tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7440148435986205802024-02-06T22:37:25.228-08:00Just One Chickcdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744014843598620580.post-32732570760862466372009-10-27T20:26:00.000-07:002009-10-27T20:36:12.794-07:00Best PartsWhen Giraffe was little, we would end each day talking about the best part of our day. This became "let's do best parts". As he got older the ritual became longer, adding sad parts and what we were most thankful for.<br />This night time routine became such a favourite that we would do it when he went to bed away from home, and when he had sleep-overs, so other kids had to add their own "best parts". Little friends and a special little niece would often ask to do "best parts" with me.<br />As Giraffe grew, so did this element. We began to include someone to pray for, to remind us to think not just of ourselves but of others.<br />When Giraffe asked Christ into his heart at the age of 5, we also added "something we need to ask forgiveness for". This can be a private conversation between Giraffe and God, or something to share with the wronged person.<br /><br />I love this part of my day, and I was thinking I need to do this on my own too.<br />So here is my "Best Parts"<br /><br />The best part of my day was snuggling with Giraffe who was home sick. <br />The sad part of my day was reading emails from friends who are hurting and very sad.<br />I am most thankful for a husband who got up early after working all night to take care of his son so I could put in a few hours at work.<br />I want to pray for my hurting friends who I love dearly and want to love them even more.<br />I need to confess my sin of complaining. I often find fault before finding the good.<br />Want to share your best parts?cdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744014843598620580.post-2824732244793636502008-11-11T11:23:00.000-08:002008-11-11T11:27:11.694-08:00Waving my Geek Flag<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8FAJCYqntTvFOdeUFa5cDDqrPCaj_vtJ_h8GG56G8xjrifMNoOS28aq12z_xvQSh-RfEnMpJoH_JIjt0fOqU-B702ims57W4ozLFeFshbe1tA02kqxj-UQKjfu5gTVn_kznk-p_dv4uUg/s1600-h/star+wars.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 102px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8FAJCYqntTvFOdeUFa5cDDqrPCaj_vtJ_h8GG56G8xjrifMNoOS28aq12z_xvQSh-RfEnMpJoH_JIjt0fOqU-B702ims57W4ozLFeFshbe1tA02kqxj-UQKjfu5gTVn_kznk-p_dv4uUg/s400/star+wars.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267483374927518642" /></a><br /><br />Just needed to share <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lk5_OSsawz4">this </a>with y'all. Afternoon giggle.cdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744014843598620580.post-8382549507383992532008-11-02T12:52:00.000-08:002008-11-02T12:58:49.431-08:00143,000,000I wanted to share <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g6WEcrfCIwI">this video </a>with you. Adoption is for me one of the great answers to the issue of abortion.cdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744014843598620580.post-18361337090756472822008-10-31T06:40:00.000-07:002008-10-31T06:51:25.988-07:00I have no voice<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqwd6eYvGWeCZLt_t7NTxt1-WdejxQNjCT8K3LlLCNGHi7NqezK9SFG9Ac9oQtyMv2T1E_DBglopFjkS9hwMwMTVUu_wRV78Awi24K40V0ZksUOCdRr1U4zvlAAHMB3113KWFjerkrK7Fi/s1600-h/Baby+5+months.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqwd6eYvGWeCZLt_t7NTxt1-WdejxQNjCT8K3LlLCNGHi7NqezK9SFG9Ac9oQtyMv2T1E_DBglopFjkS9hwMwMTVUu_wRV78Awi24K40V0ZksUOCdRr1U4zvlAAHMB3113KWFjerkrK7Fi/s400/Baby+5+months.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263315256139471490" /></a><br />I have no voice because I am Canadian, living here in the US. I cannot vote, I have no voice in the upcoming elections. <br />But in the Kingdom, I can lift up my voice in prayer, I can petition my Heavenly Father to rain down mercy, wisdom, compassion. I can call upon my God to have His will be done. There I have a voice.