<?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-7083872556536790227</id><updated>2012-02-17T21:32:52.760-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless Days &amp; Northern Lights</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>249</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-9027516443311470274</id><published>2011-12-02T08:30:00.001-09:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:30:52.153-09:00</updated><title type='text'>From one corner to the other!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dx-d3oEVGI/TtkIdaGVcNI/AAAAAAAAA5g/C312DF09Ue4/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-02%2Bat%2B8.17.08%2BAM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dx-d3oEVGI/TtkIdaGVcNI/AAAAAAAAA5g/C312DF09Ue4/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-02%2Bat%2B8.17.08%2BAM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681581706219712722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Distance between Anchorage and Orlando ? ? ? ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3808 MILES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And  in two days, we begin our travel to get there . . . first stopping in  Seattle for a "layover" that necessitates a night in a hotel - and we'll  arrive in sunny Orlando Monday evening. The kids can't wait to see the  Wizarding World of Harry Potter (among other parks also) . . . I can't  wait to see my family . . . Dan can't wait to golf . . . it's going to  be fabulous!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the middle of an icky cold that has already  taken my voice for three days last week and threatens to take it again  today. My skin is so darn dry and itchy, my fingers are cracking. We  didn't ease into winter this year - it was dumped on us and it's been  cold!!! So this little va-cay is SO very needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't  complain (too) bad about Alaska - for the most part, I'm an indoor girl  anyway . . . so who cares as long as my light bulbs don't burn out and  my on demand is pushing heat? BUT this year - it's time . . . we've had  two not so exciting summers in a row and in the middle of the second  drastic winter. It's time I get warm all the way to the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our  home is going to be taken care of by some very dear friends, my shop is  in Vacation mode, Primary is in tender hands, all that's left to do is  tie some short loose ends and we're off!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-9027516443311470274?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/9027516443311470274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=9027516443311470274&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/9027516443311470274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/9027516443311470274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-one-corner-to-other.html' title='From one corner to the other!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9dx-d3oEVGI/TtkIdaGVcNI/AAAAAAAAA5g/C312DF09Ue4/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-02%2Bat%2B8.17.08%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-5649939900894361457</id><published>2011-08-23T11:31:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T11:41:48.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Jack Jack!</title><content type='html'>Jack began his 1st grade year yesterday. K &amp;amp; 1st start a week later . . . so the kiddos can meet the teacher and the teacher can assess the kiddos . . . I'm not quite sure I agree with doing it in 1st . . . but that's beside the point - he started yesterday . . . and is VERY excited! Getting to ride his bike (all TWO wheels of it) was a highlight - he is in a combined 1st &amp;amp; 2nd class with a new teacher who seems like she'll be AWESOME! I think it was hard for Jack to see his older brother &amp;amp; sister go a week earlier, but he's in the swing of things already . . . and was VERY exhausted last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qx37VNrxfm0/TlQAMyv4GjI/AAAAAAAAA5I/8tQCm7l0aNo/s1600/IMG_0407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qx37VNrxfm0/TlQAMyv4GjI/AAAAAAAAA5I/8tQCm7l0aNo/s400/IMG_0407.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644136452783086130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kyf66O8Tx4I/TlQANAUE6qI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/1O1Z9LXgR1Y/s1600/IMG_0410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kyf66O8Tx4I/TlQANAUE6qI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/1O1Z9LXgR1Y/s400/IMG_0410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644136456424581794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D36R5AOU8XM/TlQA1F21eaI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/WV3vC_SLD50/s1600/IMG_0415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D36R5AOU8XM/TlQA1F21eaI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/WV3vC_SLD50/s400/IMG_0415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644137145107315106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also celebrated his birthday recently. Problem is . . . the plan was to go to Chuck-E-Cheese's the night before his birthday . . . well that happened to be the night after my eye surgery . . . and I wasn't up for it . . . so the night of his birthday Dan took all the kids and went since I STILL wasn't up to it . . . and I'm so sad I missed it. Another thing that got overlooked was a cake. Hm . . . how did THAT happen? I love cake! Anyways - Jack mentioned it a couple days ago - so we got a cake and actually had it for breakfast last Saturday. I can't believe he's SIX!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oChR0J3Cg3k/TlQAMdzfYYI/AAAAAAAAA44/5c92mlEEt3U/s1600/IMG_0403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oChR0J3Cg3k/TlQAMdzfYYI/AAAAAAAAA44/5c92mlEEt3U/s400/IMG_0403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644136447161098626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrT88gvGiBw/TlQAMPIVRwI/AAAAAAAAA4w/JjNQVHJr-ec/s1600/IMG_0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LrT88gvGiBw/TlQAMPIVRwI/AAAAAAAAA4w/JjNQVHJr-ec/s400/IMG_0396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644136443221985026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kiddo is VERY lovey - VERY emotional - VERY extreme . . . so if he's not kissing on you, he's in turmoil or something similar . . . I just don't even know what this was about the other day - but it cracked me up so much that he started laughing too!!! That's what I mean - traumatized one moment and giggling the next. He's SO very sweet! I love the stuffin's out of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nznp4UDJ37A/TlQAMmuJcmI/AAAAAAAAA5A/pmiSLk-Njuc/s1600/IMG_0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 343px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nznp4UDJ37A/TlQAMmuJcmI/AAAAAAAAA5A/pmiSLk-Njuc/s400/IMG_0404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644136449554608738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-5649939900894361457?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/5649939900894361457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=5649939900894361457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5649939900894361457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5649939900894361457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/08/oh-jack-jack.html' title='Oh Jack Jack!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qx37VNrxfm0/TlQAMyv4GjI/AAAAAAAAA5I/8tQCm7l0aNo/s72-c/IMG_0407.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2194066109881654533</id><published>2011-08-22T18:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T18:45:56.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emery's Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/22/4422.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/22/s_4422.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Emery has a knack for crafts &amp; projects - like her momma. So a few weeks ago while at Joann Fabrics, she started picking out fabrics to make her brothers blankets - without any knowledge of how . . . another thing she gets from her momma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(With only help putting them on a frame) she tied them - then (with a little help pinning the trim) she sewed the trim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her brothers LOVE them!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I'm pretty proud of her!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2194066109881654533?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2194066109881654533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2194066109881654533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2194066109881654533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2194066109881654533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/08/emery-projects.html' title='Emery&amp;#39;s Projects'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-6274902240944727857</id><published>2011-08-16T08:33:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T08:44:24.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another First Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zYoBYJYkEtU/Tkqb_IOXZeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/L3NSqnS8RAc/s1600/IMG_0380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zYoBYJYkEtU/Tkqb_IOXZeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/L3NSqnS8RAc/s400/IMG_0380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641492992076768738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujrD0l85SNA/Tkqb_QaWPSI/AAAAAAAAA4o/_r3lk7atJXY/s1600/IMG_0385.jpg"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ujrD0l85SNA/Tkqb_QaWPSI/AAAAAAAAA4o/_r3lk7atJXY/s400/IMG_0385.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641492994274508066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are my 5th and 6th graders . . . holy cow! Are they really THAT old? Yep . . . and THAT tall . . . and THAT grown up. It's amazing now to me - mostly because though I have a horrible memory, I remember a bit about 5th and 6th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boundaries had changed and in 5th grade, I found myself at a new elementary - not fun. The night before school started, a friend, Jana I think, called to ask me what teacher I had and unfortunately I had to tell her I'd been a victim of the boundary change. Bummer. But I got to MUIR Elementary and things were a bit different - We had a large "pod" type set up with 3 teachers and all the 5th graders in the same general area. I ran for class office and my slogan was, "Vote for Tonya or BEAT IT!" accompanied by a snazzy Teen-Beat picture of a Red-leather Jacket donning Michael Jackson. I did not get elected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big thing about 6th grade was the Renaissance Fair we did . . . we drew for "characters" and instead of being a maiden or a queen or anything beautiful like that . . . I drew NUN!!! Hated it. But tried to be a good sport. I got to interview people and find out a little more about Nuns - and yep . . . I got the full Nun clothing. I did however get to shed that Nun character when I played Lady Macbeth in our shortened version of "Macbeth" - I even got to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;swear&lt;/span&gt; because it was in the script. It was a very great experience for me to be in that play. It gave me a lot of confidence and I was told at the ripe age of a 6th grader that I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really good!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now as my oldest kiddos are asking me every 2 minutes if they can go yet . . . I reflect on how fast life moves. How quickly kids grow. How much I just want my 5th and 6th grader to have a good experience and gain the knowledge and confidence they need for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week . . . my first grader begins!!! Argh! This is all going to kill me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-6274902240944727857?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/6274902240944727857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=6274902240944727857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6274902240944727857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6274902240944727857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-first-day.html' title='Another First Day'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zYoBYJYkEtU/Tkqb_IOXZeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/L3NSqnS8RAc/s72-c/IMG_0380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1246859468049529649</id><published>2011-08-06T10:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T10:06:18.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Color!</title><content type='html'>I've been keeping myself extremely busy!! It doesn't help that my &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.taisleywestonphotography.com/"&gt;little sister&lt;/a&gt; has  introduced me to some amazing DIY / thrifting / creative crafting /  home decor blogs! So . . . I've been DIMyself-ing, thrifting, creative  crafting and home decor-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a taste of the first phase of my informal dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F * U * N !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/08/06/2758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/08/06/s_2758.jpg" style="margin:5px" border="0" height="210" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1246859468049529649?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1246859468049529649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1246859468049529649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1246859468049529649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1246859468049529649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/08/color.html' title='Color!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7124638222520163733</id><published>2011-07-03T19:25:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T19:29:56.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Sunday Project!!!</title><content type='html'>The Sunday before Independence Day that is!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like going  all patriotic - and making my family join me - I just can't seem to  justify paying for a half dozen shirts that may or may not be worn but  one day a year! So I decided to just make my own. AND I LOVE THEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO  easy! I just cut pieces from scrap fabric and zig zag stitched them on!  Easy Peasy! My only cost was the 4 for $10 shirts on sale at Michael's -  Sweet, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 4th OF JULY TO EVERYONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe3-A1Twd4I/ThEy2Jw2TJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/jbBHUMwdhao/s1600/IMG_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe3-A1Twd4I/ThEy2Jw2TJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/jbBHUMwdhao/s400/IMG_0037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625333315477589138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VmzTvrlP2Uw/ThEy22H9o_I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ytSJdqKQlAQ/s1600/IMG_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VmzTvrlP2Uw/ThEy22H9o_I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ytSJdqKQlAQ/s400/IMG_0040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625333327385699314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkVshi78Yck/ThEy2TSKCwI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ZXX68Bp8SzM/s1600/IMG_0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LkVshi78Yck/ThEy2TSKCwI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ZXX68Bp8SzM/s400/IMG_0039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625333318033214210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-05K2wlrhaKU/ThEy3cDPPnI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/vk22SvY87JU/s1600/IMG_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-05K2wlrhaKU/ThEy3cDPPnI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/vk22SvY87JU/s400/IMG_0042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625333337566428786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7124638222520163733?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7124638222520163733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7124638222520163733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7124638222520163733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7124638222520163733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/07/fun-sunday-project.html' title='Fun Sunday Project!!!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oe3-A1Twd4I/ThEy2Jw2TJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/jbBHUMwdhao/s72-c/IMG_0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-5290099836181381800</id><published>2011-04-25T22:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:40:08.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jewelry Drawer</title><content type='html'>So just a month or so ago, I was so excited for my new jewelry display - mostly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fabulous, but wasn't quite big enough - and didn't really hold a variety of jewelry . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since moving my store to Etsy - I'm checking it out regularly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found an old letterpress drawer. It's in great condition - and perfect as a jewelry rack -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I found some unique hardware including curio knobs, eye screws and decorative hanging pieces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/04/25/5144.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/04/25/s_5144.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DURING:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/04/25/5145.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/04/25/s_5145.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/04/25/5146.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/04/25/s_5146.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/04/25/5147.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/04/25/s_5147.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it. If I didn't need to go to bed I might just sit and stare at it for hours!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-5290099836181381800?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/5290099836181381800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=5290099836181381800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5290099836181381800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5290099836181381800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/04/jewelry-drawer.html' title='Jewelry Drawer'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8327396454806456654</id><published>2011-04-22T14:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T14:39:15.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake</title><content type='html'>Tonight is our annual Youth goods &amp; services auction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a baker by any stretch of the imagination - but I'm pretty good at copying something relatively beginner! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it brings in big $$!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/04/22/3046.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/04/22/s_3046.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8327396454806456654?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8327396454806456654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8327396454806456654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8327396454806456654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8327396454806456654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/04/cake.html' title='Cake'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8217635073676554892</id><published>2011-04-10T09:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T09:52:47.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The thing about Cancer is . . .</title><content type='html'>It never inflicts the worst of the worst. It doesn't take down the world's worst tyrants or evil doers. It's been my experience that it finds the most pure hearts to feed on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father has been hit with the "inevitable" prostate cancer and my favorite cousin (just a year younger than me) with breast cancer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts that these two amazing people have to say their bodies allowed that horrible infestation. But in all honesty, the more I see cancer in the lives of those close to me, the more I realize it is the strong and amazing who are given the cancer challenge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because those amazing people can show the rest of us what it is to endure the worst possible scenarios with grace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure both my father and my cousin will make it through to the other side of cancer labeled "survivor" but before then, I will be praying unceasingly that the will feel less burden and more support and love than necessary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8217635073676554892?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8217635073676554892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8217635073676554892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8217635073676554892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8217635073676554892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/04/thing-about-cancer-is.html' title='The thing about Cancer is . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-314853213373207508</id><published>2011-03-22T10:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:23:06.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tied to technology, who me?</title><content type='html'>Technology's an interesting thing - I remember when email was an up and coming form of communication - for I have print outs of early flirtatious with my now husband. I also remember feeling pretentious and a little guarded in using my first cell phone in public. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have my beloved iPhone - the "old" 3G - and conduct most of my communication, education, entertainment and organization from this little device. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am lamenting my even older iMac! Apparently it's not compatible with the new external backup drive Dan was determined to install in order to save all our network data. Now all my iMac data is inaccessible - and I've been without my computer for weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm realizing just how dependent I am on all the information, images and resources I've organized on that machine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime soon (cross your fingers) I'll be getting a new computer - and wonder with each new step in technological advancement - if we really ARE better off??? And frankly, I don't look forward to learning the in's and out's of a new machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But - inevitable, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-314853213373207508?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/314853213373207508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=314853213373207508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/314853213373207508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/314853213373207508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/03/tied-to-technology-who-me.html' title='Tied to technology, who me?'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1175719213037732375</id><published>2011-03-13T09:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T09:23:41.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pioneer Clothing</title><content type='html'>My husband and I were chosen to accompany our church youth on a Mormon Pioneer trek. So for the next few days I'll be making bonnets and aprons and dresses - and man clothes. Here's what I did first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/03/13/1675.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/03/13/s_1675.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited! I've always wanted a Pioneer bonnet! Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1175719213037732375?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1175719213037732375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1175719213037732375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1175719213037732375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1175719213037732375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/03/pioneer-clothing.html' title='Pioneer Clothing'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-43579293491166504</id><published>2011-03-03T09:31:00.001-09:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:31:39.300-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Been Sick</title><content type='html'>Sunday I woke up with very achy shoulders and neck accompanied by sniffles and a sore throat. However, as Primary Teachers &amp; Leaders, we had a musical number in Sacrament Meeting so I couldn't stay home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well- I've been mostly in bed since (that's almost 4 days!) and my poor family hasn't had much more than a lethargic supervisor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we watched a movie Monday night and I lay there with my box of tissues. Aidan pulls a tissue out and is working with it for some time when he pipes up proudly, "Hey, I'm like mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;Charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/03/03/1206.