<?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-2290901959793152457</id><updated>2011-10-16T03:40:31.311-07:00</updated><category term='Nat'/><category term='Highland'/><category term='answers'/><category term='Tina'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='books'/><category term='food ideas.'/><category term='visit'/><category term='self'/><category term='Hi Ya Ya&apos;s'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='Ya-Ya'/><category term='Mae'/><category term='spring break'/><category term='spa'/><category term='overnighter'/><category term='spring'/><category term='Inland Imaging'/><category term='cabin'/><category term='update'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='cabin date'/><category term='appt'/><category term='Cheryl'/><category term='Thank you all'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='--G'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='parties'/><category term='denial'/><category term='flesh'/><category term='October'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='bone scan'/><category term='Rosie&apos;s birthday'/><category term='June'/><category term='party'/><category term='happy'/><category term='radioactive'/><category term='Stuff'/><category term='lunch'/><category term='KMBI'/><category term='pamper'/><category term='51'/><category term='spa day'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='food'/><category term='retreat'/><category term='sweet'/><category term='appointment'/><category term='deny'/><category term='post-Christmas'/><category term='forever friends'/><category term='questions'/><category term='downtown'/><title type='text'>Ya-Ya Connection</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;br&gt;
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Talking in the pergola, enrobed by the beauty around us, savoring the five of us, it was a truly lovely afternoon. I hope Rosie had a lovely evening as she left us before dinner, but it was wonderful while it lasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojiqGZDsH_A/TmaF28_SHSI/AAAAAAAAASM/Kbk2_TgG3s4/s1600/Ya-Ya%2BUnlake%2BDay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojiqGZDsH_A/TmaF28_SHSI/AAAAAAAAASM/Kbk2_TgG3s4/s400/Ya-Ya%2BUnlake%2BDay.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649349961713851682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leslie was our guest photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TMZ4PSB8rek/TmaFb9k5VbI/AAAAAAAAASE/DrvuHw8_Eqs/s1600/Ya-Ya%2BUnlake%2BDay%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TMZ4PSB8rek/TmaFb9k5VbI/AAAAAAAAASE/DrvuHw8_Eqs/s400/Ya-Ya%2BUnlake%2BDay%2B%25284%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649349498015143346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this is when Leslie said, "Mom, your boob is hanging out. Just kidding."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tqOMMYX8gSU/TmaFQBHU7aI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JahGkIwEbA0/s1600/Ya-Ya%2BUnlake%2BDay%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tqOMMYX8gSU/TmaFQBHU7aI/AAAAAAAAAR8/JahGkIwEbA0/s400/Ya-Ya%2BUnlake%2BDay%2B%25283%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649349292806434210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We didn't get any pictures of us with the guys, but that was a good time  too.  Steak and potatoes were a treat!  Haven't had that much fun  playing croquet in a really long time. Nennos came from behind with a  vengeance and killed us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will go into my 2011 Ya-Ya keepsake book. I think we should do this every summer. Like from now on until forever.  I love us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4339393032790775668?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4339393032790775668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4339393032790775668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4339393032790775668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4339393032790775668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2011/09/un-lake-day.html' title='The Un-Lake Day'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojiqGZDsH_A/TmaF28_SHSI/AAAAAAAAASM/Kbk2_TgG3s4/s72-c/Ya-Ya%2BUnlake%2BDay.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7693144907286067344</id><published>2011-06-16T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T14:42:40.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Brydia Reception</title><content type='html'>Thank miles and miles for all your help with Brett and Lydia's reception here!  I know I could never have pulled it off without my Ya-Yas and lived to tell about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, you provided half the food and all the punch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie, you came all the way to 'Canada' just to work hard for no pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenice, your aprons are a symbol of unity and colorfulness--it's what we are! You even brought your own lunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I thank you enough for giving and giving...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eMavfZYijEM/TmaQL70MuFI/AAAAAAAAAS8/y6eA80QBFJg/s1600/Brydia%2Breception.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eMavfZYijEM/TmaQL70MuFI/AAAAAAAAAS8/y6eA80QBFJg/s400/Brydia%2Breception.