pardon the inaccuracy).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows?  Either way, it as a lot of snow -- relative to our "neck of the woods."  (I realize that if any of you non-local readers are up north or are from somewhere like upstate New York -- you're laughing at us for making a big deal about our snowfall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it was C.O.L.D. -- again, relative to us (my very good friend, Tammy, lives up in Manitoba, and they deal with A LOT colder temperatures than we do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I heard on the news that we tied a "cold record" from 1899.  Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here are some pics....just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos of our deck....you really can't even tell the deck is there because the snow level is at or above the deck (and yes, I broke the cardinal rule in photography and took a pic against the sun)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig83WugfXC0/TVmZtvZvQeI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/jbTWSZDgHGI/s1600/Friesen%2BDeck%2B%2528A%2529_020911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig83WugfXC0/TVmZtvZvQeI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/jbTWSZDgHGI/s400/Friesen%2BDeck%2B%2528A%2529_020911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655024945283554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJXK5kmgJUs/TVmZzmOnv0I/AAAAAAAAEhY/2Psmt1BV2F8/s1600/Friesen%2BDeck%2B%2528B%2529_020911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SJXK5kmgJUs/TVmZzmOnv0I/AAAAAAAAEhY/2Psmt1BV2F8/s400/Friesen%2BDeck%2B%2528B%2529_020911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655125561950018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-M7CCxJesg/TVmZ6qZ0YEI/AAAAAAAAEhg/fMa6P6q3P1c/s1600/Friesen_Deck%2BTable_020911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-M7CCxJesg/TVmZ6qZ0YEI/AAAAAAAAEhg/fMa6P6q3P1c/s400/Friesen_Deck%2BTable_020911.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655246941741122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing at the end of our driveway, looking at our cul-de-sac....which you cannot see where the curb is.  Other than by our awesome neighbor, Willis, our street is NEVER plowed.  And, we don't have much traffic at all (a good thing); therefore, it takes a bit for snow to get packed down enough for somewhat decent driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfUxjG0SdiQ/TVmaHd5hlmI/AAAAAAAAEho/cK7EzbqCHBo/s1600/Indian%2BLane_020911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfUxjG0SdiQ/TVmaHd5hlmI/AAAAAAAAEho/cK7EzbqCHBo/s400/Indian%2BLane_020911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655466923365986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our air-conditioner directly behind the house (obviously not currently in use)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DOt3ZRKcTE/TVmafBBkziI/AAAAAAAAEhw/6I1xznHOKqU/s1600/Friesen%2BAir-Conditioner_020911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DOt3ZRKcTE/TVmafBBkziI/AAAAAAAAEhw/6I1xznHOKqU/s400/Friesen%2BAir-Conditioner_020911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573655871489363490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a "courtyard" -- an area between our house and an out-building.  Our deep freezer (which I use and get into quite a bit) is inside the outbuilding.  I asked Marc to shovel me a path from the house to the outbuilding.  Here are the piles.  They're in the shade -- which means they'll be here for quite awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_7rmJ2ZMUNc/TVmet_OrSvI/AAAAAAAAEh4/0ok6DgeSVRU/s1600/Friesen%2BCourtyard_020911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_7rmJ2ZMUNc/TVmet_OrSvI/AAAAAAAAEh4/0ok6DgeSVRU/s400/Friesen%2BCourtyard_020911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573660526751992562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Marc shoveling our sidewalk (sorry for the sun again) as well as Marc striving to get our mail (after this pic was taken, Marc did shovel around the mailbox for our wonderful mailman).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tjp4cTEZYjw/TVmfIkGiaCI/AAAAAAAAEiI/iT6q6FCPq08/s1600/Marc_Shoveling%2BSnow_020911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tjp4cTEZYjw/TVmfIkGiaCI/AAAAAAAAEiI/iT6q6FCPq08/s400/Marc_Shoveling%2BSnow_020911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573660983326566434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWzhWI139R4/TVmfO9F6f3I/AAAAAAAAEiQ/dYlz50lScww/s1600/Marc_Getting%2BMail_020911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWzhWI139R4/TVmfO9F6f3I/AAAAAAAAEiQ/dYlz50lScww/s400/Marc_Getting%2BMail_020911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573661093114052466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Luke all decked out in snow gear -- complete with his sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll notice that or driveway has been plowed.  Again, our awesome neighbor, Willis, took care of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OIsgD2YJmvU/TVmffPtFU_I/AAAAAAAAEiY/9Ih_RkeTi88/s1600/Luke_Snow%2BBoots_020911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OIsgD2YJmvU/TVmffPtFU_I/AAAAAAAAEiY/9Ih_RkeTi88/s400/Luke_Snow%2BBoots_020911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573661372988085234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, finally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This won't surprise most of you (if you know Marc), but Marc didn't really take much of a running break during the cold and snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to be up when Marc came in from running one of those mornings....Here's what I saw, and here's the temperature it was at the time (that's in Fahrenheit)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iMzY4Df7mw/TVmfvKSyxqI/AAAAAAAAEig/6aIp4X-8P9c/s1600/Marc_Frosty_021011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iMzY4Df7mw/TVmfvKSyxqI/AAAAAAAAEig/6aIp4X-8P9c/s400/Marc_Frosty_021011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573661646413547170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GwruFFQrNjM/TVmf02a8omI/AAAAAAAAEio/E_BWEvC2scw/s1600/Temperature_Morning_021011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GwruFFQrNjM/TVmf02a8omI/AAAAAAAAEio/E_BWEvC2scw/s400/Temperature_Morning_021011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573661744158253666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-674899687630886396?