tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36014068349359259212024-03-05T23:11:51.549-05:00Married to The Music MannDon’t ask what the world needs. Ask what makes you come alive, and go do it. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive"Dannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986141663674555582noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601406834935925921.post-75939414932879713562012-12-29T15:30:00.003-05:002012-12-29T15:31:51.388-05:00Reflection....<br />
I was sitting here rocking my baby girl, and thinking about the past 7 years. It has been a whirlwind of change, excitement, happiness, sadness, and new beginnings. It seems like a lifetime ago, but just 7 and a half years ago I was a teenage girl who had just started dating this guy. Now 7 years later we have been through so very much. We have moved 4 times including across the country. We have met so many friends, and said goodbye to some. We have mourned loss and rejoiced with new births, like our sweet little princess.<br />
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Never would I have guessed that 7 years ago this is where I would be. I never would have guessed I would have gone through so much in such a short period of time. As I sit thinking about the new year and years to come, I am overwhelmed. Where will the next years take us. What will they hold. The surprises and change to come. Where will we be in 7 more years, I'm not sure but I'm excited to find out what God has in store for us..<br />
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Happy New Year!<br />
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1 year ago I was very pregnant. <br />
1 year ago I was anticipating a beautiful baby girl. <br />
1 year ago we were a family of 2. <br />
1 year ago I was dreaming of being a mom.<br />
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This year I"m busy planning a birthday party.<br />
This year I have a toddler running circles around me. <br />
This year we are a family of 3.<br />
This year I'm a mom =).<br />
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I can't believe it was 1 year ago that my life changed forever.<br />
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This little smile brings me more joy than I ever thought possible!<br />
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<br />Dannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986141663674555582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601406834935925921.post-44115884740777741812012-07-16T16:19:00.001-04:002012-07-16T16:19:50.397-04:00Way over due for an update<br />
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Well my world has been turned upside down since the arrival of our little princess. She is amazing.<br />
Whenever someone meets her they always say "she is such a happy baby". She has a full body smile lol. She is extremely active and already walking. She says mama, dada, and Yay! She loves to go outside . She loves dogs and gets so excited when she sees them. She loves people and starts babbling to strangers and flashing her grin. <br />
She is definitely a handful. She is a nearly perfect baby except for sleep. She hates sleep. I think she thinks she is going to miss something fun. She is getting better but it has been a long exhausting road. When I was pregnant I read every book, blog, and article on babies sleeping. Maybe I some how knew this would be an issue. But all those authors never met my little one lol. <br />
But we are working through it and I have tried to enjoy the late night snuggles, as they will be gone before I know it. It has been a harder road then I thought but my little girl is truly a joy. I love her more than I ever knew was possible.<br />
I will leave you with a video of my little princess walking =)<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Happy Mothers Day to all the moms out there. I know I have not been writing much lately. But I have been preoccupied with a special little princess. She is 7 almost 8 months already. She has grown so quickly. She is such a happy little girl and always on the move.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">It's funny motherhood is not exactly how I pictured it. Nobody can really describe how hard it really can be. The lack of sleep, wondering if your doing it "the right way", and the 24/7 job that it is. But at the same time nobody can describe the joy that motherhood brings either. When you see your little one light up when you enter the room, the warmth and happiness you feel is like no other. When you see your child learn how to do something new and the pride on their face, it makes you glow with pride as well. It amazes me how something that can be so frustrating at times, can bring so much joy the next moment. So I have been focusing on all those moments. The moments that you want to take a mental picture of so you can remember when she is 16 and always out with her friends.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">I have always wanted to be a mother. This past year my little girl made that a reality. The very first moment they laid her in my arms I was forever changed. It has been more difficult and more wonderful than I could have ever imagined. But then again many things we work hard for have the best rewards.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">So happy Mother's Day to all the moms out there that have the hardest and most rewarding job in the world.</span></div>