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649361317292456018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Brett and my new daughter, Lydia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_J7axiJxa7c/TmaP4uMqxzI/AAAAAAAAASs/y0hJ2SmQdLs/s1600/Brydia%2Breception%2B%25284%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_J7axiJxa7c/TmaP4uMqxzI/AAAAAAAAASs/y0hJ2SmQdLs/s400/Brydia%2Breception%2B%25284%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649360987219478322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xys1nRVJLss/TmaPvw0YlOI/AAAAAAAAASk/ih9ZLBMNFRE/s1600/Brydia%2Breception%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xys1nRVJLss/TmaPvw0YlOI/AAAAAAAAASk/ih9ZLBMNFRE/s400/Brydia%2Breception%2B%252811%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649360833304106210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKgZb7JGW_o/TmaQBFO2l9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/_w-Cl0WhWhI/s1600/Brydia%2Breception%2B%252823%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKgZb7JGW_o/TmaQBFO2l9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/_w-Cl0WhWhI/s400/Brydia%2Breception%2B%252823%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649361130841610194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ge6Kd3Uhv3k/TmaPnbvXFLI/AAAAAAAAASc/_VF8zqrWqwo/s1600/Brydia%2Breception%2B%252814%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ge6Kd3Uhv3k/TmaPnbvXFLI/AAAAAAAAASc/_VF8zqrWqwo/s400/Brydia%2Breception%2B%252814%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649360690206938290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Ya-Yas with Jamara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwHZ9yCqiCA/TmaPWDn2b1I/AAAAAAAAASU/fDwsIcOSwr0/s1600/Brydia%2Breception%2B%252820%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwHZ9yCqiCA/TmaPWDn2b1I/AAAAAAAAASU/fDwsIcOSwr0/s400/Brydia%2Breception%2B%252820%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649360391675211602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm sorry that Rosie's eyes are closed in this one,&lt;br /&gt;but it's the only one I had of all 5 of us with Brett and Lydia. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You guys are wind in my sails, butter on my bread, and you put the YAY in Ya-Ya!!!  I love you and thank you and praise the Lord for your true hearts. May He bless you personally and richly as you pour yourselves out for one another and spend His Spirit extravagantly for the sake of others. XO&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/2290901959793152457-7693144907286067344?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7693144907286067344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7693144907286067344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7693144907286067344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7693144907286067344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2011/06/brydia-reception.html' title='The Brydia Reception'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eMavfZYijEM/TmaQL70MuFI/AAAAAAAAAS8/y6eA80QBFJg/s72-c/Brydia%2Breception.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7046620615486531128</id><published>2011-01-08T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T14:07:18.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Wedding!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TSje7YS2X2I/AAAAAAAAARo/fA9p3Tq9Efk/s1600/Wichita%2BFalls%2BPark%2B%25283%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TSje7YS2X2I/AAAAAAAAARo/fA9p3Tq9Efk/s400/Wichita%2BFalls%2BPark%2B%25283%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559938851704037218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Brett and Lydia Ruth Weatherly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's going to be another petit Ya-Ya wedding! The date is June 4, and it will be an outdoor wedding in Wichita Falls, Texas. However, they are requesting a reception here, to be held a week or so afterward. I believe I shall need help from y'all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm assuming that Cheryl will read this first, and then Tina will come to know, and then Glenice, and Rosie might not know until we all meet at Mae's. I just wanted to post something about it here on our blog. 'Cause I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys!! xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7046620615486531128?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7046620615486531128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7046620615486531128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7046620615486531128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7046620615486531128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-wedding.html' title='Another Wedding!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TSje7YS2X2I/AAAAAAAAARo/fA9p3Tq9Efk/s72-c/Wichita%2BFalls%2BPark%2B%25283%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7882341988126526394</id><published>2010-12-14T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:34:54.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrll24wBuI/AAAAAAAAARY/tSuVjntmqqE/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrll24wBuI/AAAAAAAAARY/tSuVjntmqqE/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%25282%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551501929239021282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This looks like a really terrible game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrleBU_pXI/AAAAAAAAARQ/fWT7naZHsM0/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrleBU_pXI/AAAAAAAAARQ/fWT7naZHsM0/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%25283%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551501794602886514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Glenice doing the Magic Eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrlU3JLNWI/AAAAAAAAARI/d4lrhBQ4oqg/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrlU3JLNWI/AAAAAAAAARI/d4lrhBQ4oqg/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%25284%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551501637250135394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Prayer time...&lt;br /&gt;(Who's who...?