<?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-1211795297458543543</id><updated>2011-09-30T12:40:48.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1husband3boysonly1mom</title><subtitle type='html'>Thank you for visiting my blog. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I have enjoyed writing it.  Love to all!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-3797733553234613277</id><published>2008-12-30T09:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:27:36.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>Tyler's girlfriend dumped him!!!  Can you believe it??  I knew it would happen, but as an over protective momma I wanted to call her and give her a piece of my mind.  Did I you ask? No, I didn't.  This is the girl that Tyler worked so hard to get a nice necklace for.  He talked to her on the phone several times a day.  Why did she break up with him?  Well, she said he didn't talk to her enough.  Are you kidding me?  We had to make him get off of the phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm kind of glad this has happened.  He was getting very consumed with this girl.  It did break my heart to see him hurting.  That bothered me so much more than the fact that she broke up with him.  I love him so much and this was the first time he actually cried over a girl.  There's nothing like feeling that overprotective instinct rise up inside of you.  I told him that we loved him and to just let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, all was fine!  Thank goodness he's not into something too serious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-3797733553234613277?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/3797733553234613277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=3797733553234613277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3797733553234613277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3797733553234613277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/12/broken-heart.html' title='Broken Heart'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-588219700806882209</id><published>2008-12-18T18:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:30:45.519-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's done!!!</title><content type='html'>We brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; to the surgery center this morning at 8:00.  His surgery was scheduled for 9:15.  At 8:45 they took him back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-op holding.  He was very nervous.  He asked if they could put his IV in after he was asleep.  Of course he is too old for that so the nurse said no.  He then got a shot of versed.  He started crying after that.  He cried very hard until they took him for the surgery.  After about an hour and 15 minutes, the doctor came out to talk to us.  He was successful in finding the cyst and removing it.  He said his tonsils were enormous.  He also said that he barely had any adenoid tissue.  All in all it was a huge success.  We got to see him after about an hour.  He does have a JP drain coming out of his neck.  He will have it a day or two.  We are staying overnight in the surgery center in case Bray has any breathing difficulty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you how this time has blessed me so much.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; continually asked for us to pray over him.  Each time my heart was full of pride because he loves our Father in heaven so much.  He called Carri and asked her to pray with him a couple of times.  How sweet he is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-588219700806882209?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/588219700806882209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=588219700806882209' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/588219700806882209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/588219700806882209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/12/hes-done.html' title='He&apos;s done!!!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-4219488849166176434</id><published>2008-12-17T10:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:06:25.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So I'm a little nervous</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the big day.  What day you might ask?  Brayden will have surgery tomorrow to remove the cyst he has in his neck.  He will also have his tonisils and such out.  The name of the cyst is thyroglossal duct cyst.  If you want to read about this type of cyst you can go to this link:  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thyroglossal_cyst"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thyroglossal_cyst&lt;/a&gt;.  It is a fairly rare type of cyst.  We go to the doctor today at 3:00 to find out what time his surgery will be and where it will be.  We were told he would have to stay overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to ask for everyone's prayers during this time.  Please pray for the surgeons, the nurses, the hospital staff, and anyone else who will be taking care of Brayden.  Please pray for Brayden's quick recovery.  Please pray for our family.  Pray that we will have peace during this time, and pray for our patience as Brayden recovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love each of you dearly.  I will post pics and updates in the next few days of Brayden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-4219488849166176434?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/4219488849166176434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=4219488849166176434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4219488849166176434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4219488849166176434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-im-little-nervous.html' title='So I&apos;m a little nervous'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-1103420814611859437</id><published>2008-12-15T09:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T09:31:45.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's growing up so fast</title><content type='html'>Well for those of you who don't read &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; I thought I would post here as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we set out to find the perfect necklace for Tyler's "girlfriend."  We went to 4 different stores and ended up at James Avery.  Tyler was very diligent about picking this necklace out.  He got one that has 2 interlocking hearts.  It is a beautiful necklace for a teenage girl.  We had to discuss the cost and how he was going to pay us back.  He is such a sweet boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Quentin bought Tyler his first razor and can of shaving cream.  We then all stood in the bathroom as Quentin taught Tyler how to shave.  I wanted to take pictures, but Tyler and his Daddy didn't think that would be very cool.  He only shaved his mustache.  This is such a huge step in a young man's life.  He is growing up so fast.  He looks different without the hair in the corners of his mouth.  He is so handsome.  Any way this was such a big deal for Quentin and Tyler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of you Tyler!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-1103420814611859437?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/1103420814611859437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=1103420814611859437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1103420814611859437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1103420814611859437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/12/hes-growing-up-so-fast.html' title='He&apos;s growing up so fast'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-3797105436520222194</id><published>2008-12-05T07:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T07:57:42.862-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Major events</title><content type='html'>Hey friends.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's been a long time since I have posted and several things have happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I had gastric bypass surgery on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt; 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Wow, I've already lost 31 pounds. I can't believe it. It's nice to see the weight come off, but it has by no means been easy. I have had many hurdles to overcome. I have started a separate blog to detail my journey in this weight loss. It's called My Personal Battleground. I started it a week or so after my surgery and have been documenting my hospital stay, weight loss, and emotional battles that I've gone through. I have it set to private because I am talking about my weight and I think that is a very personal subject. If you would like to read it, email me and I will give you access. I just don't want any and everybody out in blogger world to be able to read it. My email address is &lt;a href="mailto:brownaq@aol.com"&gt;brownaq@aol.com&lt;/a&gt;. I am very excited about the changes in my body and I can't wait to see what is to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, my sister moved out yesterday. It wasn't pleasant and I hate that she left on the terms that she did, but it is what it is. I do have to say that it was nice to just have my family at home last night. All of the boys were excited to be able to sit around in their underwear if they wanted to. I love my sister and her boys dearly, but she really needs help that I can't give her. Maybe someday she will see that everyone is not out to get her and that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, we finished up football season and started basketball. It is a never ending cycle of sports. I guess that is what happens at this age. We love it and can't wait for every single game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving. Happy Christmas shopping. I myself have only done a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope each of you have a blessed day. Love you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-3797105436520222194?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/3797105436520222194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=3797105436520222194' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3797105436520222194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3797105436520222194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/12/major-events.html' title='Major events'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-111637191395224663</id><published>2008-11-04T07:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T07:44:22.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Stand</title><content type='html'>I have felt led this morning to just pray and speak blessings over our great country this morning.  I have asked that God call out his people to vote today in this historic election.  I know that no matter what happens today, it will all be part of the greater plan that He has for us.  I just encourage each and every one of you to pray over your ballot and decisions.  I ask that you seek God's guidance in making your decisions and then vote the way he leads you.  I ask that we all be diligent tonight in praying for our country.  As Christians we will stand together and face tomorrow with the promise of our God's love and grace.  I praise Him daily for giving me the freedoms that I have and allowing me to serve Him.  GET OUT AND VOTE!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-111637191395224663?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/111637191395224663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=111637191395224663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/111637191395224663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/111637191395224663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/11/lets-stand.html' title='Let&apos;s Stand'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-4705407671469606172</id><published>2008-10-29T07:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T08:00:04.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally a date......</title><content type='html'>Well many of you know that I have been trying for over a year to get approved for gastric bypass surgery.  Guess what.....I'm approved.  Yeah!!!!  Last week my insurance company denied my request due to me breast feeding 3 years ago and losing weight.  My doctor appealed that yesterday.  I talked to his office at 11:33 yesterday and they were about to get on the call with the insurance company.  At 11:40 they called back and the ruling had been overturned.  Praise God.  I had already decided that if I wasn't approved then it was God's will and I would deal with it.  So after telling me that I was approved Sandra said that we could schedule my surgery for November 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  NOVEMBER 5TH????  That's just next week.  I asked if they had anything else open and she said November 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  I took that date.  So, I will be having surgery on November 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!!!!  I am so excited and so nervous.  It has started to hit me that I will be missing Thanksgiving dinner, Christmas dinner, and various other things.  I'm okay with that.  This is something that I've wanted for 2 years and it's going to be a reality in less than 2 weeks.  Wow!!!!  I will ask for support from everyone.  I know I will need the encouragement.  We went to dinner with friends last night to celebrate.  We won't be going to dinner again for awhile so we thought we should get it over with.  I will start my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-surgery diet this weekend and get ready for the big day.  Praise you Father for giving me this opportunity and I will give it my all.  Thank you friends for being there for us.  We appreciate each and everyone of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-4705407671469606172?