<?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-9082778616895830118</id><updated>2011-12-20T08:01:54.000-08:00</updated><category term='Friends'/><category term='Relationship to God'/><category term='Communication'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Productions'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Beginning blog'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Essie'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>All the World's a Stage</title><subtitle type='html'>"For thou are my rock and my fortress; therefore for thy name's sake lead me, and guide me."  Psalm 31:3</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3148975636982110121</id><published>2011-12-17T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T19:58:28.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aocFKzNJpu8/TuLaOU1hn0I/AAAAAAAAA_4/klX93DsRm-4/s1600/008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aocFKzNJpu8/TuLaOU1hn0I/AAAAAAAAA_4/klX93DsRm-4/s320/008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to believe that we are wrapping up 2011 in a few weeks. &amp;nbsp;I just celebrated another birthday this week. &amp;nbsp;Brian was out of town on an accreditation visit. &amp;nbsp;My wonderful mother-in-law stayed with me and kept me company. &amp;nbsp;We went out for a lovely dinner at Macaroni Grille on Tuesday night. &amp;nbsp;Even though the weather was miserable we had a fun evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VavRKvG1_Wo/TuLaYQFUxmI/AAAAAAAABAA/Jc7dUQ1ABlw/s1600/016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VavRKvG1_Wo/TuLaYQFUxmI/AAAAAAAABAA/Jc7dUQ1ABlw/s320/016.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We have been very busy this fall. &amp;nbsp;I will try to update with highlights including my fall play. &amp;nbsp;Another highlight was a big teacher's convention in Gatlinburg. &amp;nbsp;My parents were there exhibiting with Positive Action. &amp;nbsp;I always love seeing dear friends. &amp;nbsp;Here are Mom and I with Angie Willan Ashworth. &amp;nbsp;We went to high school together in Normal. &amp;nbsp;Brian has gotten to be great friends with Angie's husband Monte. &amp;nbsp;In fact, Brian was at their school this week conducting an accreditation visit. &amp;nbsp;I think that I'm being drafted to go on an accreditation visit in the spring with Brian and Monte and Angie will be serving on the team as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t8gYBLte1w4/TuLaez8vuBI/AAAAAAAABAI/px2RQmLbXiU/s1600/031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t8gYBLte1w4/TuLaez8vuBI/AAAAAAAABAI/px2RQmLbXiU/s320/031.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of pictures of Brian and I downtown Chattanooga during the time that the leaves were changing. &amp;nbsp;In the midst of our busy schedules we love to go downtown to walk and sip coffee at our favorite coffee shop, Remembrandts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zsvggAT9djM/TuLajb3V16I/AAAAAAAABAQ/fNuzROtoPQ8/s1600/033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zsvggAT9djM/TuLajb3V16I/AAAAAAAABAQ/fNuzROtoPQ8/s320/033.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-8491249446430458933?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/8491249446430458933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=8491249446430458933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8491249446430458933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8491249446430458933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-2011.html' title='December 2011'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aocFKzNJpu8/TuLaOU1hn0I/AAAAAAAAA_4/klX93DsRm-4/s72-c/008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1850286216833531891</id><published>2011-06-17T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T19:53:18.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E24xicy9Da8/TfwFhIirmHI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Z_liVoHpPbw/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E24xicy9Da8/TfwFhIirmHI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Z_liVoHpPbw/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+057.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Once things calmed down a&amp;nbsp;little after all of the trips and&amp;nbsp;storms in&amp;nbsp;April, I decided&amp;nbsp;it was time to adorn my&amp;nbsp;bare porch with some flowers.&amp;nbsp; Here is one of the planters that sits by the door.&amp;nbsp; I also have hanging baskets with impatients.&amp;nbsp; Seeing the beautiful arrangements and watching them grow throughout May&amp;nbsp;has been so fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B_ec-wUX2Ys/TfwFoTugqUI/AAAAAAAAA9k/lBHrDmF2pJo/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B_ec-wUX2Ys/TfwFoTugqUI/AAAAAAAAA9k/lBHrDmF2pJo/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+058.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Soon it was Mother's Day weekend.&amp;nbsp; This is Amanda one of my precious homeroom students.&amp;nbsp; Earlier in the week she asked me what she could get me for Mother's Day.&amp;nbsp; I told her that I didn't need anything and she persisted.&amp;nbsp; Finally I smiled and said, "Why don't you just get me a flower, a rose would be nice."&amp;nbsp; So on Friday she proudly walked into homeroom holding a Sonic cup with a beautiful red rose.&amp;nbsp; She walked up to my desk, held it out to me and said, "Happy Mother's Day, because you are a mom to all of us."&amp;nbsp; It really touched my heart.&amp;nbsp; The Lord has been so good to give me the opportunity to minister to so many children for 21 years now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wjI_Y2_40UU/TfwFuLULCQI/AAAAAAAAA9o/WuJKyTtooLk/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wjI_Y2_40UU/TfwFuLULCQI/AAAAAAAAA9o/WuJKyTtooLk/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+060.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The Friday after Mother's Day was the Jr/Sr banquet.&amp;nbsp; It was held in the pavilion of Chester Frost Park.&amp;nbsp; It was a relaxing evening for my colleague Leah and I because neither of us were in charge.&amp;nbsp; Next year I will be in charge of the Jr/Sr banquet, but this year I was able to enjoy the work of another teacher and class.&amp;nbsp; It was a lovely evening.&amp;nbsp; Especially enjoyable were the testimonies that the juniors gave about the seniors.&amp;nbsp; We had an excellent senior class that have been godly examples.&amp;nbsp; This is always the event that begins the festivities leading up to graduation and the goodbyes to the senior class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FmQQqwv1p08/TfwFzbSEHSI/AAAAAAAAA9s/FHiks4_WcaI/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FmQQqwv1p08/TfwFzbSEHSI/AAAAAAAAA9s/FHiks4_WcaI/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+061.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The next week was our final week with the seniors and so we had a celebration for the 5 seniors in drama class on our last day with them.&amp;nbsp; Kaity, Brittany, Hunter, Kaylee and Kelsey have been such a blessing to me.&amp;nbsp; They have all been involved in speech and drama extensively through high school.&amp;nbsp; Each of them has wonderful talents and I'm excited that they are all going on to Christian colleges.&amp;nbsp; It was hard to say goodbye, but I'm excited to see what God will do in their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;lives as they take this giant step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_g4U_DDZ8k/TfwF5Aot7KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/PUZYzh1Hpk4/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_g4U_DDZ8k/TfwF5Aot7KI/AAAAAAAAA9w/PUZYzh1Hpk4/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+064.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This is an awards ceremony where students received special awards and honors.&amp;nbsp; The last two weeks of school were a blur.&amp;nbsp; We had&amp;nbsp;special meetings, chapels, awards programs, final exams and one sweet graduation service.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My friend Patti that I taught with for a number of years came back for graduation and stayed with us one night.&amp;nbsp; It was a wonderful finale to a fantastic year.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HQO5LvxTSiA/TfwGL4XZO1I/AAAAAAAAA94/_I7wdGyN7Do/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+066.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HQO5LvxTSiA/TfwGL4XZO1I/AAAAAAAAA94/_I7wdGyN7Do/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+066.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;On my last day of work all of the teachers met at IHOP for breakfast.&amp;nbsp; Whew!&amp;nbsp; What a wonderful feeling to know that all of the papers were graded and all requirements were met.&amp;nbsp; I met Brian and his parents for lunch that day to celebrate and then I went home and collapsed.&amp;nbsp; I love this picture of Essie because she loves to collapse with me.&amp;nbsp; She is my&amp;nbsp;faithful companion.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't say anything; she is just there to rest with me when I've given every last ounce of strength.&amp;nbsp; Now we are working to recuperate.&amp;nbsp; Praise the Lord the summer is here!&amp;nbsp; Next update....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;June 2011 (coming soon)&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-1850286216833531891?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1850286216833531891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1850286216833531891&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1850286216833531891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1850286216833531891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/06/may-2011.html' title='May 2011'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/-E24xicy9Da8/TfwFhIirmHI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Z_liVoHpPbw/s72-c/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4494001768173673105</id><published>2011-06-16T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T19:52:51.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 2011 -- Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1JHRMN3qWVo/TfqkWcluShI/AAAAAAAAA88/jQoVkqOa-LA/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1JHRMN3qWVo/TfqkWcluShI/AAAAAAAAA88/jQoVkqOa-LA/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+025.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d0e0e3; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;In addition to all of my work with the drama students, I also spent much time visiting with friends and family during the month of&amp;nbsp;April.&amp;nbsp; While I was in Greenville I was able to visit&amp;nbsp;with some of my good friends&amp;nbsp;my days at Northland Camp.&amp;nbsp; We usually try to get together for lunch and this year Amy, Kim and Lisa were able to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCz_w2V8-TY/Tfqkdwp3K0I/AAAAAAAAA9A/jbzxigVRRqU/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCz_w2V8-TY/Tfqkdwp3K0I/AAAAAAAAA9A/jbzxigVRRqU/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+023.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We had lunch in a cute little Italian cafe.&amp;nbsp; What it fun it was to talk, laugh and remember the "Good Ole' Days."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eE47dKOJp1U/TfqkkAktLRI/AAAAAAAAA9E/nbmbvZYWQyM/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eE47dKOJp1U/TfqkkAktLRI/AAAAAAAAA9E/nbmbvZYWQyM/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+022.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Another friend I was able to see at BJU was one of my high school classmates, Vicki.&amp;nbsp; We had a nice time chatting for about an hour in the snack shop and then we went to college chapel together.&amp;nbsp; It was so good to see these and many other friends while&amp;nbsp;in Greenville.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-11TJ-Cs9ypY/Tfqkp41IdMI/AAAAAAAAA9I/6eJ9JRNcoOs/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-11TJ-Cs9ypY/Tfqkp41IdMI/AAAAAAAAA9I/6eJ9JRNcoOs/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+041.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Not long after we returned from one trip we left on another one.&amp;nbsp; We made arrangements to meet my parents for Easter in Blowing Rock, NC.&amp;nbsp; It was about equal distance for each of us.&amp;nbsp; We had a wonderful weekend together with many adventures.&amp;nbsp; Here are my parents on the swing of the Mast General Store.&amp;nbsp; We were able to hear some real mountain music while visiting this authentic country store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DvoSUPbiHnU/TfqkvEerULI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ihoQln2_Q04/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DvoSUPbiHnU/TfqkvEerULI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ihoQln2_Q04/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+042.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;After a fun day sight-seeing and shopping we were also able to go to church together on Easter Sunday morning.&amp;nbsp; Since the sun was very bright we wore our shades for this picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LmAgyJbhkKc/Tfqk9TfwwdI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/hRKeQBEFEJ0/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LmAgyJbhkKc/Tfqk9TfwwdI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/hRKeQBEFEJ0/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+044.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;It was so good to be with Mom and Pop for Easter.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This was the first Easter in a long time that we were able to be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGhzv79ZsZM/TfqlEtRASnI/AAAAAAAAA9U/1u2XJ3kOgAI/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGhzv79ZsZM/TfqlEtRASnI/AAAAAAAAA9U/1u2XJ3kOgAI/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+045.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;On&amp;nbsp;our way to church that morning we stopped at this beautiful overlook.&amp;nbsp; The weather was&amp;nbsp;gorgeous and the view was breathtaking.&amp;nbsp; It was a glorious morning to remember and celebrate Christ's resurrection. We headed home after a quick Sunday lunch at Panera Bread and prepared for another week of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8klGIcRPHxQ/TfqlVJSRuII/AAAAAAAAA9c/lb1m_1_eTqM/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8klGIcRPHxQ/TfqlVJSRuII/AAAAAAAAA9c/lb1m_1_eTqM/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Little did we know that on Wednesday of that next week one of the worst storms with devastating tornados would descend upon our area.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully our home, church, school and family members were all spared.&amp;nbsp; However, within 15 miles of our house homes, schools and businesses were destroyed and many lost their lives.&amp;nbsp; What a sobering reminder that in the midst of a busy life, life can so quickly be taken or altered.&amp;nbsp; What peace it is to know&amp;nbsp;Jesus Christ as personal Savior.&amp;nbsp; We are so thankful for salvation and His peace in the midst of the storm.&amp;nbsp; I remember singing "Till the Storm Passes Over" with a trio in college.&amp;nbsp; Now that song has greater meaning.&amp;nbsp; So thankful for His protection as the storm passed over.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Well, April ended with a bang and then we entered the final month of school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;May 2011 (coming soon)&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4494001768173673105?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4494001768173673105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4494001768173673105&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4494001768173673105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4494001768173673105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/06/april-2011-part-ii.html' title='April 2011 -- Part II'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1JHRMN3qWVo/TfqkWcluShI/AAAAAAAAA88/jQoVkqOa-LA/s72-c/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2365167827988753680</id><published>2011-06-03T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T19:50:01.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 2011 -- Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipgAS9uoOcY/Tek6QIhdSlI/AAAAAAAAA7o/hNtXTT2Sn7k/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipgAS9uoOcY/Tek6QIhdSlI/AAAAAAAAA7o/hNtXTT2Sn7k/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+001.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;April was such a huge month that I have to do this one in two parts.&amp;nbsp; This part will be devoted to our journey to Greenville, South Carolina and back for AACS National competition.&amp;nbsp; It was the highlight of the school year.&amp;nbsp; Our choric speaking group performed "Casey at the Bat."&amp;nbsp; We practiced over 40 hours on this 6 minute performance.&amp;nbsp; So to reward the students and get them to have the mindset of a real baseball game we went to see the Chattanooga Lookouts play the Saturday before we left on our trip.&amp;nbsp; The students immediately got in the spirit of the game.&amp;nbsp; Here are two of the drama stars Hunter and Rachel.&amp;nbsp; They are always ready to eat ice cream and smile for the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCe0XM-kIpE/Tek6TKGe_MI/AAAAAAAAA7s/GovAqLZkvp4/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCe0XM-kIpE/Tek6TKGe_MI/AAAAAAAAA7s/GovAqLZkvp4/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;In the introduction of our performance we sing "Take Me Out to the Ball Game," so the group sang it the night of the Lookouts game with added gusto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWyQ1n00XlU/Tek6VZsfqwI/AAAAAAAAA7w/0j8f6SGjDys/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BWyQ1n00XlU/Tek6VZsfqwI/AAAAAAAAA7w/0j8f6SGjDys/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+007.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I had gotten my hair cut and colored that day and so here I am enjoying the festivities!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Lookouts won that night (Casey did not strike out to lose the game) and we were in high spirits to head to nationals.&amp;nbsp; We loaded our bus on Tuesday morning and made the trek to Greenville.&amp;nbsp; It is nice that&amp;nbsp;it is&amp;nbsp;a trip that takes about&amp;nbsp;5 hours with&amp;nbsp;a group.&amp;nbsp; When I was in high school we would drive all night to get to nationals from Normal, Illinois!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0Ig7t2VMQ4/Tek6YLI8rrI/AAAAAAAAA70/j8Z4aX19i9Y/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0Ig7t2VMQ4/Tek6YLI8rrI/AAAAAAAAA70/j8Z4aX19i9Y/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;After getting settled into our rooms and getting a good night rest we had to get right to work.&amp;nbsp; Our choric group performed first on Wednesday morning.&amp;nbsp; I had the students up early and warming up.&amp;nbsp; We performed in the Alumni building as usual and so one of our favorite things to do is to practice on the sidewalk outside.&amp;nbsp; The air was cool that morning and after a few minutes of warmup we were ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LG-8uFwaAnY/Tek6bGFw0tI/AAAAAAAAA74/KhZWCxGiLoo/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LG-8uFwaAnY/Tek6bGFw0tI/AAAAAAAAA74/KhZWCxGiLoo/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+013.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I love this picture!&amp;nbsp; Here is the gang, cool, calm, collected and willing to pose for one last picture before the "big game."&amp;nbsp; We felt the performance went great and we "hit one out of the park"!!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufmd6URBcQo/Tek6e28hQjI/AAAAAAAAA78/_Winnql0zPc/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ufmd6URBcQo/Tek6e28hQjI/AAAAAAAAA78/_Winnql0zPc/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;After choric was finished I dashed across campus with Hunter and Brooklyn who performed their duet act in Performance Hall.&amp;nbsp; They did a cutting from "Shadowlands," the story of C.S. and Joy Lewis.&amp;nbsp; They did a great job as did the reader's theater group and the individuals who performed all throughout the day on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; I love competing at this level because everyone is awesome!&amp;nbsp; I was just proud that my students were there and were rising to the level of this type of competition.&amp;nbsp; It was a great day of pressure and being stretched to their limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJMe3QkaCmc/Tek6iH6YzbI/AAAAAAAAA8A/BtzZ3kMf3P8/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJMe3QkaCmc/Tek6iH6YzbI/AAAAAAAAA8A/BtzZ3kMf3P8/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+017.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;After the first round of speech competition on Wednesday&amp;nbsp;it has been our tradition to gather around 5:00 p.m. to wait for the results for those who will continue in the competition&amp;nbsp;by&amp;nbsp;qualifying for the final round of competition.&amp;nbsp; Here is our group anxiously waiting for the final results to be posted on a kiosk in the Fine Arts Building.&amp;nbsp; It is a tense time, but excitement is in the air.&amp;nbsp; Finally, the screen blinks and the results start to be visible.&amp;nbsp; We all cheer as the Reader's Theatre finalists are shown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mDxtgM787MY/Tek6ku-IrjI/AAAAAAAAA8E/OSjeV6eVE3Y/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mDxtgM787MY/Tek6ku-IrjI/AAAAAAAAA8E/OSjeV6eVE3Y/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+019.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Once again we are on the screen for the next category as well.&amp;nbsp; These are the only two group categories for speech.&amp;nbsp; Making it to finals in one of them is an accomplishment, but we were only one of two schools that made it to the finals in both group categories.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bibsKqUHb0A/Tek6nrvziRI/AAAAAAAAA8I/orPbduKz7JU/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bibsKqUHb0A/Tek6nrvziRI/AAAAAAAAA8I/orPbduKz7JU/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+020.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We breathed a sigh of relief and headed to dinner.&amp;nbsp; Our pressure was temporarily on hold as we were able to enjoy the remainder of the evening knowing that we had one more day of intense competition.&amp;nbsp; Here are the senior speech students dressed up and ready for the evening service.&amp;nbsp; They have been such a blessing.&amp;nbsp; This was the 4th national competition for Hunter and the 3rd for most of the girls.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vELqYLSU5g/Tek6s9ntwqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/xz-tM9uNYdc/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vELqYLSU5g/Tek6s9ntwqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/xz-tM9uNYdc/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+026.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I don't even have pictures of the remainder of the competition because we had so much to do.&amp;nbsp; The groups performed perfectly.&amp;nbsp; I was not disappointed in the least.&amp;nbsp; Although we did not place in the top three, we were satisfied that we had done our best and had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bDjaiz4JafM/Tek6wjMMPbI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/59pk6bcM8T8/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bDjaiz4JafM/Tek6wjMMPbI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/59pk6bcM8T8/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+028.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I stayed with the girls in the dorm and the college girls had a party for us on our last night.&amp;nbsp; What a blessing these three girls were.&amp;nbsp; I told my friends Jon and Kim Dalton (dean of men at BJU) how well we were treated in the dorm and what fine testimonies these girls were.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Friday morning we packed up and headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iK9q4r2yclI/Tek67sR7fTI/AAAAAAAAA8U/JZqGMrlHzNQ/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iK9q4r2yclI/Tek67sR7fTI/AAAAAAAAA8U/JZqGMrlHzNQ/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+030.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;After all of the pressure the girls enjoyed playing with the toys in the gift shop at Cracker Barrel when we stopped for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gV3S_KAlWG0/Tek7AzMsGBI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/LREZTe-BKuI/s1600/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gV3S_KAlWG0/Tek7AzMsGBI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/LREZTe-BKuI/s320/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+031.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I don't really know what Hunter is doing here, but I thought it was a good final picture of him with his BJU shirt on.&amp;nbsp; We still had some drama on the way home.&amp;nbsp; There was a severe accident that shut the interstate down and we sat still for almost an hour.&amp;nbsp; Then torrential thunderstorms set in as we were pulling in to our school which made unloading a little challenging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;All in all, it was a wonderful experience and memory for all of us.&amp;nbsp; I always loved everything about AACS national competition when I was in high school, and so I love facilitating my students to have similar memories of great days in high school.&amp;nbsp; God was good in giving us safety.&amp;nbsp; It was worth all of the work.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Well, now you can await April 2011 -- Part II (to be cont.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2365167827988753680?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2365167827988753680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2365167827988753680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2365167827988753680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2365167827988753680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/06/april-2011-part-i.html' title='April 2011 -- Part I'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ipgAS9uoOcY/Tek6QIhdSlI/AAAAAAAAA7o/hNtXTT2Sn7k/s72-c/Lookouts+game++Hunter+and+Rachel+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-7517206232646937577</id><published>2011-06-02T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:05:05.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPvvuT_0g_g/TehD17hG_7I/AAAAAAAAA7c/IulbTcnD0sI/s1600/Cell+phone+563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPvvuT_0g_g/TehD17hG_7I/AAAAAAAAA7c/IulbTcnD0sI/s320/Cell+phone+563.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;March was a month of much schoolwork and long practices preparing for our TACS state competition.&amp;nbsp; I usually&amp;nbsp;go to Gatlinburg as a sponsor for our honor society, but didn't get to make the trip this year.&amp;nbsp; Since the event is hosted by TACS, Brian got to go&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;on his way home he stopped at Pottery Barn in Knoxville.&amp;nbsp; He received some help and surprised me with some beautiful spring decorations.&amp;nbsp; I love this centerpiece.&amp;nbsp; The spring touches lifted our spirits and gave us hope that the long winter would eventually come to an end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I did get to go to Gatlinburg on March 11 &amp;amp; 12 with one of my teacher friends for the "Dare for More" women's retreat.&amp;nbsp; The founder and speaker of the retreat is my good friend Reba Bowman.&amp;nbsp; It was a relaxing, challenging weekend during which I was recharged.&amp;nbsp; I'm so thankful that I was able to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Finally it was time for state competition.&amp;nbsp; We planned and prepared for this event all year long.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We drove to Murfreesboro and&amp;nbsp;spent the night&amp;nbsp;on Wednesday, March 23.&amp;nbsp; Elementary and junior high speech competitions were on Thursday.&amp;nbsp; Although we had a few close calls everyone showed up, performed, and handled the pressures of competition like champions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eh2eSD8iJGU/TehEJJD3lkI/AAAAAAAAA7g/yz-hg1n2SvI/s1600/Cell+phone+567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eh2eSD8iJGU/TehEJJD3lkI/AAAAAAAAA7g/yz-hg1n2SvI/s320/Cell+phone+567.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Here is the junior high choric speaking group preparing to compete.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Both this group and the junior high reader's theater did very well.&amp;nbsp; Both groups won first place in state and the reader's theater group got to perform at the Thursday night awards ceremony.&amp;nbsp; One girl told me she was so nervous to perform in front of everyone.&amp;nbsp; However&amp;nbsp;when she was up on her box saying her lines she said it hit her that she really loved it.&amp;nbsp; That's the rush I always had as well.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMe4Z-835Ms/TehEQcmN1-I/AAAAAAAAA7k/zCsjhLmtlkc/s1600/Cell+phone+569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMe4Z-835Ms/TehEQcmN1-I/AAAAAAAAA7k/zCsjhLmtlkc/s320/Cell+phone+569.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;On Friday the "Big Dogs" arrived ... senior high speech students.&amp;nbsp; I was so proud of all of these students.&amp;nbsp; There were 15 in the choric speaking group and almost everyone competed in at least one other speech category as well.&amp;nbsp; We had a blast during competition.&amp;nbsp; We actually have a little "following"...the students told me some ladies asked them when and where they were performing because they came to watch Berean.&amp;nbsp;Both choric speaking and readers theater won first in state.&amp;nbsp; We also placed first in senior high religious reading, declamation, duet acting and humorous interpretation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;At the senior high awards assembly on Friday afternoon choric speaking and the girl that won humorous performed.&amp;nbsp; Our school won the award for overall points in senior high.&amp;nbsp; What a wonderful time we had and best of all, all 15 students qualified to continue on to the AACS National competition at BJU on April 12-14.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Thankfully our spring break began as soon as&amp;nbsp;state competition finished.&amp;nbsp; I needed the week to recover.&amp;nbsp; We stayed around town, but had a relaxing week.&amp;nbsp; Brian even took a vacation day.&amp;nbsp; Although the week went by quickly, I felt much better by the end and then it was time to return to school on April 4.&amp;nbsp; To be continued ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;April 2011&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I'm almost caught up:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-7517206232646937577?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/7517206232646937577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=7517206232646937577&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7517206232646937577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7517206232646937577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/06/march-2011.html' title='March 2011'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPvvuT_0g_g/TehD17hG_7I/AAAAAAAAA7c/IulbTcnD0sI/s72-c/Cell+phone+563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-9152303783088559413</id><published>2011-05-04T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:54:12.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>February 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ukNH7jhi1mw/TaGaNIryGpI/AAAAAAAAA64/nxIXNAtoIC8/s1600/Cell+phone+550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ukNH7jhi1mw/TaGaNIryGpI/AAAAAAAAA64/nxIXNAtoIC8/s320/Cell+phone+550.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;We did lots of math problems during the month of February.&amp;nbsp; I had one student who had shoulder surgery and couldn't write for a few weeks.&amp;nbsp; She would tell her mom her answers for her homework.&amp;nbsp; I had to take pictures of our problems and record class sessions in order for her to catch up on the work she missed.&amp;nbsp; Nothing like trying to be innovative!&amp;nbsp; She is doing much better and is actually doing her own homework again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rS3sE6ldKHA/TaGacUbMxtI/AAAAAAAAA68/ZnVYwLbdHdQ/s1600/Cell+phone+542.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rS3sE6ldKHA/TaGacUbMxtI/AAAAAAAAA68/ZnVYwLbdHdQ/s320/Cell+phone+542.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Lest you think that all we do is compete in speech competitions, let me mention the math poster contest that my algebra students entered at the University of Tennessee in Chattanooga.&amp;nbsp; Each student designed a poster on "Math in Tennessee: Science and Industry."&amp;nbsp; We then entered the top posters in the competition and actually had three winners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_Y9-9jR6YI/TaGa5XmK3fI/AAAAAAAAA7A/iQPi2bOfuz8/s1600/Cell+phone+546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_Y9-9jR6YI/TaGa5XmK3fI/AAAAAAAAA7A/iQPi2bOfuz8/s320/Cell+phone+546.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;My nephew Austin is one of my math students and his poster qualified for the competition.&amp;nbsp; Of course,&amp;nbsp;it was a basketball poster!&amp;nbsp; I was thrilled to have Tony and Darla go with us to UTC as chaperones on the day of the competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-olSfg5mbQR4/TaGb4a5S0qI/AAAAAAAAA7E/3JrxtynWiTI/s1600/Cell+phone+549.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-olSfg5mbQR4/TaGb4a5S0qI/AAAAAAAAA7E/3JrxtynWiTI/s320/Cell+phone+549.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;The best part about having several winners was that they actually received prize money!&amp;nbsp; Here is Lydia who won $200 for first prize.&amp;nbsp; Not bad for a poster about the "Cupcake Industry" in Chattanooga.&amp;nbsp; I guess she'll be able to buy lots of cupcakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBg1RH_A0jM/TaGcCo9jiRI/AAAAAAAAA7I/ro2gTq_qZTg/s1600/Cell+phone+526.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aBg1RH_A0jM/TaGcCo9jiRI/AAAAAAAAA7I/ro2gTq_qZTg/s320/Cell+phone+526.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;On February 15 we&amp;nbsp;had over 40 students from our school compete in the TACS district speech competition.&amp;nbsp; It was the first level of the competition that we are involved in every year.&amp;nbsp; We did not have much competition at the district level, but I always challenge the young people to know their pieces well and do their best.&amp;nbsp; This is the senior high reader's theater group.&amp;nbsp; They performed an engaging version of "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow."&amp;nbsp; This is Brom Bones and some "ladies."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uA4whQV_jDg/TaGcN0ZxJMI/AAAAAAAAA7M/aweSd85q3hQ/s1600/Cell+phone+527.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uA4whQV_jDg/TaGcN0ZxJMI/AAAAAAAAA7M/aweSd85q3hQ/s320/Cell+phone+527.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;This is the senior high choric speaking group who performed "Casey at the Bat."&amp;nbsp; We even had matching baseball shirts with everyone's last names on the back.&amp;nbsp; The group looked really sharp and wowed the audience with their first live performance.&amp;nbsp; We also had a number of individuals in senior high as well as a duet act that did a cutting from "Shadowlands" which is the love story of C.S. Lewis and his wife Joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mVDC5il_3WA/TaGdEUOTvFI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/OAbuhJc78CA/s1600/Cell+phone+529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mVDC5il_3WA/TaGdEUOTvFI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/OAbuhJc78CA/s320/Cell+phone+529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Then we also a junior high reader's theater group.&amp;nbsp; Here is the group performing "Sideways Storied from Wayside School."&amp;nbsp; Most of these students are first-timers and I thought they did very well at the district competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-Hiuyc7hnI/TaGcljKKi8I/AAAAAAAAA7U/B5MyFp5uzJY/s1600/Cell+phone+533.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-Hiuyc7hnI/TaGcljKKi8I/AAAAAAAAA7U/B5MyFp5uzJY/s320/Cell+phone+533.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Finally we had a junior high choric speaking group who performed Mark Twain's "Punch in the Presence of the Passenjare."&amp;nbsp; This fun story tells about a man who gets the torchering jingle "Punch, brothers, punch with care, punch in the presence of the passenjare..." stuck in his mind.&amp;nbsp; By the end of the performance everyone in the auditorium had the jingle stuck on the brain and lips.&amp;nbsp; I was so proud of this group because they are all 7th graders and one boy is in 8th grade.&amp;nbsp; My nephew Rylie is the one with his head up snapping his fingers.&amp;nbsp; He is my nephew that just can't wait to be in a play.&amp;nbsp; I'm in the process of training him!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Whew, it was quite a month between schoolwork and competitions.&amp;nbsp; However, at least the snow held off and we were able to get everything done.&amp;nbsp; Now on to TACS state competition and the long awaited spring break during the month of . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;March &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;(coming soon)&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-9152303783088559413?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/9152303783088559413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=9152303783088559413&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/9152303783088559413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/9152303783088559413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/05/february-2011.html' title='February 2011'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ukNH7jhi1mw/TaGaNIryGpI/AAAAAAAAA64/nxIXNAtoIC8/s72-c/Cell+phone+550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4306152639864658066</id><published>2011-04-09T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T12:13:51.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>January 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4rnPKDAYueY/TaCqrZOgE9I/AAAAAAAAA6k/yJA5nRpEaig/s1600/Cell+phone+512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4rnPKDAYueY/TaCqrZOgE9I/AAAAAAAAA6k/yJA5nRpEaig/s320/Cell+phone+512.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The year started with a bang.&amp;nbsp; As soon as we got home from North Carolina we had a quick New Year's celebration and we were back to school.&amp;nbsp; We got settled into the first week of the new semester and rumors of a snowstorm began circulating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JTYZh-V_pMY/TaCq1RymoKI/AAAAAAAAA6o/4okRl6BJqL8/s1600/Cell+phone+508.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JTYZh-V_pMY/TaCq1RymoKI/AAAAAAAAA6o/4okRl6BJqL8/s320/Cell+phone+508.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I have learned not to get real excited when they predict snow in Tennessee because it usually doesn't happen.