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrlM638YFI/AAAAAAAAARA/whEmu_DqhEk/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%25288%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrlM638YFI/AAAAAAAAARA/whEmu_DqhEk/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%25288%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551501500812648530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Glenice putting a bandage on Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrlAofiZCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/OGBXKi9xsYA/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%25285%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrlAofiZCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/OGBXKi9xsYA/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%25285%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551501289720013858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrkvhV3WJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/lgW_1HL1OWc/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrkvhV3WJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/lgW_1HL1OWc/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%25289%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551500995742619794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pre-present time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrkmzpGTjI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Bcf39Z2VZsE/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrkmzpGTjI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Bcf39Z2VZsE/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%252810%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551500846036307506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our beautiful Rosie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrkSmfyxKI/AAAAAAAAAQg/4w-04Y7IZck/s1600/CM%2BTeas%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrkSmfyxKI/AAAAAAAAAQg/4w-04Y7IZck/s400/CM%2BTeas%2B2010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551500498910233762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tea that turns into a flower!&lt;br /&gt;(compliments of Tina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrj-rcXBWI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AGkt_xfsGUE/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrj-rcXBWI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AGkt_xfsGUE/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%252811%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551500156640626018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumpkin Roll for dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrjtHvTkVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/77dyBH-UvMw/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%252826%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrjtHvTkVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/77dyBH-UvMw/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%252826%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551499854998638930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQriibFQNgI/AAAAAAAAAQI/W7MJIB7x8vo/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%252827%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQriibFQNgI/AAAAAAAAAQI/W7MJIB7x8vo/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%252827%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551498571700778498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrhzamV9nI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Ss1QLkQ18js/s1600/CM%2B2010%2B%252830%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrhzamV9nI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Ss1QLkQ18js/s400/CM%2B2010%2B%252830%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551497764117280370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love us and are truly grateful to the One Who gives and gives...&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas! xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7882341988126526394?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7882341988126526394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7882341988126526394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7882341988126526394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7882341988126526394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TQrll24wBuI/AAAAAAAAARY/tSuVjntmqqE/s72-c/CM%2B2010%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1098310877524106907</id><published>2010-06-29T21:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T10:47:40.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tina's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Thank you for the wonderful lunch, Tina Marie! Everything was deluxe, right down to the trifle in those memorable birthday glasses. You are gracious, generous, warm, fun, and loving, and we love you! XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuAxP6TCjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/N5d8_RtgFSE/s1600/Tina+BD+2010+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuAxP6TCjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/N5d8_RtgFSE/s400/Tina+BD+2010+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488622154454075954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reading to us from your new book. Good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuAc8zRwlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pknJT99Sdi8/s1600/Tina+BD+2010+%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuAc8zRwlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pknJT99Sdi8/s400/Tina+BD+2010+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488621805726974546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've seen this look a hundred times and never tire of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuAQFJZ_lI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RMfJm2clImw/s1600/Tina+BD+2010+%286%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuAQFJZ_lI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RMfJm2clImw/s400/Tina+BD+2010+%286%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488621584628973138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or this look either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuAGSrCuGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/e5Flvzfote0/s1600/Tina+BD+2010+%288%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuAGSrCuGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/e5Flvzfote0/s400/Tina+BD+2010+%288%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488621416461023330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Princess Tina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuBDAI1drI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4hxsRpYu-bk/s1600/Tina+BD+2010b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuBDAI1drI/AAAAAAAAAPo/4hxsRpYu-bk/s400/Tina+BD+2010b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488622459457730226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCrMrU7yulI/AAAAAAAAAOY/aqwPvtyX-eo/s1600/Tina+BD+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1098310877524106907?