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/03/03/s_1206.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-43579293491166504?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/43579293491166504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=43579293491166504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/43579293491166504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/43579293491166504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/03/been-sick.html' title='Been Sick'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2454178401024112889</id><published>2011-02-24T20:59:00.001-09:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T20:59:33.922-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinkles</title><content type='html'>You read that right. TwinkLes. &lt;br /&gt;That's what Aidan has been asking for - and it's a tribute to me that I haven't indulged him daily. But tonight we finally did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/show_photo.php?p=11/02/24/3232.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photo.blogpressapp.com/photos/11/02/24/s_3232.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2454178401024112889?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2454178401024112889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2454178401024112889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2454178401024112889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2454178401024112889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2011/02/twinkles.html' title='Twinkles'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-3468730783145980439</id><published>2010-12-28T09:27:00.001-09:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T09:27:23.423-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Minute's</title><content type='html'>This year December must have come in condensed - because before I realized what had happened, it was just a week and two days before Christmas. So I set aside impossible visions of doing the 12 Days of Christmas for someone (too late!) and focused on more pressing and achievable tasks. And amid caring for my kids and a few others, finishing the shopping both in person and online, and tending to menial household tasks (aside from laundry) I was able to do some FABULOUS "Last Minute's" - and do them, well . . . let's just say better than most planned and drawn out projects!&lt;br /&gt;Last Minute Christmas Card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/28/1861.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/28/s_1861.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='200' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Minute Primary Worker Gift:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/28/1862.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/28/s_1862.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Minute Friends &amp; Neighbor cookies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/28/1863.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/28/s_1863.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part is - I enjoyed it all SO much this year - I don't know how to fool myself into not seeing it all rushing at me again next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got cards out in time for delivery before Christmas, made 22 gifts and threw in 6 more for family members, got all the cookies delivered before Christmas Eve, took in two ADORABLE kids Christmas Eve day and hosted Christmas dinner at our house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I share this all not to brag, but to share that MIRACLES still DO happen. They happened in our home the week and two days before Christmas - and not for what was accomplished - but for my joy in doing it all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a Merry Christmas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-3468730783145980439?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/3468730783145980439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=3468730783145980439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3468730783145980439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3468730783145980439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-minute.html' title='Last Minute&amp;#39;s'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-5142240974520518703</id><published>2010-12-18T00:18:00.001-09:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T00:18:02.676-09:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night In Bethlehem</title><content type='html'>I love a good holiday party; music, white elephant gift exchange, Santa visit . . . It's all so fun and festive. But tonight our ward had a Night In Bethlehem. It was really wonderful. It made me sit back and think about what this is all really about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day I was worried about my heating system gone awry and getting 300 pitas sliced in half and opened and watched kids and chopped lettuce - and finally threw together some surprisingly good costumes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got the chance to serve up the chicken salad filled pitas and see almost every ward member - and enjoy the Nativity - and hear all the primary kids sing - and well, it was a peaceful, memorable night. I think my kids will remember this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's truly a beautiful season. I am grateful for the freedom to celebrate the birth of the Savior of the world - and of me. I cherish the knowledge I have of what He did for me, for us. What He taught. How He served. What he sacrificed. What He overcame. And what He will do for me personally at that day when He stands to explain, judge, and ultimately defend me. I love Him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/18/123.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/18/s_123.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-5142240974520518703?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/5142240974520518703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=5142240974520518703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5142240974520518703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5142240974520518703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/12/night-in-bethlehem.html' title='A Night In Bethlehem'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4423491039223966492</id><published>2010-11-30T21:48:00.001-09:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T21:48:14.985-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew - what a day!!</title><content type='html'>Today was non-stop jam-packed. And I held it together!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During early morning family scripture reading, I got a call from my friend who had an emergency need for childcare. So while taking care of her two girls, I did the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Defrosted &amp; cleaned the freezer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/30/3171.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/30/s_3171.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Made my very favorite pastry cookies - a recipe that has been a family tradition and brings thoughts of sisters, mom, aunts, grandma &amp; cousins. Mmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/30/3172.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/30/s_3172.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/30/3173.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/30/s_3173.jpg' border='0' width='320' height='320' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Did a load of laundry. &lt;br /&gt;- Cleaned the downstairs and all bathrooms. &lt;br /&gt;- Collected all the trash.&lt;br /&gt;- Talked on the phone with my favorite sister. &lt;br /&gt;- Ref'd a number of quarrels with the increased number of children. &lt;br /&gt;- Straightened up my scrap room.&lt;br /&gt;- Finally took a shower and got ready.  &lt;br /&gt;- Hosted a baby shower for a dear friend. &lt;br /&gt;- And now I'm spending a moment with my husband in a dim room with our lit Christmas Tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/30/3174.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/30/s_3174.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a VERY good day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-4423491039223966492?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4423491039223966492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4423491039223966492&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4423491039223966492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4423491039223966492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/11/whew-what-day.html' title='Whew - what a day!!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4493397222822369588</id><published>2010-11-27T21:03:00.001-09:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T21:03:50.557-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful For . . .</title><content type='html'>So many things - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My husband - without whom I would be a horribly uptight and anxious woman. He removes the "horribly" from my title. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/27/3177.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/27/s_3177.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My children - beautiful, joyful, entertaining and mine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My home. 3 years ago we moved into this big beautiful house and not a day goes by that I don't think of one, if not many reasons why I love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Good friends - we are so lucky to have amazing friends who might as well be family!! We love inviting people into our home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/27/3179.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/27/s_3179.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Family - although far away - we think of family daily and pray that all's well with each one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My Sister Taisley - yes she's also in the family category, but gets a number of her own! She's my best friend, someone who gets me - more than anyone else, and no matter the distance or time between us, we can truly comfort and humor each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Brayton Primary - I LOVE those children. And I am so grateful for all the teachers &amp; other workers who make it all happen so we can focus on sharing our love with the kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Freedom. Of religion, speech, education, associations, and more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Literature. Love "The Help" "Hunger Games" and The Book of Alma lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Music. Loving Taylor Swift, Jon Schmidt and Brandon Flowers right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plenty more to be thankful for! But we have visitors! : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-4493397222822369588?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4493397222822369588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4493397222822369588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4493397222822369588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4493397222822369588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankful-for.html' title='Thankful For . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7096033672484648900</id><published>2010-11-06T09:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T09:23:50.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I took a sick day</title><content type='html'>I didn't have a voice 4 days out of the week - I've been coughing sneezing, sniffling, and don't get me started on my exhaustion. So Thursday I took a sick day and stayed in bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still had to be doing something so I started to crochet a scarf. Then yesterday I made a hat to go with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/06/1329.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/06/s_1329.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully they'll keep me warm enough to get over this crummy cold and keep me from future colds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7096033672484648900?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7096033672484648900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7096033672484648900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7096033672484648900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7096033672484648900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-took-sick-day.html' title='I took a sick day'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-657245905361681569</id><published>2010-11-02T08:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T08:59:04.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Denying . . .</title><content type='html'>It's winter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/02/1446.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/11/02/s_1446.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was just cold down to the bone. It doesn't help that I've got a cold and lost my voice. But I think I could feel it coming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we wake up to this. A real snowfall. And the kids got ready so fast, even helping each other, so they could play for a few minutes before heading off to school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-657245905361681569?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/657245905361681569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=657245905361681569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/657245905361681569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/657245905361681569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-denying.html' title='No Denying . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-6437959551139923268</id><published>2010-10-30T10:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T10:51:21.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before &amp; After</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/30/1583.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/30/s_1583.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/30/1584.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/30/s_1584.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boys are destined to a lifetime of bad haircuts if I keep trying to do it myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-6437959551139923268?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/6437959551139923268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=6437959551139923268&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6437959551139923268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6437959551139923268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/before-after.html' title='Before &amp;amp; After'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8502246475123614916</id><published>2010-10-29T09:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T09:57:08.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daughter the Designer</title><content type='html'>My Emery is so very creative. She scrapbooks, draws, even her make believe is super creative. Now she's designing and hand sewing clothes for her American Girl Doll. She amazes me. Not only are they cute, but she makes a point to ensure they're modest. I'm so proud!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/29/1380.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/29/s_1380.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/29/1381.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/29/s_1381.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8502246475123614916?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8502246475123614916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8502246475123614916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8502246475123614916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8502246475123614916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-daughter-designer.html' title='My Daughter the Designer'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1136800584770399054</id><published>2010-10-28T09:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T09:45:30.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Favorite Room</title><content type='html'>A few years ago I found a great set of Camo quilts at Walmart, of all places. Now that the two youngest boys are in a room together, the ideas have been formulating. I painted quite a few months ago and couldn't have dragged out the finishing touches any longer - but it's finally done. With the help of my Cricut and some vinyl, I cut the border shapes. I want the boys to have pride in our country and those who protect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/28/1347.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/28/s_1347.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/28/1348.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/28/s_1348.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever started a project that you see in your head only to find that it looks pretty pathetic when it's implemented? I'm used to that. So when things turn out even better than what I see in my head, I'm ecstatic! LOVE this border!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1136800584770399054?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1136800584770399054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1136800584770399054&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1136800584770399054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1136800584770399054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-new-favorite-room.html' title='My New Favorite Room'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-9121771011081082740</id><published>2010-10-23T13:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T13:51:33.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Room Renovation</title><content type='html'>So the kids have loved their artistic freedom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/23/2048.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/23/s_2048.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/23/2050.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/23/s_2050.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where are we in the renovation? Well, we have finalized our decision on carpet. Made a selection of paint for our stand-out wall . . . All that's left is to have the room measured for carpet, choose the other wall color, paint the ceiling and walls, order the carpet, put in new floor trim . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but wait, Dan made a discovery today that may put all those steps on hold indefinitely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/23/2051.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/23/s_2051.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bubble in the ceiling became a gaping hole after he touched it to see what was going on. Must be a leak up in our bathroom - so budget-wise, we may be enjoying our children's art and shuffling around on plywood floors for some time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-9121771011081082740?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/9121771011081082740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=9121771011081082740&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/9121771011081082740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/9121771011081082740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/family-room-renovation.html' title='Family Room Renovation'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7330850054122850132</id><published>2010-10-20T18:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T18:58:52.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Mom-ness</title><content type='html'>So - many of you know I'm not the most relaxed mother on the planet. I like cleanliness and order and propriety. Therefore, anything that falls outside my comfort zone as a mom is note-worthy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my vivid memories as a kid was when all propriety went the way of the shag carpet!! My parents did a major remodel and renovation of our home in Bountiful. The red shag carpet and heavy velvet curtains came down and were replaced by early 80's modernness - country cottage blue style. In the midst of ripping down old wallpaper, we began murals of pure art. Stick figure family portraits. Doodles. Who knows what else - I think there may be a photo somewhere. Wish I had it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after we ripped the carpet out of the family room this week, I felt nostalgic which morphed into proprietary rebellion. I told the kids about my memory and gave them the "maybe!" when they asked if they could do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight - after the WORST teeth cleaning of my life, (never going to her again!) and with the pull of showing E's friend that I can be cool - I let the kids pull out the markers. And they are having a BLAST!!!!!!! This falls under the best-mom-ever category. Why not, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/20/2548.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/20/s_2548.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7330850054122850132?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7330850054122850132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7330850054122850132&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7330850054122850132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7330850054122850132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/awesome-mom-ness.html' title='Awesome Mom-ness'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1879850838364535709</id><published>2010-10-18T21:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T21:06:39.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Home Evening</title><content type='html'>Tonight's Family Home Evening was centered around ripping out carpet, trying to keep little fingers and toes from puncture wounds and the occasional outburst of reprimand for a swinging tool almost larger than the operator. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardest worker award goes to Jackson - that little man pulled up almost all the tack strip himself. With only one tiny finger poke all night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/18/2856.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/18/s_2856.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1879850838364535709?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1879850838364535709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1879850838364535709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1879850838364535709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1879850838364535709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/family-home-evening.html' title='Family Home Evening'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2594733253070768828</id><published>2010-10-15T17:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T17:15:33.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hut</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Last year Daniel began a crazy project - an above-the-shed-hut. I was amazed when I saw the amount of materials he unloaded after a trip to the home improvement store. I realized it was more serious than I first understood. So this summer he finished it and the kids absolutely LOVE it - they had their first night sleeping in it last night - before it gets (any) cold(er). Aidan came in by 11:00 pm, Jack by 2:30 am and Emery by 6:30 am. Harrison was the only one who made it all night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/2370.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/s_2370.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/2371.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/s_2371.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/2372.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/s_2372.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2594733253070768828?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2594733253070768828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2594733253070768828&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2594733253070768828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2594733253070768828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/hut.html' title='The Hut'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-3006799450194738080</id><published>2010-10-15T16:54:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T14:13:01.