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/4705407671469606172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=4705407671469606172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4705407671469606172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4705407671469606172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/10/finally-date.html' title='Finally a date......'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-9188164725455513274</id><published>2008-10-07T20:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:30:18.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sean's Questions</title><content type='html'>Sean is too funny.  It seems like daily we have the following conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean:  Are you my Mommy?&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Yes, Sean I'm your Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean:  Are you MY Mommy?&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Yes honey, I'm your Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean:  Are you being nice?&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Yes Sean, I'm being nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he asks this about 30 times a day!!!!  Too, cute.  You just have to love those sweet little boys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-9188164725455513274?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/9188164725455513274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=9188164725455513274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/9188164725455513274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/9188164725455513274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/10/seans-questions.html' title='Sean&apos;s Questions'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-3701212822519244778</id><published>2008-10-03T20:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T20:22:44.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you have a minute?</title><content type='html'>This has been one of the most emotional days that I have had in a while. I was sick yesterday and I didn't go to work. Many of you know about the uncertainty that I have been experiencing with the company that I work for. So I walk in the door at work this morning and go to my desk. I log on to my computer and then wait. About that time, my boss calls me in his office. We start off by talking about me being sick yesterday, it then proceeds to the latest news about our company. We have just been bought.....again. Let me just say that this has been one of the most stressful things in my life for the past year and a half. I am almost numb because of all the drama surrounding our company. Nothing prepared me for the next major event of the day. One of the guys I work for came in the office and visited with my boss behind closed doors (which hasn't been anything out of the ordinary with everything else that has gone on). When he comes out he asks me if I have a minute to visit. When I walked into his office I notice that some of his furniture is gone and his pictures are off the wall. I can't believe what is about to happen. He tells me that he has just resigned. WHAT???? This is a person who I have grown to really respect and admire. We have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; become great friends. We have talked about our spiritual lives as well as family lives. We have made a connection after almost 11 years of working together. As he is telling me everything, I just break down when I tell him I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; appreciate the fact that we have grown so much closer. I talked about how it was hard at first, but we have grown close. He told me that it was the Holy Spirit moving through us and fostering our friendship. He has really made me think about things in my spiritual life and I felt like I could go to him with anything. He has given us so many things for my nephews when we needed it the most. He has listened to me complain about work. He has listened to me share stories of my kids and I have enjoyed listening to him talk about his kids. We have come a long way as friends. I cried off and on all day. I realize that God puts people in our lives for a reason and my friend filled his purpose and now is gone. I know we will stay in touch, but it will be on such a different level. Thank you for becoming such a good friend. I will miss you terribly. Who's gonna keep me on my toes and make me laugh? I will be calling you. You aren't getting rid of my okay. Love ya friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-3701212822519244778?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/3701212822519244778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=3701212822519244778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3701212822519244778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3701212822519244778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-you-have-minute.html' title='Do you have a minute?'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-2057815657942060549</id><published>2008-09-21T22:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:11:10.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures Finally!!!!</title><content type='html'>So I finally decided to add some pictures to my blog.  Here are pictures of the boys.  Now I guess I'll have to dig the camera out and start taking more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcMkfGBL1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/MCguofBTzqg/s1600-h/PCF_Summer_2008_053%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248677711685168978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcMkfGBL1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/MCguofBTzqg/s320/PCF_Summer_2008_053%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcMbUu8txI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DPZgeNsrv8A/s1600-h/PCF_Summer_2008_052%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248677554285229842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcMbUu8txI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DPZgeNsrv8A/s320/PCF_Summer_2008_052%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcMCsF3n-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/2j5kNSJtd-4/s1600-h/PCF_Summer_2008_024%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248677131058651106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcMCsF3n-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/2j5kNSJtd-4/s320/PCF_Summer_2008_024%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-2057815657942060549?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/2057815657942060549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=2057815657942060549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2057815657942060549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2057815657942060549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/09/pictures-finally.html' title='Pictures Finally!!!!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcMkfGBL1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/MCguofBTzqg/s72-c/PCF_Summer_2008_053%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-8061223480720695452</id><published>2008-09-14T14:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:06:18.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brayden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcLobd5tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QUoOhcTHJhA/s1600-h/PCF_Summer_2008_052%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248676679919449554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcLobd5tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QUoOhcTHJhA/s320/PCF_Summer_2008_052%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted this entire post to be about Brayden. Brayden is my sweet middle child. He is the most loving, caring, and helpful child that I know. He tries so hard to do what is right even though it doesn't alrways turn out that way. Brayden was diagnosed with ADHD and Disruptive Behavior Disorder. We had Brayden's ARD meeting at school this last week. He is no longer part of the 504 program. Yeah Brayden. Academically Brayden is on track with everything. Of course he's not at the top of the scale nor is he at the bottom. He's right where he fits...in the middle. Brayden always finds himself in the middle. He's always in the middle of other people's business, he's always in the middle of fights, and he's always in the middle of hard work. God absolutely knew where to put Brayden in our family...in the middle. Brayden is known for ear hustling (as his Daddy would say). Brayden has been so proud of himself for memorizing the name of the cysts that he will have removed from his throat/neck in December. I have a hard time remembering the names. (Thyroglossal duct cyst, brachial cleft cyst) Whew those are some long names. I'm so proud of the person that Brayden is becoming. I love him dearly and hope that as a parent I don't over look my middle child. I love you Bray!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-8061223480720695452?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/8061223480720695452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=8061223480720695452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/8061223480720695452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/8061223480720695452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/09/brayden.html' title='Brayden'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KO-BxrUGGJI/SNcLobd5tdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QUoOhcTHJhA/s72-c/PCF_Summer_2008_052%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-1414617943037623660</id><published>2008-08-29T14:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T14:59:49.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Father!</title><content type='html'>I just want to give praise to my Heavenly Father today for teaching me a valuable lesson.  He taught me today that I needed to place ALL of my trust in Him and Him alone.  He taught me that when He tells me to do something that He means it.  He taught me that He loves me and will provide for my every need and not my wants.  He taught me to have faith.  He taught me that he can wipe my slate clean and give me a fresh start and then it's my choice on how I proceed.  Thank you Father God.  I will do my best to make you proud.  You gave me no other choice than to look to you and I am thankful for that.  I forget so many times that you are in control and I'm not.  I need those reminders.  Praise You!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-1414617943037623660?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/1414617943037623660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=1414617943037623660' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1414617943037623660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1414617943037623660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/08/thank-you-father.html' title='Thank you Father!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-8998411213886572913</id><published>2008-08-22T12:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T13:11:26.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeking Guidance From Above</title><content type='html'>Well, so much has happened over the past week or two. I haven't had time to sit down and post anything so I decided that I would do it right now while I had a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shena, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaelun&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jorden&lt;/span&gt; have arrived back at our house. We got a call at 3:00 am (that's right 3:00 am) on Monday. It was Shena. She had run out of gas on the far side of Bushland near the rest stop. So I wake Quentin up and off we go. We got them filled up with gas and back home we went. So you might ask what guidance we need.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. We need guidance from above on how to handle this situation in the most loving and caring way that we can. We love Shena and the boys and want nothing more than to see them taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Financially we are not in the position to support them right now. Shena has had an interview and hopefully will start working next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. We need to heal this relationship. We need to mend the trust issues and the hurt feelings in this relationship. We love each other dearly and want nothing more than to become the sisters to each other that we've always wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My second issue that I am seeking guidance for is my role at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Keri called me to ask if I wanted to teach upstairs. UPSTAIRS????? I have wanted to do this, but was really intimidated by the thought of actually teaching kids who might actually ask me a question. Well this is my opportunity to step out of my comfort zone and dive in. I have to say that I'm really excited and I can't wait to see what God has in store for me. I know that this will be a huge blessing to me. I'm scared to death!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. I have felt very led to pursue some type of volunteer activity out in the community. I want to go out and share the love I feel from God with other people. I am searching for the perfect opportunity to do this. I have had several suggestions and thoughts. I know that God will provide me with the perfect answer. This is also out of my comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My next issue is my job. I love my clients, and the people I work with directly. It's everything else that I am struggling with. I have been here almost 11 years and I just don't know what to think about things now. Of course we are going through a merger, and it's emotionally draining. There are days that I don't even want to get out of bed. This is not like me at all. I have felt that God was leading me away from my job for a while now. What to do, what to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My last issue is with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt;. He will be having surgery in December. He has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thyroglossal&lt;/span&gt; duct cyst and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;brachial&lt;/span&gt; cleft cyst. He will be having them removed along with his tonsils. This is great in the fact that when he gets sick, he will no longer get the huge knot on his neck. However, he is my baby and I'm scared. I just want to make sure this is the right thing to do. The other good note on this is that there is a CHANCE that his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ADHD&lt;/span&gt; will be better after removing his tonsils. Wouldn't that be a HUGE blessing??!