<?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-491487885815349489</id><updated>2011-11-30T22:43:50.064-06:00</updated><category term='9/11'/><category term='August'/><title type='text'>Foot Propped Up</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is a roller coaster, hang on for dear life and enjoy the ride!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-4799917329474126509</id><published>2011-11-30T22:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T22:43:50.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WWJD or WWIWMDTD?</title><content type='html'>What kinds of questions do people ask themselves when trying to make hard decisions in life?  Is there one you ask yourself?  The most common I can think of is, "What would Jesus do?"  For me, when I ask myself WWJD, an image of Jesus with His disciples in early AD fashion comes to mind.  I totally get the quote, and think it's a good thing, don't get me wrong, but it just doesn't have quite the relevant effect it should for me personally.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The question that I ask myself (only when I want to know the real answer) is, "What would I want my daughters to do?"  Sounds like a weird question, but the truth is other than my husband, there is no one on this earth that I love more.  I would literally die for them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Let her sleep for when she wakes, she will move mountains."&lt;/b&gt;  That is an amazing quote that I truly believe within the depths of my soul for both of my daughters.  God will move mountains through these girls, and He plans to do the same through me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What would I want my daughters to do when they are my age if they were faced with the same decision? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;What question do you ask yourself?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-4799917329474126509?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/4799917329474126509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=4799917329474126509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/4799917329474126509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/4799917329474126509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2011/11/wwjd-or-wwiwmdtd.html' title='WWJD or WWIWMDTD?'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1577885655235308879</id><published>2011-11-17T21:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:58:52.402-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What are Your Dreams?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39TesjgqgGg/TsXTjsSmxNI/AAAAAAAAEJk/NGkcwx16mgM/s1600/go%2Bbe%2Bit.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39TesjgqgGg/TsXTjsSmxNI/AAAAAAAAEJk/NGkcwx16mgM/s320/go%2Bbe%2Bit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676175515508458706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What are your dreams?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dreams are such because they are outside the realm of our reality.  If it is reality, it's not a dream. Dreams come true, when we proactively go against all odds and pursue them. Pursue your dreams, they will not pursue you.  You have to start by running toward them.  You will never feel ready!  It's in your hands, stop waiting, and make your dreams a reality!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Now all glory to God, who is able, through his mighty power at work within us, to accomplish infinitely more than we might ask or think."  Ephesians 4:20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1577885655235308879?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1577885655235308879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1577885655235308879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1577885655235308879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1577885655235308879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-are-your-dreams.html' title='What are Your Dreams?'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39TesjgqgGg/TsXTjsSmxNI/AAAAAAAAEJk/NGkcwx16mgM/s72-c/go%2Bbe%2Bit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1536334264544312173</id><published>2011-11-14T16:20:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T17:22:12.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Dirty" Conversations with Youth</title><content type='html'>We have been having a lot of "dirty" conversations during Elevate (&lt;a href="http://northviewcc.com/"&gt;northviewcc.com&lt;/a&gt;'s youth group) over the last week!!  Now get your mind out of the gutter people!!!! :)  We are talking &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=matthew%2013&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;Matthew 13:1-9 &amp;amp; 18-23 &lt;/a&gt;soil here!!!  Yep, I know that the only reason you are reading this blog was because you weren't thinking actual soil!!  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, really, we have been taking an in depth look at "The Sower and the Seed" parable.  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=matthew%2013&amp;amp;version=NASB"&gt;Click here to read it for yourself&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, we have to remember that Jesus himself actually gave this message, so it must be worth taking a look at.  We read his words, and then, during our small groups, asked each other "What soil are you?" and "Where do you want to be spiritually?" It was amazingly refreshing to hear the honest answers of these students.  They allowed themselves to be so vulnerable to God and each other. We also asked questions like, "What is choking your spiritual life?" and "What are ways that you can get from where you are to where you want to be spiritually?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answers, sparked this post.  Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What soil are you? &lt;/span&gt;I feel like I am the good soil.  I am growing spiritually, reading my Bible, constantly asking for guidance, BUT....there's always a but... I definitely have thorny soil tendencies!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What is choking your spiritual life?&lt;/span&gt; My spiritual life tends to drift because of, well mostly, TIME!!!  I want to do sooooo much, and there are only so many hours in a day.  The overwhelming feeling of trying to conquer the world, combined with the chaos life seems to bring, can really be suffocating to one's spiritual life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How can you get from where you are to where you want to be? &lt;/b&gt; My answer is FOCUS.  First things first, I need to do some weeding.  I always fall in this trap of wanting to be all things to all people, and to be honest, I suck at it.  For example, it is so hard for me to "go black" because people might need me right away, and I tend to say "yes" to way too much because I sincerely want to help!! When I do say "no,"  I still find myself worrying that I've upset the person I've said "no" to.  Urg, I think this is a battle that I will face my entire life, but it's one worth fighting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second part of my answer to this question is that I connect with God through journaling and writing.  I am pretty disciplined when it comes to reading &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Word&lt;/span&gt;, but when it comes to reflecting and connecting, it's hit or miss for me.  He speaks to me through a pen.  Seriously, I'm not kooky here people!!  Okay, that might be debatable!! :)  I'm not only talking about writing my thoughts and prayers out to him, I mean, I feel like he is opening up my mind and showing me things as I am writing this blog.  Any visions or dreams that have come to light, from him through me, have been spilled out onto paper through my pen (or keyboard) first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....in all of this "dirty" talk, here is what I am challenging myself to do:&lt;br /&gt;-journal every day&lt;br /&gt;-blog twice a week (or more)&lt;br /&gt;-write out my priorities, passions &amp;amp; dreams&lt;br /&gt;-write out a plan to put those priorities, passions, &amp;amp; dreams into action&lt;br /&gt;-put that plan into action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough "dirty talk!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1536334264544312173?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1536334264544312173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1536334264544312173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1536334264544312173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1536334264544312173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2011/11/dirty-conversations-with-youth.html' title='&quot;Dirty&quot; Conversations with Youth'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3159673111359772537</id><published>2011-10-12T22:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T22:48:51.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is My Focus Solely Lateral?</title><content type='html'>I've been reading &lt;a href="http://www.thestory.com/home"&gt;"The Story"&lt;/a&gt; and it strikes me particularly at how much God uses generations of families to tell His Story! It is so important to invest in our families because it will impact future generations!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that when most people feel a calling to positively impact people, we tend to look at our purpose and the world so laterally (the present), but by investing in your own personal family, you are making a huge vertical impact on hundreds and thousands of people ahead, in the future.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also cool to see how God used the most messed up families possible! When you start shaking your head at your back-stabbing, murderous, cheating brother, remember the grace that God had on murderers like David and Moses.  Not only did He have grace, but He fulfilled His purpose in miraculous ways through their lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I need to figure out if I am doing everything I can for those that I love and influence the very most in this world!! My family!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3159673111359772537?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3159673111359772537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3159673111359772537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3159673111359772537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3159673111359772537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2011/10/is-my-focus-solely-lateral.html' title='Is My Focus Solely Lateral?'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-309462691424121517</id><published>2011-10-11T21:29:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T22:08:08.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Plop, Plop, Fizz, Fizz..."</title><content type='html'>So...why did I start this blog in the first place?  I think I started it more out of frustration than anything else.  I am always on the move, I was literally stuck in my chair because of my broken ankle with no outlet.  This blog was a creative outlet I needed to get through that time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...here I am again, finding myself frustrated.  My foot is not literally propped up anymore, but I can feel that squirmy or unsettled feeling in the depths of my soul that my "foot is propped up!" I'm really wanting to get up off that couch!! The problem is, I don't know what couch I'm on, and how, when, or where I'm supposed to get up and go if I come to a standing position.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...all of that to say that I think these unsettled feelings disguise themselves as frustration because I have no way to express them.  I'm lonely in my ideas and thoughts.  What I'm hoping, is that by creatively expressing myself, I'll be able to figure things out in a creative and positive way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I really don't care if this is even read by another human being, it just feels good to throw up on my computer monitor, and heck, maybe someone will read this and understand what I mean.  Maybe, just maybe, I am not completely crazy and someone else gets me!! Bonus!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...Over the next few days and weeks, I am going to throw up on this screen and figure things out. All of these thoughts that are constantly swimming in my brain will be puked on my computer monitor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...My prayer and hope is that I'll be singing &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Plop, plop, fizz, fizz, oh what a relief it is"&lt;/span&gt; at the top of my lungs at some point in this blogging journey!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-309462691424121517?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/309462691424121517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=309462691424121517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/309462691424121517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/309462691424121517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2011/10/plop-plop-fizz-fizz.html' title='&quot;Plop, Plop, Fizz, Fizz...&quot;'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3189796832421045670</id><published>2010-03-24T13:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:56:12.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Hard, Step Back, and FOCUS!!!</title><content type='html'>I found a new slogan for the phase of life I am headed into, so it's made me sit back and reflect on the last 5 years of slogans and what they mean to me. When I actually sit down and look at these, it's interesting how they pretty much sum up parts of my life... Mostly big and life changing events... I adopted my new slogan yesterday.... Here is the last 5 years of my life in a nut shell.... You'll start to notice a recurring theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep it simple stupid!&lt;/strong&gt; - 2004/2005&lt;br /&gt;-I had Grace in 2004. Jake and I sat down and asked ourselves what was really important to us in life. Family and our relationship. We had to focus on our family, and literally simplify our lives in just about every area. I needed to work hard, step back, and &lt;strong&gt;FOCUS&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The simplest solution is the best!&lt;/strong&gt; (Ocaam's Razor)- 2006/2007&lt;br /&gt;-Jake and I were being called to a new church. I started serving and really getting into ministry. I was so passionate about so many different aspects of my life, I began to run wild and started making things a lot more complicated than they needed to be. I read the book "Simple Church," which was actually a life changing book for me. I know it was specifically written for the church, but I have been attempting to apply those same concepts into every area of my life. I also had my very long and drawn out miscarriage during this phase, which of course was incredibly difficult. I fortunately healed and grew from that experience.  I had to ask myself during this phase: What is my purpose here in life? What do I need to stop doing that has nothing to do with why I am here? I needed to work hard, step back, and &lt;strong&gt;FOCUS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is a roller coaster, hang on for dear life and enjoy the ride!&lt;/strong&gt;2008/2009&lt;br /&gt;-These were the best years, and worst years of my life. The best being that I had my baby girl, Faith. I was also being used by God more than ever. I was passionate about what I was doing and excited! Jake and I bought our first house, which we still love! The worst because I was going through more spiritual warfare than I ever had in my life. Faith was suffering from major asthma, allergies, and eczema and was EXTREMELY sick (I'm sure we hit 15+ ER visits those years)!!! Grace was getting strep at least once a month. I lost a close friend, and broke my ankle which left me sitting on the couch for what seemed like forever! I needed to work hard, step back and &lt;strong&gt;FOCUS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is like a marathon-although often times we live it like a sprint.&lt;/strong&gt; 2010/....&lt;br /&gt;-I read this yesterday in my devo. and thought it was perfect for what I am headed into in this phase of my life.... So far, Grace got her tonsils out and Faith is making TREMENDOUS progress in her health... Hopefully during this phase, I will literally train for and run a marathon which will represent my life as a whole. Besides the fact that it is on my bucket list, and I'm not getting any younger, it could really help me to connect to the symbolic meaning of this slogan in a concrete way. I guess another phrase that could work here is "slow and steady wins the race." I have to "keep my eye on the goal" of living my life with passion and purpose, and teach my children how to do the same. The key to this phase is training. That is the hard part for me. I want to just jump up and run the 26 miles. I'm expecting a full dose of "TESTING MY PATIENCE" in this part of life... All in all, I have to work hard, step back and &lt;strong&gt;FOCUS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOCUS, FOCUS, FOCUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3189796832421045670?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3189796832421045670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3189796832421045670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3189796832421045670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3189796832421045670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-hard-step-back-and-focus.html' title='Work Hard, Step Back, and FOCUS!!!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-8042044077289219604</id><published>2010-03-03T18:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:53:39.