<br />The issue that matters to me more then any other this election is Abortion. As an adoptive mother I am daily thankful that our birth mother chose life and not death for my little man. My closest friends and family know that last year I lost a job I loved defending the unborn, and I would do it again in a heartbeat. A heartbeat. <br />I follow <a href="http://storinguptreasuresinheaven.blogspot.com/2008/10/tired-of-politics.html">this blog</a><br />and read this post today. I am not nearly as eloquent, so I will encourage you to look there, watch the videos, and pray your vote, pray over your vote, pray for others who will vote. Cover the candidates in prayer. A heartbeat depends on you.cdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744014843598620580.post-67731824531385899192008-10-25T10:03:00.000-07:002008-10-25T10:08:57.438-07:00Let's Support our Harlot<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCsmadRjv-EnydMN-YQeEyE4xPBaoKmhlH9FyQtDIJPBktwbIKR2Mvtu6oHgTgwKrY2ckahMHW249u0oAQRiTt8uGFeg_ccEqoiahAAWoU4YPL36nQL8q-J7N2lJW7Bk-HLRfH4T5ggbOW/s1600-h/yarnharlot-pink.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 95px; height: 32px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCsmadRjv-EnydMN-YQeEyE4xPBaoKmhlH9FyQtDIJPBktwbIKR2Mvtu6oHgTgwKrY2ckahMHW249u0oAQRiTt8uGFeg_ccEqoiahAAWoU4YPL36nQL8q-J7N2lJW7Bk-HLRfH4T5ggbOW/s400/yarnharlot-pink.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261139624631676242" /></a><br />So I just read the newest blog from the <a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/archives/2008/10/24/a_true_story.html">Harlot</a>. It seems she was briefly on the New York Times Best Seller list at <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/10/19/books/bestseller/besthardnonfiction.html?scp=1&sq=free%20range%20knitter&st=cse"># 32</a>, but has slipped off. <br />Not acceptable. Lets get her back on knitters. So, lets show the world that yes indeed there are more knitters in the world then golfers, that the stuff knitters read is important, and that we have buying power and influence. I am off to Amazon right now to get my copy. Will you join me in supporting our Harlot?cdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744014843598620580.post-52417238779238138902008-10-16T04:56:00.000-07:002008-10-16T05:01:13.930-07:00We Need to Get Away<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYyqJ8sHFOPeIH9TxnE0jknB91aKMsFUXcPVv_zq9wTgAr7Ybi3-O9axk9A1t_5e9yS0gysjT-Ihyphenhyphen0kBlKvMPTV-OHA2bbn40KV9wNoJJNQ-NyrKJ8gpcQ23GY0VW_8Eih6XOKoWxsBikd/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYyqJ8sHFOPeIH9TxnE0jknB91aKMsFUXcPVv_zq9wTgAr7Ybi3-O9axk9A1t_5e9yS0gysjT-Ihyphenhyphen0kBlKvMPTV-OHA2bbn40KV9wNoJJNQ-NyrKJ8gpcQ23GY0VW_8Eih6XOKoWxsBikd/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257720491647015410" /></a><br />So my sis got this great idea to enter a contest for a cruise for the two of us. She is the technical genius so she uploaded a video entry. <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LfJ3jijWtQU&feature=email">Enjoy!</a>cdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744014843598620580.post-46874643050552054322008-10-15T12:21:00.000-07:002008-10-15T12:32:18.837-07:00My head is about to fall off<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIcvm9jte9348Zn1zassdMkHE276eU3MybBS3dCP6hcZlOGf27BhFDXDuEX4ypjFTs8jtNNNEK_crjQcVcQLeW65cnjqvjcmL2MoGNdYexWycfsEaMRWr5Wt3WtFh1ZPX4Xp2x9KmggUIw/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIcvm9jte9348Zn1zassdMkHE276eU3MybBS3dCP6hcZlOGf27BhFDXDuEX4ypjFTs8jtNNNEK_crjQcVcQLeW65cnjqvjcmL2MoGNdYexWycfsEaMRWr5Wt3WtFh1ZPX4Xp2x9KmggUIw/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257465716142388034" /></a><br /><br />6 year old whining for video games, hubbo still clean laundry to put away, the bird is noisy, the dog is shedding, the fax machine is jamming, and I have to shave my legs for tonight. Arghhhh!<br />Just one of those days. Need to spin for a few minutes to calm my frazzled nerves.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9-vveRe9nPRJt5TcEkKlbrCqgoYM7YtJgO8_Pcw0NPIaVDh_idwBgsGTbGDRGxASehdNvO0pCMp4n5iulJMqT78eXggCVXO1y9rX896ZkDziHzZvtAhdSO7JQspmHzXhrjZZFFvALEZWu/s1600-h/SpinningWheel.