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for clarity and guidance. I pray for peace and comfort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-8998411213886572913?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/8998411213886572913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=8998411213886572913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/8998411213886572913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/8998411213886572913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/08/seeking-guidance-from-above.html' title='Seeking Guidance From Above'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-6494217603251144989</id><published>2008-08-13T12:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T12:32:44.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration and a Prayer</title><content type='html'>Where do I even start???  My sister is driving me crazy.  I really thought that this time she really wanted to turn her life around, start over, and really do something.  As most of you know, my nephews came to live with us for a few weeks.  My sister then came to get them.  While she was here, we met with Randall.  Randall prayed over her and really encouraged her to look to God for answers on whether or not she needed to be where she was at or if she needed to move back here.  He prayed for clear signs.  Well, within 24 hours we had already found her a job (it was a sure thing) and had worked it out that she would come stay with us for a while.  So she decided to head back home on Tuesday with the intent of coming back here to live on Friday.  Well, Friday comes and goes.  No sister.  Saturday comes and goes....No sister.  Sunday comes and goes....No sister.  Monday, she calls crying about how she is down to one diaper and just can't stay another night there.  She really wants to come back here where she can get some help and be around family.  So again, Quentin and I rush out send her the very last of the money we have in our checking account.  We talk to her again and she says she would be leaving in a few hours to come back here.  After talking with her we both decided that maybe it wouldn't be such a great idea for her to drive in the dark.  She has just started some new meds that make her really tired.  So she tells me to text her when I'm leaving my house on Tuesday to wake her up.  So I did and she calls me right back.  She says that she is going to get the boys ready and run to her storage unit and then leave town to head back here.  Well several hours go by and no call.  I sent her a text with my 800 number on it so that it wouldn't cost her or anyone else if she called me.  Still nothing.  She then calls me at 3:00 on Tuesday saying that she would be leaving in an hour and she would call before she left.  Well guess what.....no call.  Late last night I get a call saying she was going to leave at Midnight and would be here by 5:00 when I would be getting out of bed.  She even said that she would just knock on our door to wake us when she got here so that we didn't have to leave the door unlocked.  Well, I told her we would just leave it unlocked.  All night I tossed and turned worried to death about her.  At 5:00 I jumped up out of the bed, ran to the living room and nothing...  I have sent her several text messages and still nothing.  For some reason she can receive a text, but can't make calls from her phone.  Frustration.... What do I do?  I've prayed and prayed and asked for guidance on this whole situation.  I know that I still need to give it over to God.  I just don't get it.  How can she just not show and just not call.  Not only am I worried but so many of my friends are.  Randall has called several times to see what was up and every time I just tell him, "I just don't know."  Please pray for her.  Pray for conviction on her heart.  Pray for us to have understanding and show my sister the grace shown for us.  We truely love her and want to help her.  I would give anything to make sure she was taken care of and that she doesn't hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father God, we just adore you and thank you daily for the grace and compassion that you show us each day.  We pray that Shena and the boys are okay and that you show her where you want her.  We pray that you guide her and that she listens to you.  We pray that you teach us to have the compassion that you have.  We pray for understanding in this matter.  Father God, thank you.  Thank you for your love and mercy.  In your son's precious name, Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-6494217603251144989?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/6494217603251144989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=6494217603251144989' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6494217603251144989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6494217603251144989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/08/frustration-and-prayer.html' title='Frustration and a Prayer'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-9162860319213085892</id><published>2008-08-11T15:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:41:04.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Again</title><content type='html'>Well, I had to take Brayden to the doctor today.  He has an area on his neck that will swell and it causes him a lot of pain.  After going back through his medical records with the doctor today, we saw that he has been to the doctor for this issue 4 times over the past year.  3 of those times was within the past 6 months.  Every time we go, we are told that it's a bacterial infection and they give him antibiotics.  After the doctor saw the golf ball size knot on his throat today, he decided that it was time for us to see an ENT.  Our doctor thought that it could be one of 3 things in his opinion.  It could be an abcess, a cyst, or cancer.  He said he really didn't think it was cancer due to the fact that we can treat it with antibiotics and it goes away.  He felt that it could be either of the other 2.  Needless to say we have to see the ENT on Friday.  I've decided to take off the entire day so that I can just tend to Brayden and his needs.  I think that he needs that special attention and his daddy is even going to take off part of the day.  Keep us in your prayers.  I'll keep everyone updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-9162860319213085892?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/9162860319213085892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=9162860319213085892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/9162860319213085892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/9162860319213085892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/08/sick-again.html' title='Sick Again'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-1733568262725123522</id><published>2008-08-08T12:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T12:24:45.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIDAY, Whew!!</title><content type='html'>IT'S FRIDAY!!!!  Yeah!!!  I'm so glad it is the weekend.  Not that we will get much rest this weekend, but just the fact that we will be with family and friends is awesome.  We have a very busy weekend that will start at 4:30 today.  Brayden is coming home from camp! Yeah!!!  We missed him so much.  Brayden is such a wonderful child.  He is so loving, caring, and enthusiastic.  It has been very quiet in our house since he has been gone.  Both Brayden and us needed the time away from each other.  It just makes us appreciate our time together more.  After picking Brayden up this afternoon, then it's a mad dash home to change clothes, grab kids, and head up to the church to help set up for the garage sale tomorrow.  Then at 6:30 in the morning (you heard me 6:30!!) I have to be back up at the church for the grand opening of the garage sale.  After I spend the entire day there (6:30 am to ???), do you think I will get to rest?  I'm afraid not, it's just on to the next event.  Sunday is normally our day of rest.  Well, let me fill you in people, not this Sunday.  We have to attend both services at church and then Sunday evening we are participating in a focus group for the children's ministry at church.  I guess there's no rest for the weary.  Whew, I'm already tired and it hasn't even begun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-1733568262725123522?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/1733568262725123522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=1733568262725123522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1733568262725123522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1733568262725123522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/08/friday-whew.html' title='FRIDAY, Whew!!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-2417346729025706600</id><published>2008-07-23T07:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:53:39.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Parents......</title><content type='html'>Well things have been crazy at the Brown's house.  If you read my previous post, and have seen us in public you know why.  With 5 kids at home, it has been an absolute zoo.  We have toys everywhere, people everywhere, clothes everywhere, bottles everywhere.... I'm sure you are getting the picture.  It's been wild.  We really need to get some order to our house soon.  Tyler is really struggling with our situation right now.  He wrote us a note and it started out like this, "Dear Parents."  Well, it wasn't Dear Mom and Dad, Dear Loved Ones, nope it was Dear Parents.  He basically told us he was stressed out and frustrated with how our lives have changed over the past week.  Quentin and I are really focusing on teaching the kids that we all have to sacrifice to take care of these 2 precious boys.  We have stressed that this is what families do for each other.  We step up and we help out.  It has been a challenge, but we have really enjoyed having our nephews in our house.  I pray for Tyler to find peace and comfort during this tough time.  I pray that he sees that family is so important and that we need to take care of these children as if they were our own.  I pray that each of my kids sees that the bond of family is so strong that we will open our lives up to help each other out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-2417346729025706600?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/2417346729025706600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=2417346729025706600' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2417346729025706600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2417346729025706600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/07/dear-parents.html' title='Dear Parents......'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-3807461806360342627</id><published>2008-07-17T12:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T12:34:15.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Boys.....</title><content type='html'>Well, my sister is going through some major issues in her life right now.  We are keeping Shena's two boys until she is able to come and take care of them.  She is really struggling and needing lots of prayers.  Several of you know her story and I just ask that you cover all of us with prayer right now.  This is going to be a huge adjustment for each of us.  I am so glad that God has opened the door for us to be able help with the boys.  I know that Shena will be working hard to get things going in the right direction so that she can come and get her boys.  Thanks to the Blackwell's for making the long trip to NM and back in one night with us.  We wouldn't have been able to stay awake without you guys.  Thanks to Renay and Kathy for the prayers all the way there and home.  We had a safe trip and now we are trying to get everyone settled.  5 boys in one house is a little scary to me, but I know that God will provide for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-3807461806360342627?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/3807461806360342627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=3807461806360342627' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3807461806360342627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3807461806360342627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/07/5-boys.html' title='5 Boys.....'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-1100558821267095330</id><published>2008-07-02T07:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T08:05:44.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!</title><content type='html'>I have been personally struggling lately with how much everything has gone up.  (I know I'm not the only one out there!)  I was recently visiting with a family member and she told me that I needed to think of this in a different way.  I was sitting there thinking, "Different way??? How can I look at this in a different way?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "What are you doing as a result of not being able to afford gas?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reply, "We have to stay home all of the time (except going to work), and we only leave to go to Church." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She replied, "Exactly!"  She said, "You are being made to spend time with your family and only going out to worship God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit I sat there for a minute and let it soak in.  