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/674899687630886396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=674899687630886396' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/674899687630886396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/674899687630886396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-pics.html' title='Snow Pics....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig83WugfXC0/TVmZtvZvQeI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/jbTWSZDgHGI/s72-c/Friesen%2BDeck%2B%2528A%2529_020911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-2551108271472440825</id><published>2011-02-08T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T14:22:17.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan....</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm a day late on this plan, but really, I'm only late on this blog....as I have had the meals planned out since early Monday morning :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, February 7, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kraftbrands.com/philly/recipes/Pages/Recipe-Detail.aspx?recipeId=121729#category='820'&amp;subcategory='16202'"&gt;Chicken Bruschetta Pasta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, February 8, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally, I was going to eat at &lt;em&gt;Mom 2 Mom&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;.  But, it's once again cancelled thanks for winter weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo -- I'm not sure what I'm going to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc: Planned leftovers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**We might also possibly do baked fish and fries.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, February 9, 2011&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Chicken and Noodles over Mashed Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, February 10, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chili Dogs (with homemade chili)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, February 11, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Tortellini-with-Tomato-Cream-Sauce?cpi=1&amp;sort=&amp;Login=login&amp;ReviewLink=0"&gt;Tortellini with Tomato-Cream Sauce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, February 12, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Grilled Burgers, Baked Beans, Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, February 13, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Eating lunch at Community Life Council Meeting at church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Eating with small group coach and other Community Life Leaders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke has suddenly taken a HUGE interest in carwashes.  In fact, he likes to point them out -- whether they're "automatic" carwashes or manual carwashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is that if we're in an "automatic" carwash, he gets a nervous look on his face.  I almost wonder if he's slightly clausterphobic -- being inside something one can't get out of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, nevertheless, his interest abounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day -- I was inside an "automatic" carwash with Luke.  He wanted to hold my hand for security.  So, I held his hand with his cute nervous look :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TVHCBbkuLNI/AAAAAAAAEhI/sOC9c-AcCLU/s1600/Luke_Carwash_020511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TVHCBbkuLNI/AAAAAAAAEhI/sOC9c-AcCLU/s400/Luke_Carwash_020511.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571447543871450322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-2551108271472440825?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/2551108271472440825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=2551108271472440825' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2551108271472440825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2551108271472440825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekly-meal-plan.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TVHCBbkuLNI/AAAAAAAAEhI/sOC9c-AcCLU/s72-c/Luke_Carwash_020511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-4463408251673032788</id><published>2011-01-31T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T13:34:51.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan....</title><content type='html'>I'm doing the "bad blogging thing," and I'm not putting any photos on this post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's cold and yucky outside, and it's going to get colder and yuckier.  Luke and I have spent the day inside, and we will probably be spending the next couple of days also inside....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, I'm working to get some last minutes things finished before the snow hits, and getting this menu organized is one of those tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, January 31, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish and Chips&lt;br /&gt;(a.k.a. Fish and Fries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, February 1, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah -- Will be eating at &lt;em&gt;Mom 2 Mom&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; (unless weather prevents)&lt;br /&gt;Marc and Luke -- Sandwiches and Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, February 2, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Enchiladas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, February 3, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti w/ marinara sauce and Italian Sausage&lt;br /&gt;Veggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, February 4, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pizzahut.com/"&gt;Pizza Hut&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.papamurphys.com/"&gt;Papa Murphy's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, February 5, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: Sloppy Joes and Chips w/ Ranch dressing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, February 6, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: The "&lt;a href="http://www.nfl.com/superbowl/45"&gt;Big Game&lt;/a&gt;" Party here at our home with our small group&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4463408251673032788?