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"These are the times you'll always remember..."</title><content type='html'>My whole family was in the living room watching American Idol. Judging the contestants and enjoying Simon's remarks. Grace was on the floor, Jake was on one side of the couch, Faith in the middle, and I was on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith scooted over really close to me, put her arm around me, laid her head down and started cuddling with me. It was so sweet! Jake looked over and said to me, "These are the times you'll always remember!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the story ended there, but oh boy, there was more truth to that than Jake knew. At the moment that Jake finished his statement, Faith started projectile vomiting all over me, at least 4 times! Ha! Ha! We laughed, which was a good distraction, because I so would have thrown up all over Jake, and then probably cried!! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was definitely a time I'll always remember!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-8042044077289219604?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/8042044077289219604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=8042044077289219604&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8042044077289219604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8042044077289219604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2010/03/these-are-times-youll-always-remember.html' title='&quot;These are the times you&apos;ll always remember...&quot;'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-653972105937022068</id><published>2010-02-23T13:00:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T13:47:50.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT DEALS - Couponing, My New Obsession!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so my friend Heather introduced me to the world of coupons and, I am now obsessed.  I guess there could be worse things for me to obsess about... This is right up my alley... BARGAINS BARGAINS BARGAINS....  Anyway, here are some little bargains I found today...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREE FOOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*IHOP Shortstack, Free Today, they just ask that you think about making a donation to the Children's Miracle Network, the box is located at the front of the store to drop a donation in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Free Fresco Taco Coupon from Taco Bell &lt;a href="http://static.tacobell.com/drivethrudiet/coupon.html "&gt;http://static.tacobell.com/drivethrudiet/coupon.html &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Homeland (&lt;/strong&gt;double coupons with card)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$1/2 Nexcare Bandaids... the Disney Princess and Handy Manny ones were on sale for $.51 making it $.02 for 2 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://coupons2.smartsource.com/smartsource/index.jsp?Link=5S2ZUA6PWPEPO"&gt;http://coupons2.smartsource.com/smartsource/index.jsp?Link=5S2ZUA6PWPEPO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$1/1 Premium Crackers and Any Can of Chili.. Crackers on sale for $2.49 bought can of hot dog Chili  for $.99 making it $1.48 for both crackers and chili (this is on a tearpad in front of the crackers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$.50/1 Kids Oral B Stages or Kids Crest Toothpaste, when I went to Homeland today, the High School Musical Oral B Stages was on sale for $1.41 making it $.41 &lt;a href="http://www.couponclippingcrew.com/"&gt;http://www.couponclippingcrew.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**not sure if the toothpaste and bandaids are on sale at every store, or just the one on 122nd and MacArthur...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$1/1 Quaker Oatmeal on sale at crest for 2/$4 (only have to purchase one) making the oatmeal $1 (can use more than one coupon) &lt;a href="http://www.quakeroats.com/products/product-offers-and-promotions.aspx"&gt;http://www.quakeroats.com/products/product-offers-and-promotions.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$1/6 Dannon Light and Fit 6 oz. yogurt, on sale for $.33 per container making it $.98 for 6 &lt;a href="http://coupons2.smartsource.com/smartsource/index.jsp?Link=5S2ZUA6PWPEPO"&gt;http://coupons2.smartsource.com/smartsource/index.jsp?Link=5S2ZUA6PWPEPO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$.55/1 Ziploc Slider Bags on sale for $1 making them $.45 &lt;a href="http://www.couponclippingcrew.com/"&gt;http://www.couponclippingcrew.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$1.50/2 Ziploc Containers Small Ziploc Containers like pictured on coupons are $1 making it $.50 for 2 sets of small containers &lt;a href="http://www.couponclippingcrew.com/"&gt;http://www.couponclippingcrew.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$1/1 kelloggs fruit flavored snacks (can print up to 4)  at Crest 2 for $3 (only have to by one)... making them $.50 (they are $2.89 a piece at homeland) ... &lt;a href="http://www.snackpicks.com/"&gt;http://www.snackpicks.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$.50/1 Minute Rice on sale for 2/$3 (can buy one for $1.50) making it $1.00 per box &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.couponclippingcrew.com/"&gt;http://www.couponclippingcrew.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walmart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yo Baby Yogurt (single cups) are at  walmart for $1.01 making it $.01.. I used 2 coupons and it worked... (granted I just tasted it and it is disgusting, but hey worth trying if it's free...)  &lt;a href="http://www.stonyfield.com/promotions/?promoid=DOTXB8&amp;prod=yobaby&amp;j=8386657&amp;e="&gt;http://www.stonyfield.com/promotions/?promoid=DOTXB8&amp;prod=yobaby&amp;j=8386657&amp;e=&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$2/1 Land O Frost Premium Lunchmeat $3 at walmart, making it $1 (it is $2.99 at Crest making it $.99) &lt;a href="http://www.landomoms.com/"&gt;http://www.landomoms.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walgreens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$2/2 Right Guard Deodarant plus is BOGO free at Walgreens, I got the kind Jake uses 2/$2.87 &lt;a href="http://print.coupons.com/couponweb/Offers.aspx?pid=14602&amp;zid=yf73&amp;nid=10&amp;bid=alk0223100210bc8402cf712314"&gt;http://print.coupons.com/couponweb/Offers.aspx?pid=14602&amp;zid=yf73&amp;nid=10&amp;bid=alk0223100210bc8402cf712314&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Printer Cartridge Refill for $5.99 on Friday (2/26) Coupon is on black and white print out at the photo desk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Free 8X10 on Thursday (2/25) Coupon is on black and white print out at the photo desk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Couponing Lesson &lt;/strong&gt;- Coupons can't be used/scanned if the barcode is printed in red...  I learned this the hard way at the cashier because my printer ran out of black ink and printed in red... Going to Walgreens on Friday to get my ink refilled, then I've gotta reprint my coupon and go get those bandaids!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND DON'T FORGET TO GET YOUR FREE SHORTSTACK AT IHOP TODAY!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-653972105937022068?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/653972105937022068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=653972105937022068&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/653972105937022068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/653972105937022068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2010/02/great-deals-couponing-my-new-obsession.html' title='GREAT DEALS - Couponing, My New Obsession!!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5545137824800874936</id><published>2010-02-20T21:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:46:47.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Daughter Day is Crucial to Our Survival</title><content type='html'>I have 2 smart, beautiful daughters.  They both have completely different personalities, but I have to admit, I really have it EASY as far as raising them goes!!!  I get to stay home with Audree and spend lots of time with her.  Emily is in full day K during most of the day...   But, about once every 6 weeks or so, my sweet Emily, well isn't so sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this time, Jake and I can't figure out what in the world is wrong with her.  Is someone hurting her feelings at school, is she going through a stage, is her personality changing, what???  I think I pull out most of my hair then too!! :) And then, about 2 weeks later, it hits us, oh she needs "mommy time!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I spend lots of time with her, but when I think about it, it's with Audree, the family... someone.  She just needs about half a day of alone time with me, and she is good to go for a while!!  Today we went to IHOP, went to the hair salon, mall, and then the nail salon.  She was on cloud 9!!!!! And I have to admit, I was too!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our extremely girlie alone time together, she will hang the moon for me if I ask her to!! I just need to remember.... MOMMY TIME!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5545137824800874936?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5545137824800874936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5545137824800874936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5545137824800874936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5545137824800874936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2010/02/mommy-daughter-day-is-crucial-to-our.html' title='Mommy Daughter Day is Crucial to Our Survival'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-763373236502612045</id><published>2010-02-18T16:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T16:36:33.607-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin "Suicide Letter" - My Opinion</title><content type='html'>Here is my opinion concerning the Austin Suicide guy's "&lt;a href="http://www.prisonplanet.com/alleged-letter-written-by-austin-plane-crash-pilot.html"&gt;suicide letter&lt;/a&gt;"....  People are giving the guy WAY TOO MUCH CREDIT!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Whether his claims are valid, not valid... whatever....  His "creative thinking" was to fly a plane into an IRS building and commit suicide...  Wow!  That's original... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and violence, I mean all of the right people are gonna take him seriously now! Ha!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And does he realize that now I AM GOING TO HAVE TO PAY for the investigation, rebuilding, extra security, body scans, etc., etc., that HE CAUSED!?!?!? Not sure, but I thought that was part of what he was fighting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, let's not attribute too much praise and intelligence to this guy!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If his purpose was to expose the IRS, he could have lived out the rest of his life figuring out ways to do it... The fact is, HE GAVE UP, cost the people he is trying to defend (every day Americans like us) money, and he won't ever be taken seriously by the "proper authorities."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you believe in his cause, GET CREATIVE and don't use violence.   Be an MLK Jr and die at the hands of others in peace, instead of copping out in violence and suicide!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-763373236502612045?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/763373236502612045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=763373236502612045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/763373236502612045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/763373236502612045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2010/02/austin-suicide-letter-my-opinion.html' title='Austin &quot;Suicide Letter&quot; - My Opinion'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-2573309781014905531</id><published>2010-02-16T23:05:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T23:57:36.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Joys</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Geek Out Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I said it.  Jake and I have embraced the geek inside of us.  Every Monday night we have a geek fest after we put the kids down to bed.  He works on our home finances and music spreadsheets, and I work on stuff for the kids at church, and facebook of course! We look forward to it and really enjoy what we are doing for some bizzare reason.  Well, that is probably because we allow our inner geekiness to come out!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dates, Dates, and More Dates!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I in college again???  Seriously thanks to our good friends, Amy and Andy, our church, Northview Community Church, and Jake's sister, Katie, we have gone out 3 times this week!!!!  The first date we went to Poblano's (my favorite) and Barnes and Noble, the second Taco Cabana and saw "The Book of Eli," and the third we went to the OKC Thunder game with Amy and Andy!!!  I mean, we have been totally spoiled.  This is like college all over again.. Movies, bookstores, dinner, and a game....with another couple...  Who says I have to grow up? Well, I can live in denial for a little while anyway! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girls Love Flowers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Red Tiger Striped roses for me and single pink roses for the girls....I don't know what it is about a girl getting flowers, but it has the same effect on my 5 year old that it does for me.  A bright smile where your eyes light up...Flowers just make you feel like a princess, it is romantic, and honestly just makes love that much sweeter!!!  Thanks Jake for putting smiles on your princesses' faces!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walking on My Back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know this sounds strange, but ahhhh it was great!!! Emily walked up and down my back and helped Audree do the same.  It was wonderful for us all.  The girls felt like they were on a "moon bounce" (guess I've gotta lotta fluff), my back was being popped, and well, there's nothing like spending time with your kids on the floor!!! We all get the mutual feeling that says... I would rather be here playing on the floor with you than be anywhere else in the world.  When I look back after my kids are grown, those are the moments that will mean the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diet Root Beer and TV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a definite addiction to TV.  I used to be embarassed to admit that I spend that much time watching TV, but I am soooo passed that.  I just thoroughly enjoy it!  Let me name all of the shows I like to watch....Lost, The Bachelor, Modern Family, The Middle, Medium, Big Love, Frasier, 30 Rock, Parks and Recreation, Community, ghost shows, AFV, Extreme Home Makeover...  Can't even name them all!!!!  I love them because, Jake and I get to sit for a couple of hours together, on the couch alone, sipping on a long neck diet rootbeer and watch these shows together.  I can't explain how much we enjoy this down time together, but I do know that it has been crucial to Jake and I's ability to stay connected as a couple with all the craziness around us....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pallets, Extreme Home Makeover, and AFV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thick pallet using all availabe comforters and blankets, with all of the pillows in the house piled on top, coupled with Extreme Home Makeover and AFV describes our family somehow.  ah... its just us... on a pallet, cuddled together, enjoying the show... family memories are made on that pallet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's these random things that make my life full, joyful, and rich.  We all know that the day to day battles, strains, stresses, fights, sass, drama, etc... is weaved in and out of those random things, but the random and simple things that happen daily are where I find joy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-2573309781014905531?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/2573309781014905531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=2573309781014905531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2573309781014905531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2573309781014905531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2010/02/real-deal.html' title='Random Joys'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-6385865559686378274</id><published>2010-02-14T18:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T09:42:06.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Blogging Spirit</title><content type='html'>Nothing like leg pain to get me back in the blogging spirit!!  I have come a loooong way since I last posted...  I think I was still in physical therapy thinking I'll never be able to walk correctly again no less run!!  Well, I know this is a surprise to anyone who knows me, but I'm a little stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to R U N again... Yep, that's right!! I am running!! Well, I have injured myself, so I'm on a temporary break, but only for a few days I hope!!! I used to run in High School...  Wasn't that good, but I loved distance running....  I have to go all or none, so I thought....I need to get movin' so I've gotta run!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been sooo fun! (Once I get started....)  I've been going after I put the girls down to bed and it's been my own personal oasis of quiet kid free time!!!  