&amp;nbsp; However the prospect of a day off already sounded good after being in school for one week.&amp;nbsp; Well, not only did we get one day off, we ended up missing the whole week of school because of the snow, ice, and freezing temperatures that did materialize.&amp;nbsp; Much of the South was immobile because of lack of equipment.&amp;nbsp; I often said my northern friends and family would just shake their heads at the dilemma in which we found ourselves.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I did get much done that week and rested from the busy holidays.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our Spirit Week and Homecoming festivities were postponed until the following week.&amp;nbsp; I was in charge of the week's events, so it did give me more time for preparation for which I was grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIBUN8HJWs0/TaCq9DrWMKI/AAAAAAAAA6s/PMEFBo3AgOo/s1600/Cell+phone+500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lIBUN8HJWs0/TaCq9DrWMKI/AAAAAAAAA6s/PMEFBo3AgOo/s320/Cell+phone+500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Finally we returned to school and things were back underway.&amp;nbsp; Here is my English class acting out the definitions to their vocabulary words.&amp;nbsp; They love to do this (they have adopted my love for drama) and, to be honest, I see they do better on their quizzes when they remember the skits about each word.&amp;nbsp; I can't remember what the word is here.&amp;nbsp; I'll have to ask to see who remembers.&amp;nbsp; Mom, we are using the flashcard words that your English classes used!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1AFxB1aIMds/TaCrJJsI1GI/AAAAAAAAA6w/pvaJxy0MB0g/s1600/Cell+phone+514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1AFxB1aIMds/TaCrJJsI1GI/AAAAAAAAA6w/pvaJxy0MB0g/s320/Cell+phone+514.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;My parents gave me this shelf and picture frames for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;put&amp;nbsp;prints of winter scenes&amp;nbsp;in the frames.&amp;nbsp; I'll post another pic with the pictures inserted.&amp;nbsp; I continue to work on decorating our bonus room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDHiZQMUy6M/TaCrOMbEdHI/AAAAAAAAA60/Rtz0cz1C2QE/s1600/Cell+phone+516.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDHiZQMUy6M/TaCrOMbEdHI/AAAAAAAAA60/Rtz0cz1C2QE/s320/Cell+phone+516.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Finally we were able to have Homecoming.&amp;nbsp; I know this is a dark picture, but these girls are two that graduated from Berean last year and came back for Homecoming.&amp;nbsp; Christin on the left was the reigning Homecoming queen.&amp;nbsp; It was so&amp;nbsp;good to see my former students and hear how God is working in their lives.&amp;nbsp; This was a reception that we had in my classroom for the alumni.&amp;nbsp; Another teacher helped organize the reception and made my room look beautiful!&amp;nbsp; Notice that we are still using Grandma Cutlan's wicker bench!&amp;nbsp; I was so glad when Homecoming was over but it turned out very well.&amp;nbsp; Now, it was on to other matters such as schoolwork and preparation for TACS district speech competition.&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;February 2011&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4306152639864658066?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4306152639864658066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4306152639864658066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4306152639864658066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4306152639864658066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/04/january-2011.html' title='January 2011'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4rnPKDAYueY/TaCqrZOgE9I/AAAAAAAAA6k/yJA5nRpEaig/s72-c/Cell+phone+512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4441276363417540365</id><published>2011-04-02T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:07:30.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iwLB_JU0QIU/TZfLv9TcDtI/AAAAAAAAA54/BhdWrbym27A/s1600/Cell+phone+445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iwLB_JU0QIU/TZfLv9TcDtI/AAAAAAAAA54/BhdWrbym27A/s320/Cell+phone+445.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;December started with another birthday!!&amp;nbsp; I love birthdays!&amp;nbsp; So many birthday wishes and a fun party.&amp;nbsp; My mother-in-law made me a buttermilk pound cake.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&amp;nbsp; I thoroughly enjoyed every bite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wciiqEdW1ow/TZfOpW3bYFI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/oUqh0PNSsWQ/s1600/Cell+phone+447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wciiqEdW1ow/TZfOpW3bYFI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/oUqh0PNSsWQ/s320/Cell+phone+447.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love decorating our house.&amp;nbsp; Even though we were going to be heading to North Carolina for Christmas I still put up all of my decorations.&amp;nbsp; Here is the tree in our living room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dkSqVSczDMI/TZfPWBrefnI/AAAAAAAAA6g/KrEoPSgsmt8/s1600/Cell+phone+449.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dkSqVSczDMI/TZfPWBrefnI/AAAAAAAAA6g/KrEoPSgsmt8/s320/Cell+phone+449.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;This is the little tree that I put up in our bedroom.&amp;nbsp; I bought this tree at Kmart for $15 when we first got married.&amp;nbsp; I put it up in our apartment every year&amp;nbsp;until we moved into our house.&amp;nbsp; I just couldn't bare to part with it; it brings back precious&amp;nbsp;memories of many happy Christmases.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QExGmZcjp_Y/TZfL-kM0U6I/AAAAAAAAA58/vv6ssiKTxmQ/s1600/Cell+phone+443.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QExGmZcjp_Y/TZfL-kM0U6I/AAAAAAAAA58/vv6ssiKTxmQ/s320/Cell+phone+443.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Although I'm not as extravagant in my classroom, I do like to put up lights and even had a little "Charlie Brown" Christmas tree.&amp;nbsp; The students said they enjoyed the festive atmosphere in my classroom.&amp;nbsp; December was busy at school, but we worked hard and finished second semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CZPuHfZDb-Q/TZfMPVvFhmI/AAAAAAAAA6A/VDsYI63mFVs/s1600/Cell+phone+454.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CZPuHfZDb-Q/TZfMPVvFhmI/AAAAAAAAA6A/VDsYI63mFVs/s320/Cell+phone+454.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We had some bad weather during the month of December.&amp;nbsp; One night freezing rain came through.&amp;nbsp; Tony brought two of his boys over for tutoring and we didn't realize our porch had iced over.&amp;nbsp; As they were leaving, Tony hit the top step and went flying.&amp;nbsp; He broke his arm in three places.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say this was one night that wasn't festive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5yT8hmNIIA/TZfMatbeIzI/AAAAAAAAA6E/Yo45X109RBE/s1600/Cell+phone+457.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5yT8hmNIIA/TZfMatbeIzI/AAAAAAAAA6E/Yo45X109RBE/s320/Cell+phone+457.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I love these next two pictures because they are of both sets of our parents opening gifts.&amp;nbsp; We often say that our parents are our best friends.&amp;nbsp; We are so blessed to have all of them.&amp;nbsp; They mean so much to us and we loved spending time with both sets over Christmas break.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We love giving them gifts and, as you can see, they enjoyed opening them!:)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We were&amp;nbsp;also so thankful for&amp;nbsp;many gifts from them. Our parents always work to make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas a special family time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;﻿&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Icyfhx4g4r4/TZfNN7MYyeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/NwytASRwkvg/s1600/Cell+phone+476.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Icyfhx4g4r4/TZfNN7MYyeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/NwytASRwkvg/s320/Cell+phone+476.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We had a wonderful trip to Rocky Mount arriving around the same time as Kirk, Chad and Jen.&amp;nbsp; We immediately caught up on all the news and enjoyed all the festivities planned by Mom and Pop Carlson.&amp;nbsp; We had our traditional Christmas Eve dinner, opened gifts on Christmas morning, delicious Christmas dinner and activity time at Positive Action.&amp;nbsp; Probably one of the funniest events of the day was a rousing game of Family Feud.&amp;nbsp; Mom was the game hostess and the teams were the guys vs. the girls &amp;amp; Pop.&amp;nbsp; The girls and Pop won!!&amp;nbsp; Lots of laughs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1l8nr1j8TGo/TZfMkAihlWI/AAAAAAAAA6I/EIpaZejIHrI/s1600/Cell+phone+463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1l8nr1j8TGo/TZfMkAihlWI/AAAAAAAAA6I/EIpaZejIHrI/s320/Cell+phone+463.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I remember checking Facebook on Christmas Day to see all of the snow in Chattanooga.&amp;nbsp; We were a little sad that we didn't have snow on Christmas Day.&amp;nbsp; Well, the next morning which&amp;nbsp;was Sunday we&amp;nbsp;awoke to a winter wonderland.&amp;nbsp; It was a&amp;nbsp;unique day because church was cancelled.&amp;nbsp; And Brian and I spent the day by ourselves while my parents took an all day journey to try to get the Madison kids back home.&amp;nbsp; They finally returned in time for supper after getting the gang to Charlotte with seats on an airplane the next morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6EVMKnqZEo/TZfNXYJaidI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/gVdePaTO3mM/s1600/Cell+phone+490.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6EVMKnqZEo/TZfNXYJaidI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/gVdePaTO3mM/s320/Cell+phone+490.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We were sad to leave, but enjoyed a few days in Blowing Rock &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;before heading back to Chattanooga.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;What wonderful memories of a glorious holiday season!&amp;nbsp; We loved every minute of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Well, so far so good.&amp;nbsp; Now on to the new year ... 2011!!&amp;nbsp; It has already been a fabulous year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Stay tuned for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;January 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4441276363417540365?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4441276363417540365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4441276363417540365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4441276363417540365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4441276363417540365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/04/december-2010.html' title='December 2010'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iwLB_JU0QIU/TZfLv9TcDtI/AAAAAAAAA54/BhdWrbym27A/s72-c/Cell+phone+445.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-9016921760235028269</id><published>2011-04-01T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:06:36.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;November was quite a fun-filled month packed with birthdays, schoolwork and a big production.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I have picked 8 pictures that represent the month of November.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFfILsj_6E4/TZZ-yJ2JRzI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/UojLOff0fUU/s1600/IMAG0257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFfILsj_6E4/TZZ-yJ2JRzI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/UojLOff0fUU/s320/IMAG0257.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Brian's mom was the first to have a birthday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;She spent the night with us because Dad Walker was on the road.&amp;nbsp; I made her a homemade strawberry cake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Notice the grandsons enjoyed watching her blow out the candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cdjeU1fXgRc/TZZ-0O0LyoI/AAAAAAAAA5c/znItXbjjX3M/s1600/IMAG0262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cdjeU1fXgRc/TZZ-0O0LyoI/AAAAAAAAA5c/znItXbjjX3M/s320/IMAG0262.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Uncle Brian and Rylie were the next to have birthdays only 3 days apart.&amp;nbsp; There is a funny story about their cakes and this picture.&amp;nbsp; They each had their own birthday party and then they had one together.&amp;nbsp; Instead of making more cake, Darla and I both brought out the cakes they already had, relit the candles and saved us extra work.&amp;nbsp; We didn't think it was any big deal and neither did they.&amp;nbsp; However, we should have turned the cakes around for the picture and kept it our little family secret.&amp;nbsp; When this picture hit Facebook we were ridiculed unmercifully with demands for&amp;nbsp;an explanation of the pitiful looking cakes ... fun times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lSil0Ftp7g/TZZ-2VGKVrI/AAAAAAAAA5g/zSFrJBPAhUU/s1600/IMAG0265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lSil0Ftp7g/TZZ-2VGKVrI/AAAAAAAAA5g/zSFrJBPAhUU/s320/IMAG0265.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This picture is one of our cozy little house where we retreated each fall evening after long days at work.&amp;nbsp; I love how the leaves on the tree turned such beautiful fall colors.&amp;nbsp; The view all around the house was gorgeous during this season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9uoz9ORJEK4/TZZ-4cE75-I/AAAAAAAAA5k/PAN8wvpRU_Q/s1600/IMAG0269.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9uoz9ORJEK4/TZZ-4cE75-I/AAAAAAAAA5k/PAN8wvpRU_Q/s320/IMAG0269.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Then there was Berean's fall production that was so much work and so much fun!&amp;nbsp; We did a mystery comedy this year entitled ... "It Was a Dark and Stormy Night"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;It was a crazy story and the cast did a fabulous job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iohLdwVbP2U/TZZ-6POhF5I/AAAAAAAAA5o/hxHCzMDGbtU/s1600/IMAG0273.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iohLdwVbP2U/TZZ-6POhF5I/AAAAAAAAA5o/hxHCzMDGbtU/s320/IMAG0273.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I was especially thrilled to have my wonderful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;parents in town for opening night.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Needless to say, they loved the play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;and my students loved getting to know them better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YUtqGRuU1sI/TZZ-74zNkII/AAAAAAAAA5s/GV7LlOBaKxU/s1600/IMAG0280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YUtqGRuU1sI/TZZ-74zNkII/AAAAAAAAA5s/GV7LlOBaKxU/s320/IMAG0280.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mom and Pop presented me with a lovely bouquet of roses on the evening they attended and my cast gave me more roses the next night.&amp;nbsp; Essie just couldn't resist checking out the beautiful flowers and even cooperated by allowing me to take her picture.&amp;nbsp; I believe she is also sitting on my papers and gradebook which I tried to keep up with late at night when I wasn't at rehearsals or performances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2wWVsulgxqI/TZZ-9f0VnJI/AAAAAAAAA5w/eaHExJQpU8M/s1600/IMAG0282.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2wWVsulgxqI/TZZ-9f0VnJI/AAAAAAAAA5w/eaHExJQpU8M/s320/IMAG0282.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This is another wonderful memory of November ... one of my former drama students, Anna Vaupel, came to my final play performance.&amp;nbsp; I taught Anna in both high school and college.&amp;nbsp; I am so proud of the fine teacher she has become.&amp;nbsp; She is using the drama skills she developed at Temple daily in such creative ways.&amp;nbsp; She also brought a fine young man with her for me to meet.&amp;nbsp; She whispered in my ear how well he treated her and how much he loved the Lord.&amp;nbsp; What a thrill to learn of their engagement a few weeks later.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I'm so&amp;nbsp;thrilled that Anna waited for God's best as I told her many times to do.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-qA030P5cs/TZZ--iwdI6I/AAAAAAAAA50/_Kmxlk9KGYM/s1600/IMAG0283.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-qA030P5cs/TZZ--iwdI6I/AAAAAAAAA50/_Kmxlk9KGYM/s320/IMAG0283.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;This picture makes me laugh because this is how I found my desk at school one morning.&amp;nbsp; This is "The General" who appeared several times in our play and the students have had fun making him mobile at school.&amp;nbsp; I always am laughing and have had fun reflecting over wonderful memories made during November.&amp;nbsp; Of course, then it was time for Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; We stayed in Chattanooga and ate lots of turkey.&amp;nbsp; I rested, recupped and started decorating for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I will show you the result in the next post ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Stay tuned for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;December 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-9016921760235028269?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/9016921760235028269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=9016921760235028269&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/9016921760235028269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/9016921760235028269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/04/november-2010.html' title='November 2010'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/-qFfILsj_6E4/TZZ-yJ2JRzI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/UojLOff0fUU/s72-c/IMAG0257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4067295875449954370</id><published>2011-04-01T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T06:26:56.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>I decided to check my blog today to see how long it has been since I posted last.&amp;nbsp; Wow!&amp;nbsp; October 1 was 6 months ago.&amp;nbsp; I looked through the pictures on my phone and realized I have many events to share that have happened in these last 6 months.&amp;nbsp; So if you don't mind I will work on 6 posts that represent a quick recap of each of the months that I have missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are doing very well.&amp;nbsp; This week is my Spring Break and today is a beautiful day in Tennessee.&amp;nbsp; We celebrated our 14th anniversary on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; How quickly the years have passed, but how thankful we are for God's blessings.&amp;nbsp; Stay tuned ... I'll try to get the "November Update" up by this afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4067295875449954370?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4067295875449954370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4067295875449954370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4067295875449954370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4067295875449954370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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-9082778616895830118.post-4795105781962192757</id><published>2010-10-01T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T18:55:23.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Quarter has been a blur!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJfZKNp0I/AAAAAAAAA44/-n99X2YyxO0/s1600/IMAG0217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJfZKNp0I/AAAAAAAAA44/-n99X2YyxO0/s320/IMAG0217.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I last posted we were in teacher inservice and the excitement for the new school year was high.&amp;nbsp; Since then everything has been a whirlwind.&amp;nbsp; My room has a "news theme" and do we have many exciting things happening daily!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJg9gf_TI/AAAAAAAAA48/sW8LtlG_cBw/s1600/IMAG0218.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJg9gf_TI/AAAAAAAAA48/sW8LtlG_cBw/s320/IMAG0218.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We hit the ground running in English and have just completed reading &lt;em&gt;Wuthering Heights.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; The story has always intrigued me, although&amp;nbsp;many consider it a negative tale&amp;nbsp;lacking in inspiration.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However,&amp;nbsp;I consider it such a good example of the antithesis of true romance that&amp;nbsp;it does&amp;nbsp;inspire.&amp;nbsp; I heard recently that Louis L'Amour said something like "It is not what you read, but&amp;nbsp;what you read that makes you think."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This classic work written by a preacher's daughter definitely made us think!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJipi7PbI/AAAAAAAAA5A/IweimMZpl5M/s1600/IMAG0219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJipi7PbI/AAAAAAAAA5A/IweimMZpl5M/s320/IMAG0219.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is my little teacher's nook.&amp;nbsp; I have made it cozy complete with a lamp and&amp;nbsp;Grandma's wicker bench!!&amp;nbsp; Yes,&amp;nbsp;the faithful bench&amp;nbsp;now serves many purposes in my classroom.&amp;nbsp; This week I had a small group Bible study with&amp;nbsp;9 girls.&amp;nbsp; I pulled out the bench, sat on it and told my infamous love story again.&amp;nbsp; (Sigh!)&amp;nbsp; It never gets old.&amp;nbsp; Precious memories!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJj9koewI/AAAAAAAAA5E/q-uHZGzlbto/s1600/IMAG0234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJj9koewI/AAAAAAAAA5E/q-uHZGzlbto/s320/IMAG0234.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last week we traveled to Murfreesboro for the TACS Educators' Convention.&amp;nbsp; I presented two workshops:&amp;nbsp; "Using Reader's Theater to Create Classroom Characters" and "Is Your Classroom Dull or Dynamic?"&amp;nbsp; Although I agonize over the preparation, I love "game day."&amp;nbsp; Both workshops were so much fun.&amp;nbsp; Here is my cast of "volunteer" actors in the RT workshop.&amp;nbsp; The one guy is playing "Johnny Appleseed."&amp;nbsp; He was a hit!&amp;nbsp; He and the entire cast did a fabulous job and helped to make the workshop a great success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJliCIQiI/AAAAAAAAA5I/i9BRmGThO4k/s1600/IMAG0236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJliCIQiI/AAAAAAAAA5I/i9BRmGThO4k/s320/IMAG0236.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In addition to teaching seven classes,&amp;nbsp;I am also heavily into preparing for our upcoming fall play.&amp;nbsp; This year we are presenting a mystery comedy called "It Was a Dark and Stormy Night."&amp;nbsp; Here is how we are presently holding rehearsals . . .in my room with minimal staging.&amp;nbsp; One day Arabella (above in the blue shirt) &amp;nbsp;had to leave early, so I doned her hat and glasses and jumped into the role with gusto (see next pic).&amp;nbsp; I just realized that we are both holding our arms the same way!!&amp;nbsp; Kaylee is going to be an actress . . . she reminds me of "Kristy Carlson" as a senior!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always am amused when my students are surprised at my acting antics.&amp;nbsp; It does help them understand more what I mean to act in character at all times!!&amp;nbsp; We are having such fun.&amp;nbsp; The play is not until November, but volleyball and cross country occupy much of their time.&amp;nbsp; We have to practice in short increments for a long time in order to be ready for production.&amp;nbsp; I found out recently that my parents will be here for my play!&amp;nbsp; I'm so excited.&amp;nbsp; After a long week, I'm planning to recuperate and regroup this weekend.&amp;nbsp; My college speech class starts on Monday night.&amp;nbsp; God is so good to allow me to be involved in so many opportunities.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJnDFU6aI/AAAAAAAAA5M/NW46F9TmysQ/s1600/IMAG0239.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJnDFU6aI/AAAAAAAAA5M/NW46F9TmysQ/s320/IMAG0239.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4795105781962192757?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4795105781962192757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4795105781962192757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4795105781962192757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4795105781962192757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/10/first-quarter-has-been-blur.html' title='First Quarter has been a blur!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TKaJfZKNp0I/AAAAAAAAA44/-n99X2YyxO0/s72-c/IMAG0217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-577698220418911609</id><published>2010-08-10T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T17:53:39.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher Inservice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFefbd23jI/AAAAAAAAA4g/S7yKiDzt7zk/s1600/IMAG0180.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFefbd23jI/AAAAAAAAA4g/S7yKiDzt7zk/s320/IMAG0180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We are back to work!&amp;nbsp; Last week we spent several days in workshops and group discussions.&amp;nbsp; The students came on Thursday to register for their classes.&amp;nbsp; It looks like our enrollment is up, and all the students are excited for school tomorrow!&amp;nbsp; This week we have had several training sessions.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Yesterday we received training in CPR. Here I am resuscitating my buddy "Fred."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFebFxM7-I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/9eMebAMLjEo/s1600/IMAG0177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFebFxM7-I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/9eMebAMLjEo/s320/IMAG0177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Here is Mrs. Todd excited that she&amp;nbsp;applied the AED correctly.&amp;nbsp; Heather and I are teaching together in the math department.&amp;nbsp; She is no longer the rookie teacher -- we have a new teacher this year that is taking her title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFedHOuD6I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/l94D4lFJOfc/s1600/IMAG0178.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFedHOuD6I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/l94D4lFJOfc/s320/IMAG0178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Here are several of the elementary teachers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;taking a break from the CPR training.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFeUvVpMFI/AAAAAAAAA4A/YdckMm-WCko/s1600/IMAG0182.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFeUvVpMFI/AAAAAAAAA4A/YdckMm-WCko/s320/IMAG0182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Here is Mr. Harmon, our fearless administrator.&amp;nbsp; Mr. Harmon has brought our school into the 21st century with computer technology galore!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We had to report for computer training today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFeTS16lRI/AAAAAAAAA34/b1TAnJvw4tA/s1600/IMAG0181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFeTS16lRI/AAAAAAAAA34/b1TAnJvw4tA/s320/IMAG0181.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy teachers logging onto the new Windows 7 software &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;that we received from a grant given to our school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Hopefully we will have everything up and running for our first day tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFeVaB0zmI/AAAAAAAAA4I/uld-jwA68To/s1600/IMAG0183.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFeVaB0zmI/AAAAAAAAA4I/uld-jwA68To/s320/IMAG0183.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mr. Long is the IT man that has worked countless hours setting up the new computers and systems.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are so thankful for his expertise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-577698220418911609?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/577698220418911609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=577698220418911609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/577698220418911609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/577698220418911609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/08/teacher-inservice.html' title='Teacher Inservice'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TGFefbd23jI/AAAAAAAAA4g/S7yKiDzt7zk/s72-c/IMAG0180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4497232045640444640</id><published>2010-07-31T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T10:28:46.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Morning for Breakfast on the Deck</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFRU3cGrMgI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Fgq6UHJ6Pw8/s1600/IMAG0152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFRU3cGrMgI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Fgq6UHJ6Pw8/s320/IMAG0152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We made my mom's Great Aunt Alma's waffle&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;recipe this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFRVSZQLrrI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/jL7g3OtQaBE/s320/IMAG0155.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We used delicious Hillsdale maple syrup,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;a gift from Aunt Cheryl and Uncle Dwight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFRVgX0Nh2I/AAAAAAAAA3g/10fVhWG9aHY/s320/IMAG0157.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Beautiful morning to enjoy food,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;fellowship and good coffee on the deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFRW_aAhxhI/AAAAAAAAA3o/aHDYyLXkbsE/s1600/IMAG0159.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFRW_aAhxhI/AAAAAAAAA3o/aHDYyLXkbsE/s320/IMAG0159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The golfers were out as well.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;You can see them in the top right of this picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFRXpSsJsmI/AAAAAAAAA3w/uZOeyT0pGvE/s1600/IMAG0161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFRXpSsJsmI/AAAAAAAAA3w/uZOeyT0pGvE/s320/IMAG0161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I persuaded my mom to let me take her picture to prove she was eating with us as well.&amp;nbsp; We took a walk after breakfast, and now I'm packing up getting ready to head home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What a wonderful time it has been!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4497232045640444640?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4497232045640444640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4497232045640444640&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4497232045640444640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4497232045640444640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/07/beautiful-morning-for-breakfast-on-deck.html' title='Beautiful Morning for Breakfast on the Deck'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFRU3cGrMgI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Fgq6UHJ6Pw8/s72-c/IMAG0152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2662475339762933345</id><published>2010-07-30T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T10:55:46.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Visit with Sara</title><content type='html'>I&amp;nbsp;added my blog address to face book because I didn't know if anyone was reading. . . besides my mom, cousins and aunts.&amp;nbsp; I received so many encouraging messages, that I have been inspired to increase my entries.&amp;nbsp; Once I return home and get back into the swing of things of school, I will make this more along the lines of teaching, acting, communication, productions... you know, all the things I love to do.&amp;nbsp; However, for a few more days I want to relish in summer fun with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFMQJZvTNwI/AAAAAAAAA3I/HoFruc_jypg/s1600/IMAG0147.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFMQJZvTNwI/AAAAAAAAA3I/HoFruc_jypg/s400/IMAG0147.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This week has continued to be relaxing.&amp;nbsp; I've come to the office with my parents for three of the five days.&amp;nbsp; I've worked on speech and drama classes.&amp;nbsp; I'm teaching junior high speech for the first time, so I'm developing all new lessons.&amp;nbsp; Should be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Tuesday my parents loaned me their car and I drove to Raleigh for a visit with my dear cousin and friend, Sara.&amp;nbsp; We had a delightful afternoon catching up, reminiscing, and laughing.&amp;nbsp; It is so wonderful that Sara and Dave live only about an hour away from my parents.&amp;nbsp; They have a lovely home and three adorable children.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We have decided that we will make this an annual event since we hadn't gotten together for three years.&amp;nbsp; I just wished I lived closer to more of my cousins.&amp;nbsp; Since&amp;nbsp;I don't have sisters, my "girl cousins" are my sisters.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2662475339762933345?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2662475339762933345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2662475339762933345&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2662475339762933345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2662475339762933345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/07/special-visit-with-sara.html' title='Special Visit with Sara'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFMQJZvTNwI/AAAAAAAAA3I/HoFruc_jypg/s72-c/IMAG0147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-8593038438322303215</id><published>2010-07-29T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T11:11:04.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All the World's a Stage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFHBG_tRqtI/AAAAAAAAA2w/JNO9_5jIl-c/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFHBG_tRqtI/AAAAAAAAA2w/JNO9_5jIl-c/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have&amp;nbsp;slightly altered the name of my blog to be "All the World's a Stage" which is directly quoted from William Shakespeare's &lt;em&gt;As You Like It.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;I am preparing my new courses for the year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In drama class we will be&amp;nbsp;quoting and using this famous quote in one of our first class periods.&amp;nbsp; Although some would argue that Shakespeare's meaning is deterministic, I like to teach the quote from a Biblical worldview.&amp;nbsp; We are on a stage and just as an actor has an audience, so also a hurting world is watching.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How will we perform and will we finish well?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Because I love acting and Shakespeare, I enjoy discussing and pondering upon this thought.&amp;nbsp; As a Christian drama director/teacher it is my desire for students to use the "stage" that God gives them to glorify Him.&amp;nbsp; This has and will continue to be my&amp;nbsp;mission as I continue to train servant performers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"...that in all things He might have the preeminence." Col. 1:18b&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the world's a stage,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all the men and women merely players:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They have their exits and their entrances;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one man in his time plays many parts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And shining morning face, creeping like snail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeking the bubble reputation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fair round belly with good capon lined,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full of wise saws and modern instances;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With spectacles on nose and pouch on side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turning again toward childish treble, pipes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That ends this strange eventful history,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is second childishness and mere oblivion,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-8593038438322303215?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/8593038438322303215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=8593038438322303215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8593038438322303215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8593038438322303215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-worlds-stage.html' title='All the World&apos;s a Stage'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFHBG_tRqtI/AAAAAAAAA2w/JNO9_5jIl-c/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1909734675607008185</id><published>2010-07-28T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T14:16:05.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Times in NC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCIf8YwhDI/AAAAAAAAA18/qZmejPgDWsA/s1600/IMAG0144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499045227386668082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCIf8YwhDI/AAAAAAAAA18/qZmejPgDWsA/s400/IMAG0144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I have been in North Carolina for a week now. I have looked forward to this trip all summer. Brian had to stay home and work, but he was very supportive of me spending this time with my family. I like this picture of my dad because he has had a rough couple of weeks. He had surgery on July 15 to remove a tumor from his bladder. All went well until it was discovered through much pain that he was experiencing that he had a perforation in his bladder. When I arrived last Tuesday he was still pretty weak. It has been encouraging to see him gain his strength throughout the week and even be able to get out for the morning service on Sunday. He wore his Father's Day tie that Brian picked out especially for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCIfU1q6tI/AAAAAAAAA10/QiTVGi7AHys/s1600/IMAG0143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499045216770517714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCIfU1q6tI/AAAAAAAAA10/QiTVGi7AHys/s400/IMAG0143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another highlight was that Kirk was here when I arrived. When I found out he was spending his vacation in NC, I scheduled my trip to overlap with his. He arrived the day Pop had his surgery and was such a help through the whole ordeal. I'm glad he was here because he has more experience with medical matters than me. We had fun relaxing and fellowshipping for a few days with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCIebmAYmI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Qx2lYmGwvSk/s1600/IMAG0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499045201403994722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCIebmAYmI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Qx2lYmGwvSk/s400/IMAG0142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirk and Mom were the action team for Pop's medical care. Mom came to get me at the airport and Kirk stayed with the patient at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCIdvNtU1I/AAAAAAAAA1k/BlBzqmoS7jc/s1600/IMAG0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499045189490922322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCIdvNtU1I/AAAAAAAAA1k/BlBzqmoS7jc/s400/IMAG0141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Wednesday we had a lovely family dinner and I made the infamous stromboli as requested by everyone. I found out many family and friends love that dish as well. My cousin Sara made it the same night we did! More pictures and adventures to follow. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/9082778616895830118-1909734675607008185?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1909734675607008185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1909734675607008185&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1909734675607008185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1909734675607008185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/07/fun-times-in-nc.html' title='Fun Times in NC'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCIf8YwhDI/AAAAAAAAA18/qZmejPgDWsA/s72-c/IMAG0144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-9154346103364999665</id><published>2010-07-09T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T12:35:27.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Summer Days</title><content type='html'>Time to update the blog. I have been enjoying these summe&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCDcClMOSI/AAAAAAAAA00/7LOqvxhprqc/s1600/IMAG0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499039662771812642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCDcClMOSI/AAAAAAAAA00/7LOqvxhprqc/s400/IMAG0083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;r weeks so much. Of course, it always takes a little time to recover from the incredibly busy school year. Then Brian and I took a vacation to Savannah, Georgia and spent some time on Tybee Island as well. What a refreshing time of rest and relaxation. Over the last few weeks I've enjoyed working on projects at home--mostly cleaning, cleaning out and organizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian has also taken several Fridays off and so we have enjoyed vacationing around Chattanooga. His sister Cindy and family have been here from Texas. We had a big cookout at our house last week and celebrate the 4th by going to the fireworks downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave on the 20th for North Carolina to spend time with my family. Kirk will be visiting at that time as well. We always have a great time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inservice will begin at Berean on August 4. This will be the first year we have a fall break. Although I'm looking forward to a break in the midst of a busy fall, it does require us to start earlier than we ever have. This year I'll have a full schedule teaching Algebra I, Algebra II, Geometry, English 11/12, Speech, Drama and Jr. High speech. Whew! It makes me tired just typing the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCGFXcGCKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/rUK_ACJ5uh4/s1600/IMAG0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499042571768694946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCGFXcGCKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/rUK_ACJ5uh4/s400/IMAG0112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, I love my ministry and the Lord always enables me to get it all done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For fun I have been spending much time at our fitness center, the Rush, trying to get in better shape. Whew! It is tough, but it feels so good after making it through a tough workout. Brian and I also spend much time relaxing at our favorite coffee shops in town -- Remembrandts, Starbucks and Stone Cup. We even found a neat one in Savannah that we frequented several times a day called the Gallery Espresso. The picture of Brian relaxing in this coffee shop is very typical of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week I'll be working in our church's vacation Bible school as a team leader. I have also started teaching another quarter of my college speech class. This quarter I have 20 students which is a big group. Please pray that I'll be a shining testimony for the Lord. I shared on the first night as I was telling about myself that the most important decision I ever made was accepting Jesus Christ as my personal Savior. It is about all I can say about my faith publicly in class, however now I'm able to show them Jesus through the joy He gives me. I am so thankful for this opportunity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you are having a good summer. I'll try to post&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCFCRFJOWI/AAAAAAAAA1U/DUCVeH-JLq4/s1600/IMAG0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499041419010586978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCFCRFJOWI/AAAAAAAAA1U/DUCVeH-JLq4/s400/IMAG0118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; more updates now that I can take pictures with my phone!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9082778616895830118-9154346103364999665?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/9154346103364999665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=9154346103364999665&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/9154346103364999665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/9154346103364999665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/07/wonderful-summer-days.html' title='Wonderful Summer Days'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/TFCDcClMOSI/AAAAAAAAA00/7LOqvxhprqc/s72-c/IMAG0083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3994151070831810416</id><published>2010-04-03T19:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T19:44:37.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabulous Spring Break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, I decided it was time to change the Christmas pictures.  Enough is enough!  No, really it has been very busy these past few months and unfortunately it wasn't top priority.  After we completed the TACS competition on Friday, March 26, spring break started.  Brian and I celebrated our 13 anniversary on Monday, March 29 and I have spent the week regrouping.  We have gone out with several friends and spent a lovely evening downtown at our favorite coffee shop.  We are looking forward to a wonderful Easter with Brian's family.  How blessed we are that Jesus Christ came to earth to die for our sins.  Hallelujah, He is risen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S7f4RtZml6I/AAAAAAAAAy8/kk-ModgJmmc/s1600/23421_426680063746_553688746_5293514_6621418_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456102456711092130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S7f4RtZml6I/AAAAAAAAAy8/kk-ModgJmmc/s400/23421_426680063746_553688746_5293514_6621418_a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy and her sister Kayla met us this afternoon for a wonderful time of fellowship.  We have so many former students who are our "children."  How blessed we are to have had a part in their lives.  I love to keep in touch with them through Facebook and getting together like this.  It has been a wonderful week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S7f31t2YvdI/AAAAAAAAAy0/mjLKC-XX-Io/s1600/23421_426680063746_553688746_5293514_6621418_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S7f31YKM4pI/AAAAAAAAAys/BfO44qM8oCU/s1600/23421_426411753746_553688746_5286273_668436_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/9082778616895830118-3994151070831810416?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3994151070831810416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3994151070831810416&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3994151070831810416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3994151070831810416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/04/fabulous-spring-break.html' title='Fabulous Spring Break!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S7f4RtZml6I/AAAAAAAAAy8/kk-ModgJmmc/s72-c/23421_426680063746_553688746_5293514_6621418_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-7024924978762243188</id><published>2010-02-19T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:19:17.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Valentine's Day Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S384Iu2TTVI/AAAAAAAAAx8/ccv8tLEGb-8/s1600-h/100_0511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440128597552745810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S384Iu2TTVI/AAAAAAAAAx8/ccv8tLEGb-8/s400/100_0511.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that it has been almost a week since Valentine's Day. We had a wonderful day together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love it when special days are on the weekend because we get to spend all day together.  Brian has been sick quite a bit over the last few weeks.  He was so sweet and ordered these beautiful flowers for me.  He hadn't been out of the house all week, but on Saturday he told me he had somewhere he had to go.  When he pulled into Joy's Flowers (where we got our wedding flowers) I knew what he was up to.  What a great guy!:)&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/9082778616895830118-7024924978762243188?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/7024924978762243188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=7024924978762243188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7024924978762243188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7024924978762243188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/02/beautiful-valentines-day-flowers.html' title='Beautiful Valentine&apos;s Day Flowers'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S384Iu2TTVI/AAAAAAAAAx8/ccv8tLEGb-8/s72-c/100_0511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-6268025010540474573</id><published>2010-01-30T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:15:14.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian's Ottoman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TlsijCn3I/AAAAAAAAAxs/xwM7NKGRNrQ/s1600-h/100_0507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432719603866443634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TlsijCn3I/AAAAAAAAAxs/xwM7NKGRNrQ/s400/100_0507.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I'm working on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accessorizing&lt;/span&gt; the bonus room, Brian let me know that he needed a "foot rest" when he sits on the couch. I told him that it would have to fit the overall look of the room. The room isn't very big, so we got this cube style ottoman. It has wheels on the bottom so it can be wheeled over to a corner when it isn't in use. It is leather which Brian really likes. He even invited me to take his picture while he was watching his game. So cute!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TlsGXHJ_I/AAAAAAAAAxk/L1DiQcIMe88/s1600-h/100_0506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432719596300216306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TlsGXHJ_I/AAAAAAAAAxk/L1DiQcIMe88/s400/100_0506.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-6268025010540474573?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/6268025010540474573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=6268025010540474573&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6268025010540474573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6268025010540474573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/01/brians-ottoman.html' title='Brian&apos;s Ottoman'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TlsijCn3I/AAAAAAAAAxs/xwM7NKGRNrQ/s72-c/100_0507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3595636942816250775</id><published>2010-01-30T17:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:13:06.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonus Room Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2ThqZEvH2I/AAAAAAAAAxc/TMbn7LS8PVI/s1600-h/100_0502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432715168917167970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2ThqZEvH2I/AAAAAAAAAxc/TMbn7LS8PVI/s400/100_0502.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got this new sofa in the bonus room and am working to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accessorize&lt;/span&gt; the room. I love the striped pillow. Today I got the throw and am contemplating how they all go together. I have several more square pillows on order to pick up the red and the yellow. I have to bring things home to get the visual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2Thp_gTNrI/AAAAAAAAAxU/2_2kJA33Tlc/s1600-h/100_0503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432715162053457586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2Thp_gTNrI/AAAAAAAAAxU/2_2kJA33Tlc/s400/100_0503.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2ThpcdHiAI/AAAAAAAAAxM/lHWfAhWKGIU/s1600-h/100_0501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432715152644868098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2ThpcdHiAI/AAAAAAAAAxM/lHWfAhWKGIU/s400/100_0501.jpg" /&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/9082778616895830118-3595636942816250775?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3595636942816250775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3595636942816250775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3595636942816250775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3595636942816250775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/01/bonus-room-progress.html' title='Bonus Room Progress'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2ThqZEvH2I/AAAAAAAAAxc/TMbn7LS8PVI/s72-c/100_0502.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-7530869851687115789</id><published>2010-01-30T17:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:13:25.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Days</title><content type='html'>We are in the middle of another southern snowstorm. In fact, they have already cancelled all church services at our church for tomorrow. I can't believe it! I think this is the first church that I have ever attended where they have cancelled the entire day of services--only in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TdICgXP2I/AAAAAAAAAw8/_hy-SuS03Bk/s1600-h/100_0505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432710180696964962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TdICgXP2I/AAAAAAAAAw8/_hy-SuS03Bk/s400/100_0505.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e South!:) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did get out for a few hours today and did a little shopping. I have this ottoman in the living room that needs a little spicing up. I have taken pictures of two options using different throws. I told my parents that I would be posting these pics for their opinion as to which one looks better. Feel free to let me know your opinion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Option #1 -- Throw with purple, gold, green, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TddNlU_0I/AAAAAAAAAxE/wpw-Fpni9J4/s1600-h/100_0500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 401px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432710544447831874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TddNlU_0I/AAAAAAAAAxE/wpw-Fpni9J4/s400/100_0500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a small sofa that I got a slip cover for. I wrote more about it at the end.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TZ-nXPVfI/AAAAAAAAAwU/BQ6tggBZXLA/s1600-h/100_0504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 399px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432706720257234418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TZ-nXPVfI/AAAAAAAAAwU/BQ6tggBZXLA/s400/100_0504.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Option #2 for the ottoman is a simple but elegant tan throw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had the small sofa in our bonus room for a long time. The tapestry fabric has faded with sunlight and wasn't really fitting in any where any more. So with a Pottery Barn slipcover we have transformed it to fit into our bedroom. I got one pillow cover and the other two are on back order. (One will be floral and the big one will be a color called "Tumbleweed") I'm so excited that we can still use the sofa. It is still comfy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9082778616895830118-7530869851687115789?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/7530869851687115789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=7530869851687115789&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7530869851687115789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7530869851687115789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-days.html' title='Snow Days'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S2TdICgXP2I/AAAAAAAAAw8/_hy-SuS03Bk/s72-c/100_0505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-8629938312558629815</id><published>2010-01-02T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T19:14:50.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Magical Cutlan Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AI-RDUX9I/AAAAAAAAAv0/zGSi63AErZE/s1600-h/100_0482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422343817176309714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AI-RDUX9I/AAAAAAAAAv0/zGSi63AErZE/s400/100_0482.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After spending a delightful Christmas day with the Walkers, we headed to Atlanta to fly to Minneapolis. We arrived just in time to head to Greg and Becky's in Stillwater. They have a beautiful home and they had a wonderful evening planned for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am with my special cousins and sister-in-law. They are all my "sisters" and very dear to me. Dana, Ali and I have always been the only girls on the Cutlan side and so we are so glad to have Jen join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AI-PO_I8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/yIQSsjoUSgE/s1600-h/100_0473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422343816688378818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AI-PO_I8I/AAAAAAAAAvs/yIQSsjoUSgE/s400/100_0473.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lovely dinner in the loft of the "carriage house" which houses the Porshe. Jen shows off the classy wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AI98Hg7FI/AAAAAAAAAvk/21TwPe4y89U/s1600-h/100_0478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422343811556764754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AI98Hg7FI/AAAAAAAAAvk/21TwPe4y89U/s400/100_0478.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upstairs in the loft there was an adorable little doll house that Mom and I had to examine. There were many delightful things to examine and "ooh" and "aah" over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AI9jbyCKI/AAAAAAAAAvc/iHxao0OBswo/s1600-h/100_0476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422343804930885794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AI9jbyCKI/AAAAAAAAAvc/iHxao0OBswo/s400/100_0476.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brian and I had a cozy moment by the Christmas trees in the loft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AGtJnOhqI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ALQt4uYJ5ok/s1600-h/100_0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422341324098406050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AGtJnOhqI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ALQt4uYJ5ok/s400/100_0471.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a wonderful evening we had with our loved ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-8629938312558629815?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/8629938312558629815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=8629938312558629815&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8629938312558629815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8629938312558629815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/01/magical-cutlan-christmas.html' title='A Magical Cutlan Christmas'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AI-RDUX9I/AAAAAAAAAv0/zGSi63AErZE/s72-c/100_0482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1970878567674867611</id><published>2010-01-02T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T18:51:55.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AFkGLXhDI/AAAAAAAAAus/1eusd9ewI04/s1600-h/100_0468.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AFjE_QsuI/AAAAAAAAAuU/rxV9dYBZAxI/s1600-h/100_0453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422340051546714850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AFjE_QsuI/AAAAAAAAAuU/rxV9dYBZAxI/s400/100_0453.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have had a wonderful Christmas season.  Here are a few more pictures from when my parents were with us before they headed north.  We sure enjoyed having them in our neck of the woods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AFiy34L-I/AAAAAAAAAuM/0cXV1Wv-nAU/s1600-h/100_0451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422340046683910114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AFiy34L-I/AAAAAAAAAuM/0cXV1Wv-nAU/s400/100_0451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom and I were both sick over the weekend.  So even though we have matching smiles, we weren't quite our perky selves.  We did manage to shop a little on Monday and that brought definite healing!&lt;/div&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/9082778616895830118-1970878567674867611?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1970878567674867611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1970878567674867611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1970878567674867611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1970878567674867611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-pictures.html' title='Christmas Pictures'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/S0AFjE_QsuI/AAAAAAAAAuU/rxV9dYBZAxI/s72-c/100_0453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1832332196022450324</id><published>2009-12-20T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T07:31:44.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlson Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Sy7h-hmdjKI/AAAAAAAAAtM/Dtqvt3Htmpc/s1600-h/100_0449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417515866061114530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Sy7h-hmdjKI/AAAAAAAAAtM/Dtqvt3Htmpc/s400/100_0449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are so thrilled to have Mom and Pop Carlson with us for a few days! They arrived on Saturday after skirting the North and South Carolina snowstorms. After getting unloaded and giving them the tour of the house Christmas decorations, we headed out for pizza at our favorite pizza parlor, Lupis. Once we had finished our delicious meal and got up to leave my parents ran into Dennis and Angie Albee who were in their youth group in Normal. I tell them they know people everywhere they go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a tour of the Christmas lights in some nearby neighborhoods and then went home to open our presents. What a fun time of laughter and love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Sy7h-AHRcvI/AAAAAAAAAtE/pqDSqUmq8A4/s1600-h/100_0444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417515857071928050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Sy7h-AHRcvI/AAAAAAAAAtE/pqDSqUmq8A4/s400/100_0444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today Pop taught Brian's Sunday School class and gave a wonderful lesson on patience in James 5 using the Biblical example of Job. What a wonderful reminder that God is in control and through Job's sufferings he received patience. Sometimes it isn't about the bad or good circumstances we face, but the work it is doing in our lives. Our pastor also had an outstanding Christmas message which we all received a blessing from. Then for lunch I made our traditional Christmas Eve beef stroganof. Again we enjoyed the food and fellowship. Mom and I took long Sunday afternoon naps. She and I had to stay home tonight because we both have been under the weather. Pop and Brian went to the evening service together and now are watching the Vikings/Carolina game. Of course, my dad has always been a Vikings fan, but he is especially proud at the present of his boy, Brett Farve! I guess we'll see if he pulls it out for them tonight. Will post more of our festivities this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-1832332196022450324?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1832332196022450324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1832332196022450324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1832332196022450324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1832332196022450324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/12/carlsons-christmas.html' title='Carlson Christmas!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Sy7h-hmdjKI/AAAAAAAAAtM/Dtqvt3Htmpc/s72-c/100_0449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3869624051368083226</id><published>2009-12-16T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T14:51:25.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten days ago I was the birthday girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SyljkKp_5CI/AAAAAAAAAs8/kHflNwcBRXA/s1600-h/100_0434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415969499876680738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SyljkKp_5CI/AAAAAAAAAs8/kHflNwcBRXA/s400/100_0434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you to so many who sent cards, Facebook messages, texts, phone calls, etc. I am so blessed to have such wonderful family and friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is hard to believe that I celebrated another birthday. When someone actually asked me my age and I admitted it:), they said, "Oh, my, you don't look that old." I was always the youngest in my class and started teaching when I was 21. How is that now I'm "old"? That's OK, I'm enjoying every stage and I would not want to go back to 21, that's for sure!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brian gave me the sweater and scarf--very warm and cozy!  Mom and Pop got me a Dooney and Bourke purse -- love it!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3869624051368083226?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3869624051368083226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3869624051368083226&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3869624051368083226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3869624051368083226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/12/few-weeks-ago-i-was-birthday-girl.html' title='Ten days ago I was the birthday girl.'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SyljkKp_5CI/AAAAAAAAAs8/kHflNwcBRXA/s72-c/100_0434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-7429717014177707354</id><published>2009-12-16T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:14:30.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall 2009 Play "Cheaper by the Dozen"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylemORw6UI/AAAAAAAAAs0/fSKVg8IEuhE/s1600-h/100_0420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415964037650377026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylemORw6UI/AAAAAAAAAs0/fSKVg8IEuhE/s400/100_0420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SyldJwKl4SI/AAAAAAAAAss/WQTnH0bGrUM/s1600-h/100_0433.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, here is the exhausted play director. We had a great time preparing this year's play. By presenting it in the fall we are hoping to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alleviate&lt;/span&gt; some of the craziness during the spring (basketball season, competition, etc.). The production was fabulous! We had an excellent cast, helpful, supportive parents and pack-out audience who howled with laughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some special blessings were the dad that built the set and did the lighting. . . the mom who is a professional hair dresser and did all of the girls' hair in 1920's style . . . another mom who made 4 gingham dresses. The costumes looked very "period." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not allowed to post pictures of my students on the internet any more, so if you want to see a picture of the cast I can email you a copy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the cast t-shirts that we ordered. We had posters, programs, tickets, etc. with the same design. I have a fabulous artist that always makes us look good with her design ideas. This one reflects the excitement and comedy of the play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SyldJSEdOLI/AAAAAAAAAsk/iCf2UGwTV6A/s1600-h/100_0428.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SyldI5R2YMI/AAAAAAAAAsc/WR5kW8UHTfg/s1600-h/100_0428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415962434285756610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SyldI5R2YMI/AAAAAAAAAsc/WR5kW8UHTfg/s400/100_0428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once again, special thanks to my wonderful, supportive husband who has gotten used to my panic as well as elation during the production process. He used to say to me in the midst of it all, "Kristy, why do you do this?" I noticed he stopped asking . . . because now he knows. The struggle is so worth it! I praise the Lord for 20 years in Christian education and the many, many productions that I've shared with precious students. Many are using their communication talents to serve the Lord. And it all started by trying out for a little play. . . &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/9082778616895830118-7429717014177707354?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/7429717014177707354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=7429717014177707354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7429717014177707354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7429717014177707354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/12/fall-2009-play-cheaper-by-dozen.html' title='Fall 2009 Play &quot;Cheaper by the Dozen&quot;'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylemORw6UI/AAAAAAAAAs0/fSKVg8IEuhE/s72-c/100_0420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-7015242907381091533</id><published>2009-12-16T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:13:53.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!  It is December already</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylC1AUQXpI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Zln_tUFHMPY/s1600-h/100_0427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415933505275190930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylC1AUQXpI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Zln_tUFHMPY/s400/100_0427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have had a wonderful fall. When my mom told me today that my last blog was July 4th, I realized that time has really flown. Once school starts the days become a blur. One change this fall was that we did our school play. I will write more about it in the next blog. Good news is, it is over and it went very well. Brian's birthday was the same day of our first performance, November 12th. Poor guy, he was very supportive and a good sport. We still did a lot of celebrating and everyone got in the spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylC0unKVgI/AAAAAAAAAsM/RHCKZyupJWE/s1600-h/100_0418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415933500522649090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylC0unKVgI/AAAAAAAAAsM/RHCKZyupJWE/s400/100_0418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Essie knew it was a special day and stayed up late for me to get home from our play performance to open presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylC0X2KVtI/AAAAAAAAAsE/v6_JXjbDTg8/s1600-h/100_0419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415933494411548370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylC0X2KVtI/AAAAAAAAAsE/v6_JXjbDTg8/s400/100_0419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the birthday boy opening his favorite gift -- what a shocker . . . a new tie! Wonder how I knew that's what he wanted?? He's pretty easy to shop for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylC0DqHRgI/AAAAAAAAAr8/XvBCuCq2eWo/s1600-h/100_0417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415933488992306690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylC0DqHRgI/AAAAAAAAAr8/XvBCuCq2eWo/s400/100_0417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then to top off the presents he got a pair of pants to go with the tie. Mom Walker and I work well together. I love this pic of Brian -- hair a little tousled (it was late), but a big smile because he really enjoyed his gifts. Reminds me of when I realized clothes were more fun to receive than toys. When I made that realization, I knew I was all grown up. We still enjoy receiving clothes (and don't even mind a few toys). Hope you are doing well. We'll try to get caught up on the news in the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylCzz8_kuI/AAAAAAAAAr0/jS4SKhP-tQg/s1600-h/100_0420.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9082778616895830118-7015242907381091533?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/7015242907381091533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=7015242907381091533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7015242907381091533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7015242907381091533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/12/wow-it-is-december-already.html' title='Wow!  It is December already'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SylC1AUQXpI/AAAAAAAAAsU/Zln_tUFHMPY/s72-c/100_0427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-8565048455092051252</id><published>2009-07-09T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T13:57:44.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth of July Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWY-dwVyI/AAAAAAAAAqk/C4RtIVE67IQ/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356563793888433954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWY-dwVyI/AAAAAAAAAqk/C4RtIVE67IQ/s400/Fourth+of+July+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hope everyone had a wonderful 4th of July holiday. This was the first year in quite a while that we stayed in town for the 4th. We usually are with the Carlsons in North Carolina. However, we had a memorable time with delicious food. This is the "Wave the Flag" cake that I made for our family dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWYjOWObI/AAAAAAAAAqc/00_atdwnhro/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356563786576050610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWYjOWObI/AAAAAAAAAqc/00_atdwnhro/s400/Fourth+of+July+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went downtown for the big celebration . . . very hot. . . lots of people . . . fun times! There was a wonderful concert by the Chattanooga Symphony Orchestra and, of course, amazing fireworks. Thankfully it cooled off once the sun went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWYKTGnAI/AAAAAAAAAqU/5vpuwlRJ2PY/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356563779885112322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWYKTGnAI/AAAAAAAAAqU/5vpuwlRJ2PY/s400/Fourth+of+July+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Several of our family members got to the park early and set up a tent. As a result, we had great seats! Here are Tony, Darla, and their friends Tim and Kim. Tina is on the ground with her electric fan which we passed around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWXztddxI/AAAAAAAAAqM/hv5WfBXfSnU/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356563773821646610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWXztddxI/AAAAAAAAAqM/hv5WfBXfSnU/s400/Fourth+of+July+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then we had our photographer who didn't mind posing himself. He's very humble as you can tell!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWXcTUneI/AAAAAAAAAqE/RFgRXGEsPP4/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356563767537999330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWXcTUneI/AAAAAAAAAqE/RFgRXGEsPP4/s400/Fourth+of+July+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian's mom and aunt had a wonderful time visiting and enjoying the music as well. What a treat to have so many family members together to enjoy the evening. &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/9082778616895830118-8565048455092051252?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/8565048455092051252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=8565048455092051252&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8565048455092051252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8565048455092051252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/07/fourth-of-july-celebration.html' title='Fourth of July Celebration'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SlZWY-dwVyI/AAAAAAAAAqk/C4RtIVE67IQ/s72-c/Fourth+of+July+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1108729253031891777</id><published>2009-06-30T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:11:05.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decoration Additions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SkqmrLkgL6I/AAAAAAAAApU/ldsfIexazac/s1600-h/House+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353274367853735842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SkqmrLkgL6I/AAAAAAAAApU/ldsfIexazac/s400/House+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the lattern that Mom and I both got at Pottery Barn while I was in NC.  We both have them on our tables!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SkqmqpOvo_I/AAAAAAAAApM/1M5NyUtW5rQ/s1600-h/House+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353274358635668466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SkqmqpOvo_I/AAAAAAAAApM/1M5NyUtW5rQ/s400/House+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have had this neat shelf in the empty corner of our living room for awhile now.  However, I did not have the "right stuff" to decorate it with.  Finally it is beginning to come together.  I will be filling it in with more "old looking books," but at least you can see how it is shaping up.  I was really excited to find the cylinder lamp on the third shelf.  I was trying to describe it to my parents.  Now they can see what I am talking about!  I wanted a lamp, but all the ones I found were to bulky and tall.  This one is unique and perfect!  It gives an "aura" to the corner without over powering it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SkqmqX-mpoI/AAAAAAAAApE/lSRJVc279kk/s1600-h/House+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353274354004567682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SkqmqX-mpoI/AAAAAAAAApE/lSRJVc279kk/s400/House+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pussy willows and a small latern adorn the bar in between the living room and kitchen!  Fills up space and adds texture!  I've learned alot watching all of the home improvement shows on HGTV!