Maybe this is what God is wanting all of us to do.  We have all gotten to a point where we just run and do whatever we want.  We are losing that connection with our family and with our church family.  We need to refocus, and maybe this is God's way of telling us to do that.  I know that we are all going to continue to complain about gas prices, grocery prices, and just the cost of living.  Maybe we should also rejoice in the knowledge that we are getting this special time with our families and we are being shown that we also need our church families. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this blesses each of you as it has me.  Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-1100558821267095330?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/1100558821267095330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=1100558821267095330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1100558821267095330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1100558821267095330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/07/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-5252868138084768570</id><published>2008-06-12T19:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T19:59:01.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VBS</title><content type='html'>I just want to thank each one of you that helped with VBS this week.  My kids have had a wonderful week and have been blessed so much by the love you have given them.  Thank you so much for sharing the love of Christ with them.  I remember going to VBS as a child and how much I loved it.  Thank you.  I know you will receive a special blessing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-5252868138084768570?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/5252868138084768570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=5252868138084768570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/5252868138084768570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/5252868138084768570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/06/vbs.html' title='VBS'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-5605773563284439760</id><published>2008-06-06T20:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T20:19:48.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hong Kong Flu???</title><content type='html'>I'm sure most of you know by now that the Hong Kong Flu has swept thru our house.  Well maybe it's really not the Hong Kong Flu but it's the stomach flu.  We have really had a tough time getting over the stomach flu.  It has not been good!!!!  We started out with Tyler being sick.  He was sick for 2 days, in bed, not really responding to the outside world.  Then there was my baby Sean.  Poor child woke up just fine.  Then he tells me that his bottom was hurting.  Then he says that he needed to go potty.  So we ran to the bathroom and wow he was very sick.  So he was down for the count for 3 days.  It has now moved on to Quentin.  He has been down and out for a day and a half.  Let's just say that when Quentin is sick, EVERYONE knows it.   I think everyone is starting to feel better.  Thank goodness.  I think that we have also passed this on to several of our close friends (and you know who you are).  Sorry guys!!!  I don't know if we gave it to them or if they gave it to us.  Who knows!?!  I'm praying for healthy days ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-5605773563284439760?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/5605773563284439760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=5605773563284439760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/5605773563284439760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/5605773563284439760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/06/hong-kong-flu.html' title='Hong Kong Flu???'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-2681601072314841331</id><published>2008-06-01T21:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:40:14.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work, Friends and Fun</title><content type='html'>Well, it was back to work for me this past week.  I guess I was somewhat ready to go back.  However I had such a great time being at home with my kids and husband.  I really have struggled this time with going back and knowing that I'm where God wants me.  Please pray that I get some direction of where and what God wants me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent an awesome weekend with our friends.  We had the whole gang at our house this weekend and we had such a great time.  From the girls hanging out in the house, to the guys working outside on the car, and the kids playing in the water, we had such a good time.  We are so blessed to have such great friends.  Thanks guys for coming out and spending the weekend with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randall started a new series this week.  I have to say that it was really good today.  I love to hear Randall preach.  He has such a God given gift and it's great to see God use him to reach the rest of us.  Thank you Lord for putting him in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's getting late and I have to go back to work tomorrow!  Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-2681601072314841331?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/2681601072314841331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=2681601072314841331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2681601072314841331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2681601072314841331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-to-work-friends-and-fun.html' title='Back to work, Friends and Fun'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-4018746446776705258</id><published>2008-05-24T08:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T08:15:04.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Really????  12 Already???</title><content type='html'>My Tyler is 12.  Can that really be true???  We have an official preteen.  Really??  Tyler celebrated his 12th birthday on Wednesday May 21st.  He was born at 6:31 PM at St Anthony's Hospital.  He weighed in at 6 lbs 13 ozs and was 19 1/2 inches long.  He had a beautiful conehead (ha ha) after keeping me in labor 10 1/2 hours.  He was born 10 days before I graduated High School.  He had black hair.  He was precious.  I remember looking at him and thinking what am I (being only 18 years old) going to do with this little boy?  We have been through so much together and I can't even begin to describe what our bond is like.  He is starting to go through puberty and it scares me.  He is getting acne, black facial hair, and let's not forget the teenager attitude of knowing it all.  Even through all of this he's still my sweet little baby Tyler.  Quentin and I are so proud of the person he is.  He is so mature, so well behaved, and so intelligent.  Quentin misses bouncing him on his knee to put him to sleep.  They love each other so much.  Quentin is getting to be the Dad he never had, and it is such a blessing to watch.  I can't explain the bond that Quentin and Tyler have, but I've never seen a little boy love his Daddy so much.  God has really blessed us.  I could go on and on, but I won't.  Happy 12th Birthday Ty.  We all love you so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-4018746446776705258?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/4018746446776705258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=4018746446776705258' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4018746446776705258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4018746446776705258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/05/really-12-already.html' title='Really????  12 Already???'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-4638780251485474456</id><published>2008-05-19T07:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T07:57:25.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma I hungry</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I feel like all I do is feed kids.  Sean will wake up in the middle of the night and say "Momma I hungry."  It seems like he eats all of the time.  When he's not hungry he's saying, "I need a shrink (meaning drink)."  I know that some day I will miss hearing those things, but there are times that I think I just need a break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; are out of school for the summer.  They are so excited about not going to be by 9:00 and just hanging out during the day.  I really hope they have a great summer.  Tyler will surely be taller than me by the time school starts back.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; will be ready to get away from Tyler by the end of summer and I'll be ready for both of them to go back so that they aren't fighting all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have to say that I love each of my boys so much.  I thank God everyday that he blessed me with such wonderful children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-4638780251485474456?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/4638780251485474456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=4638780251485474456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4638780251485474456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4638780251485474456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/05/momma-i-hungry.html' title='Momma I hungry'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-2184645222071987954</id><published>2008-05-12T07:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T07:59:24.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted Yet Refreshed</title><content type='html'>Well I just spent an amazing 72 hours worshiping and rededicating my life to my Lord and Saviour.  Wow.  Just saying that is so powerful.  I had a great time on the Walk to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Emmaus&lt;/span&gt;.  I don't think Randall and Gary will ever know how much they touched not only my heart, but the heart of each one of the women there.  I am proud and thankful to say that they are part of my church family.  Each of them will hold a very special place in my heart forever.  God taught me that he loves me unconditionally, will never leave me, and will always forgive me when I let him down.  Can you believe that?  Wow!  I can't say anymore about it than WOW!!!  I give all glory to my Father in Heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting home on Saturday, I noticed that my house was a little cleaner, my kids were still alive and well, and my husband still had all of his hair.  I guess they had a great 72 hours also.  I really missed them and I think they missed me too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was Mother's Day!  We went to church and then we had lunch with my Mom.  We had a great time eating and visiting with Mom, Bobby, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kaysha&lt;/span&gt;.  Then we went to Debra's house for the monthly birthday celebration.  It was great to spend time with more family and friends.  To all of the Mother's out there:  Happy Mother's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my 2 1/2 week vacation last Thursday.  I have big plans for my time off.  We will see how much of them I get done.  Whatever happens will be fine with me.  I just needed a break.  I have to get started on my list, so I will try to blog again later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-2184645222071987954?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/2184645222071987954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=2184645222071987954' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2184645222071987954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2184645222071987954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/05/exhausted-yet-refreshed.html' title='Exhausted Yet Refreshed'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-2204854215897771244</id><published>2008-04-06T18:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:46:37.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is moving in us!!!</title><content type='html'>I know, I know.  Several of you have mentioned that it's been a long time since I blogged so I thought I would update you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had just an awesome sermon last Sunday.  The title of the series is Catch and Release.  Randall did such an awesome job and I was deeply moved.  I'm sure several of you noticed due to the red, swollen eyes that I had when I walked out of that room.  I needed to hear each and every word he spoke that day.  I left there with a feeling of urgency to deal with my past.  On Tuesday night I had to go back to work and I listened to the sermon again.  You got it, I felt that same sense of urgency.  On Wednesday night at group, we had a continuation of Sunday's sermon.  Again, I felt God moving in me.  Thursday driving to work, HE SPOKE TO ME.  He has always worked through others when speaking to me, but this time HE SPOKE TO ME.  I had to submit and I called upon Teresa for help.  I met with Teresa on Saturday and I feel like I'm on the path to RELEASING some of the "ugly carp" from my past.  Praise God!!!  Thank you for all of the prayers.  I truely needed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean had such a wonderful birthday party.  Thank you to all who came and for those of you who didn't come, you missed a great party.  I can't believe my baby is 3 years old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is winding down and the boys have spring fever.  Quentin and I have spring fever almost as bad.  We can't wait to be outside all of the time.  We look forward to hanging out with each of you this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank God for bringing many new friends into our lives.  It is out of our comfort zone to open our hearts to new people, but again it is what He wants not what we think we want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have felt lead to help with the Children's Ministry at church.  