My friend Amy, invited me to do a 10K leg of the Memorial Marathon in April, so I have upped the miles and pace a little too quickly...  Nursing a little runner's knee and shin splints now, but I'm determined to get back on the road, slowly, and get myself into gear!!!  Now, I won't mention that when I run, I am now having to wear 2 knee braces, an ankle brace, and have hardware in my ankle!!!!  I can't and won't take the hint though!!! LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-6385865559686378274?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/6385865559686378274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=6385865559686378274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6385865559686378274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6385865559686378274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2010/02/back-in-blogging-spirit.html' title='Back in the Blogging Spirit'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5820158112065376435</id><published>2008-11-21T17:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:24:00.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I Know My ABC's</title><content type='html'>Audree is sick with (look on H)&lt;br /&gt;Back from camping and had a BLAST!&lt;br /&gt;Crutches are a thing of the past&lt;br /&gt;Daylight is less and less which means winter is coming :(&lt;br /&gt;Emily told a story about a weeny, but meant genie, FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;Family is the  best!  Thank you mom, Penny, and everyone else for taking such great care of the girls and me!&lt;br /&gt;Gwen, my mom is the BEST and has been taking incredible care of me and the girls for almost 3 months!&lt;br /&gt;Herpeangina&lt;br /&gt;Indian camping with the family was so fun!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Jake and I are officially minivan owners&lt;br /&gt;Kids are the best and make life so interesting and fun&lt;br /&gt;Late night reruns are the best&lt;br /&gt;Midnight Hike was hard on crutches, I made it all the way to the trailhead :)&lt;br /&gt;Northview's Grand Opening was last weekend and it was AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;Overeating and sitting still for 3 1/2 months means + 32 pounds (not looking forward to Jan. 1)&lt;br /&gt;Physical Therapy is something I will start soon&lt;br /&gt;Quiet at 4 am is desirable these days&lt;br /&gt;Ribs at the campout were DELICIOUS - Thanks Dad&lt;br /&gt;Scooters, especially knee scooters, are fun!  Except when you fall off of them!&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving Day parade is coming up! Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;Understanding and completely planning out  your life almost never works out like you think it will&lt;br /&gt;Vomit all over me from Audree&lt;br /&gt;Withdrawals from percocet are not fun at all&lt;br /&gt;Xmas is coming! (Sorry if I offend some of you with the X, but X actually means Christ in Greek.)&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this has been a rough year, and I'm looking forward to starting a new one!&lt;br /&gt;Zebra print wrapping paper is what I will be using this year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5820158112065376435?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5820158112065376435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5820158112065376435&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5820158112065376435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5820158112065376435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-i-know-my-abcs.html' title='Now I Know My ABC&apos;s'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-4692441112959537359</id><published>2008-11-17T18:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T18:11:13.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Post</title><content type='html'>K, I have been so bad lately.  I have so much to post about, yet haven't. I'll have to tell you all about my adventures soon.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-4692441112959537359?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/4692441112959537359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=4692441112959537359&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/4692441112959537359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/4692441112959537359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-post.html' title='New Post'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-6112785528776242983</id><published>2008-11-11T16:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T16:09:43.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Put One Foot in Front of the Other</title><content type='html'>I had my dr. appt. today and guess what....  I will be fully walking in 2 weeks!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  YAHOO!!!!!!! I will be joining the ranks of the walking and am so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0I14YHnzVhQ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-6112785528776242983?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/6112785528776242983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=6112785528776242983&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6112785528776242983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6112785528776242983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/11/put-one-foot-in-front-of-other.html' title='Put One Foot in Front of the Other'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1327289962878949700</id><published>2008-11-04T23:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:15:30.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>History is Made Nov. 4, 2008</title><content type='html'>Today was a big day for everyone....  The lines were out the doors, wrapped around, and crazy at all of the polls.  People were passionately casting a vote based on their morals and pocket books.  A decision was made in our country that would make history.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that is not the history I am talking about....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Elder's are officially MINIVAN PEOPLE as of tonight!  That's right  we bought a minivan......  So the history here people, is that I am now officially a grown up.  I know that nearing the age of 30 should bring that realization to light, but it really is the MINIVAN that will change the way I view myself.  I am an official grown up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History people! History! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1327289962878949700?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1327289962878949700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1327289962878949700&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1327289962878949700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1327289962878949700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/11/history-is-made-nov-4-2008.html' title='History is Made Nov. 4, 2008'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3992286128341600782</id><published>2008-11-04T13:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T13:41:19.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Audree - By Daddo</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docid=558247456946781534&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=true" style="width:400px;height:326px" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3992286128341600782?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3992286128341600782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3992286128341600782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3992286128341600782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3992286128341600782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/11/audree-by-daddo.html' title='Audree - By Daddo'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-4048565974509016232</id><published>2008-11-02T20:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:11:40.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Halloween</title><content type='html'>K, I am still working on getting pics up, but I have to say that Halloween is so much fun!  My girls got so much candy!!!  Holy Cow!  I guess I'll have to eat some of it!!  Okay, most of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-4048565974509016232?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/4048565974509016232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=4048565974509016232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/4048565974509016232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/4048565974509016232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-love-halloween.html' title='I love Halloween'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-6017746706625641627</id><published>2008-11-01T17:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T17:43:47.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Returned to Earth</title><content type='html'>Okay, I took a little break from blogging, but I think it is time to get it back into gear again!  I'll get you as caught up as I can... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Houston so that my parents could help me with the girls!  Thanks Daddo and Mom!  We had a great time.  Got to do a little crutch shopping with my mom, color with Emily, swim with my sister, go to a Halloween Party at Walmart on a motorized cart, visit a church, see the craziness of Galveston, and oh yeah ALMOST GET KILLED ON A MOTORCYCLE! :)  Let's just say my dad scared me half to death a couple of times!  It was a really fun ride I have to admit.  I even got to see where the TV station in some small remote town was located at, or they were trying to communicate with aliens, either one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I will get back to regular posting, and when I find my phone, I'll start tweeting again as well.  I'll try to post Halloween pics soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-6017746706625641627?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/6017746706625641627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=6017746706625641627&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6017746706625641627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6017746706625641627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-returned-to-earth.html' title='I&apos;ve Returned to Earth'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-6784558394395302361</id><published>2008-10-19T14:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T14:06:56.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Palin for President</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/N1MZWg4abBA9eOIE4HhstQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/N1MZWg4abBA9eOIE4HhstQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-6784558394395302361?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/6784558394395302361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=6784558394395302361&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6784558394395302361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6784558394395302361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/palin-for-president.html' title='Palin for President'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-8934351165081940457</id><published>2008-10-18T21:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T21:56:26.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times</title><content type='html'>Alright.  Jake and I got back from visiting family in AR today, right in time for rehearsal.  We had such a good time.  I'll have to post pics of the safari ride we went on.  We also celebrated Jake's mom's birthday yesterday!! Happy Birthday Penny!!  Jake's uncle Rodger made a surprise visit as well!  Hi Uncle Rodger.  He antagonized Emily and Emily loved it!  I'll post pics of our trip soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon. morning we are leaving for Houston. I will be flying with a broken ankle and both girls.  It will be a memorable experience to say the least.  Can't wait to see my parents though!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-8934351165081940457?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/8934351165081940457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=8934351165081940457&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8934351165081940457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8934351165081940457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-times.html' title='Good Times'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3977022340348432637</id><published>2008-10-14T22:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:40:08.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Day Today</title><content type='html'>Wow!  It was a busy day today.  I got up early, went to the church, did a Bible Study (I love you girls), went to a luncheon, came back to the church, and then went to a dinner meeting with my great friends.  I of course enjoyed all, or almost all :), of these things, but I AM WASTED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My foot feels like it is about to fall off.  It almost feels like a broke it or something!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3977022340348432637?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3977022340348432637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3977022340348432637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3977022340348432637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3977022340348432637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/busy-day-today.html' title='Busy Day Today'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-6782275286285405783</id><published>2008-10-13T22:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T22:42:52.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not for Kids Ears, ****</title><content type='html'>Okay, so Emily and I were sitting on the couch.  The TV was on in the background while we read "Barney and Baby Bop Go to the Restaurant."   While we were sitting here, these phrases all came on just regular network TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God.&lt;br /&gt;Oh God.&lt;br /&gt;B**ch&lt;br /&gt;H E double hockey sticks&lt;br /&gt;A double S&lt;br /&gt;Stupid&lt;br /&gt;Shut Up&lt;br /&gt;Boobs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  Luckily she wasn't paying attention, but I have to say that I am pretty proud of her because she pointed out a few and that they shouldn't be saying those, and we were able to discuss them.  Guess I've gotta turn the TV off!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-6782275286285405783?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/6782275286285405783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=6782275286285405783&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6782275286285405783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6782275286285405783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-for-kids-ears.html' title='Not for Kids Ears, ****'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-7189112752600513465</id><published>2008-10-12T16:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:29:22.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Sunday</title><content type='html'>Today is officially a super Sunday.  We went to McDonalds for breakfast, then Northview for church, then BFC for a baby dedication, then Swadleys, came home and took naps, sorted through garage sale stuff, and are off to a preteen party now!!! Wow! Can we fit anything else in? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-7189112752600513465?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/7189112752600513465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=7189112752600513465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7189112752600513465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7189112752600513465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/super-sunday.html' title='Super Sunday'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1967135735174098151</id><published>2008-10-10T23:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:20:27.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Day</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness!  Today was PERFECT!!!  I sat outside in my backyard in the glorious sun as the wind blew.  When I closed my eyes, I pretended like I was on the beach.  The sun felt so good and the wind sounded like waves and felt like the beach.  It was INCREDIBLE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1967135735174098151?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1967135735174098151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1967135735174098151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1967135735174098151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1967135735174098151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/perfect-day.html' title='Perfect Day'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-7118417292755307044</id><published>2008-10-10T00:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T01:08:22.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimism</title><content type='html'>I was sitting here having one of my pity parties, which has become a fairly common thing in my life right now. It is definitely NOT something I am proud of.  Anyway, I was looking for answers, encouragement, anything feeling desperate to shake this feeling of depression.  I read &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=romans%208;&amp;version=65;"&gt;Romans 8 from the Message&lt;/a&gt;, and it helped me look up tonight instead of in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a chance, take the time to read it. This is the kind of optimistic outlook on life that I strive to have. I have a very obvious physical problem that is leading to lots of emotional stuff, but I know everyone has something that is just weighing them down that is probably invisible to those around us.  