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So I know I haven't written in a long time, and been busy with my little bundle of joy. I have so much to update you on, which I will do. But first I want to tell you about my wonderful birthday. Yesterday I had a great family time with a wonderful dinner my momma made for me. I had some great family time. Then we went out for appetizers with friends. It was a great day to start out my birthday celebration.<br />
The day of my birthday started out amazing. My little princess gave me a great gift by sleeping through the night for the 1st time! It was absolutely amazing and one of the best gifts I could have received. Of course my hubby never does birthdays small. So he greeted me with chocolate covered strawberries and pineapple (my favorite!) and Starbucks coffee =).<br />
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Then we went shopping and I got way too much stuff. He completely spoiled me and I enjoyed every minute =).<br />
That night also was a milestone because it was the first time I left our princess. The hubby and I went out for dinner just the two of us. It was hard at first, but was so fun, relaxing and went great. Dinner was amazing, and our baby girl had a great night with her Nanny and Poppy =). <br />
It was an amazing day, and the party continues tomorrow with the other side of our family as well. If this birthday is any clue of what this year will be like, I think it will be the best one yet!<br />
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The air is starting to get crisp, schools are back in session, the season of change is upon us. I love fall sooo much. It's my very favorite season. This fall is especially going to be wonderful, and full of more change then ever in my life. I'm nearing the end of this pregnancy and getting ready to welcome this beautiful baby girl into our lives. I couldn't be more excited. I can't wait to share this season with my baby girl. I love the fall leaves, the apple picking, apple cider, pumpkin pies,football, and holiday season that follows. Its going to be so much fun this year.<br />
I also stopped my full time job this past week. Its weird, I was there for 4 years. I will still be working from home part time, but my main job will be mommy. As I type that it brings me more joy then anyone could ever know. You dream of doing so many things as a kid, and being a mom, is one of my biggest dreams. A dream that is about to come true. I am enjoying every second. I'm enjoying these last days (or weeks, who knows) of just me and the hubby. The season of change is upon us and I couldn't be more excited =).<br />
Happy Fall Everyone!<br />
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<i>~Danni</i>Dannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986141663674555582noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601406834935925921.post-72799089269831876612011-08-10T10:49:00.000-04:002012-07-16T15:56:35.866-04:00My Favorite Thing about Pregnancy<br />
I'm now 34 weeks. Only 6 weeks till the due date. It has started to go by really fast, and I'm hoping it continues through this crazy heat we have been having. <br />
I have had a great couple of weeks. We had baby showers, and friends visit. It has been wonderful. Its so fun to see how much this little one is loved already and she isn't even here yet. I'm so thankful for my wonderful family and friends who have done so much for us in this new exciting time. <br />
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So I was thinking the other day that it is really easy to list the difficulties of pregnancy especially since I picked one of the hottest summers to be pregnant. But then there are so many great things about being pregnant. Focusing on them helps get through those extremely hot days, and swelling feet. <br />
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One perk for me is living healthier. At least for me it is so much easier to eat right, and exercise with the constant knowledge that its for someone else too. Of course feeling your baby move is amazing. Knowing that there is a little person growing and moving inside is indescribably wonderful. But my favorite thing through this pregnancy journey, has been watching my hubby fall in love all over again. The first time he felt her move, I will never forget his face, it was priceless. When she moves to his voice, or he sings to her it brings tears to my eyes. This in turn has made our love even deeper. It's amazing to think this little one is a part of me and a part of him. I can' t wait to meet her and watch him fall even more in love. I know that this baby girl will have him wrapped around her little finger in no time. That is by far my favorite thing so far through this pregnancy. I know its only going to get better when we meet this little one. <br />