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SkqmqI5S-XI/AAAAAAAAAo8/1er_R4Ylv8A/s1600-h/House+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353274349955774834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SkqmqI5S-XI/AAAAAAAAAo8/1er_R4Ylv8A/s400/House+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, on the hearth we have added some sea grass, sand and sea shells to a glass vase that I got at Christmas.  I had it on the mantle with bright color balls.  I was so excited to find a fun summer option for the vase.  Plus it reminds me of the beach at the Outer Banks where we were last year at this time with my family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/9082778616895830118-1108729253031891777?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1108729253031891777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1108729253031891777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1108729253031891777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1108729253031891777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/06/decoration-additions.html' title='Decoration Additions'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SkqmrLkgL6I/AAAAAAAAApU/ldsfIexazac/s72-c/House+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-8325345679234399654</id><published>2009-06-15T06:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T05:24:59.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While recuperating, I've indulged in a love of mine and many other of my family members--reading. In the 10 days I've been laid up I have read two Christian fiction novels. While I was visiting with my parents, my dad made me aware of these two authors and their writings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the style and genre were very different, I've enjoyed both novels immensely. They both were well-written and contained a strong Biblical world view which seems so illusive in many genres of literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a school-wide, summer reading program. Each student is required to read an assigned book during the summer. This summer I decided to give my students a choice of two novels. Since we will be studying American literature, the works written by two American contemporary Christian authors work well. Hopefully this assignment will ignite more of an interest in reading edifying literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are the two books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Sjje5KlhZSI/AAAAAAAAAos/tD0xG2Rtmn0/s1600-h/fatal_lrez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348269631178106146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Sjje5KlhZSI/AAAAAAAAAos/tD0xG2Rtmn0/s320/fatal_lrez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fatal Illusions&lt;br /&gt;by Adam Blumer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This book was just released in March. It is very suspenseful--a serial killer story without the usual discomfort of immoral scenes and language. I read it in two days and just couldn't put it down. I finished it last night at about 11:00 p.m. Not a very smart thing to do since the killer continues to emerge at the end and I was on pins and needles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some Wildflower in my Heart&lt;br /&gt;by Jamie Langston Turner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SjjfGZCg2fI/AAAAAAAAAo0/lcSTM9_7DRk/s1600-h/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348269858396101106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SjjfGZCg2fI/AAAAAAAAAo0/lcSTM9_7DRk/s320/Image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A story about a hard heart and the power Christ's love and forgiveness demonstrated by a surrendered saint. Mrs. Turner does an excellent job in character and relationship development. I especially appreciate this strength since character development is so inherent and necessary in acting. This work has left me thinking about how my life and communication demonstrates Christ's work in my walk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-8325345679234399654?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/8325345679234399654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=8325345679234399654&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8325345679234399654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8325345679234399654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-reading.html' title='Summer Reading'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Sjje5KlhZSI/AAAAAAAAAos/tD0xG2Rtmn0/s72-c/fatal_lrez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-7143761691044687111</id><published>2009-06-12T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T13:30:54.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am finally recuperating!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SjLDjZcV1iI/AAAAAAAAAoc/XtDPo4l5RaE/s1600-h/100_0345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346550720534795810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SjLDjZcV1iI/AAAAAAAAAoc/XtDPo4l5RaE/s320/100_0345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew! What a whirlwind the last month has been. When I returned from NC, I had to finish two weeks of school. During exam week my parents arrived in town on Memorial Day and stayed until Thursday. Although I had to go to school during the day, we had much fun in the afternoons and evenings. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day I was done with school I drove to Nashville and stayed with my parents in their trailer until Sunday and Brian played chauffeur for his parents on a three-day trip to Dallas, Texas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on Wednesday, June 3 I had an exploratory "procedure" scheduled with a doctor that specializes in women's surgery. I told him that I had some endometriosis removed 6 years ago, but thought it may be back. He said the only way to be certain was to do this procedure using laparoscopy. I didn't tell too many people about it, because I really didn't think it would be a big deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That morning Brian took me to the hospital and they prepared me for the procedure. The doctor came to see me and asked if I still had my appendix. When I said that I did he said he may have to remove it. That was the last conversation I remember and then I was waking up. I soon found out I had been in surgery for 3 1/2 hours. Very soon after the procedure began he realized I had extensive endometriosis which he removed along with my appendix. Thankfully the doctor sent updates to Brian and he called my parents during their long wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After about 10 days I am just beginning to feel better. My family (Walkers and Carlsons) have been wonderful. My parents and brothers call just about every day. My mom-in-law has cooked, cleaned, ironed and run errands for me. What a blessing she is. So that is the tale of my mysterious "surgery." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again I give God the glory for giving me the courage to inquire. I love the verse on the top of my "Life's a Stage" page, Psalm 31:3 "for Thou art my rock and my fortress, therefore for thy name's sake lead me and guide me." The doctor that did my operation specializes in the exact problem that I had, and I just "happened" to find him--I don't think so. Thank you, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-7143761691044687111?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/7143761691044687111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=7143761691044687111&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7143761691044687111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/7143761691044687111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-finally-recuperating.html' title='I am finally recuperating!!!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SjLDjZcV1iI/AAAAAAAAAoc/XtDPo4l5RaE/s72-c/100_0345.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-5904198264584999854</id><published>2009-05-17T19:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T19:44:03.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336987137833745874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/ShDJhnlovdI/AAAAAAAAAn8/_EcRJ4LKY64/s320/100_0318.jpg" border="0" /&gt; What fun I had going to Rocky Mount last weekend.  Mom's birthday was on Saturday and I was her gift!! Here we are by the beautiful geraniums on her deck.  What fun we had together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336987132573245010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/ShDJhT_b3lI/AAAAAAAAAn0/6n6TtUrOfNU/s320/100_0317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to tag along for all of the festivities!  Here we are at a delicious seafood restaurant.  We even were able to sit by the aquarium. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/ShDJhxFPiNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/07k72Wamihg/s1600-h/100_0320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336987140382230738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/ShDJhxFPiNI/AAAAAAAAAoE/07k72Wamihg/s320/100_0320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are Mom and Pop in their newly remodeled dining room.  I loved it!  Mom and I had fun in Raleigh going to Pottery Barn, Crate and Barrel, TJ Maxx and other places looking for accent items for our houses.  Nothing like shopping to celebrate birthdays!  I stayed until Monday and had a wonderful time on Sunday.  I loved being with my mom for Mother's Day.  God has blessed me with such a wonderful mother.  I thank Him for her every day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336987146490565282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/ShDJiH1lUqI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Gcx-GnQ9Lwk/s320/100_0319-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture of Pop and I on the deck as well.  I will rave more about Pop on Father's Day.  How good the Lord has been to allow me to be raised in a Christian home where my parents taught me to love and follow God.  Now it is fun to be such good friends!  Brian and I always love to "hang out" with our parents.  They are all so wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/9082778616895830118-5904198264584999854?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/5904198264584999854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=5904198264584999854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5904198264584999854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5904198264584999854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/ShDJhnlovdI/AAAAAAAAAn8/_EcRJ4LKY64/s72-c/100_0318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-470037178105913524</id><published>2009-04-23T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:18:02.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AACS National Competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328070493897940786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb4ocG3zI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Iw8qxZcbk-s/s320/100_0294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here is the group that I took to the AACS national competition at Bob Jones last week. What a wonderful experience it was for all of these students. We competed in choric speaking, religious reading and duet acting. All of the performers did well and handled the pressure of this level of competition like the pros.  Going to nationals always reminds me of my high school experiences there -- it was always the highlight of my year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb5OrWJHI/AAAAAAAAAns/Qu_DNS4_ngo/s1600-h/100_0291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328070504162403442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb5OrWJHI/AAAAAAAAAns/Qu_DNS4_ngo/s320/100_0291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the first round of speech competition on Wednesday we were thrilled to see our choric speaking group had made it to the final round which was the top 6. How exciting it was to see the group "nail" their performance the next day. We knew we were up against stiff competition, so I told the group that the outcome didn't matter. They had done their best and had made it into the final round which we had never done before in this competition category. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;During the final awards program we were even more elated when the final three teams were announced, and we came in third place. Killian Hill from Georgia was first and Gloucester Christian from New Jersey was second. Killian Hill, where my good friend is the speech teacher, performed at the program.  They did "The Pied Piper of Hamlin" and were outstanding. Anyway, I took a picture of the screen where our name was listed even though it is difficult to see -- it is there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb4x_9iSI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Kuw6YJvjMb0/s1600-h/100_0280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328070496464242978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb4x_9iSI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Kuw6YJvjMb0/s320/100_0280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the group celebrating in the snack shop after our final round. They were all smiles and were definitely in the mood for a snack before heading to chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb4o51O9I/AAAAAAAAAnU/lkWqBSMzxEA/s1600-h/100_0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328070494022613970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb4o51O9I/AAAAAAAAAnU/lkWqBSMzxEA/s320/100_0235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These two pictures are actually from the awards program at our state competition in which the group performed. Our choric speaking group had 13 students and we did a cutting from "Chitty-chitty, Bang-bang." They chanted the tune, spoke, sang, acted, clapped. . .just about anything you can imagine. I did have a dad record our performance, so I'll try to figure out how to post it. Anyway, it was really neat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb4A9r-4I/AAAAAAAAAnM/ggNGPhJ4GCE/s1600-h/100_0234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328070483301366658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb4A9r-4I/AAAAAAAAAnM/ggNGPhJ4GCE/s320/100_0234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the beginning where Jeremy, Jemima, Professor and Grandpa are interacting at breakfast. Our favorite line is Grandpa's:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I got up this morning. . . and shot an elephant in my pajamas. . . how an elephant got in my pajamas . . . I shall never know !!!" :) Have a good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/9082778616895830118-470037178105913524?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/470037178105913524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=470037178105913524&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/470037178105913524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/470037178105913524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/04/national-competition.html' title='AACS National Competition'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SfEb4ocG3zI/AAAAAAAAAnc/Iw8qxZcbk-s/s72-c/100_0294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4130991281103801445</id><published>2009-04-21T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:55:31.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends, Friends and More Friends</title><content type='html'>Things have continued to be very busy. We enjoyed spring break and our days of rest the week before Easter immensely. Easter was a special day (see our new "couple" pic on the left wearing our Easter outfits). We had dinner with the Walkers and had our annual Easter egg hunt. Fun times. Later that afternoon Chris Fisher, my MBBC dorm supervisor buddy, came for a visit. I haven't seen Chris since I moved to Tennessee, so it sure was a treat. She spent the night with us and then headed to Murfreesboro to stay with Kim and Tim Henderson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327326415760604050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Se53JlX3O5I/AAAAAAAAAms/eQ5VsemC3oo/s320/100_0277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spring break and Easter celebrations were over it was back to school/work for one day and then Brian and I both headed to Greenville, SC for the AACS national competition. What a blast we had. I was the sponsor for the speech students competing from our school. We took 13 students. I will post pictures and tell of the results another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived on campus and were standing in line to register, I looked over and recognized Mrs. Dee Thelen who is Tammy Weniger's (my high school friend and college roommate) mother. I hadn't seen Mrs. Thelen since I left Watertown. We were both sponsors for our schools and were staying in the dorm. When we began comparing room numbers we realized we were in the same room! What a coincidence! Of all of the hundreds of dorm rooms on BJ campus and we ended up together. Needless to say, we had so much fun laughing and catching up on old times. Our college roommates were wonderful . . . well, except when they made us kneel on the floor at devotions time and told us we had to recite the BJ creed. We were the talk of the hall after we "fell" for that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327326419780549186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Se53J0WSukI/AAAAAAAAAm0/5PdbUowfcc0/s320/100_0279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my nationals "roomie." She was even excited that we were both wearing cardigans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Se53KO_MhgI/AAAAAAAAAm8/9piJh0Nl5eY/s1600-h/100_0281a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327326426931430914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Se53KO_MhgI/AAAAAAAAAm8/9piJh0Nl5eY/s320/100_0281a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My next big surprise was when I looked through the competition list and saw many competitors from Maranatha Academy listed. Alysha Morris's name caught my eye because she is Angela and Dwayne Morris's daughter. I ran into Pam Logans and she informed me that Angela was on her way to Greenville. Imagine our shrieks of delight when we ran into each other in one of the speech competition rooms. I "hung out" with Angela for the rest of the day on Wednesday and was able to hear Alysha and the Logan's son sing a duet. It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327326431174498242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Se53Key0l8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/OO8TXq3YRM8/s320/100_0290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My final highlight (oh, besides having lunch with the Joneses -- literally:) was to have lunch with three more of my very dear friends from Northland days. Here we are pictured from left to right -- Kristy, Amy Lyda Roland, Kim Gahman Daulton, Lisa Masters Zydowicz. We were sad that Kristen Jones Golson was not able to join because then our "Old Ladies' Society" would have been complete. That is what we used to call ourselves when we would play pranks and take funny pictures while working at Northland as summer staff in the early '90s. There is much more to tell, but at least this was a start. I know my mom will be happy to see new pictures -- she checks my blog faithfully every day!:)&lt;br /&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/9082778616895830118-4130991281103801445?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4130991281103801445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4130991281103801445&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4130991281103801445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4130991281103801445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends-friends-and-more-friends.html' title='Friends, Friends and More Friends'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Se53JlX3O5I/AAAAAAAAAms/eQ5VsemC3oo/s72-c/100_0277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4413293040089226032</id><published>2009-03-31T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T18:53:55.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Productions'/><title type='text'>Spring Play -- The Importance of Being Earnest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLDZJrkqNI/AAAAAAAAAl8/NLS5Zt1Gekk/s1600-h/13-59.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319518541146896978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdK57d0qOlI/AAAAAAAAAkM/KcLM7JsB1bs/s320/13-0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew! What a whirlwind of a winter it has been. After a wonderful, relaxing vacation, we returned to school in January. We had already chosen our play cast, but rehearsals began fulfledged when we returned to school. Brian coached the junior high basketball team, so we were usually practicing at the same time. We were creative with our dinners and ate before or after practice. We also tried to find time to walk at Northgate Mall before we headed home to collapse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about 8 weeks of practice our play finally was ready for production. The cast is shown above at dress rehearsal. Everyone was very talented and especially high-spirited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLDY9-NEUI/AAAAAAAAAl0/4s6Uo1mqFo0/s1600-h/13-30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319528943597719874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLDY9-NEUI/AAAAAAAAAl0/4s6Uo1mqFo0/s320/13-30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Lady Bracknell and her daughter Gwendolyn. Jack Worthing is cowering in the corner after being belittled by the confident and commanding Lady Bracknell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLDYt3fx1I/AAAAAAAAAls/4YQerD_QTwI/s1600-h/13-07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319528939274618706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLDYt3fx1I/AAAAAAAAAls/4YQerD_QTwI/s320/13-07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two were servants in the home of Jack Worthing. Lane the butler stole the show several times. In fact, we had quite a few audience members say they liked Lane the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLClqInMAI/AAAAAAAAAlk/wgyud7tp_po/s1600-h/13-37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319528062099337218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLClqInMAI/AAAAAAAAAlk/wgyud7tp_po/s320/13-37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lady Bracknell played by senior Simone Walker had a fantastic personality and didn't let anyone get by with anything. When Jack reveals to her that he does not know who his parents are because he was found in a bag in the railway station. Lady Bracknell is not about to allow her daughter "to form an alliance with a parcel." Such a funny scene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLClKrdIyI/AAAAAAAAAlU/J9tw-21J_Vc/s1600-h/13-13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319528053655544610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLClKrdIyI/AAAAAAAAAlU/J9tw-21J_Vc/s320/13-13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David Lemmon played Algernon Moncrieff who is Jack's friend and discovers the Jack has a pretty ward named Cecily Cardew who lives at Jack's home in the country. He devises a plan to go to the country to meet the lovely Miss Cardew against the wishes of his friend Jack aka Ernest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLBNo-nEAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/euJz-s6fJPs/s1600-h/13-71.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319526549960462338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLBNo-nEAI/AAAAAAAAAlM/euJz-s6fJPs/s320/13-71.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Algernon arrives in the country he does indeed meet Cecily and is immediately charmed by her beauty. Cecily thinks that Algernon is her guardian's brother whom Jack always told her was named Ernest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319525392606069826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLAKRf0hEI/AAAAAAAAAks/8NG_nAlnyH0/s320/13-80.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss Prism played by Stephanie Baggett is Cecily's governess and has just recently become acquainted with the rector Dr. Chasuble. When the two return from a walk, they meet Jack who has word that his brother Ernest has just died of a severe chill. As they are consoling Jack, who should appear but Cecily informing Uncle Jack that his brother has arrived for a visit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319518543978068786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdK57oXqezI/AAAAAAAAAkU/MFDbaU9cGDw/s320/13-91.JPG" border="0" /&gt;When "Ernest" or Algernon comes around the corner "Jack" or "Ernest" is in despair. It appears that both may be in trouble. However little Cecily insists that they both shake hands and get along or she will never forgive them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLBNbqkPsI/AAAAAAAAAlE/X7D9Zwi_O7Y/s1600-h/13-115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319526546386730690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdLBNbqkPsI/AAAAAAAAAlE/X7D9Zwi_O7Y/s320/13-115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwendolyn is engaged to Jack "Ernest" and Cecily is engaged to Algernon "Ernest" and the climax occurs in this scene when the girls discover they are both engaged to the same man "Ernest."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A delightful topsy-turvy situation continues to escalate as both men arrive and the girls discover their true identity. For the remainder of the play the audience wonders how everything will be resolved. They are not disappointed as Oscar Wilde's wit keeps everyone spell bound down to the final line of the play, "I now know the vital importance of being earnest."  What a rich, vibrant, classic script!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The production was a smashing success! What a relief to see it all come together. This Thursday is the cast party at our house.  I'll post pictures of the party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9082778616895830118-4413293040089226032?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4413293040089226032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4413293040089226032&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4413293040089226032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4413293040089226032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-play-importance-of-being-earnest.html' title='Spring Play -- The Importance of Being Earnest'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdK57d0qOlI/AAAAAAAAAkM/KcLM7JsB1bs/s72-c/13-0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4867217222281528517</id><published>2009-03-29T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:03:43.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 12 year anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdBEXCS9qgI/AAAAAAAAAj0/wOLl0zP1EAo/s1600-h/100_0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318826322468645378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdBEXCS9qgI/AAAAAAAAAj0/wOLl0zP1EAo/s320/100_0173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I haven't posted since Christmas, but the past three months have been a blur. Now things should begin to slow down. I will try to post pictures and a summary of all of the events in the next few days. Our spring break starts on Friday. . . I can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318826332159013090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdBEXmZU8OI/AAAAAAAAAj8/YghXWiNYtiQ/s320/100_0106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is our anniversary. We have had the best time remembering that special, special day. I thank the Lord for bringing Brian and I together. Our meeting and marriage were truly arranged in heaven. Thanks to our parents as well for "getting the ball rolling."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318826331628968450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdBEXka9GgI/AAAAAAAAAkE/2hFYNtr-y40/s320/100_0119.jpg" border="0" /&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/9082778616895830118-4867217222281528517?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4867217222281528517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4867217222281528517&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4867217222281528517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4867217222281528517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2009/03/our-12-year-anniversary.html' title='Our 12 year anniversary!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SdBEXCS9qgI/AAAAAAAAAj0/wOLl0zP1EAo/s72-c/100_0173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4866394765761054053</id><published>2008-12-26T09:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:10:01.044-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Christmas Day Festivities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVUaBcHRpKI/AAAAAAAAAjE/q9s5yh1i4sk/s1600-h/100_0097_resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVUaBcHRpKI/AAAAAAAAAjE/q9s5yh1i4sk/s320/100_0097_resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284158349818045602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt; consisted of delicious Butter Brain pastries (my sister-in-law's business), coffee, and fruit.  Then we opened gifts which we are able to do in an orderly, adult fashion.   It was so interesting to see everyone's interests, tastes and personalities in the gifts.  Chad got tons of fishing relating items.  Jen was delighted with a cute, trendy bag that we thought matched her new hairstyle.  Kirk got a warm jacket and clothes related to staying warm.  In our game the night before there was a question "What is your addiction?"  Kirk said his addiction is "staying warm."  We laughed so hard at his answer.  Brian received a "Yale" sweater to help him maintain his "scholarly" image.  Kristy received a huge Shakespeare poster to display in her classroom.  Very exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVUaA1Zjp2I/AAAAAAAAAi8/GN5TwDDK-yc/s1600-h/100_0099_resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVUaA1Zjp2I/AAAAAAAAAi8/GN5TwDDK-yc/s320/100_0099_resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284158339425740642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;afternoon &lt;/span&gt;began with the delicious traditional turkey dinner with all of the fixings.  After topping the dinner off with pie and coffee, we cleaned up.  Then we headed to Positive Action for more activities.  While at PosAct we played Wii, watched a tear-jerking movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Ulitimate Gift &lt;/span&gt;and ate sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;evening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we returned home and Jen and Chad got packed up to leave early this morning.  They are now on their way to the next leg of their journey -- a trip to Mexico.  Kirk, Brian and I are staying around until Saturday.  The fun continues! See my parent's blog for more pictures and details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVUaAgKQpPI/AAAAAAAAAi0/cdD4zj7h494/s1600-h/100_0101_resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVUaAgKQpPI/AAAAAAAAAi0/cdD4zj7h494/s320/100_0101_resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284158333724435698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4866394765761054053?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4866394765761054053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4866394765761054053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4866394765761054053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4866394765761054053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-day-festivities.html' title='Christmas Day Festivities'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVUaBcHRpKI/AAAAAAAAAjE/q9s5yh1i4sk/s72-c/100_0097_resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-6744587620836737842</id><published>2008-12-25T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:21:53.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Christmas at the Carlson's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVPqQiXkI5I/AAAAAAAAAis/lQu9h3fV3mk/s1600-h/100_0081_resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVPqQiXkI5I/AAAAAAAAAis/lQu9h3fV3mk/s320/100_0081_resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283824357660173202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are having a wonderful time at my parent's.  Brian and I arrived on the 23rd after driving from Tennessee all day.  We did stop several times along the way, but had a good day driving.  Chad, Jen and Kirk had a much more difficult time flying from Milwaukee and Madison.  After canceled flights, delays for deicing planes, and looking for missing luggage, the three weary travelers arrived sometime in the middle of the night.  However, we were so glad they made it, word was many flights were canceled and travelers stranded until after Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVPqI-txsKI/AAAAAAAAAik/HfWMS08sSiE/s1600-h/100_0084_resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVPqI-txsKI/AAAAAAAAAik/HfWMS08sSiE/s320/100_0084_resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283824227830575266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once everyone got rested, it was so fun to get caught up on all of the latest news.  Mom had done a wonderful job getting meals prepared ahead of time.  We have all pitched in preparing and cleaning up the delicious meals.  On Christmas Eve we had our traditional dinner with all of the fixings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVPqImH_A3I/AAAAAAAAAic/tC4NGtYKO54/s1600-h/100_0085_resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVPqImH_A3I/AAAAAAAAAic/tC4NGtYKO54/s320/100_0085_resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283824221229613938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played a fun round of "Loaded Questions" and found out many "new" things about each other!  We laughed until our sides hurt.  Brian won the prize -- a mini-back massager!!  Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Us "kids" opened our gifts from each other on Christmas Eve.  Best of all we are all together.  We miss the rest of our family who are spread out over the country (and in Canada).  May the Lord bless all of you and please know that our thoughts and prayers are with you.  Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVPqIoqm_yI/AAAAAAAAAiU/bVhoFAsgb-0/s1600-h/100_0082_resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVPqIoqm_yI/AAAAAAAAAiU/bVhoFAsgb-0/s320/100_0082_resized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283824221911711522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-6744587620836737842?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/6744587620836737842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=6744587620836737842&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6744587620836737842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6744587620836737842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-at-carlsons.html' title='Christmas at the Carlson&apos;s'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVPqQiXkI5I/AAAAAAAAAis/lQu9h3fV3mk/s72-c/100_0081_resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2136350730823807461</id><published>2008-12-23T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T04:46:49.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282963287791186450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVDbHrI5MhI/AAAAAAAAAiE/jvFlTfTcMgc/s320/100_0020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was over on Friday! Yeah! The last month has been a whirlwind! Brian's parents are in Texas with Cindy and her family. So before Darla and Tony, Brian and I leave for Kentucky and North Carolina, we all got together this weekend. This is my sister-in-law Darla who has four boys! We had fun making food, talking and laughing at the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVDbH_JwJMI/AAAAAAAAAiM/iS7AkDeZHKg/s1600-h/100_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282963293163496642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVDbH_JwJMI/AAAAAAAAAiM/iS7AkDeZHKg/s320/100_0053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of the boys, here are two of the them. Most of the Walker family members are die-hard Oklahoma fans. Now the love has been passed down to the next generation. The boys got OU sweatshirts and blankets from their neighbor for Christmas. When I asked them to pose in front of the little tree in my bedroom, they willingly spread their OU blanket for the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVDbHe2HmDI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ILt2cJ5sDrs/s1600-h/100_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282963284491212850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVDbHe2HmDI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ILt2cJ5sDrs/s320/100_0079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Essie is getting into the spirit. She thinks the trees upstairs and downstairs are for her. She doesn't know that we'll be leaving for a week, but she will have a good caregiver. Our neighbor boy will be feeding and checking on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we just have a few more bags to pack and load. We are traveling all day today. Chad and Jen are flying in from Wisconsin this morning and Kirk gets in late tonight. We are praying that the snow will not deter travel. Will keep you posted! Enjoy this week!&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/9082778616895830118-2136350730823807461?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2136350730823807461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2136350730823807461&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2136350730823807461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2136350730823807461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-everyone.html' title='Merry Christmas Everyone!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SVDbHrI5MhI/AAAAAAAAAiE/jvFlTfTcMgc/s72-c/100_0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3743911793871860182</id><published>2008-11-27T15:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:11:44.372-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SS8tcnx07lI/AAAAAAAAAhM/WssZww_SOYY/s1600-h/100_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273483658411699794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SS8tcnx07lI/AAAAAAAAAhM/WssZww_SOYY/s320/100_0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We trust that you have had a wonderful Thanksgiving day! This is the delicious feast and beautiful table at which we dined for lunch. Brian's mom did an outstanding job preparing the Thanksgiving feast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SS8tcORTGuI/AAAAAAAAAhE/muBZxYejAk0/s1600-h/100_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273483651564378850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SS8tcORTGuI/AAAAAAAAAhE/muBZxYejAk0/s320/100_0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right before prayer and feasting the traditional Thanksgiving pose was taken. Notice how happy the children look. They know they must smile for the cameras before they can devore the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SS8tbiDEzRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/dS8WhJC_rmA/s1600-h/100_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273483639693561106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SS8tbiDEzRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/dS8WhJC_rmA/s320/100_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brian has been gone on three accreditation team visits in three weeks and has been looking forward to this long awaited vacation day. Unfortunately Kristy caught the nasty flu bug from some of her beloved students. She made it all the way until Tuesday afternoon fly high and running in high gear. Then as she was driving home, a troubled feeling in the stomach was all it took to signal things were not well. Since then she has been in bed. She did attend the feast and was able to eat. However, she returned home just an hour later and has returned to bed. Hopefully tomorrow will be better. Brian is planning to be at Dillards early to shop!