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>R&amp;P Photography</title><content type='html'>I love these gals! Ronalyn and Paula of R&amp;amp;P Photography - they have taken our family photos for three years in a row now and this year was just magical!! There were no melt-downs or non-cooperative tantrums. Just happy kids - mostly following directions and smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/2331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/s_2331.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" border="0" height="281" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased a CD of our shoot and also got this CD case and box full of prints. I am in love!! If anyone in Alaska needs good family photos - and want to meet two of the sweetest, most fun and talented girls - check them out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.randpphotography.net"&gt;www.randpphotography.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-3006799450194738080?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/3006799450194738080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=3006799450194738080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3006799450194738080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3006799450194738080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/r-photography.html' title='R&amp;amp;P Photography'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-543426517578790147</id><published>2010-10-15T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T16:46:00.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My amazing husband . . .</title><content type='html'>So the man that gives me perpetual butterflies turns old today. As old as me. And here he is . . . out fixing our mailbox. A friend of ours backed into it today and totally took it out. I hope she doesn't feel bad for more than a second because I just keep laughing every time I think about it. (Harrison keeps commenting that I must be in a good mood today - I am, but it's also just one of those things that hit me more funny than upset.) So I knew he could and would fix it - however, I was a bit concerned about: 1-what the mailman would do with our mail today and 2- what it would look like once he fixed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to worry because the minute Dan got home he went out and started working on it - and then when I went out there to see his progress, the wood matched perfectly, its more sturdy and it looks better than it did before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then - as Dan's finishing the last screws, the mailman pulls up and Dan opens the mailbox door for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/2327.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/15/s_2327.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's such a good guy!! I honestly don't know how I got so lucky!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these kinds of things aren't even the top reasons I love him - he's forgiving and supportive. He's kind and considerate. He's a gentleman and confidant. He's dedicated and compassionate. He's fun and real. He's plain amazing!! So these kinds of things (like fixing the mailbox) are just icing on the cake!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-543426517578790147?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/543426517578790147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=543426517578790147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/543426517578790147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/543426517578790147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-amazing-husband.html' title='My amazing husband . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8611052637992527995</id><published>2010-10-02T22:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T22:15:19.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's 5!!!!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how much technology has progressed in my lifetime - nowadays a ((5)) year old knows his way around a laptop. I'm not fully worried though - he's still naive enough to delete and accidentally rearrange files. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/02/3196.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/02/s_3196.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8611052637992527995?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8611052637992527995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8611052637992527995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8611052637992527995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8611052637992527995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/he-5.html' title='He&amp;#39;s 5!!!!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7700359938407463430</id><published>2010-10-02T22:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T22:08:58.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J-Man</title><content type='html'>I'm a bad mom. Not all the time. And surely not on purpose. But Jack has wanted me to go to the school playground with him and push him on the swings. I made him a promise that I'd meet them Friday after school at the playground and push him on the swings. Problem was - I got to cleaning my house. Top to bottom, the whole time fueled by hearing about two nurses at a local hospital helping a very large man into his hospital bed - and finding cockroaches between his belly-rolls. So yeah, you can imagine how distracted I was in trying to secure a clean home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Harrison got home, he told me Jack was angry with me. I felt truly awful!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today - after a VERY successful family photo shoot - we went to the playground and I pushed him on the swings. I even helped him learn how to pump a bit - and with a little practice, he'll be flying to the sky in no time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/02/3185.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/10/02/s_3185.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7700359938407463430?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7700359938407463430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7700359938407463430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7700359938407463430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7700359938407463430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/10/j-man.html' title='J-Man'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8265937583116097127</id><published>2010-09-25T09:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T09:59:17.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutie Bug!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/25/1354.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/25/s_1354.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple weeks ago I told Aidan he looked bigger after a good night's sleep - that's one way to get kids to bed, tell them they only grow when they are sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he responded with, "I'n big enough for a bike now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - we had been talking about finding him a little bike for a while. So I went on Amazon and found the classic trike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves it. Ya' know - it's fun to watch a child learn how to pedal. Something we forget that we had to learn. He did a good job. He's very independent and really wanted to figure it out himself. So when he stopped and couldn't go again, he'd try to pedal slightly backward to get him momentum. And it worked. Ah - learning cause and effect and being positively reinforced for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's such a cute little bug!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8265937583116097127?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8265937583116097127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8265937583116097127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8265937583116097127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8265937583116097127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/09/cutie-bug.html' title='Cutie Bug!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-536707405979192006</id><published>2010-09-16T17:54:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T17:57:14.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wildlife is Back!!!</title><content type='html'>Not only did the kids say the bear has been wandering the neighborhood again - but we continue to see the momma and baby  moose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-78c3668a58be870a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D78c3668a58be870a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332445658%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D13FC172273E844B107955799B8E8E583883B60.7F9F6EA9C5826A72D39612DA60FD58B032518492%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78c3668a58be870a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeQcUppkqx8E5C4S305s_zrGCyaM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D78c3668a58be870a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332445658%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D13FC172273E844B107955799B8E8E583883B60.7F9F6EA9C5826A72D39612DA60FD58B032518492%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D78c3668a58be870a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeQcUppkqx8E5C4S305s_zrGCyaM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-536707405979192006?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/536707405979192006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=536707405979192006&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/536707405979192006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/536707405979192006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/09/wildlife-is-back.html' title='The Wildlife is Back!!!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-5114933092967349981</id><published>2010-09-15T13:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T13:27:00.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If it looks like a subdivision . . .</title><content type='html'>If it looks like a subdivision and sounds like a subdivision and is used as a subdivision . . . it doesn't necessarily mean it is!!  That is, of course in Alaska. Someone set up shop here right in the middle of nature, with its wildlife, critters and foliage. Historically, when man moves in to nature, the wildlife move on, or worse, become extinct. But not here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am regularly reminded that not only are the people of Alaska hearty, but the wildlife is too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They still live and move through Alaska - with no care for the humans or his/her aesthetical desires for a garden. (Is that a word?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to remind myself of that when I feel the wildlife gets in my way. I think in reality, it is US that gets in their way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/15/1874.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/15/s_1874.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-5114933092967349981?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/5114933092967349981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=5114933092967349981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5114933092967349981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5114933092967349981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-it-looks-like-subdivision.html' title='If it looks like a subdivision . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8568481397618754790</id><published>2010-09-15T09:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:22:34.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It doesn't count . . .</title><content type='html'>If the sun is hidden by FOG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/15/1182.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/15/s_1182.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8568481397618754790?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8568481397618754790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8568481397618754790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8568481397618754790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8568481397618754790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-doesn-count.html' title='It doesn&amp;#39;t count . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4437733655503211467</id><published>2010-09-13T20:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:50:36.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oso (Bear)</title><content type='html'>Got a recorded message from our principal tonight. Apparently there was a big brown bear just about a block away this morning and went into the woods between our house and the school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids said a teacher was out on their path just into the woods on the school side. She asked (very non-chalantly) if they'd seen any wildlife this morning. They thought it was weird that a teacher was hanging out there. Not so strange now that we know why. They did give the kids a couple updates throughout the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to worry, the kids told me the cops came and scared it away. Problem is - If they scare it AWAY from the school, they very likely scare it TOWARDS our house. I'm not sure I wanna let my little morsel children outside. Ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-4437733655503211467?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4437733655503211467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4437733655503211467&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4437733655503211467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4437733655503211467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/09/oso-bear.html' title='Oso (Bear)'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2159221264308685688</id><published>2010-09-10T23:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T23:02:05.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before &amp; After</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/11/1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/11/s_1.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/11/2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/11/s_2.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a little girl, I had the immense blessing and pleasure of living near both sets of grandparents. My Grandpa Forsberg was an amazing woodworker and I've had this adorable little rocking chair since I was very little. Unfortunately it saw a bit of wear. My sweet dear husband secretively sent it to a friend's for repair. Sadly, about 3 years later I start asking where my rocking chair is (almost frantically) - so he brought it home, without repair. I know how that goes, things get put on the back burner, right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - in trying to find a solution, I go to a few furniture/antique repair shops - just to find out that it's not an open industry. You have to call and set up times to meet up - so I decide to try other means. My BIL sends a link to some DIY site and I start figuring out how to repair it myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple set-backs and some lessons learned, and I have a beautiful chair once again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me miss my grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2159221264308685688?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2159221264308685688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2159221264308685688&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2159221264308685688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2159221264308685688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/09/before-after.html' title='Before &amp;amp; After'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-828902862913697679</id><published>2010-09-10T22:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T22:48:34.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on the blog</title><content type='html'>I found the BlogPress app!!! Which means the two of you that keep checking back in hopes of finding entertaining posts will get your wish!!! I will be blogging ALL THE TIME! I just love my iPhone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-828902862913697679?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/828902862913697679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=828902862913697679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/828902862913697679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/828902862913697679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-on-blog.html' title='Back on the blog'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4403919133888042981</id><published>2010-09-10T22:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T22:45:18.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do camels stampede?</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/10/2948.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/10/s_2948.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple days ago I'm headed to the store with my favorite little shadow-buddy and out of nowhere he says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why is it called 'stampede?'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I say, "That's just the word that is used. You know what a stampede is, right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He responds, "Yeah. Do camels stampede?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tell him it's a great question and we'll have to ask our friends who live in Saudi Arabia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Michelle, Zach &amp; Ethan, do camels stampede?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-4403919133888042981?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4403919133888042981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4403919133888042981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4403919133888042981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4403919133888042981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/09/do-camels-stampede.html' title='Do camels stampede?'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8761724442364032764</id><published>2010-09-10T22:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T22:38:22.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Oh, it's on!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/10/2944.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/09/10/s_2944.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took Jack on a little date this afternoon and as he sits down to put on those stylin' shoes, he taunts me saying, "Oh, it's ON!" this kid cracks me up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8761724442364032764?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8761724442364032764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8761724442364032764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8761724442364032764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8761724442364032764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-on.html' title='&amp;quot;Oh, it&amp;#39;s on!!&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4076326574266217253</id><published>2010-08-24T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T09:39:50.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/THQDyRvSgWI/AAAAAAAAA2w/IpNlAxrQJaY/s1600/IMG_6999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/THQDyRvSgWI/AAAAAAAAA2w/IpNlAxrQJaY/s400/IMG_6999.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509032406471049570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah! He's gonna do fine!&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/7083872556536790227-4076326574266217253?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4076326574266217253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4076326574266217253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4076326574266217253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4076326574266217253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-k.html' title='First Day of K'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/THQDyRvSgWI/AAAAAAAAA2w/IpNlAxrQJaY/s72-c/IMG_6999.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-680058234706984675</id><published>2010-08-19T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T10:54:25.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TG17PNKohTI/AAAAAAAAA2g/5a0nuXdi1FM/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TG17PNKohTI/AAAAAAAAA2g/5a0nuXdi1FM/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507193420506498354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 20, 2010&lt;br /&gt;Aidan and Jack were excited to walk the kids to school yesterday. It was finally sunny after 31 days of measurable precipitation - meaning LOTS of overcast-ness!!!! So it was a bit more cheery to go while the sun was shining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Harrison and Emery said they really like their teachers, and as we can vouch - the teacher makes a WORLD of difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack starts next week but meets with his teacher (who was Emery's 1st grade teacher) tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Aidan and me at home now. Hope I don't bore him senseless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-680058234706984675?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/680058234706984675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=680058234706984675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/680058234706984675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/680058234706984675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TG17PNKohTI/AAAAAAAAA2g/5a0nuXdi1FM/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8685691858817401941</id><published>2010-08-18T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T10:53:58.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TG19Ba9lIAI/AAAAAAAAA2o/VIOWi-wgzPk/s1600/IMG_6856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TG19Ba9lIAI/AAAAAAAAA2o/VIOWi-wgzPk/s400/IMG_6856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507195382714933250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple weeks ago we went to the Air Show on Elmendorf AFB and had a GREAT time - it was a mostly sunny day and pretty warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love the feeling when your heart vibrates from the sound of REALLY LOUD jets. It was a blast for me - I think the kids were about half as impressed. But everyone did get their own funnel cake - which honestly was a mistake because we threw away at least half of each one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel lucky and blessed to live in this country where people are self-less enough to fight for what we believe. Our freedoms are priceless!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8685691858817401941?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8685691858817401941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8685691858817401941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8685691858817401941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8685691858817401941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/08/air-show.html' title='Air Show'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TG19Ba9lIAI/AAAAAAAAA2o/VIOWi-wgzPk/s72-c/IMG_6856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-3765981366494562821</id><published>2010-05-25T10:57:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T11:04:07.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chewbacca</title><content type='html'>So yesterday the kids are enjoying our GORGEOUS Alaska summer weather - sorry Utahn's!!! and they are dressing up and playing with neighbors and having a grand time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go outside to check on things and see this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S_weNHVChmI/AAAAAAAAA2I/HWqK-cQxPQk/s1600/IMG_5702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S_weNHVChmI/AAAAAAAAA2I/HWqK-cQxPQk/s200/IMG_5702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475284457630107234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hi there, cute lion!&lt;br /&gt;A: I'n not a yion! I'n Twobacca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S_we2Vz9IPI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/QrIojR2eimI/s1600/IMG_5706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S_we2Vz9IPI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/QrIojR2eimI/s200/IMG_5706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475285165892509938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he proceeds to destroy Darth Vader aka: Jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, they're cute!