I've thrown my intent out there and I'm waiting to hear what I can help with.  I know we are growing as a church and I want to help facilitate that.  He is moving in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise God each day for the many blessings he has given each of us.  God has his own way of showing us exactly what we need and what he has planned for our lives.  I hope each of you have a wonderful week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings, Amanda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-2204854215897771244?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/2204854215897771244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=2204854215897771244' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2204854215897771244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2204854215897771244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/04/god-is-moving-in-us.html' title='God is moving in us!!!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-4027575766770250495</id><published>2008-01-13T19:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T19:59:42.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello 2008</title><content type='html'>Wow, where did 2007 go?  I think it flew by and I missed the last half of it.  I have been really bad about blogging lately and I know that I need to just sit down and do it.  Here's an update of the Brown family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quentin~&lt;br /&gt;Quentin is really growing in his walk with Christ.  I am so proud of the man he has become and is still evolving into.  I can't tell you how much more I love him each day.  We will be celebrating our 10th anniversary this week.  Yeah!!!!  I can't believe it's really been 10 years.  Wow.  Quentin is working hard and trying to help me with the boys.  It's been a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler~&lt;br /&gt;Tyler is growing into a young man.  He has experienced his first big red pimple on his nose.  I know he would just die if he knew I was sharing this, but thank goodness he doesn't read my blog.  He is doing very well in school and we are so proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brayden~&lt;br /&gt;Brayden is doing so great.  He is having success at school keeping his behavior under control.  I knew he could do it.  He is such a special little boy.  Even when I'm mad at him, I can't help but love him even more.  He is so caring and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean~&lt;br /&gt;Sean is potty training.  Oh my goodness.  I think I have become the lazy one with this one.  I haven't pushed him to do it (well, because he's the baby), and I know I'm not helping the situation.  He does great at Debra's house (because she is soooo good).  He is growing and learning new things every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me~&lt;br /&gt;Well I have been busy at work and at home.  I had to write out my goals for 2008 at work and it helped me to really focus on what I was there to do.  I also wrote down my personal goals and now I have them to work on also.  My health is okay and hopefully I'm still on track to have surgery on March 7th.  Stay tuned for more on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family~&lt;br /&gt;This is definately a trying time for our family.  My uncle Ernie (Aunt Lavonna's husband) has been diagnosed with cancer.  This is a fast growing cancer.  He is in a lot of pain.  The doctors told him that they expect him to live only 3-4 months.  We all know that God has a plan for each of us and that he will leave us when God is ready for him.  We just hope that it's later.  I've never been really close to Uncle Ernie and now I am sorry for that.  I do love him and his family.  This is going to be very difficult for my Aunt Lavonna and I hope she knows that I love her and I'm here for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quentin's 2nd cousin Kim is in a coma right now.  She had 2 blood clots that have gone to her brain.  I just can't believe it.  Tyler played baseball with Josh for 2 years.  Kim and Rick are awesome people.  Kim was always there for every game and you knew that she loved both of her kids.  Seeing Kim with her granddaughter was an awesome sight.  Kim and Rick love each other so much and so I can't even imagine what Rick is going through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please just lift our family up in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church~&lt;br /&gt;We have decided to jump all in.  God said it was okay and so we did it.  I will be starting a small group on Mondays.  Quentin and I are attending a small group on Wednesday together, and then I'm attending another small group on Saturdays.  Praise God!!!  We absolutely love it!  What an awesome God we serve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go now.  We are reading the Bible as a family and it's time for us to read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-4027575766770250495?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/4027575766770250495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=4027575766770250495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4027575766770250495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4027575766770250495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-2008.html' title='Hello 2008'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-3106880001516308539</id><published>2007-11-08T18:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T19:06:06.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush Rush Rush</title><content type='html'>I feel like all I ever write about is us rushing around, day to day, trying to finish just one more thing.  Oh well, I guess that's what it's like to live in the Brown's household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Football is almost over.  I don't know if I'm sad or if I'm overjoyed.  This is Tyler's last year before he starts playing middle school football.  Then we're on to high school football.  I can't believe that he'll be driving in only 4 1/2 short years.  Oh my goodness.  Anyways, back to football.  Tyler's team finished the regular season tied for 2nd place.  They played the tournament and finished it in 3rd.  Now we are off to Clovis for their tournament.  I am so proud of all the boys on this team.  They have really put their all into this season.  Thank you to the coaches for putting up with not only the kids, but the parents who can be just as bad as the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new nephew.  He was born last Friday.  He weighed in at 7 lbs and 3 ounces.  I believe he was 20 inches long.  His name is Jorden.  I have seen pictures of him and he is so beautiful.  I hope that I can meet him in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Women of Faith conference last Friday.  What an inspiring experience.  Between all of the laughing and crying, I was totally exhausted when I got back home Saturday night.  I would highly recommend going to any woman who wants to be inspired by what God can do in your life.  I owe a special thank you to a woman who is an absolute blessing to anyone she comes in contact to.  Kathy, you are a special person to me.  God will continue to bless you for doing his work.  I love you!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quentin has been sick and everyone knows that it's not fun when Daddy is sick.  I'm glad he's over it and back to his normal self.  Quentin, you mean the world to me and I hope you always remember that you are my love, my friend, and my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean and Brayden are doing well.  Brayden saw a new doctor for his ADHD.  I really like this new doctor.  He suggested that we change his meds and so we are in the process of doing that.  Say a prayer for us.  It's going to be rocky for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-3106880001516308539?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/3106880001516308539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=3106880001516308539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3106880001516308539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3106880001516308539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/11/rush-rush-rush.html' title='Rush Rush Rush'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-8177867285710500538</id><published>2007-10-21T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T19:30:08.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome God</title><content type='html'>Like the song says, "Our God is an Awesome God."  That's the only way I can describe what has happened in my family.  As most of you know, Quentin and Tyler gave their lives to Christ on Wednesday.  I can't tell you how excited, proud, and over joyed that they made the decision to do this and to do it together.  How many fathers and sons can say that they did that together?  I thank God everyday for putting Quentin in my life.  I have prayed for so many years that Quentin would find his way back to God.  It's finally happened.  I have never doubted that it would, but I'm human and I'm impatient.  I thank God for helping us find the church that we belong in and for finding Randall for Quentin.  They instantly had a connection and I know that God was working through Randall to touch Quentin.  Tyler has struggled for so long on how to give his life to Christ.  I think that Quentin played such a vital role in helping Tyler make this decision.  Tyler loves his daddy so much and I'm so proud that they were able to do this together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad, Heather, Kaytlin, and Reagann came to church with us this morning.  I'm so glad that they came.  I hope they enjoyed it as much as we do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randall has been preaching on Marriage.  Boy did we need to hear it.  I think every week that Randall has been spying on us and is talking directly to us.  Our marriage has been so much better and we are learning a lot of things that can help us improve our marriage even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brayden has had such a wonderful week in school.  I'm thankful for the good weeks.  The good weeks make the bad ones seem less important.  He is doing okay as far as grades, but the behavior issues are hard to deal with it.  I know that God doesn't give us any more than we can handle and sometimes I find myself questioning that.  I know as a Christian that I have to turn it over and so I have been doing that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean is growing like a weed.  He is doing so great at Debra's.  Debra, I hope you know how much we appreciate and love you.  Thanks for everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is really busy right now and I don't know how I'm going to keep up.  I guess we'll see how it goes this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-8177867285710500538?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/8177867285710500538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=8177867285710500538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/8177867285710500538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/8177867285710500538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/10/awesome-god.html' title='Awesome God'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-1627030145464120214</id><published>2007-10-13T21:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:21:30.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long time</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, it's been such a long time since I blogged last.  It has been a crazy month and a half.  Let's see if I can recap without boring everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In September, we had the Fair.  Boy was that a long week.  I worked in the vendor bank and Quentin volunteered in the Grill.  I also worked 1/2 days at my regular job.  Renay was such a huge help with Sean and we really appreciate that.  During that same week we had to rush Papa to the emergency room and he was admitted to the hopsital with pneumonia.    He's fine now, but it's always scary.  Oh and let's not forget that I turned 30 in September.  No, I don't feel any older or any different, but thanks for asking.  About the only thing that I realized from turning 30 is that Tyler is half way through school, Brayden will only be in elementary school for 2 more years, and Sean will be starting school in 3-4 years.  It's amazing how fast time flys.  I can't believe how big my kids are getting.  School has been really rough for Brayden this year.  We have already had 1 meeting with his teacher and one meeting with the principal and the counselor.  This is in addition to the numerous emails that have been sent between me and his teacher (which is basically daily).  I hope we can help Brayden be successful in school.  Sean is starting the potty training process.  He has had some success, but of course he's being stubborn.  I KNOW he got that trait from his daddy.  Just kidding.  Anyways, we haven't had much success, but we are still working on it.  Tyler has played football every weekend in Bushland and they are tied for 1st place.  Go Wildcats!!!!  We are so proud of his whole team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still having problems with Brayden at school.  I hope we will get it worked out soon.  We are going to meet with the principal, counselor, and teacher again soon.  I have personally felt God working in my life this month.  I have asked for some healing and of course that is what God is doing.  I have been able to forgive where I thought it was impossible.  Only God has the power to do that.  I have to thank 2 very special people who are helping me with this.  You know who you are and I want you to know that God will bless you for this.  Tyler's football team is still tied for 1st.  Sean is still plugging away at potty training. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to do better at blogging.  