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4463408251673032788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4463408251673032788' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4463408251673032788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4463408251673032788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekly-meal-plan.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-7322118643463390898</id><published>2011-01-28T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T13:18:20.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prayer Request....</title><content type='html'>This is a prayer request that's been out for a couple of weeks.  I wanted to get this on my blog in hopes that prayers from even more people can be added by Monday, January 31 -- the date of an important doctor's appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the information...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Madelyn Rose (Maddie)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUMwqRYjQ4I/AAAAAAAAEg0/Sfure357YS0/s1600/Maddie123110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUMwqRYjQ4I/AAAAAAAAEg0/Sfure357YS0/s400/Maddie123110.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567347067139081090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie is the sweet little baby daughter of Jeremy and Renee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUMw48TMGwI/AAAAAAAAEg8/d5iPXEOAGEI/s1600/JerReneeMaddie121510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUMw48TMGwI/AAAAAAAAEg8/d5iPXEOAGEI/s400/JerReneeMaddie121510.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567347319177485058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie was born on November 22, 2010; therefore, Maddie is just a little over 2 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually have never met Maddie or her parents, Jeremy and Renee....They live out in sunny southern California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I do have the privilege of knowing Maddie's paternal grandparents, &lt;a href="http://richandcarolyndewey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rich and Carolyn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I serve on the Community Life Council at our &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; with Rich. I've gotten to know Carolyn through our &lt;em&gt;Mom 2 Mom &lt;/em&gt;program at our church. These are two people I have thoroughly enjoyed getting to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Maddie was recently been diagnosed with &lt;a href="http://emedicine.medscape.com/article/1212815-overview"&gt;Congenital Ptosis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, Maddie has only been able to open her eyes through little slits.  For some reason, the muscles in her eyelids are very underdeveloped.  Because she can only open her eyelids a bit, she is not able to get enough light into her eyes for proper development.  If something is not corrected VERY SOON, Maddie risks being blinded for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last I knew, Jeremy and Renee have an appointment with any specialist for Maddie on Monday, January 31 -- henceforth, the importance of this e-mail requesting prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is directly from an e-mail from Carolyn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from this, Maddie is a very healthy, sweet, mild little baby. She&lt;br /&gt;cries only when hungry, and does love to eat! Hey, she's a Dewey! From birth&lt;br /&gt;she's been so pretty with gorgeous porcelain-doll-like skin and such a&lt;br /&gt;pretty little mouth. Her eyes (which are fine, thankfully!) are a navy blue,&lt;br /&gt;we'd just like to be able to see them and have them see us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So requests would be:&lt;br /&gt;* a prompt appointment and surgery date at UCLA&lt;br /&gt;* wisdom, discernment, peace for Jeremy and Renee as they seek the best for&lt;br /&gt;Maddie&lt;br /&gt;* Maddie's eyes would get enough light for their development&lt;br /&gt;* may God, and only God, be glorified through all of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray, and please continue to check &lt;a href="http://richandcarolyndewey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carolyn's blog&lt;/a&gt; as I'm sure she'll update on Maddie's progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-7322118643463390898?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/7322118643463390898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=7322118643463390898' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7322118643463390898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/7322118643463390898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/prayer-request.html' title='A Prayer Request....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUMwqRYjQ4I/AAAAAAAAEg0/Sfure357YS0/s72-c/Maddie123110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-2551410614452310645</id><published>2011-01-26T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T13:58:39.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Nothing....</title><content type='html'>Actually, I have more than I could ever ask for.  BUT, I'm drawing an absolute BLANK as to what to blog about today.  We're having a nice, calm January....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are a few ramblings.  I'm typing this as I enjoy my &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/bunch-of-randomness.html"&gt;favorite hot cup of tea&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) If you've been "following" our family for any length of time or if you know Luke in person, you know that Luke LOVES hats -- all different types of hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His latest discovery is Marc's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taekwondo"&gt;taekwondo&lt;/a&gt; helmet....Pretty funny, if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCVjbJFxPI/AAAAAAAAEf8/v8JfCx-UGz0/s1600/Luke_Taekwondo%2BHelmet_012211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCVjbJFxPI/AAAAAAAAEf8/v8JfCx-UGz0/s400/Luke_Taekwondo%2BHelmet_012211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566613575243777266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I'm doing a "switch-a-roo" on &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekly-meal-plan-and-one-lone-photo.html"&gt;tonight's and tomorrow night's supper&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for tonight, we're having a boxed &lt;a href="http://www.macaronigrill.com/Home/Home.aspx"&gt;Macaroni Grill&lt;/a&gt; meal....