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-3765981366494562821?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/3765981366494562821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=3765981366494562821&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3765981366494562821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3765981366494562821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/05/chewbacca.html' title='Chewbacca'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S_weNHVChmI/AAAAAAAAA2I/HWqK-cQxPQk/s72-c/IMG_5702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7427058161354997770</id><published>2010-05-04T11:06:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T11:11:41.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>App for kids</title><content type='html'>I got this new app on my iPhone - Elmo's Monster Maker. The boys love it - and apparently so does Em - I had to tell her to turn it off yesterday because after you choose the hat, eyes &amp;amp; nose - you can make them dance with all sorts of music. It's kinda funny and keeps them entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S-BwrVm82NI/AAAAAAAAA2A/b5myKx2jtPc/s1600/IMG_0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S-BwrVm82NI/AAAAAAAAA2A/b5myKx2jtPc/s200/IMG_0396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467493837464983762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S-BwqksmhHI/AAAAAAAAA14/tbMucjzlgPg/s1600/IMG_0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S-BwqksmhHI/AAAAAAAAA14/tbMucjzlgPg/s200/IMG_0408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467493824335348850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S-BwqI97lGI/AAAAAAAAA1w/VbbIIw7VGUE/s1600/IMG_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S-BwqI97lGI/AAAAAAAAA1w/VbbIIw7VGUE/s200/IMG_0404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467493816891839586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7083872556536790227-7427058161354997770?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7427058161354997770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7427058161354997770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7427058161354997770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7427058161354997770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/05/app-for-kids.html' title='App for kids'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S-BwrVm82NI/AAAAAAAAA2A/b5myKx2jtPc/s72-c/IMG_0396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1121392628781885165</id><published>2010-05-02T18:30:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:37:25.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S941rLCYJwI/AAAAAAAAA1o/_alRjd5X5-k/s1600/IMG_5173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S941rLCYJwI/AAAAAAAAA1o/_alRjd5X5-k/s200/IMG_5173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466866013487769346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S941q3nImjI/AAAAAAAAA1g/vHJJLmoE0c4/s1600/IMG_5149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S941q3nImjI/AAAAAAAAA1g/vHJJLmoE0c4/s200/IMG_5149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466866008273230386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were on vacation, my beautiful Em turned 9 years old. I can't believe what a sweet and grown up lady she's becoming. I'm so grateful for a daughter. I always wanted boys - but she made me so thankful to have my one girl!!! I love her creativity and smile. She's sweet and kind. She's so very helpful. I just don't know what I would ever do without her!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you Em!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1121392628781885165?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1121392628781885165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1121392628781885165&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1121392628781885165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1121392628781885165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-little-princess.html' title='My Little Princess'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/S941rLCYJwI/AAAAAAAAA1o/_alRjd5X5-k/s72-c/IMG_5173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-5666902328700554693</id><published>2010-05-01T01:45:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T01:49:18.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is moving forward . . . no matter what I do!</title><content type='html'>So a couple months ago I closed down my store - yes, my life-long dream to own a scrapbook store came to an end - a bitter-sweet end - by the close of February. And since then, my designers and I have been working on the evolution of More Than A Memory - and as of right now . . . you can see what we've become!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so very excited to start our online store. I've been creating like crazy - actually working on all the ideas that have been piling up in my head for the last year and a half - and I'm loving it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you get a chance - click on the More Than A Memory link in the sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhh - working entirely from home. Getting more sleep. Playing with paper. THIS is the life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-5666902328700554693?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/5666902328700554693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=5666902328700554693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5666902328700554693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5666902328700554693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-is-moving-forward-no-matter-what-i.html' title='Life is moving forward . . . no matter what I do!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2355673173686383591</id><published>2010-05-01T01:37:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T01:44:51.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As of late . . .</title><content type='html'>The past few weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scramble to finish projects and laundry&lt;br /&gt;Fly to Las Vegas via Seattle&lt;br /&gt;Drive to St. George&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy time with brother, sisters &amp;amp; cousins/bro-in laws&lt;br /&gt;Parks, Zions, Movies, Bakugans, Dino Tracks, Lake, pool, popsicles, Pirate Pizza&lt;br /&gt;Drive to Provo&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy time with Kent side (2 new babies - SO DANG CUTE!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Drive to Martin's Cove&lt;br /&gt;Pull a Hand-cart and climb Independence Rock with Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa F&lt;br /&gt;Drive to SLC&lt;br /&gt;Stay w/ sister and nephews, Thanksgiving Point&lt;br /&gt;Drive to St. George&lt;br /&gt;Shop outlet mall, pool again&lt;br /&gt;Drive to Vegas&lt;br /&gt;Visit Shark Reef, eat at Excalibur Buffet, walk like zombies through casinos&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in hotel&lt;br /&gt;Fly to Anchorage via Seattle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With only approximately 2.5 meltdowns - it was a HUGE success of a vacation. We absolutely loved it and had such a fabulous time with all those we were able to see. Family is just too far away!!! We need visits in Alaska!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad to be home - but REALLY had a good time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2355673173686383591?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2355673173686383591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2355673173686383591&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2355673173686383591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2355673173686383591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-of-late.html' title='As of late . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-5201872229711817648</id><published>2009-12-06T16:09:00.004-09:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:43:22.382-09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So this week has been busy and crazy!!! As you saw in my last post, I had a class scheduled for yesterday - the most adorable altered book ever!!! We took holiday Golden Books, unbound them, added scrapbook pages between the originals and bound it again - so darling. I'd been anxious to get the class example done - and found out my products for the class wouldn't arrive until the MONDAY before the SATURDAY class! Trauma! So my intention was to whip it together once the stuff arrived. It got here Monday and I started organizing it into the four story categories - so the papers  would coordinate (Frosty the Snowman, The Night Before Christmas, The Poky Little Puppy's First Christmas and Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer) then when I got home - I was rushing to get the kid's dinner before our Scout leaders came over to introduce us to the Webelos Program. As I'm showing my masterful cooking skills, I pulled the boiling water off the stove and proceeded to pour it into a Cup-Noodles container held in my other hand - problem is - I used a pot I don't usually use - and the handle is shaped weird - therefore - the boiling water rushed down my left hand and for the rest of the night I went from hand in ice to crying when I took it out. I couldn't work on my book and I got so frustrated! I didn't go to bed until around 1:30 that morning because I just couldn't find a way to sleep with ice on my hand. I finally got a bag of frozen green beans and slept w/ my hand on a towel all night. By morning - surprisingly it wasn't as horrifically painful as the night before - but I still had to be careful. Well - I did get the book done and photos taken for examples - and my class started to really fill up. I was up late every night this week - because I also did a second example book - as well as prepping 27 kits of four varieties. Not an easy task. To top it off - I had a Silpada party and girls' night Friday evening. But on the morning of the class - I had 2o of the 27 spots filled and when I arrived at my store - exhausted at 9:30 am - I saw the most beautiful sunrise . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SxxW1SLJTfI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/kIGmOKhMOF8/s1600-h/100_1542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SxxW1SLJTfI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/kIGmOKhMOF8/s200/100_1542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412296325604134386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My class went fabulously - and by the time I left . . . I had just one full kit left and two books that had been taken out of kits sold to people who had their own books. Not bad - we'll see if those were sold after I left. Hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now - after that huge push to the finale - like when I'd go home after a semester at college - my body is shutting down. I'm so tired!!! I slept through not only Dan trying to wake me up this morning - but church as well. I fully woke up and got out of bed around 11:30 - so needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I've had to re-tell my idiot story of how I happened to pour boiling water over my hand - and I tried to take a photo - but none of them showed enough discoloration to justify the sympathy I'm craving - so I scratched that. Instead I've talked a lot to Emery about her burn - some of you have shown interest in her healing and current status. Well - here she is . . . (you can click on the photo for a better look)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SxxV0bZJDDI/AAAAAAAAA1I/jOxrFwmsCMo/s1600-h/IMG_1482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SxxV0bZJDDI/AAAAAAAAA1I/jOxrFwmsCMo/s200/IMG_1482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412295211387259954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beautiful as ever - with this huge scar across the entire top of her hand. For those who don't know - in the summer of '06 she and Harrison were goofing off on the treadmill and she slipped - landing behind the treadmill with her hand somehow crushed between the belt and the back of the treadmill. Without the quick ninja skills that he's now developed (sure!) - Harrison didn't turn it off right away and the belt continued to burn the entire top of her hand off. She had a horrific burn as well as fears of broken bones. Fortunately - the bones weren't shattered at all. But that started months of medicating, dressing and protecting her open wound. And lots of discussion on the decision for a skin graft - which we still feel isn't necessary. Sweet little girl - she doesn't think much of it - the thing she hates the most is when people ask what happened. She's just sick of explaining it - but the scar itself doesn't bother her. She was a sweetie when I got burned - and my pathetic injury is nothing compared to what that little girl went through at 5 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my skin started peeling off yesterday - and the pain is gone - just a slight sensitivity - and a desire never to make Cup-Noodles again!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-5201872229711817648?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/5201872229711817648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=5201872229711817648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5201872229711817648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5201872229711817648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-this-week-has-been-busy-and-crazy-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SxxW1SLJTfI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/kIGmOKhMOF8/s72-c/100_1542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4626391272883432364</id><published>2009-12-05T00:01:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:07:53.501-09:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've been working on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mtamclasses.blogspot.com/2009/11/altered-holiday-little-golden-books.html"&gt;Altered Little Golden Book Class&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/___DKRavBbPE/SxYtkAne1eI/AAAAAAAABpw/UlqEp-8Dx-0/s1600-h/IMG_1426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/___DKRavBbPE/SxYtkAne1eI/AAAAAAAABpw/UlqEp-8Dx-0/s400/IMG_1426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410562098996368866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mtamclasses.blogspot.com/2009/11/2010-desktop-calendar.html"&gt;Desktop Calendar Class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/___DKRavBbPE/SwC-IT1zyxI/AAAAAAAABho/Mjcbl0MXQbQ/s1600/100_1416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/___DKRavBbPE/SwC-IT1zyxI/AAAAAAAABho/Mjcbl0MXQbQ/s320/100_1416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404528602818792210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-4626391272883432364?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4626391272883432364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4626391272883432364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4626391272883432364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4626391272883432364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-ive-been-working-on.html' title='What I&apos;ve been working on'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/___DKRavBbPE/SxYtkAne1eI/AAAAAAAABpw/UlqEp-8Dx-0/s72-c/IMG_1426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2003208953353438016</id><published>2009-11-21T13:55:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T14:11:08.788-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Been A While</title><content type='html'>So - I haven't had much down time to sit and write a thoughtful entry . . . and haven't had the energy to write a mindless one either. But right now - there are (7) 10 year old boys, one 8 year old girl, one 4 year old boy, and one 2 year old boy upstairs - playing in harmony - in celebration of Harrison's birthday - we're a few weeks late - remember I said I hadn't had much time lately - well . . . we kept forgetting to plan a party - so we finally nailed it down and here they all are. Surprising to this mom - it seems boys don't want planned party games or structured activities - they just wanna hang out and play. Also surprisingly - they are all doing well together. This doesn't happen very often. Even if you get the sweetest, best behaved group of 10 year olds together - this never happens. I'm waiting for the blow . . . and thought I'd throw in a blog update while I wait . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison's now 10 - and a blogger - check out the link to his creativity - sometimes he totally amazes me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery's as sweet as ever. Only thing is - I find traces of nail polish in odd places. Like on the underside of my bath rug - pretty sure it was on the other side during the covered up incident - and besides notes that she talks to much - she's doing great in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Aidan got horrible hair cuts today. I know I need practice, but man oh man - I let it get so shaggy until I break down and pull up the courage to do something about it. I need to do some trimming tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan's fabulous. He cleaned our bathroom today. I have a mixture of feelings - first - I'm totally grateful and in awe and relieved . . . then I'm totally offended. Yep - wondering if he's just fed up with the layers of kid toys, soap scum and hair spray residue so that he can't stand it anymore. I try to suppress the latter feelings with the joy of a clean, non-sticky surface. I don't deserve this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw New Moon last night and although I was much more impressed than the "after school special-esque" first installment, I was still totally not into Edward. He's just not the guy. Oh well - the effects were cool and the fight scenes were great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that the party boys are playing "WARS" - I fear for my breakables and smaller children. I better go make sure all are in tact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2003208953353438016?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2003208953353438016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2003208953353438016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2003208953353438016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2003208953353438016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/11/been-while.html' title='Been A While'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1975595190457593160</id><published>2009-09-20T00:02:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T00:05:59.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coolest - Night - Ever!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alaskapac.centertix.net/eventperformances.asp?evt=515"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 408px; height: 140px;" src="https://alaskapac.centertix.net/UPLImage/wce_thelionking.jpg" alt="Enjoy great performances at The Center!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa - it's late, but I had to get on and share . . . tonight we went to the Lion King - took Harrison, Eme and Jack. It was amazing - beautiful - spectacular. After the show, we got to go back stage and see costumes, props, etc . . . a once in a lifetime opportunity. Jackson was in awe all night. On the way to the car he said he wanted to stay there. Had to explain that even the actors went to a hotel for the night - no one stays there to sleep. I'm sure he would have loved sleeping next to Pride Rock. In his words, "Mom, Pride Rock is awesome!" I'm sure standing next to it made an even bigger impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very cool night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1975595190457593160?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1975595190457593160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1975595190457593160&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1975595190457593160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1975595190457593160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/09/coolest-night-ever.html' title='Coolest - Night - Ever!!!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1922977001860862161</id><published>2009-09-19T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T07:00:00.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorites Right Now</title><content type='html'>Aidan's "I wub you. too. mommy"&lt;br /&gt;Edamame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://regardingannie.wordpress.com/"&gt;Regarding Annie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished Projects - both for the store and home&lt;br /&gt;My Calvin Klein Jeans - in an acceptable size even!&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift - what a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;New Moon Trailers - I'm giddy w/ excitement&lt;br /&gt;TMZ - total guilty pleasure!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1922977001860862161?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1922977001860862161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1922977001860862161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1922977001860862161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1922977001860862161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/09/favorites-right-now.html' title='Favorites Right Now'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2507560916829222605</id><published>2009-09-18T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T07:00:02.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Trained (at over 4 yrs old!)</title><content type='html'>Remember how frustrated I've been off and on for over a year and a half - with failure after failure of good-intentioned, patient beginnings to potty training Jack???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - he's done - potty trained - dry through the night - no messes done! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what it was? Just his own desire - that's it - something that cannot be coaxed out no matter how shiny the prize! The deal was . . . he'd get a BIG Lego set when he was potty trained - then a date w/ mom was added - then other incentives along the way - but all those things spurred nothing until he'd turned 4, decided he was a big boy, and his 2 yr old brother was asking to go potty consistently - and pooped in the potty w/ a HUGE celebratory mom dance! So Jack decided it was time. We put the incentives into place . . . he got a, um, ehem . . . &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pee ball&lt;/span&gt; every time he went pee and one taken away when he had an accident - colorful ping-pong balls - and when he filled up the jar, he'd get the Lego set and a date w/ mom. THEN - completely separate, when he went poops, he got to choose a little something out of the prize box. Worked well - but only AFTER he'd decided it was time to work on things. The jar was filling up for an entire week before any pooping occurred - but he finally was forced to face the fears - he'd been showering and when he emerged sans clothing - he needed to go - and since he didn't have anything to catch it . . . well, he got on the potty and realized it wasn't scary after all. No problems after that! So - after filling the jar - we went out and he got a HUGE Lego set and graciously allowed Aidan to join us for our date to Red Robin - we were then supposed to go to the Zoo to finish off our date, but he opted to get straight home and have me help him assemble instead of waste all that time at the zoo. So I'm a very happy  mommy - I'm wagering that Aidan will be trained within 6 months - if not sooner. We're not doing anything to push it or refine it . . . just letting him go if he asks. The Lord knew I'd need an easy time of it after Jack - thank heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are at Red Robin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SrK4R7gGycI/AAAAAAAAA0E/SU8bdaVYRrg/s1600-h/100_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SrK4R7gGycI/AAAAAAAAA0E/SU8bdaVYRrg/s200/100_1080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382567122830805442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2507560916829222605?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2507560916829222605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2507560916829222605&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2507560916829222605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2507560916829222605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/09/potty-trained-at-over-4-yrs-old.html' title='Potty Trained (at over 4 yrs old!)'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SrK4R7gGycI/AAAAAAAAA0E/SU8bdaVYRrg/s72-c/100_1080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2208330242096236563</id><published>2009-09-17T13:41:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:23:17.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Fears Confirmed!