I've got to make some time for me again.  I think this is my only time to focus on everything that is happening in our lives.  I send my love to all and God bless!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-1627030145464120214?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/1627030145464120214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=1627030145464120214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1627030145464120214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1627030145464120214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-been-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a long time'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-6109347505109535212</id><published>2007-09-01T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T21:14:34.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who has extra time?</title><content type='html'>I have been really bad about blogging here lately.  I just haven't found enough time to be able to do it.  I'll try to update everyone on what's been going on in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Football&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler has been practicing about 3-4 times a week.  He has a scrimmage against Tascosa and he did great!!  Right now he is playing center and nose guard.  He loves playing nose guard.  I love to watch him play, but seeing the bruises that he gets is not so fun.  He truely looks like he has been beat.  Both of his arms are covered and he has numerous bruises on his legs.  He still wants to go out there and do it every day.  I've also taken on the duty of Team Mom.  Who would have thought that it would be so much work.  I love it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;School&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler started middle school this year and boy was it hard to see him walk into that building.  My heart was so happy yet so sad.  I made the comment to Quentin that our baby was going to middle school and he told me that he wasn't our baby anymore, but our little man.  Oh my gosh.  How terribly sad.  He seems to really love it except for the lunch situation.  He hasn't had enough time to really enjoy his lunch, but I hope this will continue to improve as days go by.  If not, I guess I'll have to make a call to the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brayden started 3rd grade this year.  I just can't believe that he's old enough to be in 3rd grade.  I really hope that this year goes really well for Brayden.  Last year was so hard adjusting to his meds and trying to learn how to deal with the ADHD and disruptive behavior disorder.  Just when I felt like we were really making progress, school was over.  I know he's going to be fine because he is such a smart boy.  I'm so proud of you Brayden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Family &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still attending church each Sunday.  We truely love it.  If it wasn't for Eric and Renay we would never have gone, so I can't tell them thank you enough.  Sean is growing like a weed and is learning more and more each day (thank you Aunt Debra).  Quentin has had bit of bad luck with his cars here lately.  He is trying to get his Firebird running.  What a task this has been?!  I talked to my Dad Friday and he said that my grandmother seemed to be doing better.  He said she weighs a little more than 100 pounds now.  It is so sad to see her the way she is.  I love you Grannie. My fondest memories of you are your garden, puzzles, and quilting.  I love that I have your gardening books and notes.  Maybe some day I can really get after the gardening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been so busy at work and at home.  I feel that I'm being pulled in a thousand directions.  Sometimes I think I just need a time out.  I know that I can't let myself get too run down for the fear of getting shingles again.  I think that I've told everyone that I'm going to have the gastric bypass surgery in March.  I've have been going to see doctor after doctor and having test after test.  I went to the pulmonary specialist 2 weeks ago.  He has cleared me for surgery, but he thinks that I should be tested for sleep apnea.  I am going to make an appointment with that doctor soon.  I will go see the cardiologist on Tuesday.  Once I complete that test, I will then have to see a psychiatrist and then a dietician.  After all that testing, I can finally have my surgery.  I'm excited, nervous, and anxious.    Work has just been one stressful situation after another.  The merger will be voted on at the end of September and will close on the first of October.  I know that things are going to be okay, so I try not to worry too much about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to keep everyone updated more.  Until then, I hope God blesses each of you and your families.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-6109347505109535212?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/6109347505109535212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=6109347505109535212' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6109347505109535212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6109347505109535212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/09/who-has-extra-time.html' title='Who has extra time?'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-473511135740222434</id><published>2007-08-12T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T18:04:07.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family News</title><content type='html'>We have had several things happen this week in our family.  I hope I don't leave anyone out, but if I do, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom went to the doctor this past week and had some testing done.  She didn't get very good news, and without going into too much detail (which she has asked me not to share) we hope that over the next few weeks things will improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad had surgery this past week.  Nothing major just surgery on a hernia.  We have checked on him a couple of times this week and he seems to be doing fine other than being a little sore.  He looks like my Papa more and more each day.  I can't tell you how much I miss my Papa.   Dad has joined a band.  His band will play at the Block Party this year.  I can't wait to go and listen to him.  This will take me back to my childhood.  I love to watch him play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told that my sister will be having another baby in October of this year.  I always tell everyone that we have nothing but nieces, but the truth is we have one nephew and now one on the way.  I don't get to see my nephew and I'm sure I won't get to see the new baby.  I can't tell you how disappointed I am with my sister.  I wanted so much to believe that she had finally grown up, but again she proved me wrong.  I really hope she gets her tubes tied this time and I pray each day that both of my nephews just know in their heart that there are people out there who truely love them and would give anything to be part of their lives.  I pray that God will someday bring us together.  God has helped me to forgive you sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brayden is feeling much better.  I hope he continues to get better.  He is such a sweet little boy and each day I'm amazed by him.  I love you Brayden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-473511135740222434?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/473511135740222434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=473511135740222434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/473511135740222434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/473511135740222434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/08/family-news.html' title='Family News'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-6592704006461663197</id><published>2007-08-10T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T21:10:29.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love</title><content type='html'>I just want to say that I know that everyone thinks they are married to the most wonderful man, but I know that I married the best.  Quentin is such a wonderful husband, father, and friend.  I think that something has truely changed in our relationship.  I think that God has stepped in and made me realize how lucky I truely am.  I love to wake up in the morning and just look at him.  I wait each day for him to call me on his breaks when he's at work (10 &amp; 3 just like clock work).  When I get off of work I rush home so that I can be here waiting on him.  He is my bestfriend, my support, and my lover.  He loves our children so much.  I love to watch him with each of them.  He can be very tough on them, but we all know it's because he loves them so much.  He always tells me how much he loves me and how lucky he is to have me.  He really knows how to make me feel special.  I love him so much.  I can't imagine what my life would have been like without him.  We are so lucky we found each other.  I can't thank God enough for putting Quentin in my life.  Quentin is my everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-6592704006461663197?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/6592704006461663197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=6592704006461663197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6592704006461663197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6592704006461663197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-love.html' title='My Love'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-6907225956074269058</id><published>2007-08-10T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T21:00:34.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!!!!</title><content type='html'>We have had one crazy week.  Between work and home I am totally exhausted and mentally worn out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who haven't heard Brayden woke up on Thursday with blood in his urine.  We took him to our family doctor.  Our doctor said that he wasn't exactly sure what was causing this and in turn put him on antibiotics.  I can't tell you how worried Quentin and I are.  It's just such a scary thing.  We will go back for another U.A. next week, unless mom and dad get nervous and take him for a second opinion (which may happen as soon as Monday).  I guess we will see how things go.  Say a prayer for Brayden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler only practiced on Monday &amp; Tuesday so we have had a few days off.  That's been really nice.  He is doing so good.  We are so proud of him.  I went to my first PTO meeting this week at the middle school.  I'm already signed up to work 3 football games and I haven't even paid my dues yet.  I guess they really need some help.  How do I get myself into these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean is growing like a weed and every day surprises us with something new.  If it's not a new word then it's a new song that he's singing.  He loves to watch the movie Cars and he wants to watch every time we are home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been so extremely busy, and the two guys I work with always seem to be out at the same time which means I'm there by myself to handle things.  It's not that I can't handle doing 3 jobs, but when I do, I earn every penny I get paid.  I guess it keeps work interesting.  I'm so lucky to have my job and to work for the people that I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-6907225956074269058?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/6907225956074269058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=6907225956074269058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6907225956074269058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6907225956074269058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-week.html' title='What a week!!!!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-5347569867939731237</id><published>2007-08-04T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T19:20:43.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!!!!</title><content type='html'>We celebrated Kaytlin's birthday today at Jump N Jive.  She is 3 now.  How she has grown!!!!  She is such a cute little girl with lots of attitude.  I can't imagine where she got that from!!!!  She seemed to have a really good time.  I think she got lots of gifts.  We love you Kaytlin. Tyler and Brayden had just as much fun jumping as the younger kids.  Sean was a little scared to jump, but I think he had fun as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the biggest surprise to the boys was the fact that Tricia was here.  We didn't tell them that she was home.  Just imagine their surprise when they saw her!!!!  We truely miss Tricia.  We are always glad to see her when she's home and really sad when she has to leave.  She is such a special person and is truely doing what God wants her to do!  How many of us can say that???  Not many I suspect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we will celebrate Kaysha's birthday.  Happy 5th birthday Kaysha!!!!  I can't believe how you have grown.  I remember the day you were born and how beautiful you were.  I watched you being born and it was a true miracle.  I'm sorry that your life has been so up and down, but I think you know that you are truely loved.  Mom, Kaysha, and I went to get pedicures today.  Of course since Kaysha is such a Big Girl now, she also had to have the full treatment.  She got her nails painted, and a pedicure.  She was some hot stuff!!!  We love you so much Kaysha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-5347569867939731237?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/5347569867939731237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=5347569867939731237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/5347569867939731237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/5347569867939731237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!!!!'