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCWDGJLvpI/AAAAAAAAEgE/DV1VApqKa2k/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCWDGJLvpI/AAAAAAAAEgE/DV1VApqKa2k/s400/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566614119362838162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had these meals before.  They're quite tasty.  We recommend them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can purchase at &lt;a href="http://www.walmart.com/"&gt;Wal-Mart&lt;/a&gt;, and if you're local, &lt;a href="http://www.dillons.com/Pages/default.aspx"&gt;Dillon's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I recently discovered this cream for my coffee....&lt;em&gt;Coffeehouse Inspirations&lt;/em&gt;.  Perhaps you've had one before.  This one, &lt;em&gt;Hazelnut Cream&lt;/em&gt;, is quite tasty.  I bought it because &lt;em&gt;Wal-Mart&lt;/em&gt; had them on sale.  I'm really hoping it wasn't on sale because the inventory's not moving.  Then, there would be a chance of it being there no longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCWz8i7K-I/AAAAAAAAEgM/SIHQy8MOu9g/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCWz8i7K-I/AAAAAAAAEgM/SIHQy8MOu9g/s400/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566614958600039394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) When Luke and I were on our weekly grocery trip the other day at &lt;em&gt;Wal-Mart&lt;/em&gt;, we found this by the poultry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCXGHo9tCI/AAAAAAAAEgU/cFZunG9LGvU/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCXGHo9tCI/AAAAAAAAEgU/cFZunG9LGvU/s400/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566615270815806498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kraftbrands.com/philly/Pages/default.aspx"&gt;Philadelphia Cooking Creme&lt;/a&gt; (not a misspelling, according to the package)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, basically, it's a cream cheese type mixture.  There were several different varieties.  They all had a recipe on back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on an impulse, but WITHOUT going over our grocery budget, I bought one.  I'll be fixing the enchiladas next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!  I'll do a review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Luke received &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Peek---Boo-Dian-Curtis-Regan/dp/1554543444/ref=sr_1_5?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1296078827&amp;sr=1-5"&gt;THIS BOOK&lt;/a&gt; before he was even born....it was a gift from some friends of our's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCYHE-nztI/AAAAAAAAEgc/9kcz3U04E_A/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCYHE-nztI/AAAAAAAAEgc/9kcz3U04E_A/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566616386792836818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a cute book, and Luke really likes it right now.  We read it quite a bit.  It's a "Lift-the-Flap Adventure Book!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only issue is some of the rhyming.  It's sometimes hard to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example: &lt;em&gt;On the bank, or under water, slithery, sliding, I am otter....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Try saying the "S" words fast....NOT EASY).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCYYmgGMiI/AAAAAAAAEgk/7oeb_3pw-xA/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCYYmgGMiI/AAAAAAAAEgk/7oeb_3pw-xA/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566616687849386530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Strutting through a friendly flock.  Spread those feathers peacock....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This one, you have to be careful....It's easy to accidentally say words you shouldn't say).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCY7u8qswI/AAAAAAAAEgs/wRV98K1XxVQ/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCY7u8qswI/AAAAAAAAEgs/wRV98K1XxVQ/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566617291412124418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that this post contained a bunch of ramblings?  See what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-2551410614452310645?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/2551410614452310645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=2551410614452310645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2551410614452310645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/2551410614452310645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-have-nothing.html' title='I Have Nothing....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TUCVjbJFxPI/AAAAAAAAEf8/v8JfCx-UGz0/s72-c/Luke_Taekwondo%2BHelmet_012211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-920291077506749780</id><published>2011-01-24T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T13:28:13.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Meal Plan and One Lone Photo....</title><content type='html'>I didn't post a meal plan last week, but trust me, I had one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's our plan for this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday, January 24, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Salad on croissants with bacon&lt;br /&gt;Mixed Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, January 25, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna&lt;br /&gt;Bread Sticks&lt;br /&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, January 26, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maplememoriescrafthouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/heres-what-you-need-to-make-4-squares.html"&gt;Savory Chicken Squares&lt;/a&gt; (from &lt;a href="http://maplememoriescrafthouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shannon&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, January 27, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Chicken Piccata (from &lt;a href="http://www.macaronigrill.com/Home/Home.aspx"&gt;Macaroni Grill&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, January 28, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tacos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, January 29, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: DATE NIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday, January 30, 2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: Rummage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supper: &lt;a href="http://megduerksen.typepad.com/whatever/2009/12/cresent-chicken.html"&gt;Crescent Chicken&lt;/a&gt;, Salad, Brownies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Marc &amp; Sarah to eat dessert at small group; dinner provided for ourselves and Sarah's parents (who will be watching Luke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/bunch-of-randomness.html"&gt;THIS POST&lt;/a&gt; (two posts ago), you might remember that I mentioned that Luke really likes to "copy" what we do now....especially Marc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Marc's been building AWESOME fires in our fireplace this winter -- keeps us rather toasty.  Luke likes to "build fires" as well, but he is a bit limited as we don't want him burned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Marc gets a fire started and going, Marc always stands in front of the fireplace with his hands on his knees and watches the fire (I think it's a "guy thing").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke has started doing this as well....&lt;strong&gt;VERY FUNNY AND CUTE&lt;/strong&gt; to watch in person -- especially from the perspective of this mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TT3u2Lhd8AI/AAAAAAAAEf0/Omd1ip0F9gc/s1600/Luke_Marc_Looking%2Bat%2BFire_012211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TT3u2Lhd8AI/AAAAAAAAEf0/Omd1ip0F9gc/s400/Luke_Marc_Looking%2Bat%2BFire_012211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565867329073311746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-920291077506749780?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/920291077506749780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=920291077506749780' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/920291077506749780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/920291077506749780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekly-meal-plan-and-one-lone-photo.html' title='Weekly Meal Plan and One Lone Photo....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TT3u2Lhd8AI/AAAAAAAAEf0/Omd1ip0F9gc/s72-c/Luke_Marc_Looking%2Bat%2BFire_012211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-4539832192164856600</id><published>2011-01-22T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T14:50:09.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Recipe....Easy-Cheesy Lemon Bars....</title><content type='html'>So, I haven't shared a recipe in awhile.  I think it's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This recipe creates the BEST lemon bars.  I say that because MANY people have told me so.  WHENEVER I make these lemon bars, somebody is most certain to ask me for the recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not my recipe.  My very good friend Tammy has a sister-in-law named Angela.  Angela is an incredible baker.  This recipe comes from Angela.  I don't know if Angela made it up; if Angela got it from somebody; OR if it's specifically from &lt;a href="http://www.duncanhines.com/"&gt;Duncan Hines&lt;/a&gt;.  Honestly, it doesn't matter.  These lemon bars are just good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently (like back in October), I made these for the evening edition of &lt;em&gt;Mom 2 Mom&lt;/em&gt; at our &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;.  So, you might possibly have had them there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made them this morning -- to be served tomorrow evening at &lt;em&gt;Life Link&lt;/em&gt;, once again at &lt;a href="http://www.gcc-online.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt;.  A few of you who are also making desserts for tomorrow night (&lt;em&gt;Community Life Council&lt;/em&gt; wives) could possibly be reading this blog.  So, &lt;a href="http://utechtfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jill&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://themcclenahans.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jess&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://richandcarolyndewey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carolyn&lt;/a&gt; -- I have the lemon bars covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Easy-Cheesy Lemon Bars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Package Lemon Cake Mix (I like &lt;a href="http://www.duncanhines.com/"&gt;Duncan Hines&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;1/3 C. Butter&lt;br /&gt;1 Egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Can &lt;em&gt;Lemon Supreme&lt;/em&gt; Frosting (again, &lt;a href="http://www.duncanhines.com/"&gt;Duncan Hines&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;8 oz. Cream Cheese&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C. Chopped Nuts (optional)&lt;br /&gt;1 Egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I opt OUT of the nuts in this dessert)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo, the ingredients....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtdN8U3iNI/AAAAAAAAEe0/Eu9TVtmO-Jg/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtdN8U3iNI/AAAAAAAAEe0/Eu9TVtmO-Jg/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565144258659715282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE, spray a 9 X 13 baking dish....Things will stick if you do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtdXl_WuVI/AAAAAAAAEe8/G5icuePuhb8/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtdXl_WuVI/AAAAAAAAEe8/G5icuePuhb8/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565144424462596434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On low speed, mix together first three ingredients (cake mix, butter, and egg) until crumbly.  Press into 9 X 13 sprayed baking dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtdnzJA9EI/AAAAAAAAEfE/bhrJKjUF-tg/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtdnzJA9EI/AAAAAAAAEfE/bhrJKjUF-tg/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565144702870680642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtdtw_IKfI/AAAAAAAAEfM/PQtkFjX4FaM/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtdtw_IKfI/AAAAAAAAEfM/PQtkFjX4FaM/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565144805371554290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, mix together frosting, cream cheese, and egg (and nuts, if desired).