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<i>~Danni</i>Dannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986141663674555582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601406834935925921.post-87821480278769522982011-07-07T10:51:00.000-04:002011-07-07T10:51:01.268-04:00To My Music Mann on our Anniversary,I can't believe 4 years have flown by already. We have been through so much already, and I'm so excited for this next year and adventure we are about to embark on. It's funny you hear about so many pregnant women being frustrated or irritated with their husbands, but it has been the total opposite for me. I'm so thankful for you and all you do. I'm thankful for you refilling my water bottle a billion times, without me asking, so you make sure I have enough water. I'm thankful for you listening to me ramble on and on about baby stuff, what to register for, diapers, clothes, gear, the nursery, etc. I'm thankful for your strength, prayers, and hugs as we make so many decisions. I really do notice all the little things you do as well as the big ones. I can't wait to see you spoil our baby girl, just like you spoil me.<br />
I'm so glad you are my husband, its been an amazing 4 years. Its funny, I have had people ask me how you won my heart. I just have to smile and think, if only they knew how amazing the man I'm married truly is. If only they knew all that is inside him. His many gifts, talents, his ambition, dreams, humor, and great strength. I feel so incredible blessed that you let me see more of that than anyone else has ever seen. I'm also so excited to see it emerge so the world can see too what an amazing man I married.<br />
I love you so very much, and want you to know that 4 years ago today, was the best decision I ever made.<br />
I love you!<br />
Love,<br />
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So what have I been up to?<br />
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We have a lot of projects we want to do in this room. We will see how many we get to, but I will be sure to post pictures as we finish up projects. The hubby is excited to make this room adorable for his baby girl =)<br />
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And I have been working working working. It has been busy summer so far. I can't believe I'm 7 months along already. The time has flown by. Only 12 weeks, left and lots more to do. I'm so excited about this fall. Fall happens to be my favorite season, and I am going to get the best gift of all this fall. I can't wait!<br />
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<pregnancy pic=""><nursery><i>~Danni </i></nursery></pregnancy>Dannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986141663674555582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601406834935925921.post-4895322622762275162011-04-12T21:10:00.000-04:002011-04-12T21:10:26.006-04:00The one with the question of a Boy or GirlSo when you get pregnant you are asked tons of questions.<br />
Do you think its a boy or girl?<br />
Well I at first thought its a boy, basically because I always thought I would have a boy first. Then I began to think that it could be a girl. So basically I don't know, but what I do know is that I'm so excited about this little one. This baby is part of me and part of my hubby, and whether a boy or girl, I couldn't be more excited to meet him or her.<br />
Then you get; Do you want a boy or girl?<br />
Well to answer that simply I want both. I want a little boy who wants to do things "just like daddy" He brings dandelions to me from playing outside. A little boy wrestling with daddy, and showing us his muscles. His pockets are full of rocks, dirt, bugs, and lots of other things when he comes inside. <br />
I want a little girl who is my "little helper". She will have her daddy wrapped around her little finger. Have tea parties, well and probably play football too (she will be mine haha). Her little curls bouncing, and of course the little adorable clothes! I want both. So either way we will be thrilled. There are so many wonderful things about having a little boy or a little girl. What are some of you favorite things of having little boys or girls?<br />
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Well I am 16 weeks today. Only 24 more weeks to go. I can finally eat food, and am so thankful. The past couple weeks have been pretty rough, but I we got through it, and I feel lots better. I'm so excited to welcome this little bundle in September. When we went for our ultrasound and saw this little one move around on the screen, it all started to become a little more real. If this ultrasound is any indication, this is a very active baby =). I will leave you with this picture of our little one to arrive sometime around September 20th!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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There are no words to describe how excited we are! I'm due sometime end of September, and I can't wait!<br />
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p.s sorry I haven't blogged in awhile I have been busy puking and sleeping hahahaDannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986141663674555582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601406834935925921.post-12311740336782316712011-01-07T12:51:00.000-05:002011-01-07T12:51:06.076-05:00The One with a Holiday Recap<a name='more'></a><br />
To be honest leading up to Christmas this year, I didn't have the best expectations. My brother wasn't home to celebrate with us and it can be hard when you can't buy what you really want for people for Christmas.<br />
I was sooo pleasantly surprised we ended up having one amazing Christmas. <br />