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1098310877524106907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1098310877524106907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1098310877524106907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1098310877524106907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2010/06/tinas-birthday.html' title='Tina&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/TCuAxP6TCjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/N5d8_RtgFSE/s72-c/Tina+BD+2010+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4813597217178650802</id><published>2010-05-30T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T10:28:11.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone read this anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4813597217178650802?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4813597217178650802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4813597217178650802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4813597217178650802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4813597217178650802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2010/05/does-anyone-read-this-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4654616704104063891</id><published>2010-05-12T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T08:17:07.024-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mae'/><title type='text'>Happy 82nd Birthday, Dearest Mae!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rDye-DV1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/npYfrCZlxUU/s1600/Mae+82nd+BD+%284%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rDye-DV1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/npYfrCZlxUU/s400/Mae+82nd+BD+%284%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470399969469093714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rDk-rhgYI/AAAAAAAAAN8/lTgr6g45Evs/s1600/Mae+82nd+BD+%283%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rDk-rhgYI/AAAAAAAAAN8/lTgr6g45Evs/s400/Mae+82nd+BD+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470399737463144834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rDPpUVp0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/3jmki2nCM0s/s1600/Mae+82nd+BD+%285%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rDPpUVp0I/AAAAAAAAAN0/3jmki2nCM0s/s400/Mae+82nd+BD+%285%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470399370951501634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rDHQcpTVI/AAAAAAAAANs/sB9-9DV75ak/s1600/Mae+82nd+BD+%286%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rDHQcpTVI/AAAAAAAAANs/sB9-9DV75ak/s400/Mae+82nd+BD+%286%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470399226836503890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rC1YjEl6I/AAAAAAAAANk/_IjgJD2OHAk/s1600/Mae+82nd+BD+%289%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rC1YjEl6I/AAAAAAAAANk/_IjgJD2OHAk/s400/Mae+82nd+BD+%289%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470398919773296546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rCmfK_sYI/AAAAAAAAANc/jaPme9wvkMM/s1600/Mae+82nd+BD+%288.5%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rCmfK_sYI/AAAAAAAAANc/jaPme9wvkMM/s400/Mae+82nd+BD+%288.5%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470398663853322626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating Mae and her 82nd birthday at Tina's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tina gave again of her most warm and generous hospitality!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cheryl was Mae's driver!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rosie met Mae for what Mae believed was the first time!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Glenice did practically everything on the plaque we gave Mae and brought wildflowers for Mae to press.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cyndi brought brownie cheesecake, only to find out that Mae can't do cheesecake! Should've brought the upside down cake instead.....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord, thank You for bringing us together and for this wonderful woman who fervently prays for us and loves us to You. Keep her bright and sound and eager. Thank You for Your pleasure in all this. XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4654616704104063891?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4654616704104063891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4654616704104063891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4654616704104063891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4654616704104063891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-82nd-birthday-dearest-mae.html' title='Happy 82nd Birthday, Dearest Mae!!!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/S-rDye-DV1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/npYfrCZlxUU/s72-c/Mae+82nd+BD+%284%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6183588975219036037</id><published>2009-12-16T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:17:18.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU, Rosie!!!♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SykxUlaK7ZI/AAAAAAAAANU/JHzv6RQa7j4/s1600-h/Ya-Ya+Friends+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SykxUlaK7ZI/AAAAAAAAANU/JHzv6RQa7j4/s400/Ya-Ya+Friends+09.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415914256598756754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what my Ya-Ya friends look like on my front porch--aren't they CUTE?! We love them; they were such a surprise, and Glenice will tell you all about it. We missed you a lot and wished you were with us, but we pray for you and your safe trip home. Can't wait to see you again. Thank you so much for all your work for us. We love our "friends" and are grateful for the REAL ones! We thanked Glenice too, but I wanted to thank you now just in case you can get online, and even if not, &lt;i&gt;thank you, dear Rosie! &lt;/i&gt;XO, ~c.