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtd92YS87I/AAAAAAAAEfU/bR82jKC5eLw/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtd92YS87I/AAAAAAAAEfU/bR82jKC5eLw/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565145081697203122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTteDX_hB6I/AAAAAAAAEfc/pf9UZFrnN0I/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTteDX_hB6I/AAAAAAAAEfc/pf9UZFrnN0I/s400/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565145176619419554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread 2nd mixture on top of "crust."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTteNt-UxjI/AAAAAAAAEfk/GyzeHmxQc0Q/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTteNt-UxjI/AAAAAAAAEfk/GyzeHmxQc0Q/s400/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565145354318693938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake at 350 degrees for 40-50 minutes.  Chill two hours.  Sift powdered sugar on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Shown here WITHOUT powdered sugar; will be done when ready to eat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTteYim1zQI/AAAAAAAAEfs/71PyO46VfSU/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTteYim1zQI/AAAAAAAAEfs/71PyO46VfSU/s400/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565145540245966082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of notes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My oven ALWAYS bakes this dessert faster than what the directions say.  Today, I baked it in 35 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I do NOT sift powdered sugar on top.  I merely sprinkle powdered sugar on top.  It's always been fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I have found that if these lemon bars chill overnight in the refrigerator (as opposed to just the two hours), they are much better.  That's why I made these lemon bars this morning even though they're not needed until tomorrow evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-4539832192164856600?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/4539832192164856600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=4539832192164856600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4539832192164856600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/4539832192164856600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/recipeeasy-cheesy-lemon-bars.html' title='A Recipe....Easy-Cheesy Lemon Bars....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTtdN8U3iNI/AAAAAAAAEe0/Eu9TVtmO-Jg/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-3141409070252114459</id><published>2011-01-20T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T13:48:11.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bunch of Randomness....</title><content type='html'>1) This past Friday evening, I had an evening out alone -- something I LOVE and CHERISH!  I'm the type of person who does like to be alone on a somewhat frequent basis.  I think it's because a) I'm fairly independent, b) I lived alone for a number of years before I got married, c) I worked for 10 years at a job where I traveled alone frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, please don't think I don't LOVE my husband and child and being around them.  I do....I just like my occasional alone time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I went to these places for my evening....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chipotle.com/en-US/Default.aspx?type=default"&gt;Chipotle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/"&gt;Barnes &amp; Noble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.northrockdq.com/"&gt;DQ&lt;/a&gt; (to make a quick visit to my brother and to pick up a &lt;a href="http://www.pepsi.com/"&gt;Diet Pepsi&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;em&gt;Barnes &amp; Noble&lt;/em&gt;, I discovered a new tea that I am IN LOVE with....Hot Cinnamon Spice Tea.  It's from &lt;a href="http://www.harney.com/"&gt;Harney &amp; Sons&lt;/a&gt;....Try it sometime.  I know you'll love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTiq2JzW10I/AAAAAAAAEec/I1jEFG7o82M/s1600/Hot%2BCinnamon%2BSpice%2BTea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTiq2JzW10I/AAAAAAAAEec/I1jEFG7o82M/s400/Hot%2BCinnamon%2BSpice%2BTea.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564385186937231170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Marc and I are really enjoying watching Luke imitate things that we do -- especially things Marc does.  It is Luke's usual routine after a nap to have some juice and &lt;a href="http://www.cheez-it.com/"&gt;Cheez-It&lt;/a&gt; crackers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, however, Luke did something a bit different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He insisted on taking off his shirt (not sure where he got that since Marc really doesn't walk around here without a shirt on) and sitting in the recliner covered with a blanket (this could be from Marc or myself) while eating his crackers and drinking his juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTir2CUda5I/AAAAAAAAEek/ZhCjrQaICZg/s1600/Luke_Snack%2Bin%2BRecliner%2B%2528A%2529_011911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTir2CUda5I/AAAAAAAAEek/ZhCjrQaICZg/s400/Luke_Snack%2Bin%2BRecliner%2B%2528A%2529_011911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564386284440218514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't want this next photo taken, but I snapped one anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTir--Pl2jI/AAAAAAAAEes/dR2VKvn3Eto/s1600/Luke_Snack%2Bin%2BRecliner%2B%2528B%2529_011911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTir--Pl2jI/AAAAAAAAEes/dR2VKvn3Eto/s400/Luke_Snack%2Bin%2BRecliner%2B%2528B%2529_011911.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564386437964880434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Marc and I do NOT watch any reality TV shows, typically.  However, we have gotten into one show on the &lt;a href="http://channel.nationalgeographic.com/channel"&gt;NatGeo channel&lt;/a&gt;.  