tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77009934152068177392024-11-01T02:27:03.154-06:00I am Just One MomTruth will prevail.Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-15942960404295566562014-09-12T15:52:00.000-06:002015-02-10T06:57:12.605-07:00Visit my FabricFulfillingItsDestiny quilting blog!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div> <br /> Vist my quilting blog &nbsp; &nbsp;http://FabricFulfillingItsDestiny.blogspot.com<br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody> <tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJvOR5x6mVigDZVZ0Db4CvOu-VkGkCLhhoeuL0FGxclyTka0-YDsdFeMlvCLFarGcx_dEyY8_18k4RO1umFyX8pBkZqCR1-FMPYI-BPUGErr4hU8xO-9uOqEeWUmHfrTUWgVR9DE1oPpip/s1600/2014+Sep+A&E+Sarah+Hudon+baby+quilt+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJvOR5x6mVigDZVZ0Db4CvOu-VkGkCLhhoeuL0FGxclyTka0-YDsdFeMlvCLFarGcx_dEyY8_18k4RO1umFyX8pBkZqCR1-FMPYI-BPUGErr4hU8xO-9uOqEeWUmHfrTUWgVR9DE1oPpip/s1600/2014+Sep+A&E+Sarah+Hudon+baby+quilt+056.JPG" height="640" width="424" /></a></td></tr> <tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr> </tbody></table> </span><br /> <br />Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-84941418402732338482013-05-08T13:06:00.000-06:002013-05-08T13:19:07.717-06:00Happy Mothers Day<span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">To Phyllis OB, Ruth S, Nancy VP, Peggy T, Colleen M, Jane SJ, Laura B, Shauna K, and the THOUSANDS of other strong, soft, bold, gentle, and faithful women I have been blessed to know. I remember you. I am grateful for your influence. Have a sweet Mothers' Day. And to my dh for whom it is all possible.</span><br /> <br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="http://youtu.be/GHvjTLOtq0U"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjo5j0bkIaPb5AXUXlF_akJznYyRBuaIRdXJrgFYKbki64KRdNH0pMiTt5MpA82jJGfXnKhyphenhyphenZDnoMMfyORnp_FyYn1814T3ie8ZRXQgCAugHs4fct9GbCa1p1wyR0RnJVajDNVAOgUtX6Aj/s320/main-mom.png" width="238" /></a>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</div> Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-87493880365021241452012-12-14T09:59:00.001-07:002012-12-18T19:01:58.283-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTh_7m66bBrmuc6st20JIMJc8fUanjy_V5QjiY5B43v9UGPx59ThUUM4NioNhB9Qrv72T-MD_TlfCS_zGAKQZQOpIWr818alOlXU1IpAEMD716ZF39LPXH1GrSBdjB12zi1ovJj8WfSJyV/s1600/DSC_0375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTh_7m66bBrmuc6st20JIMJc8fUanjy_V5QjiY5B43v9UGPx59ThUUM4NioNhB9Qrv72T-MD_TlfCS_zGAKQZQOpIWr818alOlXU1IpAEMD716ZF39LPXH1GrSBdjB12zi1ovJj8WfSJyV/s320/DSC_0375.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> Jane and Shauna hosted a cookie exchange!</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> PECAN TASSIES &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;makes 6 doz mini tarts &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;20 min in 350 degree oven</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <u>Dough: &nbsp;</u> &nbsp;&nbsp;</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 8oz cream cheese</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 3 sticks marg or butter (either is delish)</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> mix well before adding:</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 3 c flour</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Roll into 1 1/2" balls and press into mini tart pans.</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <u>Filling: </u>&nbsp; *you will need 2 batches, make one up &amp; fill uncooked tart shells. bake. only when you have the 2nd batch of pressed shells ready do you make up the 2nd filling batch*</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 1 c brown sugar</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 3/4 t vanilla</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 1 c pecans, finely chopped (I LOVE Schermer Pecans, order online SchermerPecans.com)</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 2 eggs, mix well with fork</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 1t margarine/butter, melted</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> PECAN &nbsp;DROPS &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; makes 4 doz &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;15 min in 325 degree oven</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (other names: Russian Tea Cakes, Mexican Wedding Cakes)</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 1/2 c butter</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 1/2 c + 2 T Crisco</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 1 c pecans, finely chopped</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 2 t vanilla</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 2/3 c powdered sugar</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> 2 1/2 c flour</div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> <br /></div> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"> Roll into 1" balls. &nbsp;Place on greased cookie sheet. &nbsp;Once cooled, roll in 2 c powdered sugar.</div> Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-30365795475311042422012-05-24T15:06:00.002-06:002012-06-10T07:06:51.158-06:00KneesHave I told you why?<br /> <br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI4TfcsWRMofQAf4uRfBc_akq87iCrvv0NhClhhuLlduw0219eHZ4usiaDOw_AmMJ7r643JJhzocPkhazgcwDA3y1_njWptLgULHCB-pQRq4Dm8kg4comIEVRdLrAqc-PZakL-jLI4omfb/s1600/Paul+and+I.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI4TfcsWRMofQAf4uRfBc_akq87iCrvv0NhClhhuLlduw0219eHZ4usiaDOw_AmMJ7r643JJhzocPkhazgcwDA3y1_njWptLgULHCB-pQRq4Dm8kg4comIEVRdLrAqc-PZakL-jLI4omfb/s1600/Paul+and+I.jpg" /></a>Have I told you when I knew?<br /> <br /> The very first time I saw him he was walking toward me, striding confidently up the driveway of my dear friends. &nbsp;I looked at him. &nbsp;I wondered, 'Who is he?'<br /> <br /> Then I saw the worn knees of his dress slacks. &nbsp;And I knew.<br /> <br /> I knew he was a man of God. &nbsp;I knew he spent time on his knees, humble before the Lord.<br /> <br /> I knew I would love this man.<br /> <br /> We had sons. &nbsp;My prayer is they are their father's sons.Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-49877615893904266722012-02-24T09:19:00.006-07:002012-02-24T13:21:51.482-07:00Intentional Adventures -- GeeGee Alert!<a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/82724683/Intentional-Adventures-Update">http://www.scribd.com/doc/82724683/Intentional-Adventures-Update</a><br /> Click on this link to download the pdf booklet.&nbsp; Set your printer to duplex and re-create the booklet.<br /> <br /> Creating "Something Better" Moments was the theme for a recent workshop request. <br /> <span style="color: #666666;"><br /> </span><br /> <span style="color: #666666;">Here is a link to my Pinterest board for Intentional Adventures -- GeeGee Alert! &nbsp;&nbsp;</span><br /> <a href="http://pinterest.com/iamjustonemom/intentional-adventures-geegee-alert/">http://pinterest.com/iamjustonemom/intentional-adventures-geegee-alert/</a>&nbsp; <br /> <span style="color: #666666;"><br /> </span><br /> <span style="color: #666666;">Ideas on how to make simple events special.&nbsp;&nbsp;Please share any suggestions, ideas, experiences.</span><br /> <span style="color: #666666;"><br /> </span><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaokdccUn3M38QG8f2wnoFtSKyl94mQtqAzGPiQcmXx-tVKK2_IXMa2HG4JPWifi0T0wvlR_zSOYDmbG1cxzoko7o12W3_yJevA4GDcVnHF0tmliASMpUa-xYdJ58QCgYKz61IltPRcHYv/s1600/I+Heart+U+card.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaokdccUn3M38QG8f2wnoFtSKyl94mQtqAzGPiQcmXx-tVKK2_IXMa2HG4JPWifi0T0wvlR_zSOYDmbG1cxzoko7o12W3_yJevA4GDcVnHF0tmliASMpUa-xYdJ58QCgYKz61IltPRcHYv/s320/I+Heart+U+card.jpg" width="131" /></a></div><span style="color: #666666;"><br /> </span>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-71573891211630171962011-09-25T09:43:00.000-06:002011-09-29T20:19:39.669-06:00My One Slice German Apple Pie<u>One Slice German Apple Pie</u><br /> <u><br /></u><br /> -- preheat oven 350*<br /> <u><br /></u><br /> <u>Pie Crust </u>(it is all about the chemistry)<br /> 2 1/2 c flour<br /> 1 c Crisco<br /> 1/2 c ice water<br /> 1t apple vinegar<br /> dash salt<br /> <br /> 1 9" unbaked pie shell<br /> 5 c apples (combo Granny Smith and your fav)<br /> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; peel, core, evenly sliced about 7-8 per half,<br /> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; sprinkle with 2 T sugar, a bit of cornstarch, and 1/2 t cinnamon; stir to coat.