</title><content type='html'>As you can see . . . It's been QUITE a while since posting . . . my life's been busy, hectic, crazy, full and downright frenetic . . . so there were plenty of reasons I steered clear of those "you gotta join FB" comments coming from all sides of real life and cyberlife. So - all my fears have come to fruition - the far too many email notifications, the time commitment to learning the ropes and the pure OCD behaviors I exhibit when I want to do something well. So . . . jumping in has been hard for me - and still - not so sure about it - but I do LOVE seeing people I haven't seen for ages - decades even. Am I really THAT old? Yes . . . I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - as I try to commit to my blog - and FB - and not forget my husband, kids and oh yeah, my business . . . don't laugh at me when I'm not thrilled about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a love/hate thing -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a positive note . . . check out &lt;a href="http://blog2print.sharedbook.com/blogworld/printmyblog/index.html"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; site . . . I had my Blog published into a hard-bound book - a "journal" if you will - justifiable as following the Prophet's council, right . . . anyway - I love it - THIS will be my first entry in my next published Blog book - no wonder I took a Blog break - it was my subconscious saying I was done - complete - finished - after all, it was being published with a back cover . . . wasn't my intention, though . . . so I hope to get back to good blogging, I mean, journal writing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also - been working on getting all my negatives to disc and organizing my photos - thought these were cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1998 &amp;amp; 2008 - I'm still trying to convince him that I can be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SrK2OWikchI/AAAAAAAAAz8/KF2BUImXnAo/s1600-h/Wedding037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SrK2OWikchI/AAAAAAAAAz8/KF2BUImXnAo/s400/Wedding037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382564862346162706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SrK2OPgCEOI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_rGw0g_dKNQ/s1600-h/IMG_1175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SrK2OPgCEOI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_rGw0g_dKNQ/s400/IMG_1175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382564860456472802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2208330242096236563?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2208330242096236563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2208330242096236563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2208330242096236563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2208330242096236563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/09/facebook-fears-confirmed.html' title='Facebook Fears Confirmed!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SrK2OWikchI/AAAAAAAAAz8/KF2BUImXnAo/s72-c/Wedding037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7989549976274913023</id><published>2009-06-28T17:34:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:26:53.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-Tatoo at three!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SkgaJCje0QI/AAAAAAAAAzM/xZboupqemoI/s1600-h/100_0871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SkgaJCje0QI/AAAAAAAAAzM/xZboupqemoI/s320/100_0871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352556899736670466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So - I'll get to explaining the title in a minute . . . but (not surprisingly,) I have an entry totally dedicated to my little Jack Jack. First - he now has a new little bike . . . a girly bike Dan found at a garage sale . . . but Dan says, "It's not a girly bike, I took the tassels off!" Hee hee hee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some words of wisdom that have come out of that cute little mouth lately . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The other day we were driving along and he says, "There are so many tatoos on all the cars. I don't like it!" I asked if he meant all the stickers and he answered in the affirmative. He may be taking after me . . . simple and clean, that's how I like things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Not too long ago, Harrison and Emery were talking about something like H2Oasis or day camp or something . . . and Emery thoughtfully put her hands over Jack's ears so he wouldn't hear and feel bad that he wasn't involved. When they were finished and she took her hands off, Harrison asked if he knew what they had said . . . he replied, in an awe-struck voice . . . "I don't know . . . something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; I guess!" Oddly enough he didn't even ask to find out what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Also - the other day we were in the car and I asked him about a new little girl he met at church. He said, "She's pretty. (pause) But not like you." "What do you mean, Jack?" I inquired. "Not pretty as you." (Aaaaaaawwwww - I love him!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* He's been volunteering to pray every meal and bedtime . . . and one of his favorite things to ask for - is "bless us with help to cross the street." ?????  Since we live in a culdesac and don't really need to cross streets to get anywhere we go - I don't know why he needs assistance, but it's so darn cute nonetheless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* And the kicker . . . our primary does a spotlight or two every week and one week when they spotlighted one of the kids - the spotlight child says, "I was born in such and such place." Jack declares loud and clear, "I was born in the water!" tee hee hee . . . can't argue with that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7989549976274913023?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7989549976274913023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7989549976274913023&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7989549976274913023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7989549976274913023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/06/anti-tatoo-at-three.html' title='Anti-Tatoo at three!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SkgaJCje0QI/AAAAAAAAAzM/xZboupqemoI/s72-c/100_0871.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-6585913211514701945</id><published>2009-06-04T10:45:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:49:48.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another bike wreck</title><content type='html'>The other day the kids went for a bike excursion with Jack and without permission - so Jack goes down this horribly long and steep hill on a plastic trike with no brakes - scrapes galore and plenty of screams - out of the blue - just to let us know he's hurt. So in the aftermath, the girls (Em and her friend) and Jack are watching a Barbie movie and under my breath as Harrison's leaving the livingroom I mention that I should punish him by making him watch a Barbie movie. To which he answers, "No - but you can tie me to a wall." Hmmmmmm . . . is Barbie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; much torture?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-6585913211514701945?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/6585913211514701945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=6585913211514701945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6585913211514701945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6585913211514701945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-bike-wreck.html' title='Another bike wreck'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7216903242982336236</id><published>2009-05-27T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T07:00:10.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to stir the pot:</title><content type='html'>So - I'm pro life. I just think there are too many alternatives to end the life of a baby before it's born. Starting with abstinence, but we won't get into that today. Then there's planning and protection and straight up responsibility . . . then there's adoption - to which I believe is the answer to a lot of prayers . . . our best friends have reveled in that blessing and seeing that first hand - it's hard to swallow the argument "Pro-choice" since in most cases those choices have landed one there in the first place! I do acknowledge that there are cases where a woman has NOT chosen the events leading up to conception - or where a woman has not chosen to sacrifice her life just to risk a possible sacrifice of her baby's as well. Yes, I acknowledge that there are a very small percentage of pregnancies that should end. But that decision should not be taken lightly . . . and the term "unwanted pregnancy" should explain it all . . . if it's so unwanted, steer clear of the situation . . . see my alternatives above . . . or think of your own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also believe we, as humans make mistakes - we are all flawed, so I'm not trying to point out those who believe in abortion to be evil - quite the contrary - I believe all lives to be of very high value . . . case in point -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I didn't intend to be on this slippery soap box, however, the link below led me to post . . . If there were more "Abortion Survivors" to hear from . . . I think the world would start to take a different stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks to Ms. B for sending me the link!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shininglamp.com/page2.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.shininglamp.com/page2.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7216903242982336236?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7216903242982336236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7216903242982336236&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7216903242982336236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7216903242982336236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/05/something-to-stir-pot.html' title='Something to stir the pot:'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8523768701406545537</id><published>2009-05-26T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T07:00:07.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a writer on my hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXgWHK_JNI/AAAAAAAAAzE/_Etw-Tmg5yE/s1600-h/100_0576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXgWHK_JNI/AAAAAAAAAzE/_Etw-Tmg5yE/s320/100_0576.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338419603804464338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harrison is a very gifted child . . . and in a very good way . . . he's read far beyond his grade level since he's been able to put the abc's into context. He loves stories and has an amazing imagination. If you've never heard his version of the three little skunks and the big bad porcupine, you should ask him to share it with you . . . because the sound effects alone are golden! Not to mention the clever vocabulary and story structure. Anyway - he had the opportunity in class to write and illustrate a book, then bind, sew and produce an amazing hard-bound copy of his masterpiece . . . "The Case of the Missing Jerky Bits" which has kept our family on pins and needles with curiosity of how it ends. Let me tell you - it was worth the wait. The day he brought it home, we went for some McD's shakes &amp;amp; ice cream and an author's reading. Fabulous I tell ya'!!! Love the ending!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8523768701406545537?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8523768701406545537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8523768701406545537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8523768701406545537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8523768701406545537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-writer-on-my-hands.html' title='I have a writer on my hands'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXgWHK_JNI/AAAAAAAAAzE/_Etw-Tmg5yE/s72-c/100_0576.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4757567863476683206</id><published>2009-05-25T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T07:00:08.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My cute little pig</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXfXEasNQI/AAAAAAAAAy8/SDWsr-9Rp9I/s1600-h/IMG_6443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXfXEasNQI/AAAAAAAAAy8/SDWsr-9Rp9I/s320/IMG_6443.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338418520733267202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the scene . . . the kids are making &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mud pies&lt;/span&gt; on my deck and I strongly admonish them to get it cleaned up before I go out there again . . . in the kindest way, of course! So much to my dismay I see them passing back and forth from kitchen to deck with one of my pitchers - what'dya gonna do??? Anyway - I go out to inspect and see my little Jack Jack rolling on the deck . . . hmmmmm - he says, "I'n a pig roying in da mud. Oink"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXfXBULugI/AAAAAAAAAy0/EFfbR2hoVkI/s1600-h/IMG_6442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXfXBULugI/AAAAAAAAAy0/EFfbR2hoVkI/s320/IMG_6442.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338418519900666370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-4757567863476683206?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4757567863476683206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4757567863476683206&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4757567863476683206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4757567863476683206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-cute-little-pig.html' title='My cute little pig'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXfXEasNQI/AAAAAAAAAy8/SDWsr-9Rp9I/s72-c/IMG_6443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-787075450500607395</id><published>2009-05-24T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T07:00:07.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He just can't get enough of the outdoors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXeUZS5tSI/AAAAAAAAAys/ACF-8kzjDt0/s1600-h/IMG_6446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXeUZS5tSI/AAAAAAAAAys/ACF-8kzjDt0/s320/IMG_6446.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338417375286506786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's quickly becoming apparent that Aidan will be an outdoors kind of guy . . . He LOVES being outside - doesn't matter the weather. He brings us shoes, mittens, hats, you name it - if it's outdoor gear, he brings it . . . we wants it on . . . and he wants to go outside. He is giddy and happy out there . . . but if you bring him in . . . be ready for a HUGE melt-down. It's strange to see our little happy dude put up such a tantrum - but it's true - he'd probably sleep out there if we'd let him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-787075450500607395?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/787075450500607395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=787075450500607395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/787075450500607395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/787075450500607395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/05/he-just-cant-get-enough-of-outdoors.html' title='He just can&apos;t get enough of the outdoors!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXeUZS5tSI/AAAAAAAAAys/ACF-8kzjDt0/s72-c/IMG_6446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-434240563356528824</id><published>2009-05-23T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:00:07.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Eme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXYo72DPUI/AAAAAAAAAyc/nvv03CTI8Tk/s1600-h/100_0388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXYo72DPUI/AAAAAAAAAyc/nvv03CTI8Tk/s320/100_0388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338411131088354626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So about 2 weeks before Emery's baptism . . . with the weather starting to allow for outdoor existence, Emery headed out to ride her bike. Not 10 minutes later, she comes inside and tells me, "Mom, I had a feeling of danger outside. I don't know - but like an animal or something like that." So we talked about her feelings and that our Heavenly Father speaks to us through the Holy Ghost - in promptings and feelings . . . we talked about how she may never know if those feelings she had were because of real danger, or just a fear. We talked about how glad she was that she followed those feelings regardless . . . and she went on to play inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXYuPH9QxI/AAAAAAAAAyk/1e4VymcNCfo/s1600-h/100_0652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXYuPH9QxI/AAAAAAAAAyk/1e4VymcNCfo/s320/100_0652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338411222163079954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About 30 - 40 minutes later, Harrison and Jackson were out on the trampoline - with a view into the next culdesac over . . . they came inside to tell me they spotted a moose over there - hmmmmmmmm . . . Emery and I concluded that perhaps this moose had been closer to our house - in the woods that run along both culdesacs - and maybe just maybe - her being outside alone was not such a good idea. The next morning . . . from our front door - we saw the moose again. It was hanging around our house that week . . . probably more than we knew. All of this was a perfect and beautiful lesson for her - just 2 weeks before her baptism. It solidified her understanding of the Holy Ghost and gave her experience in feeling and listening to it. After she was baptized, she was confirmed a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints and given the Gift of the Holy Ghost - a constant promise to have that spirit with her to guide, comfort, warn and testify of the truth. We are so proud of her - she really is a very special daughter of God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-434240563356528824?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/434240563356528824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=434240563356528824&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/434240563356528824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/434240563356528824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-sweet-eme.html' title='My Sweet Eme'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShXYo72DPUI/AAAAAAAAAyc/nvv03CTI8Tk/s72-c/100_0388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-396078272739520892</id><published>2009-05-22T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T07:00:13.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The older I get, the more I realize . . .</title><content type='html'>Democracy exists so the quiet voice can be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit it . . . I was TOTALLY into American Idol this time around - from the first humiliating auditions. I think that's how you get sucked in . . . if you see those first horrific clothing ensembles and wails with the humorous criticisms, I mean critiques - surrounding a gem or two, you get stuck on the couch, same time twice a week . . . anyway . . . I was a Gokey fan through and true until a generic, common-face cutie started showing his guitar and piano talent accompanying a great voice and fresh, genuine style - that continued with each and every theme . . . being just versatile enough - but being so . . . well . . . Kris. So yes, again I admit . . . I voted - with two phones - for almost the entire 4 hour voting block. Silly - I think I've only voted twice before - a couple for Underwood and a bit more for Cook - just to say that I added my opinion . . . but this time - it was on principle. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; like Adam . . . really, I do! And no one that voted for Kris will say Adam isn't an AMAZING singer - with stage presence and conviction. However . . . after he butchered a Johnny Cash song (don't ever do that!) - and repeated his token tongue-out-of-the-mouth scream and token smoldering look into the camera and token Elvis snarl in each and every song - throwing in a few extra here and there . . . well . . . it all got too predictable. And boring. And dare I quote Simon, "Indulgent!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So marking my checklist off . . . great last performances by Kris - check, Gokey fans likely on his side - check, doing my part to vote as much as possible - check, hoping the Lambert "Rock God" titleling (is that a word) would work in Kris' favor - check . . . I still worried. Especially as I watched the final results show . . . with enough star power to fill the milky way . . . it seemed very much a build up to Lambert's final performances . . . really, do you think they spent &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;half&lt;/span&gt; as many Idol-bucks on Kris' celebrity duet w/ Keith Urban (who I LOVE by the way!!!) and set as they did on Kiss' makeup, elevator, platforms and fireworks show??? Not to mention those sparklies outlining Adam's eyes - probably real diamonds. I thought for sure it was all leading up to Adam's crowning moment when Kiss, Queen, Kara and all of San Francisco would circle him - lift him to heaven and watch him rule the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it came . . . the moment when Ryan announced Kris' name and he couldn't believe it himself! It's one thing being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;called&lt;/span&gt; the underdog, and quite another when they throw an "UNDERDOG" labeled feeding dish out at lunch time only half full with dry pellets while you see your competition fed with a silver spoon every delicacy available on the planet . . . no wonder he was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.poptower.com/tv/american-idol/kris-allen/photos.htm" class="image-caption-links" title="More Kris Allen Pictures"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.poptower.com/images/db/6494/420/300/kris-allen.jpg" alt="Kris Allen on FOX's &amp;quot;American Idol 8&amp;quot;" title="Kris Allen on FOX's &amp;quot;American Idol 8&amp;quot;" border="0" height="300" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But this just proves my theory . . . that voting is the only way to hear the quiet voice. The loud voice just cannot believe that Kris won - have you seen the horrible things on the internet - the accusasions, the excuses for why Adam didn't win??? Homophobia, fear of those who are artistic, shutting down anything different!!! REALLY? Maybe, just maybe the majority is made up of people who DO like Kris better - who prefer his style - who would rather just quietly vote than scream from the rooftops or laptops that their King is superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's happened with Prop 8 - the majority has spoken&lt;br /&gt;It happened when Bush won - twice - the majority spoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it makes me laugh a little bit when that loud voice claims to speak for the majority - cuz what I'm hearing is that Kris Allen is the new American Idol!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-396078272739520892?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/396078272739520892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=396078272739520892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/396078272739520892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/396078272739520892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/05/older-i-get-more-i-realize.html' title='The older I get, the more I realize . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-239561624365071163</id><published>2009-05-21T10:13:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T14:31:33.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"What's YOUR favorite part of the day?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShWaEX-IeNI/AAAAAAAAAyU/QBzOCgL_i0c/s1600-h/100_0640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShWaEX-IeNI/AAAAAAAAAyU/QBzOCgL_i0c/s320/100_0640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338342333262362834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So every evening when we're sitting at the dinner table, we go around to each member of the family and ask, "What was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; favorite part of the day?" The tradition then expanded to begin with "What was your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt; part of the day?" first, then move on to the best . . . so yesterday . . . before dinner, mind you . . . Dan and I happened to be in an appropriate embrace accompanied by a kiss. Jack was nearby and out of nowhere we hear, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; was the worst part of my day!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours later, out of curiosity of its impact - Dan asked Jack, "What was the worst part of your day?" To which he responds, "Seeing you guys kissing."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-239561624365071163?