That show would be the &lt;a href="http://channel.nationalgeographic.com/series/alaska-state-troopers/all/Overview?source=banner_semgslngc_164"&gt;Alaska State Troopers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither Marc nor I have been to &lt;a href="http://www.alaska.gov/"&gt;Alaska&lt;/a&gt;, but it is on our "goal list of places to go in life."  Everybody we know who has been to Alaska says it's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alaska State Troopers&lt;/em&gt; does show some amazing scenery and wildlife (which is the appeal of Alaska).  But, this program does show some sad facts about Alaska -- its high rate of suicide, its high alcoholism rate, its high rates of crime in certain areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's so cold and dark through the winter (and so far away from the rest of the country as well as so desolate in areas) that people get depressed and ultimately end up making some poor choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.....Sounds like a great place to do some mission work.  Sounds like people need a Savior -- just like the rest of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm rambling....Watch the show if you have the channel.  It's interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-3141409070252114459?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/3141409070252114459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=3141409070252114459' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/3141409070252114459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/3141409070252114459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/bunch-of-randomness.html' title='A Bunch of Randomness....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTiq2JzW10I/AAAAAAAAEec/I1jEFG7o82M/s72-c/Hot%2BCinnamon%2BSpice%2BTea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-5485137051937071729</id><published>2011-01-14T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:05:47.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, Christmas Photos....</title><content type='html'>Some of you have mentioned how behind you were on posting Christmas photos (this was over a week ago).  Well, not that it's a competition or anything, but I have you beat :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just now posting Christmas photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need a recap on our Christmas Eve, click &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-peak-at-christmas-eve.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-eve-part-2.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried not to make this blog too much "about our kid only" (though I know I have done that on occasion), but upon looking through our Christmas photos, Luke was obviously the subject :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, enjoy the Luke photos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of things first....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) We gave Luke a tricycle and a helmet for Christmas.  If you know Luke, you know he likes hats -- A LOT!  The helmet is a "hat."  Therefore, it was hit in this house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Luke has a ways to go on mastering the tricycle, but he'll get it -- we know.  The weather needs to warm up a bit so we can go outside :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) We spent Christmas morning and afternoon at home.  When we first got married, we established "that tradition."  Christmas morning will hopefully always be relaxing and enjoyable with our family unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) After Luke's nap in the afternoon, we headed to Marc's parents' house....about 15 minutes from here.  We spent the evening with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**And, &lt;a href="http://anewrakowbeginning.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robin&lt;/a&gt; -- the "truck" book was a HUGE hit with Luke (still is)....There's a photo in here with Luke reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDF-DDE_JI/AAAAAAAAEb8/75DvWWx0WqU/s1600/Marc_Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528C%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDF-DDE_JI/AAAAAAAAEb8/75DvWWx0WqU/s400/Marc_Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528C%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562163209563339922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDGJm3yokI/AAAAAAAAEcE/9ClMzz9arD8/s1600/Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528D%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDGJm3yokI/AAAAAAAAEcE/9ClMzz9arD8/s400/Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528D%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562163408158237250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDGXtXrtxI/AAAAAAAAEcM/sISIqXcEZr8/s1600/Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528A%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDGXtXrtxI/AAAAAAAAEcM/sISIqXcEZr8/s400/Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528A%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562163650420782866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDGkUTq1LI/AAAAAAAAEcU/UlJXpurerx4/s1600/Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528B%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDGkUTq1LI/AAAAAAAAEcU/UlJXpurerx4/s400/Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528B%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562163867031360690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDGzh-EcaI/AAAAAAAAEcc/_YRrgK4x0g8/s1600/Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528C%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDGzh-EcaI/AAAAAAAAEcc/_YRrgK4x0g8/s400/Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528C%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562164128396898722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDG-3EIdLI/AAAAAAAAEck/ziaXM_0t6EY/s1600/Marc_Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528E%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDG-3EIdLI/AAAAAAAAEck/ziaXM_0t6EY/s400/Marc_Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528E%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562164323038033074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHE4gdOFI/AAAAAAAAEcs/YULAeRh2hZQ/s1600/Marc_Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528F%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHE4gdOFI/AAAAAAAAEcs/YULAeRh2hZQ/s400/Marc_Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