Anyway, really take time to read this and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;let me know if it encouraged you&lt;/span&gt; like it did me!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-7118417292755307044?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/7118417292755307044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=7118417292755307044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7118417292755307044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7118417292755307044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/optimism.html' title='Optimism'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5320887397120154207</id><published>2008-10-09T08:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:06:13.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Insanity</title><content type='html'>The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again expecting different results.  With that being said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM INSANE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, you are shocked.  Okay, I'm fooling myself, you already knew this.  I am probably the last one to admit this to myself. :)  But....admitting it is the first step.  I'm not sure what it is the first step to, but it is the first step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am insane because I wake up every morning totally shocked that I can't walk.  I mean it has been 2 months and a day since my accident, and I literally start every day with "oh my goodness, I can't walk!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shew!!! I feel much better getting that off my chest.  You all know my deep dark secret now, I can't hide any longer.  I, Amber Lachelle Elder, am insane! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5320887397120154207?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5320887397120154207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5320887397120154207&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5320887397120154207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5320887397120154207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/insanity.html' title='Insanity'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5293599762782911139</id><published>2008-10-06T12:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T12:25:41.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pics from Canton</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-9d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-9d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=2738188573453581213&amp;site=widget-9d.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="white-space:nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573453581213&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9d.slide.com/p1/2738188573453581213/ms_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573453581213&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9d.slide.com/p2/2738188573453581213/ms_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573453581213&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9d.slide.com/p4/2738188573453581213/ms_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5293599762782911139?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5293599762782911139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5293599762782911139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5293599762782911139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5293599762782911139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-pics-from-canton.html' title='More Pics from Canton'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-2173335553414429783</id><published>2008-10-05T22:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:15:01.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Canton Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Possy - April (April will be posted soon)        Ridin' &amp;amp; Stylin'&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBE_upnrI/AAAAAAAAATs/d7KekPxubaA/s1600-h/canton"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253872363130953394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBE_upnrI/AAAAAAAAATs/d7KekPxubaA/s320/canton" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBFLeMWzI/AAAAAAAAAT0/rJADDWXMxWo/s1600-h/canton_1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253872366283152178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBFLeMWzI/AAAAAAAAAT0/rJADDWXMxWo/s320/canton_1" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253872371627656610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBFfYbBaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/tRrBMs6feU8/s320/canton_2" width="216" border="0" /&gt;Ask Amy how many bags she bought? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBFiH-TmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ciUDDBcJQGs/s1600-h/canton_3"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253872372363972194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBFiH-TmI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ciUDDBcJQGs/s320/canton_3" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBF7P0HdI/AAAAAAAAAUM/K_86_a9iZlQ/s1600-h/canton_4"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253872379107745234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBF7P0HdI/AAAAAAAAAUM/K_86_a9iZlQ/s320/canton_4" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes that is me crawling up the stairs on my hands and knees!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-2173335553414429783?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/2173335553414429783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=2173335553414429783&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2173335553414429783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2173335553414429783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/canton-pics.html' title='Canton Pics'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SOmBE_upnrI/AAAAAAAAATs/d7KekPxubaA/s72-c/canton' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3004501966512546582</id><published>2008-10-05T10:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T10:50:42.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop Til You Drop Baby!</title><content type='html'>I am in Dallas with my possy and let me tell you there is something to be said about retail therapy.  It works!!!  We went to Canton yesterday and thanks to our shopping expert, April, we got some fun stuff!!!  We are on our way to IKEA and then Sprinkles and I spent so much money at Canton that I am actually going to have to borrow money because I already spent mine!!!  Sorry Jake!!!  Off to IKEA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3004501966512546582?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3004501966512546582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3004501966512546582&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3004501966512546582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3004501966512546582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/10/shop-til-you-drop-baby.html' title='Shop Til You Drop Baby!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-4484073335642629858</id><published>2008-10-02T13:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T13:25:11.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Parents Live a Double Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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Really though, it's not that hard. I've got a lot to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emily is reading some words!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Audree is standing for like 10 seconds completely on her own.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the sweetest husband who takes good care of me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My mom is the best!! I wish I could describe for everyone what she is doing for us!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My cast is off which means I will be able to sleep a lot more comfortably tonight than I have been!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to eat at Texas Roadhouse tonight, one of my favorite places!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to sit, but I get to sit on my new chair and ottoman.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to watch Frasier tonight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the best family ever!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the best friends ever!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the best job ever!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The weather is INCREDIBLE!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to go to Dallas with my girlfriends and go SHOPPING in 5 days!! Can I get an Amen girls?! (Thank you Amy for arranging this!!!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, so I feel a little better at the moment!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-8316489050722944507?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/8316489050722944507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=8316489050722944507&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8316489050722944507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8316489050722944507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/sun-will-come-up-tomorrow.html' title='&quot;The Sun Will Come Out Tomorrow&quot;'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-8928643144943050540</id><published>2008-09-30T13:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:34:07.621-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News, Gross News, and Bad News</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much for your prayers. I had my appointment today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news - I got my cast off and am into a boot! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gross News - I can braid my leg hairs! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news- I can't walk on it for 6 more weeks! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I am pretty bummed today! If you could keep me in your prayers, please. My worse case scenerio was that I couldn't walk for 2 more weeks, so when they told me 6 weeks, I was pretty much in MAJOR SHOCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do I have a boot but can't walk?&lt;/strong&gt;  I can put a little bit of pressure on the boot using my crutches for a few minutes each day and have to do excersizes that I couldn't do with a cast to build strength, but that is it. There is improvement, just not as far as what I can do physically. It totally stinks!!! I thought that getting into a boot meant walking within a week or 2.  Apparently that is not the case!!!!  STINK!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-8928643144943050540?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/8928643144943050540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=8928643144943050540&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8928643144943050540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8928643144943050540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-news-gross-news-and-bad-news.html' title='Good News, Gross News, and Bad News'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1944095007453543804</id><published>2008-09-29T22:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:04:26.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Message</title><content type='html'>To be honest, I'm really struggling tonight. I'm needing to let go of a lot of bitterness toward someone that has really hurt and betrayed me in the worst way! Let me tell you it is HARD! I am so tempted to allow hate to enter into my life, and I am praying everything in my power to steer away from hate. It is evil and will ruin my life! I went to Psalms for empathy and encouragement. Here is one that I am going to hold on to for the next couple of days!&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=23&amp;amp;chapter=16&amp;amp;version=65"&gt;http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=23&amp;amp;chapter=16&amp;amp;version=65&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1944095007453543804?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1944095007453543804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1944095007453543804&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1944095007453543804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1944095007453543804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/message.html' title='The Message'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5261359717420233234</id><published>2008-09-28T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T14:30:09.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricane Education By My Daddo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hurricane Education: What I've learned after Hurricane Ike . . .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Frozen dinners and pot pies can be cooked on a BBQ grill.&lt;br /&gt;2. No matter how many times you flick the switch, lights don't work without electricity.&lt;br /&gt;3. My truck gets 16.21675 miles per gallon, EXACTLY (you can ask the people in line at the gas station who helped me push it).&lt;br /&gt;4. Cats are even more irritating without power.&lt;br /&gt;5. There are a lot more stars in the sky than most people thought.&lt;br /&gt;6. TV is an addiction and the withdrawal symptoms are painful.&lt;br /&gt;7. There are a lot of dang trees around here.&lt;br /&gt;8. Flood plane drawings on some mortgage documents were seriously wrong..&lt;br /&gt;9. People will get into a line that has already formed without having any idea what the line is for.&lt;br /&gt;10. When required, a car will float, doesn't steer well but floats just the same.&lt;br /&gt;11. 27 of your neighbors are fed from a different transformer than you, and they are quick to point that out!&lt;br /&gt;12. Clothes hampers were not made to contain such a volume.&lt;br /&gt;13. If I had a store that sold only ice, chainsaws, gas and generators... I'd be rich.&lt;br /&gt;14. Price of a can of soup rises 200% in a storm.&lt;br /&gt;15. Mayor Bill White knows a few cuss words. (Ask the FEMA worker in charge of the distribution point that didn't send the supply trucks out on time when the Mayor showed up for an inspection. Bill's gonna have to explain that one to his Sunday School students)&lt;br /&gt;16. Linemen sleep in their trucks (So they can keep their per diem money. With regular and overtime pay that's about $8,000 a paycheck....NET!  Sweet.)&lt;br /&gt;17. Your relatives in other places have more fun than you do after a hurricane. Hurricane? What hurricane?&lt;br /&gt;18. Fallen trees and damaged buildings everywhere just don't look weird anymore.&lt;br /&gt;19. Spam is really not that bad!&lt;br /&gt;20. I hate chainsaws!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5261359717420233234?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5261359717420233234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5261359717420233234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5261359717420233234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5261359717420233234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurricane-education-by-my-daddo.html' title='Hurricane Education By My Daddo'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-6225919380090146622</id><published>2008-09-27T20:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T06:52:28.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Life Church</title><content type='html'>I got to teach the Elementary girls tonight. I really loooove teaching!! We had soooo much fun and I love seeing them excited about being at church!!! We started talking about the upcoming Trunk or Treat and Northview Jones weekend, and they couldn't wait to invite their friends!!!! I mean isn't it great being in a church where kids want to bring their friends?!?!?!?! They were naming friends that had a rough time and said that they wanted to bring those friends so that they could have fun and feel better!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it is AMAZING to have so many youth serving and leading our kids. If you want to see a picture of real life kingdom growth, come see our kids learn and the youth of Northview serve!!! You can't miss it!!!! They are being brought up in a culture that is really about living out the Great Commission!!!! The status quo of gossip, rules, religion, and politics in church isn't acceptable at all to them!!!! Church is not a game or social club to them, it is a place where people are brought to Christ and learn to be disciples!!!! Imagine what church will look like in generations to come if kids are brought up expecting real life to occur at church!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-6225919380090146622?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/6225919380090146622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=6225919380090146622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6225919380090146622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6225919380090146622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/real-life-church.html' title='Real Life Church'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-2800832022386772240</id><published>2008-09-26T22:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:29:15.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Politics, Weekends, and Rest</title><content type='html'>K, who all watched the debate?  It was very interesting, not surprising, but interesting.   I thought they both got their points across.  I have decided who I am voting on based on the pro-life issue, so I, of course, think that McCain won!  :)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What did you think of the debate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the important stuff.  THE WEEKEND!!!  I am longing for some REST this weekend. Not that I haven't been able to get some, but there is just something different mentally when it's the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I have my next Dr. appt. on Tues.  I need as many of you as can to PRAY that I get the cast off and get into a boot!!!!!  I have my hopes up and I am going to be soooooo disappointed if I don't get this green cast off!!!!!!!!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-2800832022386772240?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/2800832022386772240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=2800832022386772240&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2800832022386772240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2800832022386772240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/politics-weekends-and-rest.html' title='Politics, Weekends, and Rest'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-8868057724366424984</id><published>2008-09-24T20:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:23:54.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>By Myself</title><content type='html'>Weird!  I have found myself at home by myself tonight.  I don't think I like it.  I know I should enjoy it, but it's just strange.  Maybe I'll put the computer down, lay down on the couch, and relax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-8868057724366424984?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/8868057724366424984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=8868057724366424984&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8868057724366424984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8868057724366424984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/by-myself.html' title='By Myself'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3879137764222076220</id><published>2008-09-23T21:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:02:01.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent Teacher Conference</title><content type='html'>Jake and I went to Emily's first parent teacher conference of the year.  I love being the parent in a parent teacher conference!  I'm so proud of Emmy!  She is kind and respectful to her teacher and others!!!  She also can identify all upper and lower case letters, give all of her personal information, and is even reading a few words!!!  I had fun teaching her sight words and "Frog Jump" capitals tonight!  Wow!  I can't believe my baby girl is starting to read and write!!!!!  It feels like she was just born.  I love my girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3879137764222076220?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3879137764222076220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3879137764222076220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3879137764222076220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3879137764222076220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/parent-teacher-conference.html' title='Parent Teacher Conference'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-7306465392402507494</id><published>2008-09-22T11:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T11:53:38.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pics from DADDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-19.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2666130979413712665&amp;amp;site=widget-19.slide.com" style="width: 600px; height: 475px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 600px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2666130979413712665&amp;amp;map=A" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/z1/2666130979413712665/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2666130979413712665&amp;amp;map=B" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/z2/2666130979413712665/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide4.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2666130979413712665&amp;amp;map=G" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/z4/2666130979413712665/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-7306465392402507494?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/7306465392402507494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=7306465392402507494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7306465392402507494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7306465392402507494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-pics-from-daddo.html' title='New Pics from DADDO'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5180730452672431995</id><published>2008-09-22T11:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T11:35:05.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments, Comments, Comments</title><content type='html'>K, you all are AWESOME!!!!  I love getting comments....  Here are my responses to the comments from my last post.....&lt;br /&gt;1.  I don't stink, and I  shower more than once a week.  I think Jake is the one that smells!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;2. False Assumptions - I never make any.  Ha! Ha! Like the one where I assumed that if I slammed the brakes, I could stop.  Oops, instead   IT BROKE MY ANKLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. helmut = pain meds&lt;br /&gt;4. Dad - I think we are more pathetic than you without mom at this point.  Emily and Jake were begging for mom to come back!!!  We are gonna have to fight over her. :)  Actually, we want you to come up here soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;5. I DON'T SMELL FUNNY!  Jake just has someone to blame it on, but you guys already know that if you know my husband.  :)&lt;br /&gt;6. LOVED Lars and the Real Girl and would recommend everyone watching it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all are GREAT.  Jake - You need to be nice to me. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5180730452672431995?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5180730452672431995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5180730452672431995&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5180730452672431995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5180730452672431995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/comments-comments-comments.html' title='Comments, Comments, Comments'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-8383112446389858525</id><published>2008-09-20T21:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T21:44:19.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Few Days</title><content type='html'>Hi All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, sorry to disappoint!  I have taken a break from the computer,  and I know some of you are worried about me. :)  I know, I went from posting 3 a day to skipping a few days.  Actually, the lack of sleep I had been getting was really getting to me, and I have just been resting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few updates till tomorrow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Audree did great with her tubes, she was very mad, but feels good now. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emily had her school carnival and took her friend Dax.  They are sooooo cute.  They both said they "missded each other! "  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got new furniture!!! I seriously have been waiting 8 years for it!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am still in my cast trying to not go crazy!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am about to watch "Lars and the Real Girl" with Jake.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till tomorrow....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-8383112446389858525?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/8383112446389858525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=8383112446389858525&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8383112446389858525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8383112446389858525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/last-few-days.html' title='The Last Few Days'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5046854332958757791</id><published>2008-09-17T23:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T00:05:17.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Guess I'll Eat a Worm"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nobody likes me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody hates me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess I'll eat a worm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big ones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fat ones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little ones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Skinny ones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess I'll eat a worm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the song that my mom used to sing to me when I was feeling sorry for myself growing up.  It usually made me laugh and cheered me up, sometimes it egged me on. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of right now, I've snapped out of my funk! And I'm gonna "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just be positive, positive, don't be negative, negative!&lt;/span&gt;"  Okay, I'll admit that I've lost it, but at least I've lost it and am happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;Emily's school had a Chuck E. Cheese fundraiser night tonight.  Each child got a sticker that promised them 10 free tokens if they took it with them, and Chuck E. Cheese actually made an appearance at the school.  Brilliant!!!  On a Tues. night, Chuck E. Cheese was full of kids who high fived Chuck E. Cheese in the hallway at school.  I actually really had a great time!!  I love watching kids, especially my own, get so excited about simple things, in this case pizza and games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Audree cut her first tooth today!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for my baby girl as she gets tubes put in her ears tomorrow morning at 8 am.  I know it is a fairly simple and common procedure, but my baby is having surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing....thanks for all of the encouragement yesterday and today.  It was needed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/administrator/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5046854332958757791?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5046854332958757791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5046854332958757791&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5046854332958757791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5046854332958757791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-guess-ill-eat-worm.html' title='&quot;I Guess I&apos;ll Eat a Worm&quot;'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1569945435380847094</id><published>2008-09-16T21:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:59:34.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>K, not feeling so great</title><content type='html'>Okay enough is enough!!!  I am not in a look at all of the blessings in life mood!  My leg hurts and I can't walk, can't take care of my babies, have a throat infection, dealing with some other stuff that frustrates me!!!! I feel like I am totally worthless right now!!!!  Urg!!!!  Definitely on the dip in the roller coaster ride today!!!!  I have been off my feet for 39 days and have oh probably 27 more to go!!!! Then physical therapy!!!!!!!! I know I need to count my blessings and it could have been worse, but I'm just not in that kind of mood.  I know nothing good can come out of self pity, but I sure am in a bout of it right now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness for my husband and mom!!!  Hopefully I will feel better about life tomorrow, but I'm just not feeling it tonight.  Maybe some good old fashion sleep would help.  Oh wait!  I have a sleepless baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, I will try to change my attitude tomorrow!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1569945435380847094?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1569945435380847094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1569945435380847094&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1569945435380847094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1569945435380847094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/k-not-feeling-so-great.html' title='K, not feeling so great'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-7839243876732772623</id><published>2008-09-16T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:49:00.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooh Gross Dad!  Seriously these are my parents! :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-19.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2666130979413712665&amp;amp;site=widget-19.slide.com" style="width:600px;height:475px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:600px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2666130979413712665&amp;amp;map=A" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/z1/2666130979413712665/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2666130979413712665&amp;amp;map=B" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/z2/2666130979413712665/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide4.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2666130979413712665&amp;amp;map=G" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-19.slide.com/z4/2666130979413712665/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-7839243876732772623?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/7839243876732772623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=7839243876732772623&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7839243876732772623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7839243876732772623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/ooh-gross-dad-seriously-these-are-my.html' title='Ooh Gross Dad!  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They are puking, have fevers, and sore throats AKA strep.  Oh yeah, Audree has another ear infection, but I've just come accustomed to the fact that she always does. Seriously I've lost count!  She is having tubes Thursday! PRAISE THE LORD!!!!!  Anyway, all of that to say that I watched church on TV today instead of going!  Bummer cause I really love the series and message that our Pastor is giving!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I watched this pastor on tv this morning use and abuse what the Bible said and the worse part is he had an audience.  I literally sat and typed what he said because I couldn't believe what I was hearing.  I won't give you the whole sermon, but let me highlight and summarize a few things he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was the whole give to receive in this lifetime sermon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God blessed him with designer clothes and he has so many people buy him clothes he has the tags hanging off of some.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He said if you give to God (AKA his ministry) now, you will receive blessings 100 fold&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He said "Some may say that they do not believe that you don't give to receive financial blessings then I have one song for them" "How dumb thou art, How dumb thou art"  He literally broke out into song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you don't believe the scripture that says "Give and you shall receive" than why bother believing John 3:16 or anything else the Bible says?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you are going to doubt the Bible wouldn't you rather doubt the bad like hell than verses about receiving blessings?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;These are just some of what he said!!! It was a good 30 minutes worth of this nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Then the time comes to ask us for money.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"HOLD YOUR WALLETS TOWARDS THE TV AND IF YOU DON'T HAVE ONE DRAW A PICTURE OF ONE!" &lt;/span&gt; Here's what he said about giving to his ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm gonna pray this prayer of blessing and a miracle for 1,000 of you. 1,000 of you to give 1,000 in 90 days.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm gonna pray that 1. you will receive financial blessing 2. you will have a debt free house 3. that God will send someone in your life that has seen that you have given and invest in your life and give to you financially.  He elaborated on this point by saying you don't have to have everyone like you just one person that has the resources to invest in your life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The end times are coming and you want to have a debt free house more now than ever, so be 1 of the 1,000 that will receive that blessing and give today.  (A definite fear tactic.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It may be from a bonus you recieve or if a love one passes away and leaves something in a will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I can go on and on!  I can't believe people listen to this and preach this.  What an absolute abuse of God's word and intentions for kingdom growth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think God wants us to love Him and give to Him so that we can use Him to receive financial gain?  I don't know about you, but I prefer not to have friends that like me because of what I can give them.  I have had them and they suck!  Those friends are the most deceitful and hurtful to me to tell you the truth!  