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/239561624365071163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=239561624365071163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/239561624365071163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/239561624365071163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-your-favorite-part-of-day.html' title='&quot;What&apos;s YOUR favorite part of the day?&quot;'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/ShWaEX-IeNI/AAAAAAAAAyU/QBzOCgL_i0c/s72-c/100_0640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7791880553247495608</id><published>2009-04-14T10:55:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:59:23.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTcRLgxUaI/AAAAAAAAAx4/cH4H13wGl3A/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 93px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTcRLgxUaI/AAAAAAAAAx4/cH4H13wGl3A/s320/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324622847164895650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a fun Easter Morning - the kids enjoyed candy and a few toys in their baskets - and one of Jack's little gifts was a Mickey Mouse Pez dispenser . . . with additional candies as well . . . but in Jack's way of making everything more hillarious - he comes over, a little annoyed and says,&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I didn't order this!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Really?" I said "Do you still want it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He replies, "Yeah." and goes on his merry way. &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/7083872556536790227-7791880553247495608?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7791880553247495608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7791880553247495608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7791880553247495608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7791880553247495608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-morning.html' title='Easter Morning'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTcRLgxUaI/AAAAAAAAAx4/cH4H13wGl3A/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1272066171039108214</id><published>2009-04-14T10:24:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:54:10.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last year I started an Easter tradition of making "Resurrection Rolls." These are the yummiest carbs on the planet! Plus they have a special Easter Message with them. Once they are baked - they are hollow rolls, representing the empty tomb. Here's how to do it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTVymBaDII/AAAAAAAAAw4/kN4tf304cRg/s200/100_0289.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324615724635393154" /&gt;Dip marshmallows in melted butter (and look - I used an egg coloring dipper - it's pretty handy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTVy7YvkoI/AAAAAAAAAxA/PsH3gi9RSeA/s200/100_0290.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324615730370417282" /&gt;Roll the buttered marshmallows in cinnamon sugar&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTVyySkwEI/AAAAAAAAAxI/OimtC7GvPV8/s200/100_0292.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324615727928623170" /&gt;Cut Pillsbury crescent rolls into squares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTVy1uIw_I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/UMf010un-zo/s200/100_0295.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324615728849535986" /&gt;Pinch seams closed and put the marshmallow in the center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTVzN8ABdI/AAAAAAAAAxY/NMJtqAVUxlk/s1600-h/100_0297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTVzN8ABdI/AAAAAAAAAxY/NMJtqAVUxlk/s200/100_0297.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324615735350134226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wrap the marshmallow in the roll - make sure all seams are totally pinched and sealed - or the marshmallow will melt out of the roll during baking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTV-7NCgSI/AAAAAAAAAxg/9qUvImWNO1s/s200/100_0298.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324615936479756578" /&gt;Cover the dough with melted butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTWjiL4A1I/AAAAAAAAAxw/Fg6YIvRuKT8/s200/100_0299.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324616565419148114" /&gt;Roll dough in cinnamon sugar again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bake as directed on package. - If marshmallow does seep out of roll, remove roll from pan while still hot - or it will stick to the pan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another piece of advice is . . . DO NOT eat one of the marshmallows dipped in butter and rolled in Cinnamon sugar . . . if you do . . . no amount of Weight Watcher meetings will help!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway - it's a great thing to do with the kids while talking about the resurrection. Plus - they really are great - I put them right up there with cinnamon rolls on the delish scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1272066171039108214?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1272066171039108214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1272066171039108214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1272066171039108214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1272066171039108214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-tradition.html' title='Easter Tradition'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SeTVymBaDII/AAAAAAAAAw4/kN4tf304cRg/s72-c/100_0289.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1137154389639646654</id><published>2009-04-11T09:52:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T09:54:27.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More for my book on adorable tornados . . .</title><content type='html'>The other day we're in the car and Jack makes this enlightened statement:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"My candy tastes like beaver  (pause)  beaver tastes like onions."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1137154389639646654?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1137154389639646654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1137154389639646654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1137154389639646654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1137154389639646654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-for-my-book-on-adorable-tornados.html' title='More for my book on adorable tornados . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4137047289294616029</id><published>2009-04-10T14:23:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T14:29:58.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently Mug wins!</title><content type='html'>Today we went to Taco Bell for lunch - got Jack a Rootbeer - guess it tasted different than other rootbeer we've gotten at other fast food windows:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack: "This is different rootbeer."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Hmm, really?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack: "It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rootbeer." (with plenty of enthusiasm mind you!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "What?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rootbeer."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "Does it taste better than other rootbeers?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack: "Uh huh."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "What's the other kind?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack: "Chicken rootbeer."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-4137047289294616029?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4137047289294616029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4137047289294616029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4137047289294616029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4137047289294616029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/apparently-mug-wins.html' title='Apparently Mug wins!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-606616184305271905</id><published>2009-04-09T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T07:00:10.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdj59B7IDAI/AAAAAAAAAwI/6JH7yOLX09c/s1600-h/IMG_6103_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdj59B7IDAI/AAAAAAAAAwI/6JH7yOLX09c/s320/IMG_6103_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321277786622004226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Saturday night I set up a stool in the kitchen - and begged Harrison to be a good sport while at the same time bribed Jack with a big Airhead (candy) . . . and I cut their hair. I got a set of clippers and told myself to just go slow and start with a longer extention . . . cuz you can always go shorter . . . so I'm pretty happy with things - I got Harrison and Jack done . . . but I'm procrastinating Aidan - he's more wiggly and less bribe-able! I do hope to get better and better - at least in knowing how to cut them individually - they both have some strange hair patterns and cowlicks - if anyone has suggestions as I learn this, let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-606616184305271905?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/606616184305271905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=606616184305271905&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/606616184305271905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/606616184305271905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-did-it.html' title='I did it!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdj59B7IDAI/AAAAAAAAAwI/6JH7yOLX09c/s72-c/IMG_6103_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-9170464541635499296</id><published>2009-04-08T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:00:14.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rare Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdj4aNERD0I/AAAAAAAAAwA/QunxzFoTY9c/s1600-h/100_0240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdj4aNERD0I/AAAAAAAAAwA/QunxzFoTY9c/s320/100_0240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321276088806084418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Aidan's limp continued and worried us enough that we decided to have his leg checked again - another set of x-rays and another no-break diagnosis . . . today he's doing great and seems to be almost back 100% - but that day we were back in the Dr's office, I was worried - again it was during his nap time and he was going to need snacks and toys - so I did go a bit more prepared, knowing we'd be there F-O-R-E-V-E-R!!!! Fortunately, at one point, he did fall asleep in my arms - a VERY rare moment!!! My kids have all been pretty good at going down to sleep (as long as they were in a crib). We'd just put them down with a kiss and walk out - made for a little less enjoyable day at church - when rocking them to sleep would have come in handy - but instead, they'd fuss fuss fuss because we didn't just have a bed to lay them in - anyway, it was a very rare and sweet moment. Not often have I had the chance to just hold my sleeping baby (after infancy) and it was so calm and peaceful. A moment just for us - He's a snuggle bug and I just love him - with a little sadness in his growing up - it just goes so fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-9170464541635499296?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/9170464541635499296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=9170464541635499296&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/9170464541635499296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/9170464541635499296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/rare-moment.html' title='A Rare Moment'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdj4aNERD0I/AAAAAAAAAwA/QunxzFoTY9c/s72-c/100_0240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1738261312666386843</id><published>2009-04-07T07:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T07:00:08.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Jack - I could write a book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdj3FCWTvCI/AAAAAAAAAv4/sx-P6ignwHQ/s1600-h/IMG_6099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdj3FCWTvCI/AAAAAAAAAv4/sx-P6ignwHQ/s320/IMG_6099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321274625640086562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So not only is it obvious to me that my children are growing up in the last frontier - it's also obvious that they are growing up in the age of technology - even more than Dan and I did - Jack and Dan were setting up a board game - Trouble . . . as they put the yellow pieces on, they assigned a player to that color, then the next and the next - until they realized there were no red pieces . . . so Jack says, "The computer will be the red one." I can only laugh and attribute it to our new Wii Family Game Night - with all the old board games - and if you need another player, well the computer will be the red one, I guess. Man is he cute!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1738261312666386843?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1738261312666386843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1738261312666386843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1738261312666386843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1738261312666386843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/jack-jack-i-could-write-book.html' title='Jack Jack - I could write a book!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdj3FCWTvCI/AAAAAAAAAv4/sx-P6ignwHQ/s72-c/IMG_6099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-3876217904279188083</id><published>2009-04-06T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T07:00:09.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SdjxMtrn3zI/AAAAAAAAAvo/pU_TrLpCvRs/s1600-h/100_0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SdjxMtrn3zI/AAAAAAAAAvo/pU_TrLpCvRs/s320/100_0193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321268160461528882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack was teaching Aidan the fine art of medicine - using the salad tongs as a stethoscope! He may be able to bypass his residency, don't you think? Ah my genius child!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-3876217904279188083?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/3876217904279188083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=3876217904279188083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3876217904279188083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3876217904279188083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/jack-was-teaching-aidan-fine-art-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SdjxMtrn3zI/AAAAAAAAAvo/pU_TrLpCvRs/s72-c/100_0193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1923550414625312540</id><published>2009-04-05T10:00:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:21:33.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashes, ashes were falling down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdjx62YIIaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/JHYue-LuZ10/s1600-h/IMG_6090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdjx62YIIaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/JHYue-LuZ10/s320/IMG_6090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321268953069658530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A week ago yesterday (Saturday) we had our first ash fall in Anchorage. Our lovely Mt. Redoubt (which I call a wart because of it's nuisance in keeping travelers from vacationing! I'm not bitter or anything!) has been spurting a bit here and there for a few weeks - and we were able to steer clear here in town - but we finally got our share. I was out in the afternoon doing errands w/ Jack - bank, etc . . . and we stopped to talk to some friends we saw on the side of the road - she was stressed and trying to get her 3 daughters back home because they were getting ash fall at the park. That was the first time I noticed it . . . by the time I got home, it was obvious - there was a slight white coat on parked cars. There were small particles on the inside of my door from having the window down - it was a bit strange. When I got home, we quickly put away the random items the kids had left outside and felt the ash like a little snow flurry . . . and went on as if we were still going to our token office dinner - the booby prize for those of us not soaking up the sun in Vegas . . . we did end up going to dinner. We arrived at the downtown mall as they were closing everything down - stores were shutting their gates and security guards were directing teens to the exits. The restaurant remained open however, so we enjoyed a fine dinner commiserating with other BHB employees void of tans and relaxed, massaged muscles. After dinner we went back out through the mall to our car . . . have you ever been in a dim, empty mall before???? A bit creepy . . . Dan strengthened his role as comforter when he pipes up and says, "Nothing good ever happened in an abandoned mall!" Great - thanks for reassuring me all's well!!! Fortunately, we didn't see so much as one security guard - Got to our car and drove home. This photo was taken the following day - don't know if it's as obvious to those who didn't see the before and after, but the ash cast this dingy gray over the snow. It wasn't the bad situation it could have been - or that we were braced for - fortunately the ash particles of that day were too large to cause lung damage - so all in all, a blessing. It did give me a glimpse though of the possible fear of natural disaster - Dan was a bit more thoughtful when it came to leaving the kids w/ a babysitter during a potenitally stressful situation. Me . . . I was excited to be out - and curious to see first-hand the effects of the testy volcano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not over yet, I guess . . . but I hope the worst is past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1923550414625312540?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1923550414625312540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1923550414625312540&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1923550414625312540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1923550414625312540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/ashes-ashes-were-falling-down.html' title='Ashes, ashes were falling down!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sdjx62YIIaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/JHYue-LuZ10/s72-c/IMG_6090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-9056281727011735615</id><published>2009-04-03T16:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T16:19:01.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to say . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1tdF66hhI/AAAAAAAAAvg/czWVK0cg_Gc/s1600-h/000_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1tdF66hhI/AAAAAAAAAvg/czWVK0cg_Gc/s320/000_0037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318027081567340050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just thought this was cute . . . his cut is almost totally healed - and his eyebrow is almost grown back in from being trimmed with the bandage - but he's sure a cute little bug! A bug who needs a haircut!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-9056281727011735615?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/9056281727011735615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=9056281727011735615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/9056281727011735615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/9056281727011735615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-to-say.html' title='Nothing to say . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1tdF66hhI/AAAAAAAAAvg/czWVK0cg_Gc/s72-c/000_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1493943345525050761</id><published>2009-04-02T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:14:01.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>His silly antics keep him alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1r_QrHDwI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Mg2sKmZDHfM/s1600-h/100_0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1r_QrHDwI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Mg2sKmZDHfM/s320/100_0150.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318025469546139394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Really - if this little tornado wasn't so darn cute . . . and love-y . . . and hillarious . . . and sweet down to his toes . . . and compassionate . . . and imaginative . . . and friendly . . . and humorous . . . I'd have shipped him off a long time ago - but I just can't live w/out my little Jack Jack - there's something special about this little kidd-o, I'm tellin' ya! He DID have those jammies on correctly to begin with - what do you think he was going for here? Hoochie? Middle Easterner? Psychotic sports fan? Who knows - but when he comes running in giggling and obviously anticipating your reaction - it's the cutest thing on the planet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1493943345525050761?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1493943345525050761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1493943345525050761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1493943345525050761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1493943345525050761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/his-silly-antics-keep-him-alive.html' title='His silly antics keep him alive!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1r_QrHDwI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Mg2sKmZDHfM/s72-c/100_0150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8298553320182989751</id><published>2009-04-01T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:09:01.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice anyone???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1qwsC2sJI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/IHgHKyLcCtc/s1600-h/100_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1qwsC2sJI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/IHgHKyLcCtc/s320/100_0075.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318024119683821714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, I'm SO not foolin' w/ you today - these are really my fingers. I have the worst and most persistent cracks this year than ever . . . probably because I'm always handling paper - and working more w/ my hands - sometimes 7 out of my 10 fingers are throbbing with open cracks - that's when the slightest bump makes me want to cry - OWCH!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've spent most nights slathered in lotion or cream with socks on my hands - I've tried to wrap them strategically with waterproof bandages - up to 3 per finger sometimes . . . just for a little crack!!! Still - no luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So - anyone have any remedies? And any suggestion on how to prevent it???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8298553320182989751?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8298553320182989751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8298553320182989751&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8298553320182989751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8298553320182989751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/advice-anyone.html' title='Advice anyone???'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1qwsC2sJI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/IHgHKyLcCtc/s72-c/100_0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1619750670424726097</id><published>2009-04-01T00:12:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T00:23:47.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great day!</title><content type='html'>So thanks to all the well - wishes . . . I had lots of great birthday sentiments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made up for all the stress of my not so perfect birthday!&lt;br /&gt;*Taking my two little boys AND another little guy visit teaching&lt;br /&gt;*Jumping my van because I left the radio on for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;less than&lt;/span&gt; 2 minutes&lt;br /&gt;*Spending over 3 hours back at the Dr's office getting yet more x-rays telling us Aidan doesn't have a broken leg . . . even though he's still limping!&lt;br /&gt;*Taking all 4 kids to the store so I could invoice new product&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it all ended well when Dan came with cake, a rice crispy treat, Target gift card and flowers - then when we got home, there were more flowers and a pie on our door step - then watching American Idol w/ Dan. Guess it really WAS great - especially cuz we did the official celebrating yesterday - Dan took the kids for me - I got to work the store w/out them . . . then we had pizza for dinner (no cooking is a great gift!) and I got Twilight &amp;amp; Dan watched it with me. So - now that it's not my b-day anymore (12:20 Wednesday) I can say it really was good - but you can tell I'm tired - can't form a sentence. Going to bed - thanks to everyone who called and couldn't catch me - I appreciate your calls! Lots of love! Tonya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - almost forgot though - we saw a mouse tonight - well, (I) didn't - but Dan, Harrison and Emery did. EEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWW! Guess I gotta get some mouse traps w/ my gift card!