<br /> <br /> <u>Cream Mixture</u>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Mix together in a separate bowl:<br /> 1 egg<br /> 1 c sugar<br /> 2 T flour<br /> 1/4 t salt<br /> 1 c sour cream<br /> 1 t vanilla<br /> <br /> Put sliced apples int unbaked pie shell until level, do not pack tight. &nbsp;Pour half the cream mixture over the top of the apples. &nbsp;Put remaining apples in a mound in the center of the pie plate. &nbsp;Pour remaining cream mixture over mounded apples. &nbsp;With knife, gently pull apples apart so cream can drip between the apples.<br /> Bake at 350* for 40-45 minutes.<br /> <u><br /></u><br /> <u>Crumb Topping</u><br /> 1 c brown sugar<br /> 1 c flour<br /> 1 t cinnamon<br /> 1 c oatmeal<br /> 1/2 c butter<br /> <br /> Press Crumb Topping onto apple pie. &nbsp;Bake for another 20-25 minutes.Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-48126313536767589222011-02-03T10:57:00.002-07:002011-02-12T09:03:12.711-07:00New blog Fabric Fulfilling Its DestinyI am moving my fabric related life to my new blog &nbsp; <br /> <br /> http://fabricfulfillingitsdestiny.blogspot.com/<br /> <br /> Click on the Triple Irish Chain quilt on the right and I will see you there!Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-56091855323628391822011-01-19T13:36:00.008-07:002011-01-19T14:38:13.761-07:00Stash Busting watch it happen!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOFopBnK6Wd9PbJrX9FNFWJz5JZ_eVj3SES4jKgJxNBonux4SxRdDZ9kWNUxnKI4BsNAJVFU5NA8zsCpmGsqr7RdUfmiigzX2JQnIyHmI_OX9UkI3c68v7EkLxp9XBuPpaScHbbNhDI8zw/s1600/2011+Jan+quilts+008.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOFopBnK6Wd9PbJrX9FNFWJz5JZ_eVj3SES4jKgJxNBonux4SxRdDZ9kWNUxnKI4BsNAJVFU5NA8zsCpmGsqr7RdUfmiigzX2JQnIyHmI_OX9UkI3c68v7EkLxp9XBuPpaScHbbNhDI8zw/s400/2011+Jan+quilts+008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564005201052596978" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><div><b>Reality check: </b></div><div><b> <span class="Apple-style-span" >make more quilts!</span></b></div></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Here is just ONE wall of my fabric stash. There are 2 more walls of lush, gorgeous, premium fabric. And in 2011 it will be cut in half!</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">So here is my list of January 2011 </span>quilts in progress:</div><div><ul><li><i><b>O Baby, O Baby or is it Baby O, Baby O!</b></i></li><li><i><b>Double the Pleasure (2)</b></i></li><li><i><b>Orange You Glad</b></i></li><li><i><b>O So Good</b></i></li><li><i><b>Shay's Welcome Home</b></i></li></ul></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Perhaps I need to add the 'other wall' pics as the first 5 quilts are from fabrics on the 2nd wall's shelves. Trust me. I am making a dent. Weeeeeooo! </span>I will show the progress of slashing the stash throughout the year.</div><div><br /></div><div>If you are interested in learning to quilt: come to my "store" and let's get it going! </div><div><br /></div><div>Interested in Slashing YOUR stash? Join me in two ongoing programs:</div><div><ul><li>Project Linus quilts. Provides quilts to children in hospitals, hospices, or in crisis via police/fire departments. It helps to make an unbearable situation bearable.</li><li>Dress A Girl Around the World, which provides simple, modest dresses made from 1 yd of fabric structured like a pillowslip to girls/young women. You, your church group, Girl Scout troop, etc would be blessed for participating in this amazing program. All straight seams, low skill needed, great blessings for all.</li></ul></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Humming this hmyn by Grace Noll Crowell (1877-1969) as I stitch:</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>Because I have been given much, I too must give</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>Because of thy great bounty, Lord, each day I live</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>I shall divide my gifts from Thee </i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>With every brother that I see</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>Who has the need of hep from me.