I have been used by a friend to help them get what they want and I am still bitter that their intentions of our friendship had ulterior motives behind them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I want people to love me just because. They love me, respect me, do things for me just because.....  I also am friends with others because I love them and respect them.  I want to do things for them just for the pure intention of bringing them joy and hang out with them just cause I like to.  That is my interpretation of the relationship that Christ wants with me.  I give because I love him so much and I want the blessings of that to be kingdom growth not financial gain!!!!  I am blessed just because God loves me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you how I really feel! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-517282395370431803?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/517282395370431803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=517282395370431803&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/517282395370431803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/517282395370431803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/abusing-gods-word.html' title='Abusing God&apos;s Word'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-2608699035620738996</id><published>2008-09-13T15:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:56:29.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Hanging Out in My Chair with My Green Cast</title><content type='html'>Really, that has been my life for over a month now!  If you talk to me, anytime, email me anytime, there is about a 90% chance when you ask me what I am doing I will say the title of this blog. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I want to say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR PRAYING FOR MY FAMILY!!!!!  They survived!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They do not have power and many trees have come to the end of their lives, but my family is safe and sound!!!!! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I have to admit that I have no life, but I must say "THANK YOU LORD FOR LAPTOPS!!!!!" &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I do have quite a virtual life right now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I'm not bored one bit!!!!  Jake set a printer up for me, TV trays all around me, and I've gotten more work done than I ever have!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things I've been able to do because I literally can't move....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;create this blog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;create another blog about Craig Groeschel's book "It" &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.getitandkeepit.blogspot.com &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;check it out :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;keep up with other people's blogs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;make a million more friends on facebook&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;learn the new facebook - Dude, I'm really trying to stay positive and keep repeating to myself "change is not bad, I just have to get used to it!"  Can I get an AMEN!?!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;planned NVKids' series through the end of Oct. and began into Nov. (if you know me I am usually just trying to keep up week to week)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Okay, you have to make comments, I am literally "hanging out in my chair with my green cast" waiting to see if &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; leave a comment&lt;/span&gt;, please.  It's sorta like opening a Christmas present!!!!!  It can be random, just like my posts.  Pretty please...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-2608699035620738996?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/2608699035620738996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=2608699035620738996&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2608699035620738996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2608699035620738996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-hanging-out-in-my-chair-with-my.html' title='I&apos;m Hanging Out in My Chair with My Green Cast'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-7958769040113517071</id><published>2008-09-12T22:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:21:44.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Ways a Hurricane is Like Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SMsxuEQ5fpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/fUAMlAG9nGI/s1600-h/dadseanemmy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SMsxuEQ5fpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/fUAMlAG9nGI/s320/dadseanemmy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245340858491436690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/administrator/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/administrator/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/administrator/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Ten:&lt;br /&gt;Decorating the house (with plywood).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Nine:&lt;br /&gt;Dragging out boxes that haven't been used since last season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Eight:&lt;br /&gt;Last minute shopping in crowded stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Seven:&lt;br /&gt;Regular TV shows pre-empted for 'Specials'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Six:&lt;br /&gt;Family coming to stay with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Five:&lt;br /&gt;Family and friends from out of state calling you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Four:&lt;br /&gt;Buying food you don't normally buy . . . and in large quantities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Three:&lt;br /&gt;Days off from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Two:&lt;br /&gt;Candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Number One reason Hurricane Season is like Christmas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point you're probably going to have a tree in your house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: My Daddo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-7958769040113517071?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/7958769040113517071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=7958769040113517071&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7958769040113517071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7958769040113517071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/top-10-ways-hurricane-is-like-christmas.html' title='Top 10 Ways a Hurricane is Like Christmas'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SMsxuEQ5fpI/AAAAAAAAAQk/fUAMlAG9nGI/s72-c/dadseanemmy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-6132627200264956659</id><published>2008-09-11T13:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T13:06:51.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9/11'/><title type='text'>What were YOU doing on 9/11 ?</title><content type='html'>Wow!  Can you even believe that it is 9/11 ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in my 2nd grade classroom when I learned about the horrific events of the day.  It was before the kids got there and all of us teachers were in the library around the TV.  It was awful.  The bell rang and we had to go back to class and pretend that everything was fine in order to not scare the kids.  It was a nauseating day.  We had a TV in the lunch room where I remember watching the towers fall.  By the end of the day I think I had maybe 8 of my 24 kids left in my classroom.  I remember about 3 days of pure mourning with the nation.  I, along with Jake, were glued to the TV watching the planes hit and towers fall over and over and over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were YOU doing when you found out?  Please make comments!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-6132627200264956659?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/6132627200264956659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=6132627200264956659&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6132627200264956659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6132627200264956659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-were-you-doing-on-911.html' title='What were YOU doing on 9/11 ?'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-2002785775342871143</id><published>2008-09-10T22:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:17:42.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Got People!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I just have to say that I've got people!  I mean I've got awesome people surrounding me!!!  I've got an awesome family!  I've got awesome friends who have my back when times get tough!!!  I've got awesome coworkers who actually fall into the friend category!!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When I think about having a rich life this is what I think of!!! I am wealthy in life because of "my peeps."  SERIOUSLY!!!!!  You all know who you are, and you are AWESOME!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ecc 10  If one falls down, his friend can help him up. But pity the man who&lt;br /&gt;falls and has no one to help him up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - # of times I've used the word AWESOME! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-2002785775342871143?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/2002785775342871143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=2002785775342871143&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2002785775342871143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2002785775342871143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-got-people.html' title='I&apos;ve Got People!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1052774857822856646</id><published>2008-09-08T19:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:59:43.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Craig Groeschel Signed My Cast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SMXIHPhGmTI/AAAAAAAAAQc/oZFcRA_VWX8/s1600-h/mycast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SMXIHPhGmTI/AAAAAAAAAQc/oZFcRA_VWX8/s320/mycast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243817367892826418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Craig Groeschel Signed My Cast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, so I went to a conference today and the speaker was Life Church's pastor, and author of the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IT&lt;/span&gt;, Craig Groeschel&lt;/span&gt;.  I think he is so AWESOME!!!  He is real, genuine, and I truly feel like he is a regular guy being used by God to do INCREDIBLE things!!!  It's funny though because I had a small conversation with him about my accident and felt like I just talked to a celebrity!  I also saw him signing autographs, so I went up to him and had him sign my cast.  I was doing it to be silly, but I really got a little star struck and think it is so cool!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message for Craig:&lt;br /&gt;If by some chance you ever read my blog, Craig,  (you know in your spare time) I just wanted to let you know that your humbleness, passion, and transparency to be used by CHRIST is refreshing and contagious!!!!  I can't wait for God to take what He has taught you and apply it to my own life and ministry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1052774857822856646?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1052774857822856646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1052774857822856646&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1052774857822856646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1052774857822856646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/craig-groeschel-signed-my-cast.html' title='Craig Groeschel Signed My Cast'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SMXIHPhGmTI/AAAAAAAAAQc/oZFcRA_VWX8/s72-c/mycast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1002883425366417655</id><published>2008-09-07T21:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:34:26.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Where does liberty live?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Where God Reigns as King"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, Satan can deceive us into believing so many lies.  He can use our human nature against us to turn our thoughts inward and twist our understanding of what we see.  But when the glowing light of God's Word is alive in our prayer life, His unchanging love, His total forgiveness, His tender hand, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His big-picture guidance&lt;/span&gt; can cut through the distortions and leave us standing in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;warmth of true peace and hope.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Virtually every stronghold involves the worship of some kind of idol.  The stronghold of pride....self.  ...addiction....some kind of substance or habit.  In one way or another, something else has become "god" in our lives, the object of our chief focus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Until we turn from our idols to the one true God, we will never find liberty.  One missing link in almost every captive life is the Spirit of God's lordship."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Beth Moore, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Praying God's Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1002883425366417655?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1002883425366417655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1002883425366417655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1002883425366417655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1002883425366417655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-does-liberty-live.html' title='&quot;Where does liberty live?&quot;'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-7100608608292207570</id><published>2008-09-06T20:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T20:53:04.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Foot is Swollen!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so my foot is soooo swollen and it doesn't have anywhere to go in this cast!!!!  That means the incision is completely pressed up against the cast and it HURTS!!!!  Boo hoo for me right?  JK!! I know, I know it could be a lot worse, but OUCH!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have gotten that out of my system, I better focus on the GOOD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just say that God has a way of working things out for the BEST!!!!  I mean a couple of weeks ago, I felt like my world was totally turned upside down and all at the same time too!!!! I was hurt physically and even more so emotionally!!!!  It's incredible how God can take something terrible and then mend it better than it was the way before!!!!!  I've had a chance to really spend quality time with my family and husband with this whole not being able to walk thing that I wouldn't change for the world!!!  God has turned things around in other areas  and is making them better than they ever have been!!!!  He is good and if all I have to complain about is a swollen foot, I better enjoy it while it lasts!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-7100608608292207570?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/7100608608292207570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=7100608608292207570&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7100608608292207570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7100608608292207570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-foot-is-swollen.html' title='My Foot is Swollen!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5416241822704299948</id><published>2008-09-05T23:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T23:46:53.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl's Night</title><content type='html'>I went and played Bunco with a whole bunch of girls tonight and it was so much fun!!!!  I ended up having the most Buncos and won a gift card for a pedicure or manicure!!!!!!  Wahoo!!!  Hopefully, I'll type something with a little more meat in it tomorrow!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5416241822704299948?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5416241822704299948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5416241822704299948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5416241822704299948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5416241822704299948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/girls-night.html' title='Girl&apos;s Night'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3462008664753803282</id><published>2008-09-05T00:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:20:02.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" class="Dva3x"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="kVqJFe"&gt;&lt;span id=":5b"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=46d69745b0&amp;amp;attid=0.0&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=11c30e38bcebd729"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 153px; height: 230px;" class="tFroq" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=46d69745b0&amp;amp;attid=0.0&amp;amp;disp=thd&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=11c30e38bcebd729" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Daddo's birthday is today!  Happy Birthday Daddo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has been up here for basically the last month taking care of me and the girls since I can't really do anything!!!!  