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1619750670424726097?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1619750670424726097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1619750670424726097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1619750670424726097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1619750670424726097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-day.html' title='Great day!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8949682567579584153</id><published>2009-03-31T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T07:00:23.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1l7f_dLAI/AAAAAAAAAvI/8bHkBaUtFqY/s1600-h/imgOn+Rockflowerswhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1l7f_dLAI/AAAAAAAAAvI/8bHkBaUtFqY/s320/imgOn+Rockflowerswhite.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318018807868763138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little girl had NO IDEA what lay ahead of her . . . where her life would lead . . . what she would become . . . it's all so unexpected . . . oh not the part of growing up, getting married and having kids - that was always part of the plan . . . but living in Alaska, being married to an attorney, having more sons than daughters . . . let's just say there've been a few twists and turns I couldn't have dreamed of. All in all - I'm living a very blessed and fulfilling life. I'm not the best me, but I've come through some challenges and experiences I never would have thought I'd have, let alone make it through. I'm lucky to be where I am - both physically and emotionally - I just want to work on making those experiences and lessons shape me better. I'm not as strong as I envisioned myself - I'm not as positive as I expected I'd be - I'm not as accepting of the  unexpected as I should be . . . what does it really matter anyway, right? I'm getting more and more OCD the older I get - maybe because I'm holding on tight to those things I CAN control, which aren't many, and to others may seem too trivial . . . but still - I hold on. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And even though I have a longing to better myself in certain areas, I can't discount those things that have allowed me to experience the euphoria of empowerment and strength. I'm living up to some things I dreamed, but also reveling in some that never existed in my life's desired experiences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So - another year older, more experiences, more disappointments, more joys, more triumphs, more challenges, more love and admiration. Maybe by this time next year I'll be a better me - a better wife, better mom, better friend, better teacher - if I were to blow out candles right now . . . that would be my wish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8949682567579584153?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8949682567579584153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8949682567579584153&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8949682567579584153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8949682567579584153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1l7f_dLAI/AAAAAAAAAvI/8bHkBaUtFqY/s72-c/imgOn+Rockflowerswhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7152217226635816849</id><published>2009-03-30T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:33:03.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1ibM0a_1I/AAAAAAAAAu4/Vnplk4xvY0k/s1600-h/100_0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1ibM0a_1I/AAAAAAAAAu4/Vnplk4xvY0k/s320/100_0187.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318014954431512402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wow - another post . . . the kids are supplying me with plenty of material - plus, I'm doing a month in review class each month and I'm finally taking lots of pictures and paying attention to what's going on a bit more closely - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, the other day Jack got the rare quarter to blow on a piece of bubble gum at the grocery store (pun intended &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; if you got it and thought it was funny!) Anyway, he was so thrilled. But after chewing for a while in the car - he pipes up and says, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"This gum is the same taste as a sucker."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me - "Oh yeah? Same as a sucker, huh?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack - "Yeah, it's creepy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not strange, not cool, not weird . . . creepy! I guess that's one way to look at it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7152217226635816849?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7152217226635816849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7152217226635816849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7152217226635816849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7152217226635816849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/jack-jack.html' title='Jack Jack'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1ibM0a_1I/AAAAAAAAAu4/Vnplk4xvY0k/s72-c/100_0187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7356496639725022668</id><published>2009-03-29T07:00:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:00:20.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy Scouts = Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1gmuH-fJI/AAAAAAAAAuw/QAbhgKvnuX8/s1600-h/100_0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1gmuH-fJI/AAAAAAAAAuw/QAbhgKvnuX8/s320/100_0190.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318012953327205522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lately Harrison's affinity for Boy Scouts has been lukewarm at best - but one night he came home more upbeat with a new bird-feeder in tow. He put it up the following day and waited and waited for signs of birds . . . the problem was - his buddy Nik said he'd gone through all his bird food cuz the little fouls were coming by the droves . . . and still . . . all seeds accounted for at the Kent home. Until one morning when the seeds were gone and little birdy tracks were found all over our front porch - we've filled it back up a few times and the kids LOVE watching the little feathered friends fight for the food. Aidan's been the most mesmerized. I'd say that THIS project for Scouts was a huge success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7356496639725022668?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7356496639725022668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7356496639725022668&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7356496639725022668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7356496639725022668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/boy-scouts-success.html' title='Boy Scouts = Success'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1gmuH-fJI/AAAAAAAAAuw/QAbhgKvnuX8/s72-c/100_0190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8945548037043400822</id><published>2009-03-28T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T07:00:16.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Old Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1eZhm3-nI/AAAAAAAAAuo/i8_StEd_tGI/s1600-h/100_0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1eZhm3-nI/AAAAAAAAAuo/i8_StEd_tGI/s320/100_0054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318010527605586546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A week ago today I was in our Doctor's office lamenting the possibility of Aidan's leg needing a cast. The night before - he and Harrison were sliding down the McDonald's Playland slide - Aidan's leg got caught under Harrison's and from that moment on - there were tears, flinches and no weight put on his right leg. So we got him an appointment and the little trooper did well for about an hour and a half - even through the X-rays - but the last 45 minutes (when the Dr. was tracking down the images from radiology) he just wailed. Not because of the leg - but because he was so tired and hungry - and probably frustrated, too, that he couldn't just run around like normal. There were no visible breaks - and nothing to be done - so we went home hoping he'd get better on his own. He's shown improvement daily - but he's still limping - he looks like a little old man shuffling around. When he's serious about getting somewhere he just drops to the floor and power-crawls. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He absolutely LOVED this magnetic puzzle in the Dr.'s office - and immediately started moving the pieces from their complete position. I was shocked that he knew just what to do and had the coordination to do it. He's growing up so fast. My baby's not a baby anymore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8945548037043400822?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8945548037043400822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8945548037043400822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8945548037043400822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8945548037043400822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-old-man.html' title='Little Old Man'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc1eZhm3-nI/AAAAAAAAAuo/i8_StEd_tGI/s72-c/100_0054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8142172932156524561</id><published>2009-03-27T16:24:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:32:25.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I should be in Vegas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.lvabj.org/LasVegasSign.jpg" width="351" height="264" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep - Dan and I should be enjoying a much warmer climate and hotter night life! We were scheduled to be in Vegas by this morning . . . but funny thing happened . . . this little wart on the planet called Mount Redoubt decided to finally send a bit 'o ash our way - we've been warned for well over a month that the volcano could blow . . . and so far all activity has kept the ash away from Anchorage and the flight paths . . . until now . . . flights have been cancelled for two days straight. We've been checking both flight and ash status and been on a number of wait lists that desolve with the cancellation or delay of yet another flight . . . we ARE booked solid for a flight that leaves Monday around 1 am and our return flight on Monday around 4 seems to be fine as well . . . just enough time for Dan to hit 9 holes - pending highway traffic, of course! So - our get-away weekend is squashed and my beautiful pedicure will only be seen in the shower - when I'm not wearing thick winter socks. It's been snowing all day - makes this wound sting of lemon juice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8142172932156524561?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8142172932156524561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8142172932156524561&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8142172932156524561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8142172932156524561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-should-be-in-vegas.html' title='I should be in Vegas!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7547927422967780606</id><published>2009-03-27T10:04:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T10:10:51.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc0VPnwR_PI/AAAAAAAAAug/gWRz5EL7YjI/s1600-h/000_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc0VPnwR_PI/AAAAAAAAAug/gWRz5EL7YjI/s320/000_0048.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317930093108133106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are my two little guys - they need haircuts! I really wanna learn how to cut their hair myself - three boys - lifetimes of haircuts - it adds up to quite a bit I'm sure - I could probably do the whole beauty school thing for the price - maybe I'll just find a tutorial on youtube - anyone know how to become a master stylist from home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc0VPpRjpoI/AAAAAAAAAuY/aBq2W54hN2I/s1600-h/000_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc0VPpRjpoI/AAAAAAAAAuY/aBq2W54hN2I/s320/000_0044.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317930093516138114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then here's my beautiful Eme - we did her hair on Sunday and Harrison says, "You look like Sarah Palin." Let's not take into account that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;{ I }&lt;/span&gt; have been doing my hair like this for YEARS - nope, she doesn't look like mom, she looks like Sarah Palin. Darn Media!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7547927422967780606?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7547927422967780606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7547927422967780606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7547927422967780606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7547927422967780606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-update.html' title='Just an update'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sc0VPnwR_PI/AAAAAAAAAug/gWRz5EL7YjI/s72-c/000_0048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8553735723883852521</id><published>2009-03-17T12:43:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:48:06.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel lucky!</title><content type='html'>I've not been in the best mood lately, but through the stress and work and pressure, my kids have made me laugh - not always the easiest thing to do ! ! ! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week was Spring Break - oh so happy it's back to "normal" now - but last week I'm in the car w/ all 4 of the offspring when a conversation ensues between Harrison and Jack. Now, I am not totally sure what it was about - but I began to impart my wisdom . . . probably correcting some song lyrics or identifying the difference between a crocodile and alligator or setting them straight with something - don't remember, but Jack pipes up and informs me in the most irritated tone, "We're having a meeting back he-re!" Guess I didn't get the memo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8553735723883852521?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8553735723883852521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8553735723883852521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8553735723883852521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8553735723883852521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-feel-lucky.html' title='I feel lucky!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8032641673042570777</id><published>2009-03-13T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T07:00:00.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SbmvQNv-aXI/AAAAAAAAAt8/vAX5GnuqhdY/s1600-h/000_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SbmvQNv-aXI/AAAAAAAAAt8/vAX5GnuqhdY/s200/000_0012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312469928563861874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So last week Emery was "shoveling" and Jack ended up rushing in the house blood and tear-stained . . . no stitches needed, but some sweet looking "Indiana Jones-esque" injury to show for it - I dunno - the kids came up with that to help him feel like a man, I guess = anyway, that was last week and the bandage is almost gone after multiple trimmings of loose ends - so today he knocks his head on a door knob and comes in to me crying . . . and because I'm always the most compassionate, kind and forever tender mom (insert sarchasm) I let him up on my lap while working at the computer and start humming a Bugs Life song and thumping my hand (lightly) to the beat on his back . . . which leads to his comment, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not gonna make my owie feel any better!" Oh he's so darned cute. The things he comes up with - the wisdom in that little 3 1/2 year old is mind-boggling. On a better note - there's progress in the potty training area. Still in pull-ups - which I used to swear I'd never use . . . but he's dry 99% of the time - a very rare wet accident and a little more common messy accident - but hey, it's progress . . . the kid's just got too much else he's excelling at to be great in this area as well (I'm good w/ sarchasm, right?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8032641673042570777?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8032641673042570777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8032641673042570777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8032641673042570777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8032641673042570777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-last-week-emery-was-shoveling-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SbmvQNv-aXI/AAAAAAAAAt8/vAX5GnuqhdY/s72-c/000_0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-5747117944558539042</id><published>2009-03-12T17:30:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:31:15.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because you never know when the time is right...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sbm2XYYyldI/AAAAAAAAAuI/qLAg1EVGNmU/s1600-h/UDAH+Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sbm2XYYyldI/AAAAAAAAAuI/qLAg1EVGNmU/s320/UDAH+Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312477748259886546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine (this is Dan) is working overseas and found this sign outside a construction site. It's way too funny not to share, so I jumped on Tonya's grand stage here to share it.  Sorry dear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-5747117944558539042?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/5747117944558539042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=5747117944558539042&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5747117944558539042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5747117944558539042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/because-you-never-know-when-time-is.html' title='Because you never know when the time is right...'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/Sbm2XYYyldI/AAAAAAAAAuI/qLAg1EVGNmU/s72-c/UDAH+Sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4888373097537895457</id><published>2009-03-12T16:37:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:52:02.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My kids are definitely Alaskans -</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SbmuJ9HufBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/2_sz2E-LSq8/s1600-h/06547a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 102px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SbmuJ9HufBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/2_sz2E-LSq8/s200/06547a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312468721509235730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we're doing errands today and Harrison says to me . . . "Hey look at all those sweet snowmachines!" as we pass some lucky people pulling a trailer full of "toys." No one here calls them snowmobiles - so it caught me funny that yes, my kids are more Alaskan than lower-48  - and more Alaskan than me. This is all they know or remember. There are still things that are "different" for me from my up-bringing, but to them - it's totally normal - just a regular part of their lives - like recess in single digits below 0 - and moose - and dark winters/light summers - bed-head in public - it's all perfectly normal and they don't think twice about it - but for me, it still not second-nature.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-4888373097537895457?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4888373097537895457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4888373097537895457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4888373097537895457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4888373097537895457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-kids-are-definitely-alaskans.html' title='My kids are definitely Alaskans -'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SbmuJ9HufBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/2_sz2E-LSq8/s72-c/06547a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-3951732339016222567</id><published>2009-03-01T00:58:00.003-09:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T01:01:35.476-09:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT TIME IS IT???</title><content type='html'>It's 12:58 AM!!! What are we doing? Dan's watching golf (don't know how we're both awake! It's just not as blood-pumping as basketball) and I am sitting here next to him catching up on blogs. Every night we're up late we blame each other and swear we won't stay up late anymore . . . but there's just something about being up late a-l-o-n-e!!! We haven't been getting enough us time - so we cut into our healthy sleep time . . . no wonder I'm more often than not grumpy and tired! But at midnight - I'm usually happy to be sitting by my man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-3951732339016222567?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/3951732339016222567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=3951732339016222567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3951732339016222567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3951732339016222567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-time-is-it.html' title='WHAT TIME IS IT???'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1603515550527229691</id><published>2009-02-25T14:37:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:44:32.217-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Strong friend - strong influence</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since updating . . . about as long as it's been since I stalked my favorite blogs . . . I start with my &lt;a href="http://www.warrentaisleyweston.blogspot.com/?zx=903eb383c7e0361a"&gt;sister's&lt;/a&gt; of course . . . then I check out the happenings of an &lt;a href="http://uda-where.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alaskan family in Saudi Arabia&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I stopped there so I could share the influence of this amazing family . . . (I miss you Michelle!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So out of the blue (at least to the rest of us) this fabulous young family with three little boys announces that within a few weeks, we're losing them and a compound in Saudi Arabia is going to be their new home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't tell you how absolutely amazing this family is. Both Dan and I have gotten to know them through church callings and social ties - and we both really feel a void. But I tell ya'! They are living an amazing life and seeing amazing things and teaching their boys amazing life lessons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How inspiring!!! I pull a lot of strength from their stories and experiences. I just can't say enough of how much I admire them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss you guys so much!!! Lots of love and prayers - and keep updating - we love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So - now I'm off to see how far down my list of blogs I get before I have to give up and get something done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1603515550527229691?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1603515550527229691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1603515550527229691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1603515550527229691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1603515550527229691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/02/strong-friend-strong-influence.html' title='Strong friend - strong influence'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4470202283295918663</id><published>2009-02-15T07:00:00.000-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:00:01.107-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and Darth Vader</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SZcgPZb6MVI/AAAAAAAAAts/F77WusabiTE/s1600-h/DarthVader.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SZcgPZb6MVI/AAAAAAAAAts/F77WusabiTE/s320/DarthVader.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302742535150121298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So pretty much my 9  year old thinks my business trip was totally cool!&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/7083872556536790227-4470202283295918663?