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9-vveRe9nPRJt5TcEkKlbrCqgoYM7YtJgO8_Pcw0NPIaVDh_idwBgsGTbGDRGxASehdNvO0pCMp4n5iulJMqT78eXggCVXO1y9rX896ZkDziHzZvtAhdSO7JQspmHzXhrjZZFFvALEZWu/s400/SpinningWheel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257465047063290018" /></a>cdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744014843598620580.post-61365196290064927542008-10-14T20:32:00.000-07:002008-10-14T20:47:55.122-07:00I'm Not Lonely, Really<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEOFpUFp22J_UdfPpvyDxkn5sfSJSt9XFLxa_zKBAgZp_vYHj2vK3q4FU6Vrb4KqKK6ESzscUCjqICPD6bAA2NdI0y0KUaQ1WDB-7_j0V3B0dR_BuRRwG82jc9VPim4CyYzbV2TZ8rw78q/s1600-h/0_magicloop.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEOFpUFp22J_UdfPpvyDxkn5sfSJSt9XFLxa_zKBAgZp_vYHj2vK3q4FU6Vrb4KqKK6ESzscUCjqICPD6bAA2NdI0y0KUaQ1WDB-7_j0V3B0dR_BuRRwG82jc9VPim4CyYzbV2TZ8rw78q/s320/0_magicloop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257221160126922978" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBw_gA2hBFRH0fu-X4bRzwCCN1WnTfOCa2erI0yQoAZ99xqcUgX_7hnsKiHEnz1Jx2dWuh0_9ezK5SuaNUj7tWDi3InpMl_VL65ATbUnsXNhkzUqvY89m6nRPrek27doWq54NcmlRrvaJd/s1600-h/contstyleDPN.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBw_gA2hBFRH0fu-X4bRzwCCN1WnTfOCa2erI0yQoAZ99xqcUgX_7hnsKiHEnz1Jx2dWuh0_9ezK5SuaNUj7tWDi3InpMl_VL65ATbUnsXNhkzUqvY89m6nRPrek27doWq54NcmlRrvaJd/s320/contstyleDPN.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257220821206891954" /></a><br /><br /><br />So, lets clear some stuff up. The Chicks just live at separate blogs, that's all. We just realized that we blog differently, need to be able to do that, and that is OK. <br />Sis's career as a yarn dyer is really taking off and the <a href="http://thechickswithsticks.blogspot.com">chickswithsticks</a> blog is a vehicle to market herself. I need to step back from that and let her run with it. <br />Besides, I may have my own stuff to say.<br /><br /><br />"The opinions expressed in the preceding blog are those of the participants and do not necessarily reflect those of the other blogger" That is not to say we don't agree on most things- we do on the big issues of life, morals, beliefs etc. <br />But we don't agree on one major things, and that might be why we really broke up...<br />dpns vs magic loop.<br /><br />So I am off to bed, and I leave you with just one thought... I look really hot in sequins. Just saying.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEQ5bMseGKXOpi1gN5PbiNppoIuMClF4aolCgduqltTwb6wA7tKWRLzw722A099moVLbnTsa2IhKuE5eN1pDg-zi9BKLSr90C6NQe3E1fV9WpuV93bQLHxGReu1ULoBk2cXKgnQaR1kXe-/s1600-h/QwBbZcQ_bRrDNAa9PcwMiQUFiUWpOQwZJSUFVvr65eXlemmJufmlxcUllTmpesn5ufoFRfkppcklxfqGlpZmujl6WQXpDAA+m%3D1%26g%3D2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEQ5bMseGKXOpi1gN5PbiNppoIuMClF4aolCgduqltTwb6wA7tKWRLzw722A099moVLbnTsa2IhKuE5eN1pDg-zi9BKLSr90C6NQe3E1fV9WpuV93bQLHxGReu1ULoBk2cXKgnQaR1kXe-/s400/QwBbZcQ_bRrDNAa9PcwMiQUFiUWpOQwZJSUFVvr65eXlemmJufmlxcUllTmpesn5ufoFRfkppcklxfqGlpZmujl6WQXpDAA+m%3D1%26g%3D2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257221881647420978" /></a>cdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744014843598620580.post-56276225385762969292008-10-13T18:56:00.001-07:002008-10-13T19:05:25.915-07:00Just One Chick<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZhIPLFH9Y7ajYWv-47OvtXMAz0zCyyY7lTFBzXVzV3QBJvSfO-4yQ3L_ZSHAIDE4QE_M2kesG6YoMtuP0CfbwXJgcBM4AkcPju3zIa4EPIeLUh4Cd8VyCl7W3pBh4doQYgD5wlmlGZK5Z/s1600-h/2411206007_54907c4539_large.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZhIPLFH9Y7ajYWv-47OvtXMAz0zCyyY7lTFBzXVzV3QBJvSfO-4yQ3L_ZSHAIDE4QE_M2kesG6YoMtuP0CfbwXJgcBM4AkcPju3zIa4EPIeLUh4Cd8VyCl7W3pBh4doQYgD5wlmlGZK5Z/s400/2411206007_54907c4539_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256824857051926258" /></a><br /><br /><br />So after sharing a blog with my very wonderful and talented sis over <a href="http://thechickswithsticks.blogspot.com">here </a> we decided to part ways. No, no big sibling fight, just needed our own space. It actually started when we both wanted to enter the same giveaway, and that would have meant using the same blog address.<br />So here I am, just one chick.<br />It is late, I am in a Turkey coma, and I just have to finish my lace-weight llama before bed (yes, have to).<br />Welcome to the new blog.cdnbullhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13136956789229505200noreply@blogger.com4