It has been great for me, but my dad and my sister from Houston, are threatening to break their own limbs in order to get her back.  Ha Ha Ha!!! With this nice weather you will never get her back!!!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my dad's birthday, I sent him mom!!!!  She was sent via aircraft at 13:46.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3462008664753803282?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3462008664753803282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3462008664753803282&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3462008664753803282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3462008664753803282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-daddo.html' title='Happy Birthday Daddo!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-7286027644210017481</id><published>2008-09-03T23:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T23:21:32.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Go Girl!</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness!! Anyone else catch Palin's speech? Whoo! She is a "hockey mom"! I am such a fan and admirer!!!! I would love to see my daughter's give a speech like that some day!!!!! Till tomorrow, it's getting late....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-7286027644210017481?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/7286027644210017481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=7286027644210017481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7286027644210017481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7286027644210017481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-go-girl.html' title='You Go Girl!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5313841959708041757</id><published>2008-09-02T19:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:10:03.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Green Cast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SL3jddLHnhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/POyKVLdJfgQ/s1600-h/anotherfoot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SL3jddLHnhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/POyKVLdJfgQ/s320/anotherfoot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241595636516101650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SL3jWKqCsDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/qZxkLWqsRIs/s1600-h/foot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SL3jWKqCsDI/AAAAAAAAAPE/qZxkLWqsRIs/s320/foot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241595511286444082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.....I went to my doctor today and got into my cast.  It is actually way more comfortable than that splint!!!  I'm so bummed though because I really wanted a purple cast.  Since I had stitches, he said that if it bleeds you cant see it through the purple.  My only choices were a dirty looking cream color or green.  I picked green.  I guess I can deal with  it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did find out that the doctor doesn't think I'll be ready to put weight on it until mid October.  OH MY GOODNESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Hello, can we say.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broken ankle + 4 year old + 8 month old + children's director = FRUSTRATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness for my mom, Jake's mom, Dana and everyone else that has been taking care of me!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5313841959708041757?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5313841959708041757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5313841959708041757&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5313841959708041757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5313841959708041757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-green-cast.html' title='My Green Cast'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aEiB19efVng/SL3jddLHnhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/POyKVLdJfgQ/s72-c/anotherfoot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3013217169178748552</id><published>2008-09-01T16:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T16:59:02.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Dreams and After Nap Funk</title><content type='html'>Have you ever had one of those bad dreams where you are actually a little upset with the people in your dream?  I did.  I woke up from one of those afternoon naps that you actually feel worse after.  I also woke up mad at a few people!  I better keep reminding myself that it was only a dream!  I better get out of my funk, so I can enjoy the rest of the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3013217169178748552?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3013217169178748552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3013217169178748552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3013217169178748552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3013217169178748552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/bad-dreams-and-after-nap-funk.html' title='Bad Dreams and After Nap Funk'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1150017630822591353</id><published>2008-09-01T14:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T14:25:53.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nap Time</title><content type='html'>I think I need to take a nap.  Yes, I said need.  I know that Jake and the girls might actually agree with me if they are going off of the "grouch-o-meter." :)  Hopefully, I will wake up and be pleasant and happy!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1150017630822591353?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1150017630822591353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1150017630822591353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1150017630822591353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1150017630822591353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/nap-time.html' title='Nap Time'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5496656996181426074</id><published>2008-09-01T10:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T10:19:42.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day and the Best Daddy!</title><content type='html'>And here Labor Day begins.  It's been great for me.  Not being able to walk, makes it truly Labor free for me.   I am being waited on hand and foot.  Can't complain, or I shouldn't anyways. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My poor husband on the otherhand....not so much!!!!  I actually feel very sorry for him!  He is taking care of me and the girls,  and trying to host our company.  It is also passed time to mow the grass, so while Audree is sleeping, he is mowing the grass.  Definitely laboring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I have to get sappy and off subject now!!! Seriously, I couldn't ask for a better husband for me and daddy to my girls!!!!!  He is so sweet and good to me!!!  He also is the kind of daddy to my girls who makes time every day to sit down on the floor and play with them.  If a day goes by that he can't give them a lot of attention, he makes extra effort the next day to spend time with them!!!!  Their eyes light up when he comes home from work!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say for sure that my girls growing up will not settle for negative male attention because they get so much positive male attention from their daddy!!!!!  They will grow up knowing how they should be treated and what to look for when they are old enough to date and get married.  That is my prayer and Jake's prayer of course too.  He is actively doing what he can to ensure the best life for our girls and becoming an answer to his own prayer!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everyone a labor-free Labor Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5496656996181426074?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5496656996181426074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5496656996181426074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5496656996181426074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5496656996181426074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/09/labor-day-and-best-daddy.html' title='Labor Day and the Best Daddy!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-6379089415871080650</id><published>2008-08-31T23:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T23:15:54.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days Make a Habit</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I am definitely going to try to make blogging a habit. I have decided to blog at least once everyday. It's kinda like my public diary I guess. I fell asleep and then woke up and decided that I need to blog. I've heard that if you can do something for 30 days in a row it can become a habit. So, blogging is a habit I want to get in to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also heard that to stop a habit, you should replace it with a new habit. As many of you know, my life has been disrupted to say the least. I've been having to give up some old routines and habits not by choice. It's been really hard, but I'm trying to replace those with something good. I would say productive, but I'm not sure I would call blogging productive. :) Good, fun, and theraputic though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I begin my blah, blah ,"blah-g!" [husband edit] Ha! Ha! Get it? Okay, so maybe joking telling should not be the new habit I pick up! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-6379089415871080650?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/6379089415871080650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=6379089415871080650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6379089415871080650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/6379089415871080650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/30-days-make-habit.html' title='30 Days Make a Habit'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-8289483656603768754</id><published>2008-08-30T20:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T20:57:59.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Explanation of Rain from a 4 Year Old</title><content type='html'>My nephew asked, "How does God make rain mommy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister said, "I don't really know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "I think when God pees in his pants, he takes them off and wrings them out.  That's how he makes rain."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-8289483656603768754?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/8289483656603768754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=8289483656603768754&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8289483656603768754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/8289483656603768754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/explanation-of-rain-from-4-year-old.html' title='Explanation of Rain from a 4 Year Old'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3151142067424752836</id><published>2008-08-30T20:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T20:48:09.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightening Show</title><content type='html'>Wow! I am watching the lightening from my living room windows, and it is absolutely beautiful.  An awesome show put on by mother nature!  It makes you appreciate God's incredible creation!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3151142067424752836?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3151142067424752836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3151142067424752836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3151142067424752836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3151142067424752836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/lightening-show.html' title='Lightening Show'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-9129782516477815991</id><published>2008-08-30T13:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T13:57:34.226-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>Okay I lied!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I lied.  I am going to talk politics.  I can't help it!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited about John McCain's choice for Vice President!  Sarah Palin.  I think it gives a fresh perspective to the Republican party and maybe a fighting chance for the presidential seat!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I really like about the Obama's is the obvious priority that they put on their family with young children.  The family is where I place my heart and passion right now.  Now I can say that Sarah Palin can represent the priority of young families on the Republican side.  She has 5 kids, the oldest going to Iraq and the youngest with down syndrome.  She knew that the one with down syndrome had it and had the choice of abortion, but chose life instead!!!!  She lives what she is about, and I like that!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She seems to be about what I place high priority on!!!!! I am SO EXCITED AND OPTIMISTIC!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-9129782516477815991?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/9129782516477815991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=9129782516477815991&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/9129782516477815991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/9129782516477815991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay-i-lied.html' title='Okay I lied!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-7869357768624857142</id><published>2008-08-29T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T23:06:14.761-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>One of my most EMBARRASSING moments</title><content type='html'>So I had to go to this meeting yesterday that was very intimidating. I didn't no anyone really well, so I felt really uncomfortable going to this meeting in the first place.  Since, I broke my ankle, I am wearing this big bulky cast and of course using crutches, so it's hard not to draw attention to myself anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I go into the meeting and say hi to a few people and try to sneak in to sit at a table in the back where I can prop my foot up as inconspicuously as possible.  It is hard to not draw some attention to myself because of my situation, but I was trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set up my chairs and put both crutches in one hand.  I was trying to balance on one foot to sit down in one chair and prop my foot up on the other.  So anyway.... I lost my balance.  I knew I was going to fall so I dropped my crutches which made a huge bang on the table.  This got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone started looking over at me in horror because they couldn't reach me, and I was the poor girl with the broken foot falling!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that I couldn't fall on my broken foot, but knew I had no choice but to fall.  I chose to fall on the table.  I fell on the table and made a huge crashing, banging sound.  Everyone in the whole room was staring at me and they all had this look on their faces like they did not know how to react!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what else to do, I didn't want them to feel sorry for me, so I just threw up my hands and really loudly said "Hey Guys I'm here, I just wanted to make sure you all knew that I was here."  Everyone, on my lead, started laughing.  We all felt better to have the awkwardness broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But OH MY GOODNESS!!!!! Seriously that is like a bad dream or something!!!!!  I was already uncomfortable!!!! Seriously!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thought it was funny and am still laughing about it, but it is definitely on my top list of MOST EMBARRASSING MOMENTS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-7869357768624857142?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/7869357768624857142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=7869357768624857142&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7869357768624857142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7869357768624857142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-of-my-most-embarrassing-moments.html' title='One of my most EMBARRASSING moments'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-1936020415147006653</id><published>2008-08-28T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:34:02.284-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>Hot Date with My Hot Man + + + +</title><content type='html'>K here is my list of great things that have happened today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jake surprised me with a hot date!  Well, as hot as they can get with my injured self ;).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have so much fun with my mommy and so do my kids.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I encouraged several people today!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Several people encouraged me today!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emily put a Barbie bandaid on my cast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Audree said Hi for the first time while waving&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I ate Freddy's Frozen Custard for the first time tonigt! Yum!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to take an hour nap today!!!! Wahoo!!! I needed it, couldn't figure out where I was even when I woke up!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got to drive the motorized buggy again!!! Double Wahoo!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-1936020415147006653?