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-2676228816721073589</id><published>2007-07-31T17:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T18:10:01.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Misc.</title><content type='html'>Randall is the pastor at the church we have been visiting.  I spoke with him this afternoon.  He was asking what our story was and so went through the whole bit of we've been married almost 10 years and so on and so forth.  Anyway, he asked what our religous backgrounds were and I told him I grew up in a Pentecostal Holiness Church and all of Quentin's family was Baptist.  As he was laughing he said, "How did you guys ever hook up?"  I laughed and said, "We often ask that same thing."  Anyway, he was so nice and asked if Quentin and I would like to go to dinner or lunch with him and his wife.  (Which by the way I would love to go.)  So when Quentin got home, I told him that I talked to Randall and that he wanted to go to dinner or lunch with us.  Quentin said that would be okay (YEAH!!!!!)  However he also jokingly said that he was going to ask "Preach" what he was doing calling his wife.  HA HA HA.  I think he might actually go through with the lunch/dinner thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler had his first football practice last night and oh my goodness he is so sore today.  He was nervous about going back today, but in the same breath he couldn't wait to go.  Boys!!!!!  Gotta love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brayden went to VBS at church and had a wonderful time.  He couldn't wait to sing every song to us and tell us word for word what happened.  I'm sure you all were sad to not be here to listen to all of that!! J/K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a few busy days at work.  Both of my guys have been out of the office and I have been swamped.  It never fails that when they are out, everything happens.  One of them will back tomorrow, and I'm so glad.  Work has been a major stress factor in my life lately.  I'm learning to deal with it, but I'm ready for a little break.  I do know that I'm so lucky to have my job and I couldn't work with better people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to cook dinner, so I've got to run!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-2676228816721073589?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/2676228816721073589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=2676228816721073589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2676228816721073589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2676228816721073589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/misc.html' title='Misc.'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-3207125495746817895</id><published>2007-07-29T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T15:57:34.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Weekend</title><content type='html'>What a great weekend we've had!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday -  Friday night I played Bunko at Keri's house.  I had such a great time learning how to play and meeting some awesome women from church.  I can't wait until next month to play again.  Keri's house is so beautiful and great for entertaining.  I think Gracelyn and I made a connection and I can't wait to see her again also.  What a beautiful little girl and with so much attitude!!!!  I can't imagine where that came from (Aunt Renay)!!!  Just kidding.   Both of the boys were so cute and the baby was just a bundle of joy.  Thanks Renay, Keri, and Kathy.  I had a wonderful time.  I'm so glad you are part of our lives.   Quentin played softball Friday night and the team he plays on won both games.  I'm so glad he is doing something that he truely enjoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Saturday morning we got up and went to sign Tyler up for WTYFL football.  I can't believe it's time for football again.  Tyler loves to play and we love to watch him.  He will start practices on Monday at 6:00 and so that means we will be a practice nearly every night for the next 3 1/2 months.  I know it will be a challenge, but we love it.  Candy's color guard had their car wash on Saturday, so of course we had to go get our car washed.  Candy puts so much time into making Caprock's color guard good.  They just don't know how lucky they are to have her there.  I talked to Tricia Saturday and she will be coming hom next Friday.  I can't wait.  We miss her so much and I know that she's where God wants her, but we pray that someday she will come back and be able to do His work here.  Quentin and Eric went to the Harley Party to try to bring mamma a motorcycle home.  Well, they had a great time, but no motorcycle.  I guess we'll try again next year.  After the Harley Party, they went to the races and had a wonderful time.  I think the highlight was Eric and Quentin talking to Biscuit.  Quentin introduced Eric to Biscuit, and told Biscuit that Eric attends the same church.  Quentin said that Biscuit told them that there was a driver that really made him upset and anyone who knows Biscuit knows what a temper he's always had, however instead of going and starting a fight, Biscuit said he just went to his truck and prayed.  Wow!!!!   What a powerful thing to say to both Quentin and Eric.  Especially since I know God has been working on Quentin.  For another man to say this to him was just another way that God was talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Quentin, Tyler, Brayden, Sean, and I all went to church.  I can't tell you how many times I had tears in my eyes during church today.  I know that God is reaching out to me and to Quentin.  What a blessing it is just to get Quentin to church.  I know that it's been a long time since I have really reached out to God and I know that he is pulling me back to him.  I felt God's love around me today in such a powerful way.  Tyler and Brayden loved the church.  They can't wait to go again.  Sean didn't have such a great time, but I think he'll get use to it.  We went to eat afterwards with the Giles family and then Tyler Giles came home with us to play with the boys for a little while.  They had fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time for me to do some more laundry and to go to the grocery store.  Love to all!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-3207125495746817895?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/3207125495746817895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=3207125495746817895' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3207125495746817895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3207125495746817895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/great-weekend.html' title='Great Weekend'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-3000963382822358877</id><published>2007-07-25T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T19:06:37.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shingles.........Again?????</title><content type='html'>Well, I guess this isn't going to be my month.  Yes, I've had another break out of shingles.  This time it's not on my head which is good.  I'm so frustrated with this.  I just don't know what else to do to get rid of it.  I'm now taking another round of antivirals.  This is a different medication than the one before.  I hope they go away fairly quickly.  The doctor said that if I have another break out or they don't heal in the next 10 days, that I have to go back in to see him.  I don't know what the next step will be.  I just pray that this will be the last break out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is all for today!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-3000963382822358877?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/3000963382822358877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=3000963382822358877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3000963382822358877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3000963382822358877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/shinglesagain.html' title='Shingles.........Again?????'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-8769674716369002685</id><published>2007-07-22T17:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T17:34:20.829-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>Quentin and I went to church with Renay and Eric today.  Since the day that Renay told me they were changing churches and how much she really liked the new church, I have wanted to go and check the church out.  I really feel that this was Gods way of getting me and Quentin to church.  It's strange how things work this way.  I guess not strange but God working in our lives.  We really liked the church and liked the pastor.  Even Quentin who has been so against going to church was saying that he could see us going back.  There was a family that was leaving the church today.  It was a husband, wife, and 3 boys.  Quentin said that it would be kind of funny if we started going there now since we also have 3 boys.  I just think that God works in ways like this.  I have prayed for a long time to find a church home that Quentin would feel comfortable at.  He's not into dressing up and this church was so relaxed that he felt somewhat "overdressed."  Which we laughed at.  What an exciting thing it is for me that he is even considering going back.  Thank you Renay for your excited about going to this church.  If it wasn't for you we wouldn't have gone.  Thanks to Eric for telling Quentin that it was laid back and a good place to go.  I know that God put you guys in our lives for a reason and maybe this was it.  I've wanted Quentin to go to church for so long and it made me so happy today that he went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had our family birthday lunch today.  We had lots of good food and it was good to see everyone.  We did miss a few people, but maybe we'll see them soon.  I wish they would have been there.  We haven't seen them in a while.  Tyler, Brayden, and Sean love to play ball with the older guys and I'm glad they older guys will play with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-8769674716369002685?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/8769674716369002685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=8769674716369002685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/8769674716369002685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/8769674716369002685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-3399322107390949243</id><published>2007-07-21T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T21:42:51.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, Quentin started softball again on Friday nights.  His team won this week.  Quentin struggled with hitting, but otherwise did really well.  It's always fun to watch him play along with all the other family that is playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Saturday was a busy day for us.  We had to feed Mom's animals again today.  We can't wait for them to get back in town.  We had to pick them up at the airport this evening and they were so excited to see the boys.  I'm so glad that they have such a great relationship with my boys.  There's not a day that goes by that they don't call to check on the boys.  We thankful for all of the support.  Today we also celebrated Reagann's birthday.  We had hotdogs, cake and icecream at Chad &amp; Heather's house.  There were lots of people and I think Reagann got lots of gifts.  We did miss some of the family, but maybe we'll see them tomorrow at the July birthday lunch.  We will have the birthday lunch at Beverly's house.  Quentin and the boys went with Eric and Tyler to the races tonight.  They have enjoyed hanging out with Eric and Tyler and I have enjoyed the quiet time with Sean.  It's nice to be somewhat alone at home when you normally have 4 other people in the house.  It never fails that someone always wants something or the boys are fighting or all of the "boys" are wrestling.  Man, it's nice to not listen to all of that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We ended our week at work with some good news.  Our new firm has decided to give all of the support staff a bonus payable after the 1st of January.  It's not anything to do cartwheels over, but at least it is something.  I'm very thankful that I work for a wonderful boss who is going to give me a portion of his bonus.  It will be nice to have "extra" money.  I have been really fortunate to work where I do and work with the people that I do.  It can be such a stressful job, but I have always been fairly compensated which makes dealing with the stress a little easier.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, it's almost 10:00 and everyone knows that at 10:00 I turn into a pumpkin, so I guess Sean and I will go to bed.  Until next time.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-3399322107390949243?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/3399322107390949243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=3399322107390949243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3399322107390949243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3399322107390949243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/weekend-plans.html' title='Weekend Plans'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-4005173636975548975</id><published>2007-07-17T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T19:19:47.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday Update</title><content type='html'>We went to see Baby Shealee last night and let me just tell you how cute she is.  What a beauty!!!  Aubrie was so proud of her and informed us that we couldn't take her sister home with us.  Tamra looks great and Chris looks tired.  There is nothing like the feeling you get when you hold a newborn baby.  Even though I was totally exhausted last night, I wouldn't have spent my night any other way!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my second full time day back at work.  It went well, however I still don't have a lot of strength.  