Opening presents on Christmas Eve is how the Hubby grew up, and my family always opened on Christmas morning. This works out great for us because now we have both =). We had Christmas Eve dinner at our house this year. Which was great, because I love to cook, and I had a lot of fun making the meal and setting the table. We had: Ham, Roasted Asparagus, Mashed Potatoes, Sweet Potatoes, Green Bean Casserole, Honey Yeast Rolls w/Honey Butter, and Chocolate Mint Cheesecake for Dessert. Then we dug into the presents. We were shocked when we received a new TV! So excited since ours died earlier this year in a lightning storm. Then we packed up and headed to my parents house to spend the night.We wake up and opened presents on Christmas morning. It was a great morning, and my youngest niece's first Christmas,(which is always fun). Then we had Christmas dinner at my moms, and relaxed and spent time with family. It was a great day, but was made even better when my mom got a call from my brother!!! She hasn't heard his voice since October, so that was a great surprise. All in all, it was one of the best Christmases! =)<br />
New Years Eve we had a big formal party. It was a lot of work, but really fun, and a great way to ring in the New Year. <br />
I hope everyone had a wonderful Holiday Season, and has a wonderful year. I am really excited about whats to come in 2011! =)<br />
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Where did November go already. Its December and Christmas time already. <br />
I love this view that I have during this time of year =)<br />
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Now I just need the snow outside to finally arrive. I love this time of year!<br />
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So lately I have been wondering when. When what you might ask? When what has been put in my heart from the time I was very young will start to be a reality. Yes, I have reached some of my dreams, but their is so much more I want to do. Sometimes you wonder how long you will have to do other stuff to get to what you really want to do. I guess some people go their whole lives doing just stuff, and not really what is in their heart. Its a lot harder than you may think when you are little. You just think I'm going to be "fill in blank here" when I grow up. Well, what happens when you are grown up, and that isn't your reality. Some may curl up in a ball and cry, or some may decide they want something different, while others strive to go towards it. Are there any guarantees that you will reach your goal? No, not really, but I refuse to believe that I won't get there. I decide to have faith that I will get there if I continue to follow what God tells me to do. But then you have to wonder if you are doing everything to get there. I try to go to bed every night and ask myself, "What have you done today to be at least 1 step closer to your dreams?" Its a tough question, because you can get so caught up in the business of life to forget to work towards it. But I will continue to work towards my dreams. I was born a dreamer, and I married a dreamer, we can't help but dream for the future. I however am not going to just dream, but work towards it, even just baby steps every day. "A dreamer who reached her dreams" That is what I strive to be =)<br />
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In one such time, it was like God smacked me and gave me the verse "and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus." Philippians 4:7. This was exactly what I needed to hear, that God would give me peace that surpassed my understanding of the situations I face. So I wouldn't have to worry. Then He would go further and guard my heart so I can stay in faith, and guard my mind from wandering into worrying bunny trails. This is exactly what I'm standing on, because obviously I have trouble not worrying on my own. <br />
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Now, when I went to read this verse, I realized it was the end of a sentence. Now I have been taught to always take the scripture and look at its contents to understand it fully. So I decided to look at the previous verses. So verse 6 says this, "Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; ". Again wow! Does God know exactly what we need or what. So don't worry for NOTHING! It then shows us instead of worrying we are suppose to pray and petition God our requests (he is big enough to handle them). We are suppose to do this with a thankful heart, knowing by faith he will be there for us. And then, and only then will we have the peace of God guarding our hearts and minds. <br />
So in short don't worry, give it to God, thank him for taking care of it, and move on. <br />
Thank you God for your peace!<br />
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<em>~Danni</em>Dannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986141663674555582noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601406834935925921.post-79079535766574890572010-09-10T22:45:00.000-04:002010-09-10T22:45:43.860-04:00The One with Autumn Lovin<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">So no, I'm still here, I haven't fallen off the face of the earth lol. Summer is always such a busy time, it seemed like I blinked and it was gone. But Autumn is here. It is my absolute favorite season. I love the leaves changing and the trees looking like they are on fire. I love all the colors, and the cool crisp fall air. I love apple picking, cider, doughnuts, and the smell of apple pie baking in the oven. I love a cup of hot tea next to the fireplace. I love raking the leaves and </span><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">jumping in them</span></strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> the little ones jumping in them. (okay so maybe I jump in them too ). I love the time with family. Autumn reminds me that change comes whether you want it to or not. The times will change, people change, situations change, it happens, its life. But Autumn helps me remember to stop and see the beauty in the change. That before you know it the next season will be here so enjoy every moment. Enjoy your life, no everything isn't perfect, it probably won't ever be perfect so enjoy all that you have to be thankful for today. There is so very much. So I'm going to go enjoy it. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>~Danni</i></span>Dannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986141663674555582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601406834935925921.post-57855660409614644812010-07-07T23:34:00.000-04:002010-07-07T23:34:26.334-04:00The One with Our WeddingSo 3 years ago today, I got married to my best friend. It feels like yesterday, time sure does fly. Well I thought I would take this time to tell you about our wedding. My parents threw us an amazing wedding. I'm so thankful to all our family and friends who made the day as amazing as it was. It truly was a fairytale, sometimes I still can't believe how wonderful it was.<br />
The night before our wedding, we had the rehearsal in my parents backyard on their pond. It was a great time because we had so many family and friends around that we hadn't seen in a very long time. We then went to a local restaurant and had dinner. It was <span class="goog-spellcheck-word">sur</span>real, and I remember thinking that I couldnt' believe the day had finally come.<br />
I got ready that morning at my parents house with the girls. I remember getting into my dress and I suddenly felt so excited to be getting married. I couldn't wait to get there.<br />
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We had our wedding on the beautiful beach on the shores of Lake Michigan. I remember driving up in our limo and seeing the beach, the arch, the flowers, and people and it was breathtaking.<br />
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As we got ready to make our way down the aisle I couldn't contain my excitement.<br />
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As I took those steps with my dad, barefoot in the sand, toward my groom, I saw his eyes well up and a tear go down his cheek. I will never forget that moment. <br />
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Looking into my grooms eyes we said our vows, I meant them with every fiber of my <span class="goog-spellcheck-word">bei</span><span class="goog-spellcheck-word">ng</span>, and I still do. There is something powerful about saying those vows in front of your family and friends.<br />
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When Pastor John asked for the rings, We turned to the best man who dropped the ring box in the sand, they all pulled out colorful shovels and started digging in the sand for it.<br />
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Well when we finally got the rings, and said the vows we were husband and wife. You know its funny I knew he was the one, before we even started dating, and finally it had become official. <br />
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We then took tons of pictures which was actually so much fun! That whole day was a party with our best friends, it was so fun. <br />
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Then we headed to the Amway Grand Plaza Hotel. If you have never been there, it is absolutely stunning 5 star hotel. I absolutely felt like a princess in every way. The food was outstanding, and we got to visit with our closets friends and family. We spent the night dancing away and it was wonderful. <br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">That day truly was the happiest day of my life. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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We have spent 3 wonderful years together, and I couldn't be happier. Its amazing how God can put two people together, and they can become one. Families merge, and somehow you can't imagine it any other way. I'm so thankful for my wonderful husband. We had a fairytale wedding and I felt like a princess. He has treated me like a princess every day for 3 years and counting =)<br />
Happy Anniversary my Music M<span class="goog-spellcheck-word">ann</span>!<br />
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</i>Dannihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09986141663674555582noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3601406834935925921.post-15074042349346997872010-06-23T21:38:00.005-04:002010-06-23T22:00:03.870-04:00The One With Niagara Falls<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">So I haven't written in waaaayyyy to long. I have been crazy busy lately. I have been working a ton and exhausted becuase of it. I completely slept through a tornado the other night literally. So that may be an indication of how crazy its been. But anyways, we also got back from vacation over a week ago already. So I thought I would post some pictures of our trip.</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">We went to Niagara Falls with some friends camping. It was so much fun and I got to catch up with some of my best friends that I haven't seen in way to long. It was absolutley wonderful, and exactly what I needed. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">Well, here is the thing, everyone is talented, in their own way. Maybe you wish you could sing, or take be an amazing photographer, but take a good look at yourself and see what your talents are. You may be thinking, I have no talents. Well maybe they just are not quite as visible to people as some other talents. You might be awesome at doing hair, calming down someone when they are hurt or upset, or maybe you can read a story to a child better than anyone. All of these things are talents that are important. God made us all individuals, and with different talents. If we take the time to find the talents in others, and utilize them and praise them instead of tearing them down, we can see the many wonders of God. We can find our own talents, and put them to work. If we were all good at the same things, that would be pretty lame. Variety is the spice of life. So the next time you see someone with an extreme talent, and that little bit of jealousy starts to rise up, remember to praise them for it, God put them here to bless the world with that gift, take it as a gift, and remember you have gifts to bring to the table too.</span><br />
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My brother is brave, he is strong, and I believe he was born a warrior, he always wanted me to play war with him when we were little. He was always the one when we played capture the flag, and were to cold, or wanted to go inside, we would have to yell to, and tell him we were done playing because we couldn't every find him. He of course would think we were pansys, but he was just too stinking good at it. My neice calls him a proffessional sneaker. Now that is what he does. Its not a game anymore. <br />
Now, until my brother went in to the military and went oversees, I didn't much think about it. Being in a war nowadays is much different then in times past. It doesn't effect our every day lives, its not in our face all the time. When my brother shipped out this year, everything changed for me and my family in that sense. We think about my brother, and the war a lot. When ever we hear anything about Afghanistan our ears are glued in order to catch every detail to know whats going on. You see I used to be one of those that selfishly goes about my life without giving second thought to those that gave up their life, or those that are fighting at this moment so that we can maintain that life. In one sense that is why they are fighting so we can maintain our freedom, and safety and not have to worry about it. But in another sense, I would challenge you to put yourself in the shoes of those whose family members are oversees fighting.I know in my family, every phone call, email, contact of any kind, everyone drops what they are doing and runs like the house is on fire to talk to my brother. We pray constantly, wondering if while we are sitting on the couch, he is cold and wet on the ground waiting and watching, doing God knows what, and all we can do is pray, and give it to God. Its hard. I have such a admiration for those family's of those in the military. And I am so proud of our men and women in uniform. They give up so much of their freedom to fight for ours. So this week, when you are eating dinner with your family, think about the soldiers that are fighting so that you can do just that, and say a pray for them. <br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;"> I loved growing up in New York, it was the place everyone new my name. Every birthday, someone would tell me how they remember when I was “this big” . Every place we went, I already had some memory attached to it. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">When I moved to Michigan it was kind of scary, new, and exciting all at the same time. I knew next to nobody, except through the hubby of course, he knows <strike>everyone</strike> almost everyone. But it has turned out pretty amazing. I have my family here with me, we have a beautiful home, the best puppy, I have a new little niece, and all around great life.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;"> I will always love New York. I miss certain specific things and memories, like eating as much Stewart's ice cream as we can till we burst on St. Patty's day, I miss girls nights with my girls, I miss Super Walmart being 10 min away, I miss being only 3 hrs from NYC, but most of all I miss my friends and family in NY. I wish I could see them more, that is one of my goals to see them more. To all my family in friends in NY, I love you all tons, and miss you =).</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">But Michigan is different. The atmosphere here, is more relaxed, it has so many beautiful places to see, and they are all only about 2 hrs away. It is a friendly place, and one that I have learned to call home. Its weird for the first 2 years, when people asked me where I was from I would say NY, well somewhere over time I began to say Michigan, because well thats were my home is now. Now when I go to lots of places here, I have memories as well. Its fun to be able to say, remember the last time we were here and we..enter memory here... that was great. It has been so much fun making new memories and creating my home here. I'm proud to say I was born and raised in upstate New York, but now I'm from Michigan.</span> </span><br />
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