&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/9082778616895830118-3743911793871860182?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3743911793871860182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3743911793871860182&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3743911793871860182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3743911793871860182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SS8tcnx07lI/AAAAAAAAAhM/WssZww_SOYY/s72-c/100_0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-5679824675390210881</id><published>2008-10-13T19:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:26:29.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Community Yard Sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SPQIZgTLwyI/AAAAAAAAAgE/zKnStc_hN1k/s1600-h/100_0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256835899308360482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SPQIZgTLwyI/AAAAAAAAAgE/zKnStc_hN1k/s320/100_0084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend we had our fall community yard sale. Many of the homes in our neighborhood participate and so many people come through our neighborhood. We did not have tons of stuff, but what we did have sold really well. It is a great time to clean out the closets and get rid of the clutter. We had a beautiful day and had lots of fun visiting with our "customers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SPQIZzgGrCI/AAAAAAAAAgM/NWkneLXX8Tc/s1600-h/100_0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256835904462826530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SPQIZzgGrCI/AAAAAAAAAgM/NWkneLXX8Tc/s320/100_0087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This guy is about the 3rd or 4th one to ask Brian what he did to make our lawn green. I told Brian that we should have sold grass seed and fertilizer instead of knick knacks!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SPQIaFAnB1I/AAAAAAAAAgU/ELrQQN2VKQQ/s1600-h/100_0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256835909162567506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SPQIaFAnB1I/AAAAAAAAAgU/ELrQQN2VKQQ/s320/100_0146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;Our neighbor's kitty came over to check out our flowers. They are really blooming now that the weather is cooling off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-5679824675390210881?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/5679824675390210881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=5679824675390210881&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5679824675390210881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5679824675390210881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/10/community-yard-sale.html' title='Community Yard Sale'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SPQIZgTLwyI/AAAAAAAAAgE/zKnStc_hN1k/s72-c/100_0084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1649949558058123945</id><published>2008-10-10T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T18:56:04.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping with Mom and Pop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO__Z3QvbYI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ALUqW-rMR7Q/s1600-h/100_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255700109960637826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO__Z3QvbYI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ALUqW-rMR7Q/s320/100_0079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the convention in Gatlinburg was over, we spent Friday night with my parents in their luxurious trailer!!  Wow!  I call it the "Carlson Luxury Liner."  It was cozy and homey -- basically a mini-version of their house.  On Saturday we took a trolley and explored the rural areas around Gatlinburg.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255703428951567330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SPACbDd16-I/AAAAAAAAAf8/lKT8dECNr-Q/s320/100_0078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;As we waited for the trolley at the station, my parents struck up a conversation with an interesting man who was a trolley driver.  He grew up in the hills right around this area and shared many memories with us.  He even offered to share his lunch with us.  So sweet!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO__Z83QdvI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Vb5q1-xaSks/s1600-h/100_0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255700111464363762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO__Z83QdvI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Vb5q1-xaSks/s320/100_0080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After our adventures of the day we returned to the trailer and had a delicious cookout.  What a lovely, relaxing time we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO__aGzTPiI/AAAAAAAAAf0/AyXEsZnKd9Q/s1600-h/100_0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255700114132123170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO__aGzTPiI/AAAAAAAAAf0/AyXEsZnKd9Q/s320/100_0082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brian was especially impressed that there was cable TV and he could watch the score from his lounge chair outside the trailer.  We returned home late Saturday night in order to be at our church Sunday and to prepare for the week.  What a wonderful time we had and how thankful we are for our loving parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-1649949558058123945?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1649949558058123945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1649949558058123945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1649949558058123945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1649949558058123945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/10/camping-with-mom-and-pop.html' title='Camping with Mom and Pop'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO__Z3QvbYI/AAAAAAAAAfk/ALUqW-rMR7Q/s72-c/100_0079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3076296340313986258</id><published>2008-10-08T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:09:14.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher's Convention in Gatlinburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO1e8XqBhVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1h_mEPYLhok/s1600-h/100_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254960731446674770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO1e8XqBhVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1h_mEPYLhok/s320/100_0074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gatlinburg&lt;/span&gt; for the teacher's convention. It was so wonderful to see my parents. Here are my mom and I at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PosAct&lt;/span&gt; booth. As you can tell we are "two peas in a pod." I did a workshop for elementary teachers entitled, "Reviving 'Ye Ole Melodrama' to Create Classroom Heroes." I used the melodrama that was from my Grandpa's files and had all of the teachers act it out. It was hilarious! Mom came to that one and enjoyed the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254968464076516818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO1l-d8pLdI/AAAAAAAAAfc/QVyLDGdMBHk/s320/100_0077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Brian loves his wonderful mother-in-law. I love the big smiles on both of their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO1e8tGg6SI/AAAAAAAAAfM/vSNSXE7eCIU/s1600-h/100_0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254960737203317026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO1e8tGg6SI/AAAAAAAAAfM/vSNSXE7eCIU/s320/100_0073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a wonderful day at the convention we were finally able to go out for a relaxing dinner at a Mexican restaurant -- our favorite!! I will post more pictures tomorrow and tell of more of our adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO1e8mfnryI/AAAAAAAAAfU/SZGnYBwrweU/s1600-h/100_0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3076296340313986258?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3076296340313986258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3076296340313986258&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3076296340313986258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3076296340313986258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/10/teachers-convention-in-gatlinburg.html' title='Teacher&apos;s Convention in Gatlinburg'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SO1e8XqBhVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/1h_mEPYLhok/s72-c/100_0074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3389673832223149802</id><published>2008-09-02T16:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:21:58.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3MYk_uvaI/AAAAAAAAAXA/xIhiue4lBf4/s1600-h/100_0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241570263949032866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3MYk_uvaI/AAAAAAAAAXA/xIhiue4lBf4/s320/100_0067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Elizabeth. She was my Grandma Cutlan's doll when she was a girl. She has a china face that is in very good condition and real hair. Grandma Cutlan gave her to my mom when I was 6. Two years ago my mom brought Elizabeth to live at our house. She is an honored member of the family. Each year my mom would clean her up, wash her clothes, and curl her hair. Usually mom has helped me attend to the yearly ritual, but this year I was on my own. Here is Elizabeth after her annual spif-up. She is so happy to be looking her best and so wanted me to take her picture. A friend from Normal gave my mom the stroller a few years ago so this is her typical pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3MY8W2o9I/AAAAAAAAAXI/aKwu5CBWYX0/s1600-h/100_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241570270220035026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3MY8W2o9I/AAAAAAAAAXI/aKwu5CBWYX0/s320/100_0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I put together a shadow box with information about Elizabeth and have it on display in our guest bedroom. The little picture next to the lamp is of Grandma and Elizabeth in 1922. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3MZEXA2DI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/5lC4s9dLAMI/s1600-h/100_0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241570272368187442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3MZEXA2DI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/5lC4s9dLAMI/s320/100_0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another view of Elizabeth and her display. These were the chest-a-drawers that I had in my bedroom while I was growing up. My mom found it in an antique shop and refinished it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3389673832223149802?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3389673832223149802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3389673832223149802&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3389673832223149802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3389673832223149802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/09/elizabeth.html' title='Elizabeth'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3MYk_uvaI/AAAAAAAAAXA/xIhiue4lBf4/s72-c/100_0067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-6640046597503564058</id><published>2008-09-02T16:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T16:20:26.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Labor Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3JNONuXcI/AAAAAAAAAWo/wF3H4ORxU3s/s1600-h/100_0062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241566770320268738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3JNONuXcI/AAAAAAAAAWo/wF3H4ORxU3s/s320/100_0062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hope that you had a wonderful weekend!  Obviously the price of gas is on everyone's mind these days.  We had a church in our area that sponsored a discount gas day!  It is sad that $2.45 a gallon is now considered "cheap," but it sure created a stir around here!  I waited in line for about 20 minutes to fill my tank at this station this weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3JNXoFaqI/AAAAAAAAAWw/QfAYTJVy4yM/s1600-h/100_0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241566772846750370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3JNXoFaqI/AAAAAAAAAWw/QfAYTJVy4yM/s320/100_0063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was very impressed with the kindness, organization and efficiency of this congregation that did this special event to serve the community.  They are a young church that has just started.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3JN-Nk4TI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6TzU96FQzRw/s1600-h/100_0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241566783204548914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3JN-Nk4TI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6TzU96FQzRw/s320/100_0065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After mowing the lawn, shopping and going out for coffee, Brian and Essie decided to lay down and take it easy.  I thought this picture was so cute!  Now we are back to work!  Have a good week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-6640046597503564058?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/6640046597503564058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=6640046597503564058&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6640046597503564058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6640046597503564058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-labor-day.html' title='Happy Labor Day!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SL3JNONuXcI/AAAAAAAAAWo/wF3H4ORxU3s/s72-c/100_0062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2559924616411987426</id><published>2008-08-28T17:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:57:13.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Back in Session!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SLdHVgaQvtI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/bYlnxu7BWfE/s1600-h/100_0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239735126271770322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SLdHVgaQvtI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/bYlnxu7BWfE/s320/100_0052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The past month has been a flurry preparing for the start of school.  It is finally underway and all is going well!  I am teaching General Geometry, Honors Geometry, Honors Algebra I, English 11/12 and Speech.  So far I love all of my classes.  Although this is the start of my fourth year at Berean, it is the first year all of my classes are courses I have previously taught since coming to Berean.  Having notes, quizzes and tests to use and improve is such a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SLdHWYabXFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WDDXMY0NAVM/s1600-h/100_0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239735141304851538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SLdHWYabXFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WDDXMY0NAVM/s320/100_0056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last year I was the senior sponsor.  Since my class graduated, I have now been assigned a new class -- the eighth grade.  They are the class of 2013!  I took this picture on the first morning of school.  I will be their sponsor until they graduate.  I told them that we will take a picture on the first day of school every year until their senior year.  What a joy it is to meet with this group every morning for homeroom.  I found a wonderful devotional book for middle school students and we are enjoying the challenges each day.  We are also memorizing one verse a week together.  This week is "All the words of my mouth are in righteous; there is nothing forward or perverse in them. " Proverbs 8:8.  I have a list of verses from the book of Proverbs that begin with each letter of the alphabet for each week.  I did this when I had 8th grade homeroom at Temple.  Those students are now in their 20s and many are still in touch with me.  What a thrill to help students hide God's Word in their hearts.  It  is going to be a wonderful year! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SLdHXAwqHTI/AAAAAAAAAWg/B2v8Loe6zAA/s1600-h/100_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239735152135511346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SLdHXAwqHTI/AAAAAAAAAWg/B2v8Loe6zAA/s320/100_0055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am the first morning.  I look very tired because it was early, but I eventually woke up and looked better later in the day!:)  This was the only picture I had of my first day of school outfit.  I knew my mom would want to see what I wore!!:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2559924616411987426?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2559924616411987426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2559924616411987426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2559924616411987426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2559924616411987426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/08/schools-back-in-session.html' title='School&apos;s Back in Session!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SLdHVgaQvtI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/bYlnxu7BWfE/s72-c/100_0052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4645168080400625303</id><published>2008-07-30T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:15.200-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Productions'/><title type='text'>"Seuss on the Loose" Dessert Theatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SJBbceG7sSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/OkV6IfzM0H4/s1600-h/100_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228779712053752098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SJBbceG7sSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/OkV6IfzM0H4/s320/100_0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend I went to a dessert theatre with several of my teacher friends. The play was so entertaining and creative. They took different Dr. Seuss stories and acted them out. The top picture is from "The Cat in the Hat" and the one below is from "Horton Hears a Who."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SJBbcnd9_HI/AAAAAAAAAWA/9RWVhwVS4o4/s1600-h/100_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228779714566290546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SJBbcnd9_HI/AAAAAAAAAWA/9RWVhwVS4o4/s320/100_0046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friends David and Candice are the originators and directors of this ministry at their church. They have presented dinner and dessert theatres each summer for over 10 years. I have acted with them several summers and always have a blast when I do. Next weekend I am going again with my in-laws and Brian. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SJBbdDGpIPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/qnc5VrSFaMI/s1600-h/100_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228779721984647410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SJBbdDGpIPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/qnc5VrSFaMI/s320/100_0048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my teacher friends, Patti and Janel, who went to the play with me. We had a great time together -- we laughed and laughed! Patti's mother passed away a few months ago, and she told me she hadn't laughed so hard in such a long time. That was a real blessing to me! It reminded me of Proverbs 15:13, "A merry heart doeth good like a medicine. . ." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4645168080400625303?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4645168080400625303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4645168080400625303&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4645168080400625303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4645168080400625303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/07/seuss-on-loose-dessert-theatre.html' title='&quot;Seuss on the Loose&quot; Dessert Theatre'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SJBbceG7sSI/AAAAAAAAAV4/OkV6IfzM0H4/s72-c/100_0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4352799771553686101</id><published>2008-07-24T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:15.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIhyiyzFecI/AAAAAAAAAVw/H22o8uqV-FM/s1600-h/100_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226553309640620482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIhyiyzFecI/AAAAAAAAAVw/H22o8uqV-FM/s320/100_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good night's rest . . . early morning walk . . . beautiful new rose blooming. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;breakfast together . . . .coffee. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spending time in God's Word -- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It is of the Lord's mercies that we are not consumed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because his compassions fail not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are new &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;every morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Great is thy Faithfulness&lt;/span&gt;." Lam. 3:22-23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have a good day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4352799771553686101?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4352799771553686101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4352799771553686101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4352799771553686101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4352799771553686101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/07/morning-blessings.html' title='Morning Blessings'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIhyiyzFecI/AAAAAAAAAVw/H22o8uqV-FM/s72-c/100_0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-6778524485406196121</id><published>2008-07-23T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:16.217-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Another Special Guest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIeLFfXrXMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/2XhJY-DXXdM/s1600-h/100_0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226298819023166658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIeLFfXrXMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/2XhJY-DXXdM/s320/100_0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a special guest stay with us recently. Our nephew Grayson from Texas! Grayson is a wonderful boy who will be in 5th grade this fall. He spent the night with us and was so polite and thankful for everything. Essie even enjoyed having Grayson, and she doesn't just like everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIeLFmxlM4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/uOzd40LEV2s/s1600-h/100_0062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226298821010862978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIeLFmxlM4I/AAAAAAAAAVg/uOzd40LEV2s/s320/100_0062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After he spent the night, we took Grayson to Chuck E Cheese and he found a game that he won every time! He ended up with over 300 tickets and most of them were won playing this game!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIeLF7ebxMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Fl1Uw-mtcEo/s1600-h/100_0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226298826567697602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIeLF7ebxMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Fl1Uw-mtcEo/s320/100_0065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Brian enjoys shooting hoops at Chuck E Cheese as well. I'm not sure who had more fun -- Uncle Brian or Grayson. Also, Uncle Brian is passing on his love for ball hats to his nephews. He treats all of them to one ball hat a year. Grayson is wearing his new Cubs hat (although you can't see it well -- it is cool to wear it backward). He was especially impressed when I told him I used to live in Illinois where the Cubs are from and had a Cubs hat when I was young. We definitely enjoyed having Grayson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we were sad to say goodbye, we couldn't persuade him to stay. For some reason he wanted to get back to Texas to see his parents and his brother! We know he'll be back because Uncle Brian promised another ball hat and a trip to Chuck E Cheese when he returns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-6778524485406196121?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/6778524485406196121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=6778524485406196121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6778524485406196121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6778524485406196121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-special-guest.html' title='Another Special Guest'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SIeLFfXrXMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/2XhJY-DXXdM/s72-c/100_0061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3171631203130112940</id><published>2008-07-18T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:17.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beading w/ the Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICS73-5R7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/POlLpqMaS8M/s1600-h/Beading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224337125087463346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICS73-5R7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/POlLpqMaS8M/s320/Beading.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Five years ago at our last family reunion my Aunt Becky showed us girls how to bead.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all enjoyed it so much and some continued to expand their beading abilities.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister-in-law Jen has even started her own little side business.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wore the pieces that I had made to death, but have not made any more pieces.  I guess my time gets occupied with everything else.  Well, there was a little store by our favorite coffee shop called "Beadin of Eden."  Finally on Friday morning I persuaded Jen, my mom and Ali to go to the shop with me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a result we were all reinspired to begin beading again.  Jen and Ali served mostly as consultants for mom and I, but in the end they made several pieces as well.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jen even made "beach bracelets" for all of the girls.  Fun times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICS8UVMlzI/AAAAAAAAAVA/XRbNmMB1iac/s1600-h/100_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224337132697196338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICS8UVMlzI/AAAAAAAAAVA/XRbNmMB1iac/s320/100_0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is -- my coach, Jennifer!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She even let me wear one of her necklaces with my "busy" top.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I have to make a long strand with black beads. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICS8kpTWRI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ZDW1Jpl94j8/s1600-h/100_0001-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224337137076492562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICS8kpTWRI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ZDW1Jpl94j8/s320/100_0001-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These were my creations of the day.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mom and I both made short necklaces, earrings and bracelets that looked similar.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am wearing the black/turquoise/maroon "ensemble" in the picture below.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICS9H8FJeI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/dMYtAoTzdwE/s1600-h/100_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224337146550494690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICS9H8FJeI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/dMYtAoTzdwE/s320/100_0074.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now I have the tools and the inspiration to create many more pieces of beauty!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks, girls, for the memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICOmuS5MtI/AAAAAAAAAUw/_tpJHIKdqZk/s1600-h/100_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3171631203130112940?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3171631203130112940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3171631203130112940&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3171631203130112940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3171631203130112940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/07/beading-w-girls.html' title='Beading w/ the Girls'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SICS73-5R7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/POlLpqMaS8M/s72-c/Beading.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4594391044788239123</id><published>2008-07-10T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:18.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Feasting at Mako Mike's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHYkTVLy1YI/AAAAAAAAAUg/b3Bk4mbi2UU/s1600-h/100_0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221400732505396610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHYkTVLy1YI/AAAAAAAAAUg/b3Bk4mbi2UU/s320/100_0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Although we ate excellent food all week long, Brian and I both agreed our last dinner on Friday night, July 4th was the best!! Delicious seafood -- shrimp, crab legs, scallops, flounder, calamari!!! You name it, it was on the table!! I love this picture because Aunt Judy and Dana are so intense on their menus -- Jake and John are obviously good with whatever will be served!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHYjXFZ2MiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/5Mv_daqu-k0/s1600-h/100_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHYjXhmoZhI/AAAAAAAAAUY/xQxUPhWPMPw/s1600-h/100_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221399705047033362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHYjXhmoZhI/AAAAAAAAAUY/xQxUPhWPMPw/s320/100_0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my parents who were the activity planners of the reunion. They found the beach houses we stayed in, scheduled our deep sea fishing trip, scouted out the fabulous restaurants, and were delightful hosts. Notice my dad wearing his father's day shirt -- Brian keeps him supplied with Polo shirts -- and my mom wearing her beautiful bright sweater set with matching jewelry. Several of us girls were making jewelry earlier in the day and she found supplies to make the earrings to match her necklace. Way to go, Mom!  Anyway, thanks so much, Mom and Pop, for all of your work to make our trip so special and memorable! We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4594391044788239123?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4594391044788239123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4594391044788239123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4594391044788239123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4594391044788239123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Feasting at Mako Mike&apos;s'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHYkTVLy1YI/AAAAAAAAAUg/b3Bk4mbi2UU/s72-c/100_0050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-9120874539379878401</id><published>2008-07-08T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:19.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deap Sea Fishing Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuLKasw4I/AAAAAAAAATg/JekzRn27-zs/s1600-h/100_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637531106493314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuLKasw4I/AAAAAAAAATg/JekzRn27-zs/s320/100_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our fun activities while on vacation was a fishing trip! This was the fishing crew that went -- Dana &amp;amp; Jake, Jen &amp;amp; Chad, Kristy &amp;amp; Brian. Now mind you one of the three girls is not by nature a fisherman, but I survived! My hairdresser told me she had gone deep sea fishing and the crew did everything for them, so that put my mind at ease. The day was beautiful and the scenery was fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuLdyvKgI/AAAAAAAAATo/ziW769Q6jdg/s1600-h/100_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637536307587586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuLdyvKgI/AAAAAAAAATo/ziW769Q6jdg/s320/100_0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dana and Jake just moved to Virginia where Jake is a pastor. Dana is substitute teaching so we had much to talk about as we compared notes about teaching. What a blessing to spend time with Dana and Jake; they love the Lord so much. They also love fishing and did a great job spotting the lines that had fish that were biting. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuLo-1zFI/AAAAAAAAATw/HolIZb7s_tc/s1600-h/100_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637539311144018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuLo-1zFI/AAAAAAAAATw/HolIZb7s_tc/s320/100_0046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Jake with First Mate Nate (Dana stood by with the camera). Nate would bait all of the lines.  Then when a line would start to bob, someone would have to reel it in. We took turns reeling in the fish. This time Jake brought one in. I even worked up enough courage to reel in two fish! As long as I didn't have to bait the hook or touch the fish it was fine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuL4UxhGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/KLthhHHDMg8/s1600-h/100_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637543429669986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuL4UxhGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/KLthhHHDMg8/s320/100_0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we weren't reeling in fish:), we were watching the scenery. I love the North Carolina shore with all of the lighthouses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuMeaL3PI/AAAAAAAAAUA/OpIhyZOBwRg/s1600-h/100_0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220637553652915442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuMeaL3PI/AAAAAAAAAUA/OpIhyZOBwRg/s320/100_0049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end of the day we were tired, but we had had a great time! Our boat was the "Jamesey Boy." The fish that we caught that we were able to eat were Silver Mackerel. Jake grilled them that evening for our dinner and everyone got to sample our catch of the day. All week we had good food and good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-9120874539379878401?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/9120874539379878401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=9120874539379878401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/9120874539379878401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/9120874539379878401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/07/deap-sea-fishing-trip.html' title='Deap Sea Fishing Trip'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHNuLKasw4I/AAAAAAAAATg/JekzRn27-zs/s72-c/100_0040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-5956457800194913460</id><published>2008-07-07T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:20.190-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Good Times on the Outer Banks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHIjFg87LxI/AAAAAAAAAS4/nLn5FMjzOZg/s1600-h/100_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220273495727615762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHIjFg87LxI/AAAAAAAAAS4/nLn5FMjzOZg/s320/100_0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a fantastic vacation we had on the Outer Banks in North Carolina!  All of our immediate family members were there as well as all of the Brasks and Alison and Nathan.  This picture was taken on the fishing pier which was just a block from our beach house.  I am taking the picture.  From left to right -- Brian, Jennifer, Timmy (Kirk's friend), Kirk, Mom, Pop, Chad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHIjGBGcQLI/AAAAAAAAATA/ZaQw6bgoYhg/s1600-h/100_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220273504357466290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHIjGBGcQLI/AAAAAAAAATA/ZaQw6bgoYhg/s320/100_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We relaxed, ate, shopped and enjoyed visiting with everyone.  These are the three couples that went on a charter fishing expedition one day.  Fishing is definitely not my "thing," but this trip was definitely an adventure!  We had a lot of fun and the weather and scenery were beautiful!  Left to right - Jake &amp;amp; Dana, Jen &amp;amp; Chad, Kristy &amp;amp; Brian&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHIjGpFz-9I/AAAAAAAAATI/2mhvlkrgCz8/s1600-h/100_0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220273515092245458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHIjGpFz-9I/AAAAAAAAATI/2mhvlkrgCz8/s320/100_0036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture of us girl cousins!  I hadn't seen Dana and Alison for 5 years so we had much to catch up on!!   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHIjHN4ToCI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5VXnkDPX_ew/s1600-h/100_0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220273524967710754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHIjHN4ToCI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5VXnkDPX_ew/s320/100_0060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we weren't on the water or eating, Mom and I usually found time to shop in the quaint little stores!  Kirk's cat is named "Roxie" so we couldn't resist this picture!  I'll post more pictures throughout the week, but these were a few that show how much fun we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-5956457800194913460?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/5956457800194913460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=5956457800194913460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5956457800194913460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5956457800194913460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-times-on-outer-banks.html' title='Good Times on the Outer Banks!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SHIjFg87LxI/AAAAAAAAAS4/nLn5FMjzOZg/s72-c/100_0034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2760263034766227818</id><published>2008-06-19T12:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:21.