528F%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562164426504484946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHLYKbc4I/AAAAAAAAEc0/M_lpDVzLZCA/s1600/Marc_Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528G%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHLYKbc4I/AAAAAAAAEc0/M_lpDVzLZCA/s400/Marc_Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528G%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562164538081244034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHUYpPNXI/AAAAAAAAEc8/K1KBVUkEGfo/s1600/Luke_Deck_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHUYpPNXI/AAAAAAAAEc8/K1KBVUkEGfo/s400/Luke_Deck_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562164692829287794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHbpPrDVI/AAAAAAAAEdE/5Up7sIMxshM/s1600/Luke_Slide%2B%2528A%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHbpPrDVI/AAAAAAAAEdE/5Up7sIMxshM/s400/Luke_Slide%2B%2528A%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562164817544547666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHiYr7MHI/AAAAAAAAEdM/pQthG_41S3E/s1600/Luke_Slide%2B%2528B%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHiYr7MHI/AAAAAAAAEdM/pQthG_41S3E/s400/Luke_Slide%2B%2528B%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562164933358727282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, once we got back inside, Luke had to wear shorts....This would be because Marc nearly always wears shorts in the house -- even in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke likes to do everything just like Marc :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHwMQeupI/AAAAAAAAEdU/4uv6DdcG_64/s1600/Luke_Eating%2BBreakfast_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDHwMQeupI/AAAAAAAAEdU/4uv6DdcG_64/s400/Luke_Eating%2BBreakfast_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562165170540558994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDH2JKx-vI/AAAAAAAAEdc/xu1UzSrUvSg/s1600/Luke_Sippy%2BCup_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDH2JKx-vI/AAAAAAAAEdc/xu1UzSrUvSg/s400/Luke_Sippy%2BCup_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562165272790563570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And -- the evening at Marc's parents' house....Yep, the helmet and sunglasses went along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIBGf-EqI/AAAAAAAAEdk/ioaLj7IHlm4/s1600/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528A%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIQ3mpleI/AAAAAAAAEd0/4JvfmpgxWBs/s400/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528C%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562165731932083682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIXeRZZ5I/AAAAAAAAEd8/xR3udhR8ZXU/s1600/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528D%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIXeRZZ5I/AAAAAAAAEd8/xR3udhR8ZXU/s400/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528D%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562165845391140754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIdtZMEOI/AAAAAAAAEeE/qWne8kYgGKQ/s1600/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528E%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIdtZMEOI/AAAAAAAAEeE/qWne8kYgGKQ/s400/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528E%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562165952529567970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIkd_PS1I/AAAAAAAAEeM/-Ct8UIsxQg8/s1600/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528F%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIkd_PS1I/AAAAAAAAEeM/-Ct8UIsxQg8/s400/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528F%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562166068653280082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIqAywyVI/AAAAAAAAEeU/QXkQQBbaPrQ/s1600/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528G%2529_122510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDIqAywyVI/AAAAAAAAEeU/QXkQQBbaPrQ/s400/Luke_At%2BFriesen%2527s%2B%2528G%2529_122510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562166163895535954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/871934405792586870-5485137051937071729?l=marcandsarah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/feeds/5485137051937071729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=871934405792586870&amp;postID=5485137051937071729' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5485137051937071729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/871934405792586870/posts/default/5485137051937071729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcandsarah.blogspot.com/2011/01/finally-christmas-photos.html' title='Finally, Christmas Photos....'/><author><name>Marc, Sarah, and Luke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05476907950158068554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/TTDF-DDE_JI/AAAAAAAAEb8/75DvWWx0WqU/s72-c/Marc_Luke_Tricycle%2B%2528C%2529_122510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-871934405792586870.post-1098519658578404688</id><published>2011-01-13T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T14:30:21.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Needed Release of Energy....</title><content type='html'>On Thursdays, during the month of January, I have Luke signed up for a "Toddler Gym Time" at our &lt;a href="http://www.newtonrec.org/"&gt;local recreation center&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started last Thursday, the 6th, but we were unable to go as Luke was slightly under the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, however, Luke was GOOD TO GO....I'm glad we went since after today, there are only two classes left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's been so cold, Luke's been needing a way to release some energy.  This class was a good way to do that -- for a bit, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was impressed with the organization -- I think it was organized as well as one can for having 10 toddlers and their mothers/baby-sitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start out....the parachute was brought out.  Luke LOVED this....The photos don't do any justice.  I had a hard time getting good photos this morning since this class is most definitely "parent involved."  It's hard to take photos as well as participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cg24NomEbcs/