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6183588975219036037?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6183588975219036037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6183588975219036037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6183588975219036037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6183588975219036037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/12/thank-you-rosie.html' title='THANK YOU, Rosie!!!&amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SykxUlaK7ZI/AAAAAAAAANU/JHzv6RQa7j4/s72-c/Ya-Ya+Friends+09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7689735895409203741</id><published>2009-11-18T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T08:46:39.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Dear Glenice!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQkWiFmGZI/AAAAAAAAANE/x_ZN_S6BGbI/s1600/IMG_9151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQkWiFmGZI/AAAAAAAAANE/x_ZN_S6BGbI/s400/IMG_9151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405485422277433746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so sorry I forgot the tiara, my bad! You are such a good sport!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQkQp5kRdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/MAOSvY_BNO4/s1600/IMG_9149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQkQp5kRdI/AAAAAAAAAM8/MAOSvY_BNO4/s400/IMG_9149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405485321295250898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQkIuQWewI/AAAAAAAAAM0/bj2bhPKL6Pg/s1600/IMG_9154b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQkIuQWewI/AAAAAAAAAM0/bj2bhPKL6Pg/s400/IMG_9154b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405485185025604354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQj8OCNrEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9vpWUe5Lfsc/s1600/IMG_8855b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQj8OCNrEI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9vpWUe5Lfsc/s400/IMG_8855b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405484970217942082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQjv7NnQ0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/lszGQRIKS40/s1600/IMG_9156b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQjv7NnQ0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/lszGQRIKS40/s400/IMG_9156b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405484759007052610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQjmhSPshI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mi5SyFa4qbg/s1600/IMG_9153b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQjmhSPshI/AAAAAAAAAMc/mi5SyFa4qbg/s400/IMG_9153b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405484597428335122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love us. We rocked Cheryl's kitchen and turned out some sauce delish, didn't we?! Thank you, Tina, for staying for the party part. Your cake was deluxe! Sorry your house almost burned down... We thought of Steve on the roof when it started raining. Glenice, you'll be in the 'Zona on your actual birthday, so we're wishing you great, huge love now!!! mmWAH!!! (L, L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! About the pervert on the way to Glenice's house: We saw this practically naked person with really anemic looking skin wearing a bra and panties walking slowly down the road. As soon as we passed, he turned 90 degrees and took off into the woods. Rosie was a quarter mile behind me, and he did the same thing to her! She turned around when she passed, and that's how she saw that his tallywhacker was hanging out. (Her conclusion was that he doesn't know how to wear that kind of panty, so he shouldn't be wearing them. =) Glenice and I immediately felt the evil, I started praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to DP, I passed a car with about four people in it heading toward Glenice's house. I thought too late &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I should've warned them.&lt;/span&gt;  Lesson learned. On Prufer I saw a school bus and stopped it. I asked the driver if she had kids on the bus and warned her, and she called it in. She parked and flicked on the flashers. Almost to Burroughs, I saw an oncoming trooper, and I slammed on my brakes thinking I'd tell him. Then it occurred to me that he might just be the help that she radioed for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rattling to experience that kind of evil, but worship and prayer restored my peace. It dawned on me that it was like a live illustration of sin. It was perverted, twisted, demonic, and hateful. I have a tendency to not think of the enemy, so this was a powerful picture of what he represents and how much he hates us. He &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;l-o-a-t-h-e-s &lt;/span&gt;us&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; He desires chaos and destruction, and I need to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, weirdness abounds, but our God of Hope abounds even more! Grace, mercy, peace, joy, and great love to you, my Ya-Yas!!! And the loveliest, warmest, most fun birthday ever for you, our dear Glenice!&lt;br /&gt;XO, ~c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7689735895409203741?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7689735895409203741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7689735895409203741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7689735895409203741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7689735895409203741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-dear-glenice.html' title='Happy Birthday, Dear Glenice!!!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SwQkWiFmGZI/AAAAAAAAANE/x_ZN_S6BGbI/s72-c/IMG_9151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1911968591802190700</id><published>2009-08-02T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T08:11:54.