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Golsons Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SFqvZMJLkAI/AAAAAAAAASg/qkLW4SqOl-s/s1600-h/100_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213672365926092802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SFqvZMJLkAI/AAAAAAAAASg/qkLW4SqOl-s/s320/100_0199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were so excited to have company this week! Kristen and Phil Golson and their girls who live in Florida stopped by on their way to Wisconsin. Kristen and I worked at Northland together many years ago and have kept in touch. What fun to have their delightful family. Their twins will be 5 in August and little Erin is 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SFqvareXQSI/AAAAAAAAASo/qbhn3mYil7c/s1600-h/100_0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213672391516307746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SFqvareXQSI/AAAAAAAAASo/qbhn3mYil7c/s320/100_0188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The girls loved the flowers as well as our neighborhood pool. They were well behaved, polite and so appreciative for everything. They so wanted to meet Essie the kitty, but as usual she was too shy to come out for so much company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SFqvbHyYU1I/AAAAAAAAASw/FO8bEU05B-A/s1600-h/kwkg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213672399116456786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SFqvbHyYU1I/AAAAAAAAASw/FO8bEU05B-A/s320/kwkg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kristen and I talked and talked. What a great friend she is! We were in each others' weddings. Although we don't see each other often, we always pick right up where we left off. Brian and Phil enjoyed getting reaquainted as well. Phil is on the music faculty at Clearwater and so he and Brian had a great time talking about dissertations and research!:) They are on a month long trip to various places for various reasons. What a wonderful encouragement and blessing they were to us. Thanks for coming, Kris &amp;amp; Phil!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2760263034766227818?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2760263034766227818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2760263034766227818&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2760263034766227818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2760263034766227818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/06/golsons-visit.html' title='Golsons Visit'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SFqvZMJLkAI/AAAAAAAAASg/qkLW4SqOl-s/s72-c/100_0199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3767784175681545008</id><published>2008-06-06T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:22.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><title type='text'>Flowers = Happy Thoughts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEky-xd_03I/AAAAAAAAARQ/OM5FgUprXGQ/s1600-h/100_0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208750498043122546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEky-xd_03I/AAAAAAAAARQ/OM5FgUprXGQ/s320/100_0154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have this wonderful lawn and garden shop right at the bottom of the hill at school called Holcomb Nursery. I had been meaning to stop for about the last two weeks of school to get my flowers. However, when the end of the day would come I would be exhausted and would drive on past. So last Saturday after I got my hair done, I stopped and had a wonderful time exploring. There is a lady named Susie who always helps me with fabulous ideas. She had me running all over the place putting colors and different arrangements together. I felt like I had a personal shopper at my disposal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here are the things we came up with. You can see the porch on my side bar with the arrangements and hanging baskets. Just like any good fashion designer Susie taught me about combining colors and textures. She made me laugh as she reminded me that everything around the exterior of the house had to "go together." It sounded just like my friends at Talbots helping to coordinate an outfit! Everything must contribute to the "all- around" look! Anyway, I have had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEkzAiS3C7I/AAAAAAAAARY/ERP_FuXXNyA/s1600-h/100_0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208750528329616306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEkzAiS3C7I/AAAAAAAAARY/ERP_FuXXNyA/s320/100_0156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These Vincas are on the side of the house and have sun all day!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEkzCN6bEZI/AAAAAAAAARg/lINqSWMt5kE/s1600-h/100_0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208750557218148754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEkzCN6bEZI/AAAAAAAAARg/lINqSWMt5kE/s320/100_0157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is a rosebush that the Mosley's who we bought our house from planted. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It is just starting to produced flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEkzDfBFfDI/AAAAAAAAARo/jbUbTdq7lbs/s1600-h/100_0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208750578989366322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEkzDfBFfDI/AAAAAAAAARo/jbUbTdq7lbs/s320/100_0158.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;These were some leftovers that I put in pots at the bottom of the rose bush in the back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3767784175681545008?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3767784175681545008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3767784175681545008&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3767784175681545008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3767784175681545008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/06/flowers-happy-thoughts.html' title='Flowers = Happy Thoughts!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEky-xd_03I/AAAAAAAAARQ/OM5FgUprXGQ/s72-c/100_0154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4275866256470943960</id><published>2008-06-05T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:22.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEirRXbTIcI/AAAAAAAAARI/uBsBFDiZdhM/s1600-h/100_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208601283888619970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEirRXbTIcI/AAAAAAAAARI/uBsBFDiZdhM/s320/100_0153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last eight weeks of school are now only a blur! My mom sent me an email today encouraging me to update my blog now that things are settling down! So I took pictures of some of my flowers. I had so much fun over the weekend when I finally had time to work on them. I will spend the next few days catching up on the events of the last few weeks. But for now, I am so grateful we ended the year well and that summer vacation has arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4275866256470943960?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4275866256470943960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4275866256470943960&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4275866256470943960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4275866256470943960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SEirRXbTIcI/AAAAAAAAARI/uBsBFDiZdhM/s72-c/100_0153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2937975597431567977</id><published>2008-04-13T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:23.192-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Relaxing Vacation in Pigeon Forge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What a fun time we had the week of my spring &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SAJ61WTXaLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/AYzVXiq93dI/s1600-h/100_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188844777622694066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SAJ61WTXaLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/AYzVXiq93dI/s320/100_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No agenda! Just relaxing. We spent lots of time at our cozy condo. It was the same place we stayed on our honeymoon!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When we weren't at our condo we shopped, drank coffee, talked and read books! Such a nice break!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SAJxumTXaHI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_GZk0yspuQY/s1600-h/100_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SAJ61mTXaMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/N_y0Zu5yUg0/s1600-h/100_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188844781917661378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SAJ61mTXaMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/N_y0Zu5yUg0/s320/100_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here we are sipping coffee on our deck! It was rainy and cold, but we did enjoy the deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SAJ61mTXaMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/N_y0Zu5yUg0/s1600-h/100_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SAJ61mTXaMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/N_y0Zu5yUg0/s1600-h/100_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2937975597431567977?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2937975597431567977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2937975597431567977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2937975597431567977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2937975597431567977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/04/relaxing-vacation-in-pigeon-forge.html' title='Relaxing Vacation in Pigeon Forge'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/SAJ61WTXaLI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/AYzVXiq93dI/s72-c/100_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1220088226398989332</id><published>2008-04-02T19:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:23.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Good Morning, Miss Dove"  2008 Spring Production</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R_RHZaw7R9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/OxpBy04kZ5w/s1600-h/012P1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184847573017118674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R_RHZaw7R9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/OxpBy04kZ5w/s320/012P1010010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are a few pictures from dress rehearsal. The set wasn't all the way finished, but it was really neat! The cast did a super job! Notice I had 4th-12th graders in the play! Wow! They all kept me on my toes. Even my nephews were students in the play. The first picture is Lucerna (Simone--standing) and Miss Dove(Leimu-sitting). The two leading ladies did a fabulous job playing off each other. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R_RHZKw7R8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/ymAo2kCDeiQ/s1600-h/009P1010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184847568722151362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R_RHZKw7R8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/ymAo2kCDeiQ/s320/009P1010007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first night Simone looked at me twice because she had forgotten her line. I was able to mouth a cue to her, she picked up the line and no one else knew she had missed a beat! On Friday night they did not falter. They had the most lines of all. Bekah Flaming who played Miss Dove at MBA in 1993 reminded me that she and Molly had a 1 minute pause as they tried to remember their lines. The picture of Miss Dove in the hospital is one of my favorites. This is the "Glee Club" singing for her. These little junior high girls sang beautifully. The audience burst into applause both evenings when they finished their song for Miss Dove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R_RDQKw7R7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/cp67FQ1YULs/s1600-h/092P1010058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184843016056817586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R_RDQKw7R7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/cp67FQ1YULs/s320/092P1010058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am relieved the play is over, but proud of the fine teamwork on the part of all actors and crew members. Praise the Lord we on now on Spring break! We head to nationals at BJU next Tuesday, April 8. We will be competing in Reader's Theater, Choric Speaking, and humorous interpretation. I will keep you posted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-1220088226398989332?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1220088226398989332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1220088226398989332&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1220088226398989332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1220088226398989332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-morning-miss-dove-2008-spring.html' title='&quot;Good Morning, Miss Dove&quot;  2008 Spring Production'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R_RHZaw7R9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/OxpBy04kZ5w/s72-c/012P1010010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2934405094886479504</id><published>2008-03-29T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:24.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleven Years and We are Still Smiling!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R-8Ka6w7R2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/g5urpyO09kE/s1600-h/choochoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183373153694074722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R-8Ka6w7R2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/g5urpyO09kE/s320/choochoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;March 29, 1997 was a memorable day for us!!  We exchanged vows in the Asbury Chapel of Highland Park Baptist Church, said "I do," and became Mr. and Mrs. Brian Walker.  Wow!!  What a life-changing day!  We slipped away after the reception and Mr. Larry Oats took pictures of us at the Chattanooga Choo-choo!  We are still enjoying the ride!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How we thank the Lord for bringing us together.  We have had a wonderful time these last eleven years.  God truly has been good to us.  We are looking forward to many more years together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2934405094886479504?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2934405094886479504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2934405094886479504&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2934405094886479504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2934405094886479504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/03/eleven-years-and-we-are-still-smiling.html' title='Eleven Years and We are Still Smiling!!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R-8Ka6w7R2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/g5urpyO09kE/s72-c/choochoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-6469712147556093431</id><published>2008-03-23T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:24.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R-crUaw7R1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/xmC61nX343c/s1600-h/101_0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181157526094956370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R-crUaw7R1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/xmC61nX343c/s320/101_0258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hope that you have had a blessed Easter! What a thrill to celebrate the day that Christ arose. Our services at church today were such a blessing. We had lunch with the Walker family and took a few pictures. Then my battery ran out. So you can see us in our "Easter outfits" on the side bar.  This is Brian and his mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have also updated a picture of our bedroom. We finally have a new comforter and accessories. I just have to find the right arrangement for the wall. Grandma Carlson's hope chest is at the foot of our bed. Grandpa gave it to her instead of an engagement ring. Her initials are engraved on the front "EL." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week is our school play -- "Good morning, Miss Dove." It is such a classic story about a teacher who is strict and old-fashion! I love it! I will post pictures of the cast and scenes as the week progresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally I am excited about our 11th anniversary that we will celebrate on Saturday -- March 29. What a joyous occasion! Again, I'll say more about that later in the week. Once this play is over, I will be able to resume a normal life (hopefully). Next week is spring break! Praise the Lord!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-6469712147556093431?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/6469712147556093431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=6469712147556093431&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6469712147556093431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6469712147556093431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R-crUaw7R1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/xmC61nX343c/s72-c/101_0258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1574994641148469644</id><published>2008-01-17T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:25.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mast General Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R5AkBUwxdnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/mUhjhNpY5Yk/s1600-h/101_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156661178510964338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R5AkBUwxdnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/mUhjhNpY5Yk/s320/101_0181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This old general store is sooo neat.  It is in the middle of nowhere.  You don't think you will ever find it and then there it is.  There are so many nooks and crannies to explore.  We loved drinking an old fashioned soda in the little bottles and eating peanut brittle as a treat.  Grandma Cutlan made the best peanut brittle.  Our treat wasn't as good as Grandma's, but it did remind me of her.  She would have loved this store!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R5AkBkwxdoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/8yPGjcOaISY/s1600-h/101_0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156661182805931650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R5AkBkwxdoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/8yPGjcOaISY/s320/101_0182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was very cold in the Boone, NC area so I enjoyed the warm pot belly stove after my snack. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R5AkE0wxdpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/vKB-0KWnHek/s1600-h/HPIM0122+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156661238640506514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R5AkE0wxdpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/vKB-0KWnHek/s320/HPIM0122+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the outside of the store.  Actually I took this picture when we stopped for the first time last year.  Brian loved the thick wool socks he got last year, so he really stock-piled them this year.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-1574994641148469644?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1574994641148469644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1574994641148469644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1574994641148469644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1574994641148469644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/01/mast-general-store.html' title='Mast General Store'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R5AkBUwxdnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/mUhjhNpY5Yk/s72-c/101_0181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2922767882349437621</id><published>2008-01-16T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:25.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blowing Rock, North Carolina</title><content type='html'>After we left Rocky Mount, we spent a few days in Blowing Rock, North Carolina.  We had stayed overnight last year and realized we should have planned for more time.  My parents had been several times and told us we would really like it.  I was especially excited when we arrived and saw there was snow!!  Brian wasn't as thrilled.  We stayed in a quaint little lodge.  When we pulled up Brian kindly began to question what kind of a place it was.  Everything looked smaller than it had on the internet.  Imagine that!  But once we got settled in we both began to appreciate the authentic cozy atmosphere of our lodgings, the town and the opportunity to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R47iAEwxdlI/AAAAAAAAANo/PpG7tZuNfDQ/s1600-h/101_0183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156307114291983954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R47iAEwxdlI/AAAAAAAAANo/PpG7tZuNfDQ/s320/101_0183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah!!  I was able to have a little snow for the (after)holiday celebration!!  Here I am in my favorite pink sweatsuit and fuzzy scarf that I wear all of the time!!  Love it!  This was the view from our "little cabin in the woods."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R47iAUwxdmI/AAAAAAAAANw/a-VUAs_OWgw/s1600-h/101_0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156307118586951266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R47iAUwxdmI/AAAAAAAAANw/a-VUAs_OWgw/s320/101_0180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And here is a picture of our "little cabin in the woods."  Yes, this was about the extent of the room.  Wow!  It was very small, but very cozy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2922767882349437621?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2922767882349437621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2922767882349437621&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2922767882349437621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2922767882349437621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/01/blowing-rock-north-carolina.html' title='Blowing Rock, North Carolina'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R47iAEwxdlI/AAAAAAAAANo/PpG7tZuNfDQ/s72-c/101_0183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-5013529754020934164</id><published>2008-01-15T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:26.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Celebrating with the Carlsons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R42PI0wxdgI/AAAAAAAAANA/bQb3SZnYDm4/s1600-h/101_0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155934530174023170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R42PI0wxdgI/AAAAAAAAANA/bQb3SZnYDm4/s320/101_0170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to my parents' house in Rocky Mount for New Year's and had our Christmas celebration a few days late.  I have quite a few pictures from our trip, so I thought I would post them in increments.  Then I can give more details about our wonderful time with our family.  What fun it was to see Kirk.  The "kids" have a tradition of opening our stocking gifts after everything else, so here we were about to dive into the stockings.  Kirk has had a tough time in the 2 weeks since this picture was taken.  He had surgery for a kidney stone followed by much pain and uncertainty in the aftermath of the surgery.  Thankfully his pain has finally begun to subside and he returned to work yesterday.  Praise the Lord! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R42PJEwxdhI/AAAAAAAAANI/YoHEQmM2DJ0/s1600-h/101_0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155934534468990482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R42PJEwxdhI/AAAAAAAAANI/YoHEQmM2DJ0/s320/101_0171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Mom and I having coffee at &lt;em&gt;Books-A-Million&lt;/em&gt; while shopping at the mall in Rocky Mount!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R42PJUwxdiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/cGoe7rh1NsA/s1600-h/101_0174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155934538763957794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R42PJUwxdiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/cGoe7rh1NsA/s320/101_0174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pop got all decked out for the Wisconsin vs. Tennessee game on New Year's Day!  What fun to have such rivalry all under one roof.  The funny thing is -- I forgot who won!  See, obviously it meant a lot to me!!  I'll continue to post pictures and stories of our trip.  When I can do it in small increments like this, it doesn't seem like such a daunting task!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-5013529754020934164?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/5013529754020934164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=5013529754020934164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5013529754020934164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5013529754020934164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2008/01/celebrating-with-carlsons.html' title='Celebrating with the Carlsons'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R42PI0wxdgI/AAAAAAAAANA/bQb3SZnYDm4/s72-c/101_0170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-5421293225535803270</id><published>2007-12-25T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:27.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R3HSbEwxdUI/AAAAAAAAALg/o4zeGHvbRTo/s1600-h/101_0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148127211637798210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R3HSbEwxdUI/AAAAAAAAALg/o4zeGHvbRTo/s320/101_0117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle Brian entertained the nephews while waiting for Christmas Eve dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R3HSbUwxdVI/AAAAAAAAALo/O8RZ6bCCEb0/s1600-h/101_0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148127215932765522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R3HSbUwxdVI/AAAAAAAAALo/O8RZ6bCCEb0/s320/101_0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Grandma Cutlan and Mom helped me collect Spode Christmas dishes for many years. Now I love to serve my Christmas dinner on these special dishes. Both of my grandmas and my mom were such excellent examples of hosting memorable Christmas celebrations. My hope is that my nephews will always have fond memories of Christmas Eve at Aunt Kristy's and Uncle Brian's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R3HSbkwxdWI/AAAAAAAAALw/kVmz9PvOg4Q/s1600-h/101_0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148127220227732834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R3HSbkwxdWI/AAAAAAAAALw/kVmz9PvOg4Q/s320/101_0121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a wonderful Christmas Eve and Christmas Day! Everyone came to our house on Christmas Eve and I did the Carlson family traditional dinner -- Grandma Carlson's "Beef Straganof." The first year we were married and I wasn't able to go home for Christmas, I cried on Christmas Eve when I realized my family was having the traditional dinner and I wasn't there. It was that year that I decided I would start my own traditional and make the dinner myself for the Walker family. I thinking they are finally starting to get used to such a unique dish! We had a festive time; everyone enjoyed the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Day was quite relaxing. We opened our gifts from each other this morning and then went to my in-laws for dinner around 1:00 p.m. The Walker Christmas is quite chaotic with 6 little boys, but lots of fun! We are tired but what fun to spend the day with loved ones. We hope you have had a wonderful day as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Brian has to go to work. I'm going to go with him and work on my final exams and grades. My goal is to have everything done by the time we leave for North Carolina on Friday!! I will post more pictures tomorrow. Now it is time for bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-5421293225535803270?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/5421293225535803270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=5421293225535803270&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5421293225535803270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5421293225535803270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R3HSbEwxdUI/AAAAAAAAALg/o4zeGHvbRTo/s72-c/101_0117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3101614958699260855</id><published>2007-12-18T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:28.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!  I've Been Kind of Busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R2ijRkwxdRI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ut7YtFrs2o0/s1600-h/101_0107-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145542096592139538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R2ijRkwxdRI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ut7YtFrs2o0/s320/101_0107-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are almost done with school!! Yeah!! We had a Christmas program last night and a Christmas breakfast this morning!! One of the activities this morning was a "Teacher Wrapping Contest." My class succeed in immobilizing me, but did not strategize as to how to do it creatively and win the contest. I guess the thought of incapacitating me was so exciting they forgot to devise a plan first! Well, it was fun and a special time for the students to realize their teachers really care! Sometimes I think they wonder if we are just around to make life challenging! We have three more days of exams and then--freedom!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am printing my Christmas letter, applying the mailing labels, making chocolate covered pretzels for goodie bags, fine-tuning exams and loving the Christmas bustle. Hope all is going well with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R2ifqUwxdPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/pyKg9Ifk04E/s1600-h/101_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3101614958699260855?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3101614958699260855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3101614958699260855&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3101614958699260855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3101614958699260855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/12/sorry-ive-been-kind-of-busy.html' title='Sorry!  I&apos;ve Been Kind of Busy!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R2ijRkwxdRI/AAAAAAAAALI/Ut7YtFrs2o0/s72-c/101_0107-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-6563474486268232438</id><published>2007-11-30T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:30.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>English Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DsMoiBVZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/inzUKJLlnzg/s1600-R/101_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866876612433298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DsMoiBVZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/48_gVU0AY7s/s320/101_0057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we took the high school English students on a field trip to our downtown auditorium. We saw a theatre company present five short stories which included:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"The Fall of the House of Usher"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"The Ransom of Red Chief"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"The Open Window"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"The Dangerous Game"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"The Lady or the Tiger"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;We have studied most of these stories in English class and so it was so much fun for the students to see the stories come alive on stage. I was so pleased when even some of the guys in my class who consider themselves "Red Necks" came up to me and said, "that was pretty cool, Mrs. Walker." I'm trying to bring culture and appreciate for classical literature into their lives!! Maybe we made some headway this week!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DsNYiBVaI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MBtRdyHhmnA/s1600-R/101_0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866889497335202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DsNYiBVaI/AAAAAAAAAKg/mIu7BSy32go/s320/101_0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the play we went to their favorite restaurant -- Burger King!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What fun to do something different from the ordinary day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DsNoiBVbI/AAAAAAAAAKo/xDelX9y2kN4/s1600-R/101_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866893792302514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DsNoiBVbI/AAAAAAAAAKo/pnL_mU5aS0M/s320/101_0075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are several of my "drama girls" who loved the plays!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DsOIiBVcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4ptXzZJkSGY/s1600-R/101_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138866902382237122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DsOIiBVcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Uw_mOKvnIWU/s320/101_0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Several of the guys who weren't quite sure they wanted to go see a play!! &lt;p align="center"&gt;It wasn't as bad as they thought after all. As you can tell, they are dramatic as well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-6563474486268232438?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/6563474486268232438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=6563474486268232438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6563474486268232438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6563474486268232438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/11/field-trip-to-memorial-auditorium.html' title='English Field Trip'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DsMoiBVZI/AAAAAAAAAKY/48_gVU0AY7s/s72-c/101_0057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-6689376127397001753</id><published>2007-11-30T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:33.032-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>More Pictures From Last Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1Dki4iBVRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/PCCuwzQ7zc0/s1600-R/101_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138858462771500306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1Dki4iBVRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ZqO5iqcrg7k/s320/101_0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went out for my early birthday dinner on Saturday night!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DkjIiBVSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/YJznHm4Zd2Q/s1600-R/101_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138858467066467618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DkjIiBVSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/EzfxLqX4bIQ/s320/101_0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Wow!! What a cute couple!! What fun we had shopping and dining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1Dkj4iBVTI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hgpbA9WLOb8/s1600-R/101_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138858479951369522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1Dkj4iBVTI/AAAAAAAAAJc/qSyWrmvn3x4/s320/101_0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Double date dinner at "The Food Works"!! Yummy food!! Classy atmosphere!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DkkYiBVUI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GG8TLs4t71k/s1600-R/101_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138858488541304130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1DkkYiBVUI/AAAAAAAAAJk/QlElVhtbKHs/s320/101_0044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we wrapped up the evening at &lt;em&gt;Remembrandts&lt;/em&gt;, our favorite &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;coffee shop in the Bluff View Art District.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are Pop and I having a memorable father-daughter time!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1Dkk4iBVVI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Pop1jUf3aa8/s1600-R/101_0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138858497131238738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1Dkk4iBVVI/AAAAAAAAAJs/eg2w0WT75l8/s320/101_0045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-6689376127397001753?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/6689376127397001753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=6689376127397001753&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6689376127397001753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6689376127397001753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-pictures-from-last-weekend.html' title='More Pictures From Last Weekend'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R1Dki4iBVRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ZqO5iqcrg7k/s72-c/101_0041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3361056400061890689</id><published>2007-11-23T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:34.512-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>My Parents Have Arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0ehw7DG8_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/tPnWO1jewGg/s1600-h/101_0035+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136251761895863282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0ehw7DG8_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/tPnWO1jewGg/s320/101_0035+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so happy for my parents to arrive this afternoon!! They have had a week of business travels in Texas, Mississippi and Alabama. I'm so thankful their schedule allowed them to spend a few days with us. Of course, we had much to catch up on upon arrival and had the coffee pot brewing immediately. Don't my mom and I look like sisters??:) I love her new hairstyle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0ehyrDG9AI/AAAAAAAAAI0/DZqVb56SsuM/s1600-h/101_0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136251791960634370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0ehyrDG9AI/AAAAAAAAAI0/DZqVb56SsuM/s320/101_0036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, of course, we had to eat dinner. I made another meal!! Get it down in the record books, I haven't cooked such "big" meals since school started. My dad isn't really mad; I don't think he was ready for the camera to flash!!:) We dined on rump roast and all of the fixings. Then we sat and talked forever. So much fun!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0eh1bDG9BI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qEVylK-BjGk/s1600-h/101_0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136251839205274642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0eh1bDG9BI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qEVylK-BjGk/s320/101_0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally we all ended up in the office, including Essie. I showed them my blog, my Facebook friends, etc. When Pop got on and started to check his sites, Essie was mesmerized. This is where she sits while I do my computer work. I couldn't believe she stayed when he started working. I told Mom she knows they are family. She hides when everyone else comes! Well, we are all off to bed to prepare for our big day of shopping tomorrow!! Good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3361056400061890689?