</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>Because I have been sheltered, fed by Thy good care,</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>I cannot see another's lack and I not share</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>My glowing fire, my loaf of bread,</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>My roof's safe shelter overhead,</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>That he too may be comforted.</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>Because I have been blessed by they great love, dear Lord,</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>I'll share Thy love again, according to Thy word.</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>I shall give love to those in need; </i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>I'll show that love by word and deed:</i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><i>Thus shall my thanks be thanks indeed.</i></span></div></div>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-19166590819280949162011-01-07T10:19:00.002-07:002011-01-07T10:23:32.403-07:00Depths of Winter and Invincible Summer<span class="Apple-style-span" >In the</span><span class="Apple-style-span" > </span><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>depths</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" > </span><span class="Apple-style-span" >of winter I finally learned that there was, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>in me</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" >, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>an invincible summer</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" >.</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" >-- Albert Camus</span>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-71251327100976494232010-11-24T06:56:00.002-07:002010-11-24T07:20:16.869-07:00Sunlightmy baby steps to stop thinking...<br /><br />"As we strive to open our eyes, hearts, and arms, our step will become a little lighter, our smile will become a little brighter, and the darkness that sometimes broods over our lives will become a little whiter. Be grateful. Every day is a new canvas -- a new opportunity." - Joseph B Wirthlin <div> </div><div>"My plea is that we stop seeking out the storms and enjoy more fully the sunlight." - Gordon B Hinckley</div>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-45246769268117324782010-10-29T15:42:00.004-06:002010-10-29T15:49:50.448-06:00A bit of Wisdom I am trying to Implement in my Life<span style="font-size:130%;">"I am more and more convinced that our happiness or our unhappiness depends far more on the way we meet the events of life than on the nature of those events themselves."</span> <span style="font-size:85%;">-- Karl Wilhelm von Humboldt</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">So let it be written, so let it be done. </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Put Your Shoulder to the Wheel</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Because I have been Given Much I too Must Give</span>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-86454735449976832582010-09-25T06:12:00.001-06:002010-09-25T06:17:29.968-06:00Dear Lizzylove your site, talents, and your willingness to share said talents with talent starved, busy momsKareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-41667837234773933642010-09-15T14:41:00.000-06:002010-09-15T14:41:11.074-06:00Quilted Cottage Blog: Stacy Makes Life<a href="http://quiltedcottage.blogspot.com/2010/06/stacy-makes-life.html#links">Quilted Cottage Blog: Stacy Makes Life</a>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-11404787656700227702010-09-15T14:35:00.003-06:002010-09-17T16:44:41.279-06:00Parallel Universes<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ1z3Pd3H5V4ZEKN1-w-F7T_B5F-xZTHzDkGrVEgZUDsNKNcN7ZhNqo2KacbijCPhFAigiYrPUkWlib-imIy8yB2Wtv7s57-QiOaWqO7GNj_4tjoljgmtMJDWft0biMWco0zNqG22ssmmq/s1600/DSC_0136.