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/1936020415147006653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=1936020415147006653&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1936020415147006653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/1936020415147006653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/hot-date-with-my-hot-man.html' title='Hot Date with My Hot Man + + + +'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3874549983305114137</id><published>2008-08-28T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:03:47.123-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>I can dish it but I can't take it!</title><content type='html'>Some of you may have noticed that I have deleted my posts about politics. I decided to put myself out there by sharing my opinions and insight. I still hold strong to what I wrote about, but I wasn't ready for the reaction. It is my fault, if you put yourself out there, you should expect to be criticized, so I'm not complaining. I did decide that with everything else going on in my life right now, I'm not really up for criticism, so I took it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write a few things that I believe down quickly so that people know where I stand based on my past blogs. I will then avoid talking about politics until I feel ready to take it. I was dishing it but not prepared to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle Obama&lt;/strong&gt; - I talked about enjoying her speech. I did, she is a great motivational speaker and their family touched me. I unfortunately cannot vote for her and her husband though because he is pro-choice. I said she would make a great first lady, but I didn't say that I wanted her as first lady. I would have to change a few things about their political stances before I would make that statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abortion &lt;/strong&gt;- This is the issue that is very near and dear to my heart. I believe it is murder and we take away the freedom of babies when we allow people to murder legally. Because Obama is pro choice and McCain is pro life, it is an easy decision to make for me to vote for McCain. I believe he places a higher value on life than Obama does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Same Sex Marriages&lt;/strong&gt; - For me, this legalizing same sex marriages is more of a political issue than a moral issue. I view it a little differently in the realm of politics and freedom than I do abortion. I will take a stance though, and say that I morally do believe that same sex relationships and marriages are wrong. I consider that a sin like any other based on my belief in the Bible. Of course I love all people, we are human, but not the act of sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obama and McCain&lt;/strong&gt; - In some ways, I feel like I have to vote for the lesser of 2 evils - McCain. I cannot waver on the abortion issue so &lt;strong&gt;MY VOTE IS FOR MCCAIN&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is probably the last time I will put myself out there discussing politics for a while on my blog. Not until I'm ready to take what I dish! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3874549983305114137?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3874549983305114137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3874549983305114137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3874549983305114137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3874549983305114137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-can-dish-it-but-i-cant-take-it.html' title='I can dish it but I can&apos;t take it!'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-416891824505161811</id><published>2008-08-27T22:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:51:58.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's Little Diet Cokes</title><content type='html'>Alright, time for me to write about life's little diet cokes. AKA joys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed a diet coke from Sonic Happy hour&lt;br /&gt;watching Audree crawl all over the stinking house!  man she's getting fast!&lt;br /&gt;Jake finished projects around the house that were stressing him out&lt;br /&gt;Emily started her first day at her new new school, I felt really good about the decision we made to change schools and really loved her teacher&lt;br /&gt;staff meeting this morning&lt;br /&gt;lunch with my mom and girls at City Bites&lt;br /&gt;eating a snickerdoodle cookie from City Bites&lt;br /&gt;meeting with my INCREDIBLE children's team - I'm serious I love those people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-416891824505161811?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/416891824505161811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=416891824505161811&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/416891824505161811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/416891824505161811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/lifes-little-diet-cokes.html' title='Life&apos;s Little Diet Cokes'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3474593713750390483</id><published>2008-08-27T22:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:41:06.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>Would you like some cheese with that whine?</title><content type='html'>I am truly tired.  Audree was awake till 3:30am last night, then woke up at 4:10, and then again at 7:30am.  I didn't get much sleep last night.  I also pretty much was up on my feet I mean foot :) all day and worked.  I am paying the price dearly right now as my toes are purple, and I'm having shooting pain throughout my leg down into my ankle.  I guess that's why they told me not to work for at least 2 weeks.  Anyone who knows me, knows that is not possible. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what else I can complain about because I am going to have to write about the great things that happened in my next post, and I'm enjoying feeling a little sorry for myself at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I really can't think of anything else to complain about, so I guess that is a pretty good thing. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3474593713750390483?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3474593713750390483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3474593713750390483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3474593713750390483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3474593713750390483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/would-you-like-some-cheese-with-that.html' title='Would you like some cheese with that whine?'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-5493515468568336650</id><published>2008-08-26T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T23:56:19.619-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>Count Your Blessings, Count Them One by One</title><content type='html'>Count your blessings see what God has done....&lt;br /&gt;Today's Blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;had fun with my mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;communicated with Emily's new teacher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;told Emily how proud I was of her because of how sweet and kind she is to others&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Audree gave me some very slobbery wet kisses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emily wrote 2 notes all by herself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Audree has learned this hilarious grunt that CRACKS ME UP!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;got to ride a motorized scooter at Target&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;realized how much fun I have with my very best friend - JAKE&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;about to eat some Chewy Nerds (ya must be a new thing!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-5493515468568336650?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/5493515468568336650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=5493515468568336650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5493515468568336650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/5493515468568336650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/count-your-blessings-count-them-one-by.html' title='Count Your Blessings, Count Them One by One'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-3411362567890996775</id><published>2008-08-26T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T22:35:37.898-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>Motorized Shopping Cart</title><content type='html'>I just got to ride around Super Target (sorry Penny) in a motorized shopping cart.  No one was there, that's one of the reasons we picked Target, so I had the aisles to myself.  Thank goodness because I was dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, seriously though, it was soooo much fun.  Jake and I had a blast!!!  I only tried to run over him once or twice. :)  I swerved, bumped into things, I was crazy.  Okay as crazy as I can be with one leg and a motorized scooter.  I even got a nice cool breeze as I was speeding through the aisles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever get bored, I'm telling you, a motorized scooter is the way to go!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-3411362567890996775?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/3411362567890996775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=3411362567890996775&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3411362567890996775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/3411362567890996775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/motorized-shopping-cart.html' title='Motorized Shopping Cart'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-594735983612285924</id><published>2008-08-25T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T22:45:01.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>90210</title><content type='html'>Really, I need to go to bed.  I can barely keep my eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw a preview of the new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;90210&lt;/span&gt;....  Not sure what to think.....  Will it link me back to my teenage years or will it be a completely different show?  Will it be just as controversial as it was in the 90's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.... What do you think?  Is anyone gonna attempt to watch this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-594735983612285924?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/594735983612285924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=594735983612285924&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/594735983612285924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/594735983612285924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/90210.html' title='90210'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-7113630821629538085</id><published>2008-08-25T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:18:58.598-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>Life is About the Small Things</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm on day 5 of my 6 weeks of having to have my "foot propped up."  Wow! It seems like it has already been 6 weeks!!!!  Needless to say, I may be blogging about 8 times a day.  I can say with much confidence. NO I DO NOT HAVE A LIFE!  Doctors orders. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try to name as many things that happened today that I consider joys.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to spend quality time with Grace and Faith.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Faith started playing peek a boo with me by covering her face with a blanket and then pulling it down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to read a few pages of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Berenstain Bear's Meet Santa Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to watch the Cosby family on Oprah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to eat chocolate chip cookies that Jake and Grace made.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to chat online with my good friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to watch Grace and Faith interact with their E-Maw.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jake got to come home a few minutes early.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to watch part of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The View&lt;/span&gt; this morning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to find out the new cast of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dancing with the Stars&lt;/span&gt; and new judge on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got my weekend schedule started, almost done.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;When I think about all of the small things that made up my day, I have to say "I've had a pretty good day!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-7113630821629538085?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/7113630821629538085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=7113630821629538085&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7113630821629538085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/7113630821629538085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-is-about-small-things.html' title='Life is About the Small Things'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-2513336821787659062</id><published>2008-08-24T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:17:14.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>Life Unpredictable</title><content type='html'>Life sure is interesting.  About 3 weeks ago I was tweeting "I love life" randomly in the middle of the day.  I moved into a new house, got to swim with my kiddos and one of my friends every other day, my job was going smoothly, and of course loving being married to my hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Boom!  Life throws curve balls at you.  I got into a wreck and had to share an ambulance with my 4 year old and leave my 8 mo. old on the side of the road with strangers and a police officer.  Grace was okay.  But for me it led to surgery, which led to me not being able to walk on my right foot for what will be a total of at least 8 weeks.  Boom! Something else that I can't write about! Boom! Faith needs tubes in her ears! Boom! Boom! Boom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, isn't that the way it always goes.  It all comes at the same time!  satan sure likes to kick you when you are down!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  I struggle with feeling sorry for myself, but really how can I?  Blessings came out of all of these tragedies.  Now I wouldn't have opted to receive these blessings in this way, but I can't deny them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to spend lots of time with my husband and kids!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to spend lots of time with God and learn to fully trust Him!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to spend lots of time with my Mom!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My husband is waiting on me hand and foot, and he almost always opens the door for me now! (I love you babe!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Those that I am close to have revealed their true colors to me.  I have learned some things about friends that are really disappointing, but I have incredible friends that have really stepped up and taken care of me as a result of it!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;God has used this opportunity to produce new leaders in the children's ministry!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been broken down to the core and have had to make my choices based on FAITH and FAITH alone!!!!  God hasn't let me down!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So, would I choose these things to happen?  No.  Do I think God caused these tragedies for me to learn from? Of course not!  But I do believe that He can be seen in all situations, and He is holding my hand through these tragedies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just have to look up right now.  And not only that, I have to remember to focus on looking up when I'm tweeting "I love life!"  Not just when I am desperate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/491487885815349489-2513336821787659062?l=footproppedup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/feeds/2513336821787659062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=491487885815349489&amp;postID=2513336821787659062&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2513336821787659062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/491487885815349489/posts/default/2513336821787659062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://footproppedup.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-unpredictable.html' title='Life Unpredictable'/><author><name>Amber Elder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08430357759701318029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cdDtS9pR_g/TsGjCVH8dRI/AAAAAAAAEIc/QZUpqOOnNDk/s220/DSCF2196.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-491487885815349489.post-2581296813369276221</id><published>2008-08-24T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:31:56.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='August'/><title type='text'>My First Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well...I've tried to start blogging before and my excuse has been that I don't have enough time.  I would write one and then fizzle.  Sooo, thanks to my good friend Amy, and the doctors orders that I have to keep my "foot propped up,"  I'm out of excuses.  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