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3361056400061890689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3361056400061890689&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3361056400061890689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3361056400061890689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-parents-have-arrived.html' title='My Parents Have Arrived!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0ehw7DG8_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/tPnWO1jewGg/s72-c/101_0035+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2014276301382116632</id><published>2007-11-22T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:36.490-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-hbDG8zI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Yfa0np4wDSI/s1600-h/101_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135790800235852594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="195" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-hbDG8zI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Yfa0np4wDSI/s320/101_0013.jpg" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our day at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! This was Brian's idea. They have delicious hot doughnuts. I have been so faithful to my eating plan all these many months that it was fun to splurge today!! Then we took our doughnuts to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt; and read the paper!! Ah, the joys of having the day off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-hrDG80I/AAAAAAAAAHU/9-vmF6V3iEQ/s1600-h/101_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135790804530819906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-hrDG80I/AAAAAAAAAHU/9-vmF6V3iEQ/s320/101_0014.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-h7DG81I/AAAAAAAAAHc/7cQX-u3VQEs/s1600-h/101_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135790808825787218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-h7DG81I/AAAAAAAAAHc/7cQX-u3VQEs/s320/101_0016.jpg" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our friend Sheila came for lunch around noon. I cooked my first Thanksgiving dinner all by myself!! Everyone said it was really good. We had a lot more food than is shown in the picture. I made turkey, dressing, mashed potatoes, sweet potato casserole, green bean casserole, seven-layer salad, rolls, coffee and Sheila brought pumpkin and apple pies. Whew!! We had lots left over!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-iLDG82I/AAAAAAAAAHk/yrOtVLpsEro/s1600-h/101_0019_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135790813120754530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="171" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-iLDG82I/AAAAAAAAAHk/yrOtVLpsEro/s320/101_0019_00.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we relaxed in the living room sipping coffee and eating pumpkin pie. Finally we took a long walk and reminisced about past Thanksgivings. &lt;strong&gt;God has been so good to us!&lt;/strong&gt; We have so much for which to be thankful!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135794768785634178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="134" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0YCIbDG84I/AAAAAAAAAH0/YHUIIusGPYU/s320/101_0028.jpg" width="201" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-ibDG83I/AAAAAAAAAHs/kfuWwcwoEMc/s1600-h/101_0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135790817415721842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-ibDG83I/AAAAAAAAAHs/kfuWwcwoEMc/s320/101_0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope you have had a good day as well!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt; from the Walkers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2014276301382116632?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2014276301382116632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2014276301382116632&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2014276301382116632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2014276301382116632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0X-hbDG8zI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Yfa0np4wDSI/s72-c/101_0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3427923821124461586</id><published>2007-11-21T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:37.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a new camera!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0TxJrDG8qI/AAAAAAAAAGE/s0agFr5tonY/s1600-h/hpim0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I am back for real now. Although things have calmed down the last few weeks, I knew I was getting my camera soon and wanted to wait to get up and publishing again with pictures to illustrate! Sunday Best Buy had a fantastic deal on just the camera I wanted. I dropped everything, drove to the store and bought my camera. Now I'm in business. I am updating my some of my house pictures and will have pictures of Thanksgiving this weekend. My parents are coming on Friday!! They have been in Dallas all week, and it was too much for my mom with her back problems to drive straight through. We are excited to see them on&lt;br /&gt;Friday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures from the spring that were stuck on my memory card when I dropped my camera at AACS Nationals at Bob Jones. I guess if there is a time to drop the camera and a break it, it should not be after the first time you win first place!! But, alas, that is what happened!! I'll try to comment about the pictures. Here they are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135821676755743682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0YamrDG88I/AAAAAAAAAIU/FWmqGlktZgU/s320/hpim0152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135821681050710994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0Yam7DG89I/AAAAAAAAAIc/pbBsUhLdZgo/s320/hpim0153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135821685345678306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0YanLDG8-I/AAAAAAAAAIk/xAyhfO7882E/s320/hpim0163.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0TxOLDG8tI/AAAAAAAAAGc/73bVez5Ao_g/s1600-h/hpim0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leimu and Kimberly won first place in duet acting and performed "Peter Pan" in the final assembly on Thursday night. It was really a crowning moment. I participated in AACS nationals while in high school; I even won second place in dramatic interp as a senior. While I have taken numerous students throughout the years to compete, this was the first time I have had students win first place. I was so proud of the girls. They were fabulous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0TxKbDG8rI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Q9zLApqN6Es/s1600-h/hpim0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0TxNbDG8sI/AAAAAAAAAGU/YYBMtO_aR8U/s1600-h/hpim0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Reader's Theater group also competed at nationals with a delightful presentation entitled "Three Sideways Stories from Wayside School." They were adorable and wowed the judges and audiences all the way to the final round. I told them they reminded me of the team in "Facing the Giants." Here we were a little school from Tennessee that no one had ever heard of and they held their own and competed with the "Big Dogs." They were great as well. They came in 5th and were beaten by the team from Killian Hill coached by a good friend of mine. I didn't mind losing to such a fantastic act--Riki Tiki Tavi.&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/9082778616895830118-3427923821124461586?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3427923821124461586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3427923821124461586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3427923821124461586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3427923821124461586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-have-new-camera.html' title='I have a new camera!!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/R0YamrDG88I/AAAAAAAAAIU/FWmqGlktZgU/s72-c/hpim0152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3254115782269880261</id><published>2007-10-30T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T18:36:44.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are alive and well!</title><content type='html'>While all of my friends and family members have been busy blogging and enjoying communicating with each other,  I have had my nose buried in books!  We have been living life in the fast lane--quick dinners, late nights, early mornings, and stops at Starbucks to breathe.  We love it!  However, there comes a point that a slowing of the pace is necessary.  Tonight has been such a night.  I have cleaned out my email, checked on all of my Facebook friends and am now updating my blogging friends of Walker World happenings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school last week we were blessed with a visit from an accreditation team of seven members led by my wonderful father-in-law.  What a great experience!  I was reminded how necessary goals and objectives, organization and a well-run school is.  They left no stone unturned.  I had observers in my room for two days.  Wow!  No pressure!  I always love an audience, but when I saw them in the back going through my gradebook, lesson plan book, and every other document I had to submit, I was so thankful for my excellent training at MBBC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the accreditation visit went well and we received a high rating.  It took the rest of the week to recover and come back down to earth.  Last weekend we crashed after our whirlwind month of activity.  Although the remainder of the fall will continue to be busy, the bulk of the really busy days are over (we hope!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One really exciting tidbit of news is that my homeroom class sold their quota for the school fundraiser to win several prizes including $100 for their teacher!  I'm going to use the money to purchase a new digital camera.  Sooo, we may be able to post more pictures of events, family, friends, etc. very soon.  Thanks for all of the comments and concern.  We'll try to keep our updates more current.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Check out my parents' blog they have posted lots of pictures of their recent trip!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3254115782269880261?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3254115782269880261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3254115782269880261&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3254115782269880261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3254115782269880261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/10/we-are-alive-and-well.html' title='We are alive and well!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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-9082778616895830118.post-2076501972471185222</id><published>2007-10-05T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T19:52:06.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Busy Week Has Passed!</title><content type='html'>We have had another outstanding week filled with activity and blessing.  This week I taught and Brian worked on Monday and Tuesday.  Then on Wednesday Brian, Randy Scallions and I headed to Montgomery, Alabama for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alabama Christian Educators' Convention&lt;/span&gt;.  What a treat to have a suite for two days at the Country Inn and Suites!  Just like a little vacation with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;delicious meals&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wonderful fellowship&lt;/span&gt; and, of course, a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;little bit of work&lt;/span&gt;!  We just love going to conventions, seeing old friends and meeting so many new friends.  What a privilege to be in Christian work laboring with godly men and women who have such a passion for Christian education!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it home tonight in good time and have already unpacked.  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Essie&lt;/span&gt; (our cat) was glad to have us home.  She has been by herself quite a bit the last few weeks.  Grandpa and Grandma Walker visited her yesterday and they said she was glad to see them!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning (Saturday) I get to report for duty at school for a teacher workday!!  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;  We are preparing for an accreditation visit which is only two weeks away.  We have a fantastic principal who has everything in order and wants our school to be squeaky clean!  I don't mind going.  This means that we will have Good Friday off as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents have had quite the adventures this week as well.  Last Saturday they attended the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wisconsin Badgers football game&lt;/span&gt; in Madison with my brothers and sister-in-law.  They also visited the Tackeberrys and Turbetts in Rockford.  Then they were in Aurora, Illinois on Thursday for the ACSI teacher's convention and saw many of our friends from Calvary Baptist in Normal.  I love to get the report from them about the people they have seen.  They are having a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;great time&lt;/span&gt; and are now heading to Pittsburg, Pennsylvania for next week's convention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that is the weekly update from the Walker's!!  Hope you are doing well!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have an enjoyable weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!  We love the posts from family and friends!  Keep them coming!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2076501972471185222?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2076501972471185222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2076501972471185222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2076501972471185222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2076501972471185222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-busy-week-has-passed.html' title='Another Busy Week Has Passed!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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-9082778616895830118.post-6036233661779787945</id><published>2007-09-28T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:37.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>We Survived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rv3ATfDXNDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ychGy6ItxZs/s1600-h/Sisters1922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115456192748401714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rv3ATfDXNDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ychGy6ItxZs/s320/Sisters1922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We just returned home a few hours ago from a whirlwind convention. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What a fabulous time we had&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our workshops went so well. However, I must admit I had a mishap before or during every workshop! I tell my students that the devil always fights us when we are trying to do something for the Lord. It is part of spirtual warfare, I guess:). The first mishap was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the death of my laptop&lt;/span&gt; 30 minutes before the first session! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Panic!&lt;/span&gt; I have used the crazy thing every day since the school year began; Thursday morning was the day it happened to die. I calmly prayed a quick prayer for help! Sure enough one of secretaries (Becky Wilder, MBBC grad) graciously offered to loan me her laptop to hookup to my projector and the show went on!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That afternoon in my Storytelling workshop the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;visual aid for my story malfunctioned&lt;/span&gt;. I was adlibbing for a few minutes while I tried to refold the newspaper I was using to tell "The Rainhat" story that calls for one piece of newspaper that is transformed into various different hats. The teachers patiently waited and within moments we were off again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I concluded the story workshop with the story of "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sisters Midge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; and Evie&lt;/span&gt;" (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pictured above&lt;/span&gt;) and several of their childhood adventures on Galewood Ave. in Chicago. I shared how both of these little girls grew up and married godly Christian men. God obviously guided and directed them throughout their lives. Evie's husband George was killed in a plane crash leaving her a widow with four small children all of whom have grown up to serve the Lord. There was not a dry eye in the room as I concluded the story to reveal that Evie and George Carlson were my grandparents who are now together with the Lord, and their son Gerry is my dad. As a result of the godly heritage of my family, many of the lives of our family members have been influenced to love and serve Jesus. I am so thankful for the legacy we have. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God is so good&lt;/span&gt;!! He deserves all of the glory and praise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now we must rest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-6036233661779787945?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/6036233661779787945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=6036233661779787945&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6036233661779787945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/6036233661779787945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-survived.html' title='We Survived!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rv3ATfDXNDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ychGy6ItxZs/s72-c/Sisters1922.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4277859580626538037</id><published>2007-09-24T16:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T13:34:19.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Days!</title><content type='html'>I just realized that I haven't even looked at my blog for a week! Things have been so busy at school and home. Brian and I both worked all weekend on our workshops for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tenneessee Association of Christian Schools teacher's convention&lt;/span&gt; which is this Thursday and Friday. My parents will be at the Great Lakes Convention in South Bend. Dr. Ice invited us to speak at their convention as well, but, alas, family won out. My brother-in-law is the coordinator for TACS!! Next week we go to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Montgomery, Alabama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to speak at the Alabama Assoc. of Chr. School convention.&lt;/span&gt; These are busy days, but they are fun!! Plus, we are learning soooo much!! Here are our titles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Using Portfolios in the Classroom" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The ABCs of Test Construction"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Enhancing Student Achievement through Group Learning"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Using Survey Research to Improve Your School"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristy --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Teacher, Tell Me a Story!"&lt;br /&gt;"Grading Essays Made Easy"&lt;br /&gt;"Are Your Students 'Speech-less'?"&lt;br /&gt;"Is Your Classroom Calm or Chaotic?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4277859580626538037?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4277859580626538037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4277859580626538037&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4277859580626538037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4277859580626538037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/09/busy-days.html' title='Busy Days!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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-9082778616895830118.post-4178718360361027910</id><published>2007-09-12T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:38.468-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>Tailgating with the Seniors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RuiU0bzERpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TKAWqvU64fE/s1600-h/seniorclass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109497405787883154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RuiU0bzERpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TKAWqvU64fE/s320/seniorclass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my homeroom class -- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the Seniors&lt;/span&gt;-- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Class of 2008&lt;/span&gt;! (The girl with the hamburger is my "drama queen" -- can you tell? The guy with the red shirt doesn't like to have his picture taken -- can you tell?) Although the group is small, we are having a good year! Our school started a football program this year made up of 6-8th graders. While their beginnings are humble, as are the scores, the seniors wanted to show their support. For the home game last Thursday they asked if they could tailgate, grill hamburgers and have fun. In order to make sure everything was under control, I volunteered to supervise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a fun time -- actually it was a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crazy time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. The guys sold plates of delicious food for $1.00 a plate! I tried to get them to charge more, but they didn't want to. Then I realized how neat it was that they were giving to others and having such a grand time doing it. What a blessing to work with young people! Although there are constant challenges,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; the rewarding moments are sweet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4178718360361027910?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4178718360361027910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4178718360361027910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4178718360361027910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4178718360361027910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/09/tailgating-with-seniors.html' title='Tailgating with the Seniors!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RuiU0bzERpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TKAWqvU64fE/s72-c/seniorclass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3318463181473803137</id><published>2007-09-11T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:38.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Will Never Forget!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RudX97zERoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0rxjTr0MWeo/s1600-h/popbriandc.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109149023810635394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RudX97zERoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0rxjTr0MWeo/s320/popbriandc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unbelievably&lt;/span&gt; it has been &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6 years&lt;/span&gt; since the catastrophic events we have grown accustomed to calling "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9/11&lt;/span&gt;." I recounted for my classes today the series of events that my family and I went through that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 10:00 a.m. that day I went to class meetings and the class chaplain was praying for the country. I had not yet heard of the tragedies that had already occurred and was informed when the prayer was complete. After the meeting was quickly dismissed, we rushed to the student center to watch the televisions. I believe the news about the Pentagon being hit was just beginning to break. Suddenly my heart went to my throat when I realized that the AACS national legislative meeting was taking place in Washington, DC. My dad, Brian's dad and his brother along with many Christian school leaders were in our Nation's Capitol. I tried to call on my cell phone to no avail. What a feeling of helplessness I had at that moment of initial shock. Quickly I shifted my cry to the Lord, and left the matter in His sovereign hands. I found the account that my dad wrote of their unbelievable experiences. I read this to my classes today. Although it is lengthy, I think you will find it to be a blessing. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The picture is my dad and Brian at the spot where my dad learned of the attacks while standing outside the executive offices of the White House. My parents took us to D.C. and my dad recounted the experience for us. Incidentally, Brian and his dad are in D.C. today at the same annual meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My account of September 11, 2001 by Gerry Carlson:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday morning September 10, 2001 a PAFC board member and I drove to Washington D.C., to attend a legislative conference for Christian school leaders. Little did we realize the extraordinary significance of the conference theme when it was introduced at the opening session on Monday night. That theme, "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For Such A Time As This&lt;/span&gt;," became so prophetic and momentous as the events unfolded over the next twenty-four hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning, after an hour-long preliminary meeting, the entire group of about 140 was loaded into buses at about 9:00 a.m. to travel from the Holiday Inn on the Hill up Pennsylvania Ave. to the White House complex for a special "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;White House Briefing&lt;/span&gt;." The buses dropped us on 15th and E Street, which is on the east side of the White House grounds. We leisurely walked up the sidewalk to Pennsylvania Ave. on this gorgeous morning. We were surrounded by numerous tourists and government workers -- all enjoying the beauty of that very special place.&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked west in front of the White House to 17th Street where we were to enter into the Old Executive Office Building to be cleared by White House security. As we arrived at the entrance we were only there a few minutes before a group of employees began to quickly emerge from the building. Immediately we were told to get away from the building because a plane was heading toward the White House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that my first thought was that a small private, plane, piloted by a kook, was trying to make some crazed point. So we obeyed the policemen who began to shout at us and we moved down the street for protection. At the same time cell phones began to chirp and members of our group began to receive calls from family and staff members in different parts of the country. Near me was a pastor from Hackensack, New Jersey, who received a call that gave us the shocking news about the first hit to the World Trade Towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the minutes that followed we began to learn the tragic story. It also began to dawn on us that we were definitely in harms way. I remember fear beginning to rush into my mind due to the realization that our nation's capitol was under terrorist attack. And here we were -- a block away from the seat of America's power. Then I remember one of the men saying to three or four of us -- "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;let's pray&lt;/span&gt;!" There we stood -- praying for our safety and for our country. Then I can say that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God's peace came to my heart&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And all up and down that street groups were calling heaven -- asking for God's strength for us and wisdom for our country's leaders&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few moments another call told us that the Pentagon had been hit. I did not learn until today that my colleague, and another friend in the group, saw the aircraft circle above us. Perhaps this occurred while I was in the prayer group -- I don't know. I do know that God was good to keep me from seeing that plane. Because of my long time acquaintance with the Washington area, I would have known that this meant something was terribly wrong. I know that all aircraft are strictly prohibited from leaving a narrow route along the Potomac River on approach to Reagan National Airport. The Lord not only protected us -- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He throttled my fear by keeping my mind in the palm of His hand&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon our group was urged to move west to 19th Street and then south toward Constitution Ave. to an area where we could maybe meet our buses. By now the traffic was turning to absolute gridlock as all government workers poured out of the buildings and headed for home. When we reached Constitution Ave. the sirens began to wail as fire engines; police cruisers, and many unmarked law enforcement vehicles began to emerge from all directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw the large cloud of dark smoke emerging from the Pentagon -&amp;shy;several miles to the southwest. It was then that the reality really began to set in. The unthinkable had happened. Everything had changed. But the changeless God of the universe was right there with us on Constitution Ave. And we could sense His protection and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've learned that the plane made two: passes over the White House. Could it be that God kept that plane from exploding into the White House specifically because 140 Christian leaders were there at the door? We don't know God's ways. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just know that God's protection was on our lives.&lt;/span&gt; He must have things for us yet to do. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What a challenge! What a privilege!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3318463181473803137?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3318463181473803137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3318463181473803137&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3318463181473803137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3318463181473803137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-will-never-forget.html' title='We Will Never Forget!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RudX97zERoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/0rxjTr0MWeo/s72-c/popbriandc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3403124453930383292</id><published>2007-09-03T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T17:12:46.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>I love &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Labor Day Weekend&lt;/span&gt;! Does anyone remember when school started after Labor Day? At least school used to start later when I was in elementary school. We lived in Minnesota then. I remember going to the Minnesota State Fair all day on Monday. After riding rides, eating cotton candy and looking at the smelly animals, we returned home, took our baths and laid out our new school outfits, shoes and bookbags. I always loved my new "first day" outfit. Since I have always been a "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;school girl&lt;/span&gt;," I always loved the first day of school. Going to school represented the start of a new social year! I never wanted to miss a day of school because I might miss an important event. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I still feel that way&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we have been in school for two weeks, I still feel like tomorrow is a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new start&lt;/span&gt;. We have had a fantastic weekend working, resting, visiting with family and friends. Now we are ready to embark on the next &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11 weeks&lt;/span&gt; of school/work with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no breaks&lt;/span&gt;. During these next three months Brian and I will speak at two Christian school conventions (Tennesse and Alabama), my school will go through the rigors of an accreditation visit, and the holiday season will be in full swing when we break again for Thanksgiving. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm thankful for life, health and the excitement of a new season&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Welcome, September!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3403124453930383292?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3403124453930383292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3403124453930383292&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3403124453930383292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3403124453930383292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/09/labor-day-weekend.html' title='Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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-9082778616895830118.post-3708125527994910858</id><published>2007-08-25T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:39.160-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essie'/><title type='text'>Essie -- the Invisible Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RtCVEqlKNJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/cfx4yJpd6lk/s1600-h/HPIM0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102742285192934546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RtCVEqlKNJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/cfx4yJpd6lk/s320/HPIM0141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night my nephew Maxden who just turned 8 came to spend the night. I have 6 nephews and 4 of them live in town. They come to "Aunt Kristy's and Uncle Brian's" one at a time for sleep-overs! We took Maxden to Pizza Hut and the mall to pick out a baseball hat for his birthday present. We had so much fun! Then he took a bubble bath and watched "The Polar Express."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys love our cat Essie. Unfortunately, Essie doesn't love them. She is such a "scaredy cat" that she usually hides the whole time they are over. Since her favorite hiding place is under our bed, I'll find the boys lying on the floor desperately begging her to come out. Sigh! I feel so bad because I want them to enjoy her. Usually later in the evening when we are telling stories before bed, she'll sneak into the room to investigate. Last night I don't think Maxden ever got to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture one day when she was lying on top of my clean laundry that I was getting ready to iron. Cats definitely have a mind of their own!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3708125527994910858?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3708125527994910858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3708125527994910858&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3708125527994910858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3708125527994910858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/essie-invisible-cat.html' title='Essie -- the Invisible Cat'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RtCVEqlKNJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/cfx4yJpd6lk/s72-c/HPIM0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-8338938468035861934</id><published>2007-08-24T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T17:13:07.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>One Week Down -- 35 More to Go!</title><content type='html'>What a great time the first week of school was! The first day was a little "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bumpy&lt;/span&gt;" and I had to call a parent right away to remedy an "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;issue&lt;/span&gt;." However, "day two" was much better and by today the students seemed to be settling in. Since I have quite a few new students, I don't think they quite know how to take me! I find myself teaching like my mom -- it is so funny when I am saying or doing something in class and I'll think, "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ohhhh, that was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so much like my mom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!" Since my mom is a master teacher, I have always tried to teach like her!! Energy and compassion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry no one has had to "drop for ten" -- &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-8338938468035861934?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/8338938468035861934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=8338938468035861934&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8338938468035861934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8338938468035861934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-week-down-35-more-to-go.html' title='One Week Down -- 35 More to Go!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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-9082778616895830118.post-8577998307160039016</id><published>2007-08-22T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:39.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Productions'/><title type='text'>"Good Morning, Miss Dove" MBA 1994</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rsz6_KlKNII/AAAAAAAAAE8/bYREoI5Welw/s1600-h/cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101728440982844546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rsz6_KlKNII/AAAAAAAAAE8/bYREoI5Welw/s320/cast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Good Morning, Miss Dove" Cast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maranatha Baptist Academy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's featured production was presented at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MBA in 1994&lt;/span&gt;. It has been neat to hear from different people who remembered &lt;em&gt;Harvey &lt;/em&gt;at MBA. Since this play was the following year, many of the same actors starred again including Molly Akins, Bekah Flaming, and Aaron Sturgill. This was the year I talked Jason Wredberg into trying out. Wow! What a natural he was! I believe he found his "gift" that year and he has been dramatic (in a positive way) ever since. Jason is now a youth pastor at a large church in Raleigh, NC. He worked with my parents for several years at Postive Action. I always told Jason he had potential!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord for what He has done in many of the lives of these young people!