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517241771131700290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ1z3Pd3H5V4ZEKN1-w-F7T_B5F-xZTHzDkGrVEgZUDsNKNcN7ZhNqo2KacbijCPhFAigiYrPUkWlib-imIy8yB2Wtv7s57-QiOaWqO7GNj_4tjoljgmtMJDWft0biMWco0zNqG22ssmmq/s400/DSC_0136.JPG" /></a> How is it possible that good friends 2000 miles and 23.5 yrs apart are on the same paths? <em><strong>Amazing.</strong></em><br /><div><a href="http://easyhitcounters.com/" target="_top"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></a> </div>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-43555848482334473522009-01-14T19:19:00.002-07:002009-01-14T19:25:15.918-07:00A little Irish Mormon humor. Ok, relax. Just laugh.<strong><em>A Mormon &amp; an Irishman</em></strong> <br /><br />A Mormon was seated next to an Irishman on a flight. <br /><br />After the plane was airborne, drink orders were taken. The Irishman asked for a whiskey, which was promptly brought and placed before him.<br /><br />The flight attendant then asked the Mormon if he would like a drink. He replied in disgust, <em>"I'd rather be savagely raped by a dozen whores than let liquor touch my lips." </em><br /><br />The Irishman then handed his drink back to the attendant and said, <em>"Me, too. I didn't know we had a choice." </em><br /><em></em><br /><em>(this great joke brought to you by Karla! thank you)</em>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-61534141861298618402009-01-13T10:29:00.001-07:002009-01-13T10:30:50.276-07:00First Page, Perfect Subject<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicpuS7AyXADK1r95xoolJq6xhdTcPpxI7LPMtxsM2cp18qzVtfWtoiwhhUtjeWywJXMUKWoVng9CrgsTQgGX-V7BbjMKjt4ucdNv8neZf8yMHeegXfyeIuYaRhErH4i4F_-tcKPYiKpRdg/s1600-h/08-Dec-Rachel-Ready-for-Church.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290832081063358242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicpuS7AyXADK1r95xoolJq6xhdTcPpxI7LPMtxsM2cp18qzVtfWtoiwhhUtjeWywJXMUKWoVng9CrgsTQgGX-V7BbjMKjt4ucdNv8neZf8yMHeegXfyeIuYaRhErH4i4F_-tcKPYiKpRdg/s320/08-Dec-Rachel-Ready-for-Church.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I love you Miss!</div><br /><div></div>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-66100624963154254822008-12-09T09:09:00.006-07:002008-12-09T11:19:57.984-07:00Christmas1. When do you put up the tree? the wkend before or of Thanksgiving<br />2. When do you take the tree down? after the Feast of the Epiphany (celebrating when the Wisemen arrived -- the REAL 12 days of Christmas), Jan 7.<br />3. Favorite gift received as a child? My Uncle Mike's surprise visit, he lived in Germany<br />4. Favorite Christmas Album? Jon Schmidts' <em>Christmas</em> -serene piano solos<br />5. Nativity scene? oh yes, they are my favorite part of our decorations. Some I leave up all year long. I love the variety of versions and am always looking for different styles.<br />6. Favorite Christmas Movie? as a diehard romantic: <em>Bells of St Mary</em>, <em>White Christmas</em>, the original <em>Bishop's Wife</em>, <em>A Christmas Carol</em> (original with Alistair Sim), and a corny <em>Little House</em> Episode that I cry each time the girls get their own cups...<br />7. When do you start shopping for Christmas? all year, but I can seldom wait so I give the gift in Feb or April and then have to start over or the brothers' version of this story: I hide the gifts and cannot remember where I have put them so they 'have Christmas' in Feb, April, etc *whenever I find them*<br />8. Favorite Christmas song? <em>Baby, What You Goin’ To Be</em>, by <a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" href="http://www.cyberhymnal.org/bio/s/l/sleeth_naw.htm"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;">Natalie Sleeth</span></a><span style="color:#666666;">. </span><span style="color:#000000;">Nadia, will you sing it with me?<br /></span><br /><div align="center">Baby, lying in a manger, slumbering so sweetly,</div><div align="center">Whatcha gonna be?