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4470202283295918663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4470202283295918663&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4470202283295918663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4470202283295918663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/02/me-and-darth-vader.html' title='Me and Darth Vader'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SZcgPZb6MVI/AAAAAAAAAts/F77WusabiTE/s72-c/DarthVader.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-3757425800056473650</id><published>2009-02-14T10:25:00.003-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:29:22.396-09:00</updated><title type='text'>My Jack Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b5391d64843c3f05" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db5391d64843c3f05%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332445658%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E92B6B1DDA4BC2D5363D146084A04CA5182BB4.462ADF753AB28190B611769E37EAEC2F82EB9479%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5391d64843c3f05%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMTqc4ncwgNZ9c8L19ugs5hYfldk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db5391d64843c3f05%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332445658%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E92B6B1DDA4BC2D5363D146084A04CA5182BB4.462ADF753AB28190B611769E37EAEC2F82EB9479%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5391d64843c3f05%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMTqc4ncwgNZ9c8L19ugs5hYfldk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"That was totally wicked!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; cutest kids!)&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/7083872556536790227-3757425800056473650?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b5391d64843c3f05&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/3757425800056473650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=3757425800056473650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3757425800056473650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/3757425800056473650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-jack-jack.html' title='My Jack Jack'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-7838697424377882383</id><published>2009-02-08T09:34:00.004-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T11:15:21.248-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Consta-Cookie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SY8l1KRZMrI/AAAAAAAAAtk/gGmVJloT3r8/s1600-h/IMG_5986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SY8l1KRZMrI/AAAAAAAAAtk/gGmVJloT3r8/s320/IMG_5986.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300496881658966706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SY8l1M6p_tI/AAAAAAAAAtc/qsd7Vtnddms/s1600-h/IMG_5985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SY8l1M6p_tI/AAAAAAAAAtc/qsd7Vtnddms/s320/IMG_5985.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300496882368904914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello,I'm back.If you remember me than you should know that my name is Harrison.Anyway I would like to tell you about how glad I am to be writing on my Mom's blog for the second time.First off , today as I was eating cookies I found a cookie that looked like a Constalation.The picture on the top shows "Orion's Belt".The picture on the bottom shows the "Big Dipper".It was craaaaazzzzzzyyyyy.Plus in the background you can see my lego Star Wars rebals and a rebal skout speeder I made.Thank you for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-7838697424377882383?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/7838697424377882383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=7838697424377882383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7838697424377882383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/7838697424377882383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/02/consta-cookie.html' title='Consta-Cookie'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SY8l1KRZMrI/AAAAAAAAAtk/gGmVJloT3r8/s72-c/IMG_5986.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-1381804265209606853</id><published>2009-02-07T10:05:00.003-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T10:07:52.291-09:00</updated><title type='text'>As if there isn't enough winter outside . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My children are trying to preserve it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I'd hate to be the opposing team for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; snowball fight! Ouch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SY3bo3zXpxI/AAAAAAAAAtM/1kQTG1Bld50/s1600-h/IMG_5964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SY3bo3zXpxI/AAAAAAAAAtM/1kQTG1Bld50/s400/IMG_5964.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300133831705601810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-1381804265209606853?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/1381804265209606853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=1381804265209606853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1381804265209606853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/1381804265209606853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-if-there-isnt-enough-winter-outside.html' title='As if there isn&apos;t enough winter outside . . .'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SY3bo3zXpxI/AAAAAAAAAtM/1kQTG1Bld50/s72-c/IMG_5964.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8335739563485853360</id><published>2009-02-06T23:39:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:01:11.089-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggin' ain't like bike'n</title><content type='html'>You know the old phrase - just like riding a bike, right? Well - I have had moments of good blogging - and it's just not easy to get back there. I have no idea how to get back to good blogging. There's no time . . . no energy . . . no news . . . well - that's not entirely true - I'm just out of practice. Maybe it's more like playing the flute . . . I did get good at it in Jr High - but now the only thing I can do is the C scale . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY - enough of my blogging philosophies - but I miss it - so I'm going to try harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are going well in the Kent household.  That is - if we're not talking about Lego issues. Harrison is a Lego fiend - he's passionate about putting them together - not just the specific sets - but he's great at making his own creations - then there's Jack - who's Lego interest could not be more polar opposite. He LOVES pulling things apart - pulling all the itty bitty pieces off. You'd THINK that'd be a great combo - one loves to put together, one loves to take apart - BUT . . . it's more of a war zone when Harrison finds out Jack came across the latest creation. SO - I'm getting sick of being the Lego police. The only thing that keeps Harrison from slaughtering his brother is that I tell him we'll separate the Legos and they can only play with their own sets - that simmers things down a bit. He'd hate to loose access to Jack's sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I found Emery packing her play suitcases - she was on her way to Hawaii. Lucky girl. She's so darling - She's constantly giving me notes and cards - I just love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack's as far from being potty trained as he was at 18 months. Heaven help me!!! I've told him we'll buy a BIG Lego set for him when he's potty trained - but the other day as I'm cleaning up one of the WORST poopy's EVERY - he asks if he gets his big lego set now! WHAT!?!?!? Good thing the little guy's so darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan's getting sassy - no more of this content and complacent baby - oh no . . . he's got the screeching and wailing down. But I've got two or three re-enactments from Baby Einstein movies that make him forget his woes and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even with all the pulling out of my (recently going gray fast, by the way) hair - they are the cutest little people ever and make me smile every day. I love being their mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More crazy updates to come . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray that the Volcano doesn't erupt on us - love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8335739563485853360?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8335739563485853360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8335739563485853360&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8335739563485853360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8335739563485853360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/02/bloggin-aint-like-biken.html' title='Bloggin&apos; ain&apos;t like bike&apos;n'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2261558965425367001</id><published>2009-01-16T09:35:00.003-09:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T09:51:20.971-09:00</updated><title type='text'>January in Anchorage</title><content type='html'>Hi there!!! Yes, I'm still here . . . very busy, but still here. I really wish I could do it all - get everything done &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; have an up-to-date, killer blog - but I guess I'll have to grow into that. I have been getting a lot done at and for the store. It is really taking on my vision and I am excited about it. I'll take photos &amp;amp; post them soon. I've gotten to the point where I'm more excited for having bought it than freaked out, so I guess that's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the third "snow day" in a row for canceled school. I had no idea that we here in Anchorage were having such horrible weather, what with the national news coverage all about the eastern and central states . . . you'd think that their chilly weather was the be-all/end-all of stories - well, we've gone from persistent double digit below zero to double digit above zero - now that doesn't sound so bad, but add that once it started warming up we had inches of thick sheets of ice with a thin layer of water all over the place - freezing rain - and now up to 100 mile an hour winds and well, BEAT THAT EAST COAST!!! Waaaah is all I can say to them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for our cute little family - the kids are loving that they are having a 6 (yes, I said SIX) day weekend. Seeing how they have had these 3 days off, then the regular Sat &amp;amp; Sun off, then the MLK holiday on Monday - that's almost and entire WEEK of my kids - just after that long Winter break. They are sweet, but the root of the issue is - they get sick of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;. But they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ARE&lt;/span&gt; cute and we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; been able to get out a little. I think the person in charge of calling snow day is just simply not in the mood to go to work. That or maybe they don't foresee using the budgeted-for snow days and need to take advantage of them . . . regardless, it's not been THAT bad. Remember - we're the TOUGH ones when it comes to harsh weather conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note - my dear husband twisted his ankle this morning playing basketball - now, he's not new to this swollen, painful ankle situation, it's happened once, or twice, maybe more . . . so he says, "There's nothing they can do about it." - So here's the question - do I MAKE him go see someone - or just wait to see if it starts to improve????? Men - they're so darn tough you gotta admire them - that or just think they're absolutely crazy stubborn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2261558965425367001?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2261558965425367001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2261558965425367001&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2261558965425367001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2261558965425367001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-in-anchorage.html' title='January in Anchorage'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-2609758871632052546</id><published>2008-12-25T16:23:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T16:56:29.636-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SVQyMVDnqXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ELeumV97LPI/s1600-h/IMG_0875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SVQyMVDnqXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ELeumV97LPI/s400/IMG_0875.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283903450204580210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You  might allready know me but my name is Emery.My Christmas was amasing because I got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a Easy Bake from my Mom and I love it.It is a good present because it was from my Mom-but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was missing a pece that we had to buy that is a 100-watt light bulb and nun of the stors were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;open.I am very sad because I have been wantting it for a very long time.I hope I get the bulb tomarro so I can cook and be happy day. And you have a very Merry Christmas.I will too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-2609758871632052546?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/2609758871632052546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=2609758871632052546&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2609758871632052546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/2609758871632052546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2008/12/guest-blogger.html' title='Guest Blogger'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SVQyMVDnqXI/AAAAAAAAAr8/ELeumV97LPI/s72-c/IMG_0875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-5803713589341661163</id><published>2008-12-25T15:03:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T16:11:50.449-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SVQfeecqQWI/AAAAAAAAAr0/VCGjaRPYMEA/s1600-h/IMG_0887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SVQfeecqQWI/AAAAAAAAAr0/VCGjaRPYMEA/s400/IMG_0887.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283882871242244450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to wish you all a very Merry Christmas. It's been a wonderful, fabulous day at home - just our little family. No work, no stress, no cooking . . . what else could I ask for??? We've got left-overs from our {little} dinner last night with the Barbachanos - Dan says I need to work on portion control when I host dinners - but at least he gets to eat today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this very moment here's where everyone is:&lt;br /&gt;Dan - purchasing clothing for his {freakishly identical} Tiger Woods Wii dude. I swear every time I see him playing I don't know whether he's the one holding the Wii remote, or the one on the TV screen - and it's even more complicating when the little screen dude starts dancing - they could be twins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonya - I just got done reading about a dozen and a half blogs - I've been so out of the loop and it was nice to catch up. I think I've been at it for about an hour and a half - I was just intending to update mine . . . but I had to see what everyone else has been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison - watching one of the Indiana Jones movies in the full box set he's been waiting for forever!!! I think he's on the third for the day - hey, it's Christmas . . . we'll probably let him see all 4~ bad parents!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emery &amp;amp; Jack - playing with the Lego set Santa gave Jack. Poor Emery . . . she got an Easy Bake oven from mom . . . and unfortunately she didn't get the particular bulb that is supposed to go inside to cook the treats - and after going through every light bulb in the house - Dad took a ride to see if ANY store was open . . . just a gas station that did have light bulbs, but the wrong kind! She's bored - and I don't blame her . . . she's wanted an Easy Bake for a couple years now - tomorrow she'll be baking all day I'm sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan - napping -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a good Christmas - we thank those who invited us for Christmas dinners, however, it's been relaxing and extremely nice to be home today - still in PJ's and robes &amp;amp; bed-head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to everyone! And happy New Year if I don't get to the blog before then . . . I'm just sayin'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-5803713589341661163?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/5803713589341661163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=5803713589341661163&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5803713589341661163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/5803713589341661163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SVQfeecqQWI/AAAAAAAAAr0/VCGjaRPYMEA/s72-c/IMG_0887.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-6358447499079511121</id><published>2008-12-05T14:57:00.001-09:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T14:57:58.760-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, things have been busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Just a quick update today - things are moving right along at the store. I've been working hard getting things ready . . . we are going to have a grand re-opening event on Dec 19 and I'm wanting everything to be just like it is in my head . . . and it's getting there, one small step at a time!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids are doing great . . . they've been helping with little "jobs" here and there - last week Emery went with me and spent the ENTIRE day working on little things. She sure likes it over there. Harrison wants to go and work, then after about a half hour is ready to come home. The little boys are doing fine, too - I've got a little play area so they have a place to hang out and be kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that, nothing much has been going on that's not store-related! Once things settle down, I hope to have a little more time to devote back to blogging. Until then - check out our store blog --------&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; link to the right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-6358447499079511121?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/6358447499079511121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=6358447499079511121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6358447499079511121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6358447499079511121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2008/12/wow-things-have-been-busy.html' title='Wow, things have been busy!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-4996798820925113483</id><published>2008-11-21T09:45:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:58:20.862-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget Team Edward {and} Team Jacob!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SScCEKcJG3I/AAAAAAAAAro/2v_-pDiGsmQ/s1600-h/movie_april1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SScCEKcJG3I/AAAAAAAAAro/2v_-pDiGsmQ/s400/movie_april1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271184159405579122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK - So I am entirely disappointed and therefore boycotting any team that is lead by bad-acting, less than attractive vampires or wolves. Honestly and truly the ONLY attractive actor in the movie is the guy who plays Tyler . . . and THIS is the only photo I could find with him - and I can't find his name on the cast list . . . whatever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night at the 12:01 viewing of "Twilight" I had high hopes and even little giddy butterflies while waiting to be entertained and a little enchanted - NOPE! I felt like I was watching a Jr. High flick, you know the ones where they show horrible home-made movies with terrible line delivery and timing, the ones that promote self-esteem or proper hygiene. I kept looking at my friend Amber and had to stop halfway through because every time I looked at here, we'd start busting up and find it hard to stop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just so sad to me that they had the opportunity to make this a REALLY good film. What happened? You don't need the budget to make the lines decent and the delivery believeable. So - first I'm annoyed and disgusted with the ending to the saga in book 4 and now I find the movie so laughable it does NOT live up to it's promotions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm going to stop reading. And maybe going to movies, too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-4996798820925113483?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/4996798820925113483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=4996798820925113483&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4996798820925113483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/4996798820925113483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2008/11/forget-team-edward-and-team-jacob.html' title='Forget Team Edward {and} Team Jacob!'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SScCEKcJG3I/AAAAAAAAAro/2v_-pDiGsmQ/s72-c/movie_april1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-6517403308169299558</id><published>2008-11-16T12:12:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T12:48:56.037-09:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SSCM_XCPY5I/AAAAAAAAArg/wroQZWdLtOI/s1600-h/IMG_0938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SSCM_XCPY5I/AAAAAAAAArg/wroQZWdLtOI/s200/IMG_0938.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269366584166540178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi my name is Harrison,you might already know that if you came to my house. Anyway, it's exiting to be writing on my Mom's blog for the very first time! First I would like to thank her for telling everyone about my Birthday,it was a little letdown because it only lasted an hour and a half,but I'll get over it.My Mom and Dad just got back from Hawii. I got 4 presents. Shark teeth,a turttle key chain,a shirt and 15 peces of REAL coral! What else?...oh I like to help my Mom at the skrapbook store. Well thats all,bye!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-6517403308169299558?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/6517403308169299558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=6517403308169299558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6517403308169299558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/6517403308169299558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2008/11/guest-blogger.html' title='Guest Blogger'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SSCM_XCPY5I/AAAAAAAAArg/wroQZWdLtOI/s72-c/IMG_0938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7083872556536790227.post-8238126708517689338</id><published>2008-11-16T12:00:00.002-09:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T12:05:43.176-09:00</updated><title type='text'>What's The Craziest Thing You've Ever Done?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SSCJ6jZ-mhI/AAAAAAAAArY/yeW21iqAOJI/s1600-h/IMG_6978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SSCJ6jZ-mhI/AAAAAAAAArY/yeW21iqAOJI/s400/IMG_6978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269363203053099538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me . . . and I have to include my husband . . . buying a scrapbook store!!!!! I can't tell you how excited I am! How nervous, how scared, how thrilled, how energized, how worried, how anxious, how happy I am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been over 3 months since I first entertained the thought of buying this store - and now that it's happened, I can hardly believe it, but I also can't wait to jump into implementing all the ideas that have been swirling around in my head for all this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So . . . if you're here in Anchorage . . . just wait . . . big things are coming!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7083872556536790227-8238126708517689338?l=endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/feeds/8238126708517689338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7083872556536790227&amp;postID=8238126708517689338&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8238126708517689338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7083872556536790227/posts/default/8238126708517689338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://endlessdaysandnorthernlights.blogspot.com/2008/11/whats-craziest-thing-youve-ever-done.html' title='What&apos;s The Craziest Thing You&apos;ve Ever Done?'/><author><name>Tonya Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04091185947321990357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/TLzGHI9zpBI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/TW5TvovjvLM/S220/Unknown-2.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F7ZubjmNaN0/SSCJ6jZ-mhI/AAAAAAAAArY/yeW21iqAOJI/s72-c/IMG_6978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