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101728329313694834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rsz64qlKNHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Zcyumxzvjwk/s320/directorandguys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Director and "The Boys"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jason Wredberg, "Miss Carlson" and Aaron Sturgill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101728217644545122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rsz6yKlKNGI/AAAAAAAAAEs/dBFMixcB5e4/s320/hanginout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jason Wredberg, Molly Akins, Keith Cashner, and Josh Collins waiting for "show time"!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-8577998307160039016?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/8577998307160039016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=8577998307160039016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8577998307160039016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8577998307160039016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/good-morning-miss-dove-mba-1994.html' title='&quot;Good Morning, Miss Dove&quot; MBA 1994'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rsz6_KlKNII/AAAAAAAAAE8/bYREoI5Welw/s72-c/cast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-5019525598057232626</id><published>2007-08-19T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:39.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Pop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RskM-alKNFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2pF7NihUCL0/s1600-h/HPIM0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100622319400399954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RskM-alKNFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2pF7NihUCL0/s320/HPIM0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm a few days late, but I did get his card and gift to him on time. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My dad is my hero&lt;/span&gt;!! In addition to being a godly, Christian father, he is very intelligent and wise. I am so thankful to have had a father who was (and is) loving, dependable, and consistent. I'm so proud of my dad and thankful that he is still with us. He had quadruple heart bypass surgery a few years ago. He is doing well and works diligently with my mom at Positive Action for Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we were little we called our dad "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Papa&lt;/span&gt;" because he is Scandinavian and that was what the father was called. Then as we got older his title was shortened to "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pop&lt;/span&gt;." I know it isn't the usual title, but I'm thankful for a unique title because he is definitely special!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you, Pop! Happy "66th" Birthday&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-5019525598057232626?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/5019525598057232626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=5019525598057232626&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5019525598057232626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5019525598057232626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-pop.html' title='Happy Birthday, Pop!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RskM-alKNFI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2pF7NihUCL0/s72-c/HPIM0084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-8901211301517414283</id><published>2007-08-16T17:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:40.406-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Productions'/><title type='text'>Harvey TTA 1997</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I have already fallen behind in highlighting one past production per week. I'm sure you'll forgive me since my days are filled with teacher meetings and my nights have been filled with class (Monday), orientation (Tuesday) and church (Wednesday). Thankfully tonight I do not have a scheduled event. I do need to work on my wonderful lessons for next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last week I highlighted my first production at MBA in 1993. Today I am going to jump to my second production of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harvey at Tennessee Temple Academy in 1997&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is a picture of the cast:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RsTq96lKNEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/d4fwOkmHyw0/s1600-h/cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099459027508278338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RsTq96lKNEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/d4fwOkmHyw0/s320/cast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even if you do not know the students, it is fun to see similarities between like characters. One of my favorite memories of this play was opening night when I was running around trying to make sure everything was ready. I walked out into the auditorium and was greeted by two familiar faces, &lt;strong&gt;Oz Price and Mrs. Price&lt;/strong&gt; (from Maranatha). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oz had played the lead role in the MBA play four years before. I was so elated to see them. For some reason they were passing through town and the Temple campus and happened to see the posters for the play. Since the artwork was the same, they knew I had to be the director. What a wonderful joy to have a former Harvey cast member in the audience that night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great memories!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RsTqvKlKNDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/grvvPz91h4Y/s1600-h/aaronandrachel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099458774105207858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RsTqvKlKNDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/grvvPz91h4Y/s320/aaronandrachel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aaron Leatherman played a hilarious Mr. Wilson and Rachel Harrison Ragan a perfect Mrs. Chauvenet. They are both married now (not to each other of course)! My how quickly time flies. I saw Rachel at Remembrandts a few weeks ago. Her little boy is named Harrison (I wonder where they got that name??) and she has another baby due in February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RsTqlKlKNCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/TxQQTG6bVgU/s1600-h/jessanna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099458602306516002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RsTqlKlKNCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/TxQQTG6bVgU/s320/jessanna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jessica Hutchison and Anna Vaupel were some of the first high school students I met at Temple. In addition to both girls being talented actresses , they went on to Temple University and were on the Columbine drama team about 3 years later. Anna graduated from Temple University with a Bachelor's in Speech Education a few years ago. She and I have a rich history together. I am so proud of her. Having just arrived in China, she will be teaching English there for the next 2 years. You will hear more about her as she has been in many of my plays and drama teams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The last thing I remember about this production was that it was a week or two before we got married in 1997. I got sick at the beginning of the week of production and went to the doctor. I guess I thought I was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;superwoman &lt;/span&gt;and thought I could teach school, direct a play and get married all in the same month. The doctor wasn't sure what my "disease" was and so he quarantined me to my apartment. I said, "No, I'm sorry, sir, I can't stay in, you don't understand." His professional reply was, "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No, I'm sorry but you don't understand&lt;/span&gt;." I had to stay home for 2 days. Dr. Hunt, my principal, was wonderful and had all of the cast members and seniors run errands for me. My good friend David Sneed stepped in and directed the dress rehearsal and I showed up for the performances that weekend. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All went well and the rest is history!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-8901211301517414283?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/8901211301517414283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=8901211301517414283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8901211301517414283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/8901211301517414283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/harvey-tta-1997.html' title='Harvey TTA 1997'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RsTq96lKNEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/d4fwOkmHyw0/s72-c/cast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-276574401046416538</id><published>2007-08-14T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T19:22:43.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>The Rat Race Has Begun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wow!&lt;/span&gt; Nothing like jumping right back into the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;frying pan&lt;/span&gt;! We had a wonderful weekend filled with visiting with friends and family. Brian's cousin graduated from grad school on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher inservice started Monday. After inservice I drove &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;45 minutes&lt;/span&gt; to my night class and listened to informative speeches for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 1/2 hours&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whew!&lt;/span&gt; Today we had three sessions of orientation during which time the students registered for their classes. It was an exciting day! Our enrollment looks &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; and there are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; students in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;every grade in the secondary&lt;/span&gt;. It is going to be a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;great year&lt;/span&gt;! I'll do my best to post updates! Good night!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-276574401046416538?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/276574401046416538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=276574401046416538&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/276574401046416538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/276574401046416538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/rat-race-has-begun.html' title='The Rat Race Has Begun!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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-9082778616895830118.post-1662444609769283081</id><published>2007-08-10T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:40.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>Summer Is Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrxaTXJ_ejI/AAAAAAAAAEE/m0Ir9UDkZjM/s1600-h/j0402269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097048166956497458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrxaTXJ_ejI/AAAAAAAAAEE/m0Ir9UDkZjM/s320/j0402269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is my last day of summer vacation. Unbelievably inservice starts on Monday. I am excited! I love being a teacher! Even though the year is long, hard and challenging, summer break has a way of erasing the memories of the difficult days. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love fresh beginnings. Having painted my classroom this summer, today I'm going to finish decorating my room. I have been praying for my students and the opportunities that lie ahead for the year. As the senior class sponsor, I will definitely be busy again this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I received a message from a former student who is on deputation with her husband to go to the mission field. She thanked me for my influence on her life and her training. Her note brought tears to my eyes, not because I had done anything (trust me, sometimes I feel like a failure as a teacher). I was overcome with gratitude to the Lord for allowing me to have a small part in training young people to serve Him. &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/9082778616895830118-1662444609769283081?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1662444609769283081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1662444609769283081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1662444609769283081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1662444609769283081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/summer-is-over.html' title='Summer Is Over'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrxaTXJ_ejI/AAAAAAAAAEE/m0Ir9UDkZjM/s72-c/j0402269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-5422547768014389589</id><published>2007-08-09T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:40.849-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>My Best Friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrvMj3J_egI/AAAAAAAAADs/bEkKnUsMTVM/s1600-h/00600081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096892319773194754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrvMj3J_egI/AAAAAAAAADs/bEkKnUsMTVM/s320/00600081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12 years ago&lt;/span&gt; this month that I made the infamous trip to Tennesse staying with my future-in-laws after only meeting Brian once. Since my parents and Brian's parents were friends, they arranged for us to spend some time together. Thankfully the Lord was leading and guiding, and the rest is history. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently I found a list of characteristics about Brian that I made on the airplane flying back to Wisconsin. At the time I was trying to sort through all of my thoughts and feelings after the week was over. I thought he was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confident, Competent, a Leader, Decisive, Spiritual, Tender to the Lord, Humorous, a Hardworker, Reliable, Conscientious, a Servant, Close to family, Thorough, a Good planner, Organized, a Nice dresser, Classy, a Good listener, Complimentary, Athletic, Patient, a Natural Teacher, a Gentleman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow! What a list for a husband! I did not want to let this guy get away! God was good and Brian kept calling. I moved to Tennessee the next year. We dated for about nine months and were married the next spring. We celebrated our ten year anniversary this past March! Guess what? The list I made after one week is still true after ten years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom always reminds me of the verse, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Delight thyself also in the Lord and He shall give thee the desires of thine heart." &lt;/span&gt;It was worth waiting 29 years to find my sweetheart! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-5422547768014389589?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/5422547768014389589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=5422547768014389589&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5422547768014389589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5422547768014389589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-best-friend.html' title='My Best Friend!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrvMj3J_egI/AAAAAAAAADs/bEkKnUsMTVM/s72-c/00600081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-5951484361624381270</id><published>2007-08-08T19:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T19:40:47.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Communication'/><title type='text'>Stage Fright</title><content type='html'>One of my colleagues at school has worked with me on a two-year project to incorporate communication skills training across the curriculum. As we continue our project this year, our principal has asked us to give a report on the results of the project during inservice next week. We have seen remarkable advancement in the attitude toward speaking in public among our students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I have always enjoyed speaking in public.  Being raised in a home in which communication was encouraged greatly enhanced my speech training. Since my dad was a preacher and my mom was a teacher there was no "fear of speaking in public" spoken of in our home. In addition, my parents were incredibly supportive of anything we did "up in front of people." I can remember working in Vacation Bible School, Jr. church, Sunday school, as well as giving testimonies regularly in youth group and in church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for parents who, while they were teaching me to love and serve the Lord, also helped me to overcome stage fright before I knew what it was. Fear of speaking in public is the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;number one&lt;/span&gt; fear of adults. I have never been able to understand the reason for this startling statistic. Thankfully I had wonderful parents, caring teachers, and a supportive Christian community that affirmed my abilities and worth to a loving heavenly Father who has given all of us the gift of communication.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-5951484361624381270?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/5951484361624381270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=5951484361624381270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5951484361624381270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5951484361624381270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/stage-fright.html' title='Stage Fright'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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-9082778616895830118.post-5442981119293058505</id><published>2007-08-07T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:42.707-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Productions'/><title type='text'>HARVEY MBA 1993</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rrhtv3J_efI/AAAAAAAAADk/XDYoIVSRepw/s1600-h/ozandkeith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095943647396854258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rrhtv3J_efI/AAAAAAAAADk/XDYoIVSRepw/s320/ozandkeith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can tell by my sidebar directing plays is my hobby. When choosing a field for my masters I wanted a degree in Dramatic Productions. However, I soon realized I wouldn't be able to earn a living directing plays, so I went with Speech Communication. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the years I have continued to dabble in Dramatic Productions. I would like to feature one of the many plays I have directed or participated in each Tuesday. The first play I will highlight is my first attempt at directing &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harvey&lt;/em&gt; at Maranatha Academy in 1993&lt;/span&gt;. I think posting pictures of the casts will be enjoyable because those who are checking may recognize some of the cast members. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, if you are in contact with one of these cast members please tell them about the blog. I would love to hear from my former students. I have just found Bekah Flaming on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incidentally, I have now directed &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harvey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; three times. Obviously it is one of my favorites (but I don't think I will direct it again!!) I first saw Harvey at Miller Park in Bloomington, Illinois when I was in high school. I was delighted by the production and never forgot it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are unfamiliar with the story, Jimmy Stewart starred in the original movie in 1950. Although it is very humorous, I am always struck at the story's end when the importance of relationships and people prevails. I won't give away the plot, but it is delightful! Anway, here is the MBA cast of Harvey from over 14 years ago:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095939962314914258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="92" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrhqZXJ_edI/AAAAAAAAADU/4Q1RbIhER04/s320/cast.jpg" width="151" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cast: Floor Keith Cashner (Harvey) Bottom row (L to R) Amy Carlson, Tiffany, Angelia Jordahl, Molly Akins, Bekah Flaming, Deanna Vegter; Top row (L to R) Oz Price, Jonathon Hanneman, Paul Poppert, Luke Akins, Steve Smith, Aaron Sturgill, Miss Carlson (me:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I think I got everyone correct -- I'm going by memory -- of course, these are the girls' maiden names)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095940172768311778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="209" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrhqlnJ_eeI/AAAAAAAAADc/Yp9fSW9FGRU/s320/julieandangelia.jpg" width="111" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095939769041385922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrhqOHJ_ecI/AAAAAAAAADM/8ofvRPQ75_Y/s320/aaronandoz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9082778616895830118-5442981119293058505?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/5442981119293058505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=5442981119293058505&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5442981119293058505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/5442981119293058505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/harvey-mba-1993.html' title='HARVEY MBA 1993'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rrhtv3J_efI/AAAAAAAAADk/XDYoIVSRepw/s72-c/ozandkeith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4740241160801518461</id><published>2007-08-04T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:43.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Blessings of Friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrUVjXJ_eaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/odyHoeT7jP8/s1600-h/scn0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095002250695113122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrUVjXJ_eaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/odyHoeT7jP8/s320/scn0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night Brian and I had a delightful dinner with our good friend Sheila. Although Sheila has been an "honorary member" of Brian's family long before I came to town, I have known her for about 12 years. What a blessing she is! She never forgets a birthday or an anniversary of any one in our family. She sends us cards for just about every holiday (except maybe Halloween). We enjoyed catching up. Sheila is up on everything with technology and the internet. She told me she finally got onto MySpace the other day! I love the fact that she always wants to learn and do something new. Of course, I told her about our blog and so she is familiarizing herself with the art of blogging. I'm sure she'll be up and at it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a godly, faithful Christian, Sheila has spent her life serving the Lord and giving to others. Thanks for the delicious dinner, Sheila! We love and appreciate you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4740241160801518461?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4740241160801518461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4740241160801518461&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4740241160801518461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4740241160801518461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/blessings-of-friendship.html' title='Blessings of Friendship'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrUVjXJ_eaI/AAAAAAAAAC0/odyHoeT7jP8/s72-c/scn0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-3779819024564000267</id><published>2007-08-02T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:43.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Improvement Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;This summer I have not had to work&lt;/span&gt; except for teaching an evening speech class at a nearby technical college. The class meets every Monday night for 2 1/2 hours and is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hybrid class&lt;/span&gt; which means they meet half the time in class (to give presentations and discuss) and the other half of their work is done on-line. I've been wanting to become more familiar with online education, so I'm thankful for this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I made a bargain with Brian&lt;/span&gt; that I would do "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;home improvement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" projects instead of working another part-time job. I've gotten much accomplished and still have had much time off while doing some things for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;One of my last projects was to stain our deck&lt;/span&gt;. I signed up for a&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deck Staining Seminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lowe's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(they do them all the time and they are free!!)&lt;/span&gt;. When I got to Lowe's I was the only one who came for the class, but I got an individual tutoring session from "Ron, the Deck Staining Expert"!!! I took detailed notes (let me know if you'd like a copy). He loaded my cart with all of the supplies that I would need and I was off -- confident that I could do this! After all I do have Cutlan blood (and Grandpa Cutlan could do anything!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I got the deck all prepared just before we let on vacation&lt;/span&gt;. Then we have had so much rain since we got home that I wasn't sure if I'd get it down. Well, this week has a sunny forecast. Yeah! I got out early this morning and worked until lunch. Now it is too hot, but I may try to finish it tonight. Since I couldn't take a picture, I found this one from the internet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094169271852824978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrIf9nJ_eZI/AAAAAAAAACs/hgyJClWzBqc/s320/deck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It really is this dramatic!&lt;/span&gt; It looks awesome! I'll take a picture of the final product when it is finished. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Has anyone else done a project that went well?? I love to get ideas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The most exciting thing was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;the money we saved&lt;/span&gt;. Last summer a guy that did some other painting for us told Brian he would &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;give him a deal&lt;/span&gt; and do it for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$500&lt;/span&gt;! Thankfully we didn't fall for his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"deal"&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrIfwnJ_eYI/AAAAAAAAACk/4-mMdrdiX84/s1600-h/deck.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-3779819024564000267?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/3779819024564000267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=3779819024564000267&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3779819024564000267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/3779819024564000267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/08/home-improvement-queen.html' title='Home Improvement Queen'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RrIf9nJ_eZI/AAAAAAAAACs/hgyJClWzBqc/s72-c/deck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1800628431989233427</id><published>2007-07-31T11:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:43.958-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Where has the summer gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093499755170855266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rq-_CnJ_eWI/AAAAAAAAACU/prq7MCCescA/s320/chad_and_jen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is July 31.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unbelievable!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is August 1 and that means school is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to wish a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Anniversary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my "little brother" &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chad&lt;/span&gt; and his wonderful wife &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/span&gt;. They were married on this day just two years ago -- they are still newly weds!! Of course, I love them both with all of my heart, but it is especially nice to have a sister. Jennifer is a wonderful sister-in-law. She is thoughtful, intelligent, diligent and a wonderful wife to Chad. She puts me to shame, because she goes fishing, hiking, camping. . . (you name it) with Chad. My hat goes off to her (and doesn't she look cute in her hat!) -- she is always a good sport! Chad and Jen love the great outdoors. Well, whatever you guys are doing today, I hope you have fun. We have fond memories of your wedding -- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;what a beautiful day it was&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-1800628431989233427?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1800628431989233427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1800628431989233427&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1800628431989233427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1800628431989233427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='Where has the summer gone?'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rq-_CnJ_eWI/AAAAAAAAACU/prq7MCCescA/s72-c/chad_and_jen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-2119787849556106712</id><published>2007-07-30T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T08:19:39.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having Fun!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wow!&lt;/span&gt; The response from this new blog is overwhelming! I just saw Sara's new post announcing the debut of our blog. I am honored if any of her loyal following actually check us out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping the older MBBC grads of my era (&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1985-1989&lt;/span&gt;) will get on board. I think you '90s grads are doing a great job! It just takes us "old foggies" a little while longer to figure out this "&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;new-fangled&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" technology!! I have already heard from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tammy Weniger&lt;/span&gt;(Tammy and I went to high school and college together)&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adrienne&lt;/span&gt; (Macdonald) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Farnham&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lesli&lt;/span&gt; (Farnham) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nichols&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt; (Brown) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Morris&lt;/span&gt;. So the word is spreading!! I can't wait for you to see what we looked like in college in the '80s!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some of you pros can encourage the new bloggers that it isn't as hard as it seems! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for the encouragement!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just figured out the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;color&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;font&lt;/span&gt; editing options!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is soooo fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So far so good!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fantastic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-2119787849556106712?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/2119787849556106712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=2119787849556106712&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2119787849556106712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/2119787849556106712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/07/having-fun.html' title='Having Fun!!!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-1665597828353180342</id><published>2007-07-29T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:44.174-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beginning blog'/><title type='text'>Posting Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rqzn63J_eSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/77NMkms8XZI/s1600-h/IMG_0094_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rqzn63J_eSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/77NMkms8XZI/s320/IMG_0094_0066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092700277073475874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now that we are up and "performing" on this site, I've been thinking about how to arrange everything we have to say.  Considering my life as a stage, I have subdivided the acts in the following ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;strong&gt;My relationship with God&lt;br /&gt;2.  My relationships with my family&lt;br /&gt;3.  My relationships with my friends&lt;br /&gt;4.  My relationships with my students&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While these relationships definitely overlap, I want to reflect, remember and recommit to all of them as I communicate through this medium.  I will mention the day to day, but will endeavor to rotate comments through these four important acts of my life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my camera is on the blink, and so I'm not able to show current photos. (This picture is from a couple of years ago when I was directing "You Can't Take It With You.")  However, I don't think this necessarily a negative.  It will give me a chance to catch up with the happenings and memories of the rich relationships in my life.  I'm looking forward to the journey!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-1665597828353180342?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/1665597828353180342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=1665597828353180342&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1665597828353180342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/1665597828353180342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-plans.html' title='Posting Plans'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/Rqzn63J_eSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/77NMkms8XZI/s72-c/IMG_0094_0066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-4489484892993031641</id><published>2007-07-28T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T03:56:44.454-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationship to God'/><title type='text'>God is Good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RqtXWXJ_eJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Et-js7sPaw8/s1600-h/a+grief+observed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RqtXWXJ_eJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Et-js7sPaw8/s320/a+grief+observed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092259845357140114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank the Lord for His goodness! Not just for the good things He has done for me, but also for the trials. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year in English class we did an entire unit studying C.S. Lewis. What an inspiring writer! Although his writing is philosophical and deep, it is also practical and understandable. After studying his life, each student chose one of Lewis' works to read followed by an oral presentation of the lessons learned. We concluded the unit by watching &lt;em&gt;Shadowlands&lt;/em&gt; starring Anthony Hopkins as Lewis. What a rich, enlightening journey for the entire class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We heard a preacher speak on Sunday who had gone through the great tragedy of losing his 8 month old daughter. I sat spellbound listening as the man emotionally, yet calmly shared his heart.  I couldn't help but be impressed that this man knows what it means to go through the "Valley of the Shadow of Death" and is still praising God. My prayer is that through the disappointments and setbacks in my life God will continue to make me stronger and allow me to encourage others. C.S. Lewis wrote &lt;em&gt;A Grief Observed &lt;/em&gt;in which he describes the pain of losing his wife. Through Christ there is victory!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-4489484892993031641?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/4489484892993031641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=4489484892993031641&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4489484892993031641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/4489484892993031641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/07/god-is-good.html' title='God is Good!'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3qaCdvdZQXw/RqtXWXJ_eJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Et-js7sPaw8/s72-c/a+grief+observed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9082778616895830118.post-576777111343305909</id><published>2007-07-27T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T08:42:56.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beginning blog'/><title type='text'>Lights, Camera, Action</title><content type='html'>Well, I have spent the summer getting my life under control (if there is such a thing). I'm back to wearing contacts, sticking to an eating and exercise plan, spending more time reading, and learning about the world of online communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've been busy trying to survive as a college professor and a high school teacher for the past few years, I did not realize that many family members, college friends, camp friends, former students and the rest of the world was spending their time blogging. Wow! Have my eyes been opened this summer! I have learned more about the bloggers in these groups than I have known about them in the past 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My excuse for not blogging was that I was too busy. However, I now realize "busyness" will not be an excuse years from now when I haven't kept in touch. So, here I am. I have always loved the stage -- thus the title for my blog will be "Life's a Stage!" I am excited to reconnect with so many dear friends and have more frequent contact with my wonderful family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not in competition with my incredibly artistic and creative cousin Sara Mincy, but I'll do my best!! Hope to hear from many friends!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9082778616895830118-576777111343305909?l=tnwalker62.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/feeds/576777111343305909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9082778616895830118&amp;postID=576777111343305909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/576777111343305909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9082778616895830118/posts/default/576777111343305909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tnwalker62.blogspot.com/2007/07/lights-camera-action.html' title='Lights, Camera, Action'/><author><name>Dramagirl</name><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></feed>