</div><div align="center">Baby all the world is watchin',</div><div align="center">all the world awaits to see,</div><div align="center">what will you be?</div><div align="center">Baby sleeping in a stable, underneath the heavens,</div><div align="center">whatcha gonna say?</div><div align="center">Baby, did you bring the Good News?</div><div align="center">Did you come to light our way?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Oh, look, see the cattle asleep, see the shepherds beside,</div><div align="center">See the Wise Men, they bow unto you.</div><div align="center">Are you the one who was meant to be Master?</div><div align="center">To bring in the Kingdom too?</div><div align="center">Alleluia Baby, Hope of all the people,</div><div align="center">what you come here to do?</div><div align="center">What you come to say?</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#336666;"><strong>Baby, can you be the Savior?</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#336666;"><strong>Come to save the world one day?</strong></span></div><div align="center">Baby can you be the Savior?</div><div align="center">Come to save the world one day?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Baby lying in a manger,will you save the world one day? </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left">9. What I want for Christmas this year? the same thing I have prayed for for years: that my children, friends, family, students, and myself would use self discipline to choose well and lead others to do likewise.</div><div align="left">10. Merry Christmas to all. Over the miles and the years, you have made my seasons bright. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Thank you and God Bless You.</div><div align="left"></div>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-77766250634954776512008-11-05T08:20:00.002-07:002008-11-05T08:43:59.068-07:00Rootbeer in the Drinking FountainsWhen they realize he can't actually put rootbeer in the drinking fountains, what will they do? That balloon will burst and then there will be deep anger. When Santa Claus does not put anything under their tree they will start looking under your tree.<br /><br />The first words out of his mouth last night: I won't be able to do it all right away or in the FIRST four yrs...<br /><br />How can any decent person compete, in 4 yrs, agst the $2.3 billion he raised (in just 9 months)from all around the world to win the US presidency?<br /><br />Realistically, who would want to be president during this economic downturn? The Dems in the Senate &amp; House created this housing nightmare and then sat back waiting to set up its crisis in perfect timing for pre-election destruction of public trust in the economy, which always translates as anti-Rep.<br /><br />Years ago I pondered running for a state Senate seat. I wanted it bad. I wanted to go to the roundhouse and change the world. We sat in our living room and told them we needed to pray about it. After they left I sat and sobbed. I was in the middle of teaching/raising our boys, I had had the promptings about Paul going to be bishop. I was so conflicted. I wanted to make a difference in the world. Paul came and sat by me, put his arm around me, and said, "You know what you have found out?" "No, what?" "You have found out the world already has its Savior, it does not need another one."<br /><br />This was an epiphany moment for me. My job, each of our jobs, is not to change the whole world, but to make a positive difference in our part of the world by living as the Savior would. Be selfless. Be true to the faith. Teach others the truths needed to find balance in their lives, to find fulfillment in self responsibility. Be kind and generous in spiritual and temporal ways. Come unto Christ in word and deed. There is the solution. The Savior, not root beer.Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-84824720217373877632008-10-21T19:18:00.004-06:002011-09-25T21:44:07.248-06:00AFTER you VOTE, make Pumpkin Cookies<a href="http://robynscookbook.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-cookies.html">Pumpkin Cookies</a>&nbsp;<br /> (fyi, we prefer to double the recipe, using the big can of Libby's Pumpkin)<br /> <br /> For 5 dozen:<br /> 2 C sugar<br /> 1 ½ C shortening<br /> - Cream together above ingredients.