It sure is hard to go back and miss all those naps I took when I was off.  I'm feeling better day by day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Stephanie's birthday.  Happy Birthday Steph!!!  We miss you! I haven't seen you in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought things were going to really settle down, Quentin starts playing softball again this Friday.  I think he plays for 5 or 6 weeks, but thank goodness it's only on Fridays.  I love to watch him play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time for me to rest so I'll update later in the week!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-4005173636975548975?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/4005173636975548975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=4005173636975548975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4005173636975548975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/4005173636975548975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/tuesday-update.html' title='Tuesday Update'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-1836492268954855214</id><published>2007-07-15T16:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:23:07.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Debra</title><content type='html'>As most of you know, Debra has been babysitting Sean for about a month now.  Debra is truely a blessing to our family.  I can't say enough about what a special person Debra is.  Sean has gone from being sick on a weekly basis to not being sick at all.  He talks more and is so well behaved now.  I begged Debra to watch Sean even before he was born.  Debra has raised 2 wonderfull girls and I knew given the chance she would do a wonderful job with Sean.  Debra is so patient with Sean.  I know that Debra prayed a lot about what to do, and I'm so thankful it turned out this way.  Debra we love you so much and I'm so thankful you are a big part of our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-1836492268954855214?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/1836492268954855214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=1836492268954855214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1836492268954855214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/1836492268954855214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/aunt-debra.html' title='Aunt Debra'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-6416913482439193873</id><published>2007-07-15T16:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:15:54.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Niece</title><content type='html'>Tamra and Chris had a baby girl on Friday July 13th.  She was half grown weighing in at 9 pounds and 1 ounce.  I don't how Tamra carried her.  I can't wait to hold her and give her lots of love.  Hopefully I'll get to see her sometime this week.  I am being cautious about going around them until I'm completely over the shingles.  We are so proud to add her to our family.   Tamra, I'm so proud of you for being such a great mommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-6416913482439193873?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/6416913482439193873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=6416913482439193873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6416913482439193873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/6416913482439193873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-niece.html' title='New Niece'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-2520612898883907549</id><published>2007-07-15T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:12:12.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shingles</title><content type='html'>Who would have thought that I would have come down with shingles?  This has been the hardest 2 weeks I've had since giving birth to Sean.  Most people get shingles in places that can be hidden by clothes, but not me.  See I seem to be part of the small percentage of people that get it on their face and head.  It all started with a spot the size of a quarter in the middle of my forehead.  From there it exploded to the entire upper left side of my face.  It caused my lymph nodes to swell in both my neck and in front of my ears.  Let me just say that it wasn't pretty, in fact it was outright ugly.  I went to the doctor on a Friday with the swollen lymph nodes and the spot in the middle of my forehead.  He wasn't sure what it was, but guessed that it might be shingles.  When I woke up on Saturday, my left eye was swollen shut, and I had numerous blisters over my left eye and in my hair.  I went back to the doctor on Monday and he confirmed that it was shingles.  I have been on so much medicine since then.  Thank God for pain meds.  The doctor told me to relax and rest.  Are you kidding me????  I have a husband, 3 kids and a full time job.  Who has time to rest???  My family has been awesome and I don't think I could have made it without them.  Debra is definately a blessing from God.  She made dinner for us and it lasted 2 nights.  Mom helped us with the kids.  Thanks to all for the prayers and thoughts.  I think I'm finally on the road to recovery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-2520612898883907549?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/2520612898883907549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=2520612898883907549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2520612898883907549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2520612898883907549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/shingles.html' title='Shingles'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-2389687549165303999</id><published>2007-07-01T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T16:47:46.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Renay</title><content type='html'>First memory: Playing pinball at a bar in Oklahoma, while my Grandparents played shuffle board.  I remember I was some kind of pinball player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First real kiss: 1st grade (yeah I started early), his name was Andrew.  Wait a minute, my son's middle name is Andrew.  No, no connection there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First concert: I really can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing you think in the morning: I've got to hurry.  I have 500 hundred things that have to be done in an hour and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First book you remember loving: Nancy Drew books.  I always wanted to be Nancy Drew.  Those were great books.  Maybe I should introduce my boys to the Hardy Boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First question you'll ask in Heaven: Where are my papas?  Can I finally meet my big brother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing you think of when you hear the word 'vacation': Grab the fishing poles!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First best friend: Nikki Harris.  We even got caught cheating in the 4th grade.   I wonder where she is now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you dressed up: Every work day.  Not my favorite thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you ate: Ritz crackers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last CD you bought: Kenny Chesney Live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last (good) book you read: The innocent man by John Grisham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried: It's been a while.  I'm just not that emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you told someone you loved them: Just a minute ago, when Sean said Love you more.  He's so cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last really funny thing you did: Didn't recognize my husband.  Boy is that embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you watched on TV: Nascar Race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Halloween costume: Lady Bug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last concert attended: Don't remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-2389687549165303999?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/2389687549165303999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=2389687549165303999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2389687549165303999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2389687549165303999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/07/tagged-by-renay.html' title='Tagged by Renay'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-3815652824258177850</id><published>2007-06-21T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T20:26:03.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, the FC packages came out.  Most were disappointed, however it is free money, so I think most will stay.  Our office has been different since all of this came out.  Everyone seems to be in a funk.  Hopefully soon we'll be able to move on.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Quentin plays in a softball tourney tomorrow night.  So guess where we'll be all night.  Oh well, it's fun to watch him and he enjoys it so much.  He's been busy at work.  It's the end of the quarter, so things get busy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tyler has just finished playing Y-ball.  His team wasn't very good this season.  However, considering that Tyler hasn't played baseball in 2 years, I think he did great.  He played first base and was really good at it.  Thank goodness it's over due to the fact that we were doing baseball 4-5 nights per week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Brayden decided that he didn't want to play anything right now.  Thank goodness.  We have really struggled with his ADHD and trying to keep him on his medicine schedule.  He can be such a hand full.  We go back to the doctor soon, so I guess we'll see how that goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sean has started daycare at Debra's house.  What a blessing it is that he is able to stay with her.  She has taught him so much already.  He has learned to say please and thank you as well as I'm sorry without being prompted.  What an accomplishment.  Our next step is potty training.  I hope this is as easy as it was with the other two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've been working out at a local gym for 4 months now.  I really enjoy going, and at first I lost 16 pounds, but I have since gained it back from stress.  That is so frustrating.  I am seeking help with weight loss and I hope that it works out.  I go see a different doctor next week.  Wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, I think I've said enough for now so check back soon!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-3815652824258177850?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/3815652824258177850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=3815652824258177850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3815652824258177850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/3815652824258177850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/06/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-2353656195296784664</id><published>2007-06-14T17:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T17:56:54.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To merge or not to merge - That's the question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What to do, what to do?  Tomorrow the FC packages will be released for review.  I guess we'll know our fate soon.  Will we stay, or will we go?  Will it be okay, or not?  What's best for everyone?  After 2 weeks and 2 days, finally there will be something to base the decision on.  Say a prayer.  We're going to need it.  It will definately make for an exciting and busy day.  Stay tuned...... Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-2353656195296784664?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/2353656195296784664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=2353656195296784664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2353656195296784664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/2353656195296784664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-merge-or-not-to-merge-thats-question.html' title='To merge or not to merge - That&apos;s the question.'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1211795297458543543.post-556607597234402398</id><published>2007-06-13T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T22:17:29.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I've never blogged before, but here goes.  I guess I should start by saying that I've been happily married now for 9 1/2 years to Quentin.  Quentin was the answer to all of my prayers.  He was the light that I so desperately needed in my life.  We have 3 wonderful children.  Tyler who is 11, Brayden who is 8, and Baby Sean who is 2.  We are so fortunate to have such wonderful kids.  Quentin and I both come from large families, so having a family of 5 is just perfect.  Quentin and I both work outside of the home.  Not only am I a full time mom, but I also have a full time career.  It can be a challenge to juggle work, and family life.  Our older 2 boys are very busy with sports and school.  Sean is just busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well it's after my bed time and I have to work tomorrow.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1211795297458543543-556607597234402398?l=1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/feeds/556607597234402398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1211795297458543543&amp;postID=556607597234402398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/556607597234402398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1211795297458543543/posts/default/556607597234402398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://1husband3boysonly1mom.blogspot.com/2007/06/getting-started.html' title='Getting Started'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12478915318449870391</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