<br /> <br /> 1 ½ C Libby pumpkin (NOT pie filling, just canned pumpkin)<br /> 3 eggs<br /> - Add above ingredients to sugar mixture.<br /> <br /> -In separate bowl mix the following:<br /> 4 C flour<br /> 3 tsp cinnamon<br /> 1 ½ tsp nutmeg<br /> 1 tsp salt<br /> 2 ½ tsp baking powder<br /> 2 tsp baking soda<br /> - Combine dry ingredients with creamy mixture.<br /> <br /> -Add chocolate chips and walnuts<br /> 12 oz. chocolate chips or more!<br /> ½ to 1 C chopped walnuts (optional)<br /> <br /> -Drop by teaspoonfuls onto greased cookie sheet.<br /> <br /> -Bake at 350* for 10 to 12 mins.<br /> <br /> - Be sure to wrap tightly in plastic wrap or store in air tight container. &nbsp;They will stay moist and yummy if stored well.<br /> <br /> Note from Pumpkin Cookie fan, Robyn: ~My brother, Chris, became a professional at making these cookies. They became another family favorite and he would frequently double the recipe (using the big can of Libby pumpkin) and make 10 dozen of these cookies. Thanks Karee for introducing our family to this delicious recipe!!!Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-52019574635926798142008-10-17T08:16:00.004-06:002008-10-17T08:54:01.739-06:00VOTE<img id="Image1_img" height="146" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7C8OySdE7riViq03VyGQMG51wd4pa5g5HYEJdXo8-I72wYcjkY-win9bJtKFf2ux2uLBuYu5OPcLCWuhFKsexXxy_uVaH_tFosdQgnf_TMAUSDJ-h5vgI02UCEHLzcKfK6XA_Spj4F-4/s240/palin.jpg" width="150" /> Tell every real person, living not dead, to vote. If your neighbors, friends, and family members are still 'undecided', have them call me...<br /><br />No, not Mickey Mouse, and not "Doodad Pro" who gave O $11 million $500 at a time... and not "Good Will", who gave O $9 million in $500 increments.<br /><br />We need legal Americans to vote in this election. And to vote only ONCE. In Iraq they stained the voters' forefinger with ink, I like that idea. Of course, that would not work so well for the Vote Early, Vote Often Crowd of Mickey Mouse and all the voting dead.<br /><br />Come on, let's insist on picture ID with the correct address on it to vote.<br /><br />This voter fraud makes me wonder if this was not a factor in the primary elections...?<br /><br />Reclaim America. Vote. Vote once. And then let's all volunteer to scour our county clerk's records for dead, duplicate, and fraudulent registrations. And quit giving my tax dollars to ACORN!!Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-57700472440240968672008-09-28T18:14:00.002-06:002008-09-28T18:15:42.931-06:00COUNTRY FIRSTSo let it be written, so let it be done.Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-44986454566517579752008-08-16T13:12:00.004-06:002008-09-13T18:28:50.791-06:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTnN2TnLcCFNZbwHl4tssbKBXxhWWJ2CaYkixNz1N9J2sKMUnwRZXWk0rrcA47fJGJjmAkutk9btZsf4d5uESlG30Xl9EbXhGJZdLU_RzR5y_pAjcqaAb_LSHV7LK8zeVptgJpUd_zxUQB/s1600-h/IMG_3455a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235195823444106114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTnN2TnLcCFNZbwHl4tssbKBXxhWWJ2CaYkixNz1N9J2sKMUnwRZXWk0rrcA47fJGJjmAkutk9btZsf4d5uESlG30Xl9EbXhGJZdLU_RzR5y_pAjcqaAb_LSHV7LK8zeVptgJpUd_zxUQB/s320/IMG_3455a.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#990000;"> <span style="font-size:180%;">The Brothers</span></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">yes, those are big dogs...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">if you ever find size 16 shoes, call me </div>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-90716691616665173262008-08-16T13:01:00.002-06:002008-08-16T13:05:10.469-06:00The best is yet to come --- Right Oh!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioMpmAfs1O9wxtEf57Xq-zXJ-asxe-066BED_kuDBGuhG3Q2FxjK7oj5DagKXfJaYtWYmi73wFuI98CpMRYp2Bsh4xCdcdwNq6fAidtUFTZDDRl06kX4tbUd0ZatXy-hiL8qBnKmQmPMnh/s1600-h/IMG_3637.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235192909460869330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioMpmAfs1O9wxtEf57Xq-zXJ-asxe-066BED_kuDBGuhG3Q2FxjK7oj5DagKXfJaYtWYmi73wFuI98CpMRYp2Bsh4xCdcdwNq6fAidtUFTZDDRl06kX4tbUd0ZatXy-hiL8qBnKmQmPMnh/s320/IMG_3637.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p>On August 26th we will celebrate 30 yrs!</p><p></p><p>Paul says, </p><p>"<span style="color:#990000;">The Best Is Yet to Come!</span>"</p><p></p><p> I believe him.</p>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-18408229504053165572008-08-16T12:58:00.004-06:002008-08-16T13:01:40.308-06:00<div align="center"> My BFF = <span style="color:#990000;">best </span><span style="color:#990000;">forever fam!<br /></span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFaLYaqTnXNXAb-Q5Qq_c0nsIFTVadbwBVysDMqyZkSgRT9YNhPJ7QYRprbkgbfhCPtFQXWzY3PnPFaiJFJ1pn1PAHpQYCh7GXJQsxFsSzDfX-e_iSrzqGI4tRUuQo2QDNeixmzUbR5RIG/s1600-h/IMG_3435a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235192015278670546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFaLYaqTnXNXAb-Q5Qq_c0nsIFTVadbwBVysDMqyZkSgRT9YNhPJ7QYRprbkgbfhCPtFQXWzY3PnPFaiJFJ1pn1PAHpQYCh7GXJQsxFsSzDfX-e_iSrzqGI4tRUuQo2QDNeixmzUbR5RIG/s320/IMG_3435a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7700993415206817739.post-59234197414497895822008-08-16T12:49:00.006-06:002008-08-24T21:11:14.336-06:00no WORDS needed<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpFGsBTVzGpATVpeg2ujqzSAL7YDbzBggjlluNZW5vieZTun7-18T7V_2es3tSjqgOdnashxicMR9LN79_qa1RgifuWPMLMPad8BAH2VsuZoF0rWE_64ML1nrMNpwG-mMnxIAfrT0bac6s/s1600-h/IMG_3248.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235190028743236930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpFGsBTVzGpATVpeg2ujqzSAL7YDbzBggjlluNZW5vieZTun7-18T7V_2es3tSjqgOdnashxicMR9LN79_qa1RgifuWPMLMPad8BAH2VsuZoF0rWE_64ML1nrMNpwG-mMnxIAfrT0bac6s/s320/IMG_3248.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWcN9hfa7GV325SFKXimd09N2qmQHH27IxkBXCFGXO-2cgfAnwjc4z57aOD1QBUDqCnfl6zsVrFPGzLKlZELJM1dw16a11VHXQaWhH2VnFkEKm47iu8BEGzp-gx_6sgCdVLYNpJuiBLKqE/s1600-h/IMG_3790.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235190685022437490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWcN9hfa7GV325SFKXimd09N2qmQHH27IxkBXCFGXO-2cgfAnwjc4z57aOD1QBUDqCnfl6zsVrFPGzLKlZELJM1dw16a11VHXQaWhH2VnFkEKm47iu8BEGzp-gx_6sgCdVLYNpJuiBLKqE/s320/IMG_3790.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2cE67fMr_74BoWYgoRwScpcGp0RSkHmm5F4ijnPZgDkRdRcxXzJpxhyToxx0cpszOlb-IdqTaWYbVk_1VarLlIyee_EK1hdvuqIuzmhgeoK7XPW1qKav6j4egdJH2MGi8yc6QBHe3iKjw/s1600-h/IMG_3739.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235190686477548130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2cE67fMr_74BoWYgoRwScpcGp0RSkHmm5F4ijnPZgDkRdRcxXzJpxhyToxx0cpszOlb-IdqTaWYbVk_1VarLlIyee_EK1hdvuqIuzmhgeoK7XPW1qKav6j4egdJH2MGi8yc6QBHe3iKjw/s320/IMG_3739.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZE9AAjBEOShoB8daE9kRWcSj_eV4GsQeDmA6Z0vaUygQQGlc1qtY66cAgApXULKRjnScmVqIkLGup9O9Khm_oHpYf2mPydbalg-JpPBv_1XcK9svNZsPnc6S0nGB5COsnYuVM2-O_d1mF/s1600-h/IMG_3144a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235190697726022130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZE9AAjBEOShoB8daE9kRWcSj_eV4GsQeDmA6Z0vaUygQQGlc1qtY66cAgApXULKRjnScmVqIkLGup9O9Khm_oHpYf2mPydbalg-JpPBv_1XcK9svNZsPnc6S0nGB5COsnYuVM2-O_d1mF/s320/IMG_3144a.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdqaZSVSyzAZ6gZDbK-dH2V3yJyXmoEEoNDaqkWB3UcGsjK-2EbDUjttOKLqD9SbTEFqdoUHNs4oYqARo-Xj6_ojB1OmfaZ1hHtfE4zFCIV7H87saO3TAhCOIV6OiHlKY6K9cYvEMu80Er/s1600-h/IMG_4024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235190693481003794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdqaZSVSyzAZ6gZDbK-dH2V3yJyXmoEEoNDaqkWB3UcGsjK-2EbDUjttOKLqD9SbTEFqdoUHNs4oYqARo-Xj6_ojB1OmfaZ1hHtfE4zFCIV7H87saO3TAhCOIV6OiHlKY6K9cYvEMu80Er/s320/IMG_4024.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div>Three days after Daniel returned from his 2 yr mission, we had a fabulous photographer come over for a shoot.</div><div>Bri is an artist. She captured the fam in a special way.</div><div>The brothers pulled one of the sofas out to the backyard and then brought it onto the front porch for another set of photos -- what a great idea.</div></div>Kareehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13064785750925559451noreply@blogger.com2