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living History</title><content type='html'>Ok, it has been a mnth already and I just looked at the blog. Wow. It is sooo cool!. I loved it. Thank you, I assume, Cyndi. What a beautiful thing to do....Our album is living and being shared across the world...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1911968591802190700?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1911968591802190700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1911968591802190700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1911968591802190700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1911968591802190700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/08/living-history.html' title='Living History'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6243654833914842442</id><published>2009-06-23T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T19:48:36.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tina's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w149.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w149.photobucket.com/albums/s72/cinderelly007/Ya-Ya/Tina%2052%20BD%202009/c62c72ef.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s149.photobucket.com/albums/s72/cinderelly007/Ya-Ya/Tina%2052%20BD%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c62c72ef.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tina, your amazing presentation blessed us tremendously! What a fantastic spread--the dishes, the food, the dessert tea--so wonderful! Thank you, thank you, thank you for helping us celebrate your birthday in a fabulous way. Lord b-l-e-s-s you!!!&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I changed the layout because the slide show was cutting off the right sides of the photos. I'll change it back before I leave, if I remember--or maybe Glenice will have time to look at it if I just wait... Whatever you guys want... XO]&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/2290901959793152457-6243654833914842442?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6243654833914842442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6243654833914842442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6243654833914842442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6243654833914842442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/06/tinas-birthday_23.html' title='Tina&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2315065491435905340</id><published>2009-06-18T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T10:51:26.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday happenings</title><content type='html'>the 15th is over but we can still meet on the 23rd at 11:00. High tea hmmm. I still haven't decided what it will be like actually. But for those who want to bring food, I will get back with you.. I hope I do, have I not before? So much on my mind and this is not next in line but about 4 back from the front, if you know what I mean... Thank you. Tina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-2315065491435905340?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2315065491435905340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2315065491435905340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2315065491435905340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2315065491435905340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthday-happenings.html' title='Birthday happenings'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4666051888469495217</id><published>2009-06-11T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:53:48.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tina's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Are we meeting at Tina's on the 15th? That's the day that sticks in my mind. Is it at 11? Shall we all bring something for lunch? Are we doing a high tea? I remember something about tea cups... Maybe I'm making memory salad out of bits of different conversations, oh dear... I do need some facts, if someone can please help me. Thanks, guys. XO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4666051888469495217?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4666051888469495217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4666051888469495217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4666051888469495217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4666051888469495217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/06/tinas-birthday.html' title='Tina&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7725636861295896234</id><published>2009-06-09T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:35:36.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks</title><content type='html'>Loved being with all of you at the cabin. I'm waiting for some photos to appear on the screen, Anyone have time for that? Love you, Tina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7725636861295896234?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7725636861295896234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7725636861295896234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7725636861295896234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7725636861295896234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/06/thanks.html' title='Thanks'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2411679188890167195</id><published>2009-06-05T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:05:35.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w149.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w149.photobucket.com/albums/s72/cinderelly007/Ya-Ya/Deer%20Lake%20June%202009/4c4b9eab.pbw" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s149.photobucket.com/albums/s72/cinderelly007/Ya-Ya/Deer%20Lake%20June%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4c4b9eab.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="border-width: 0pt; float: left;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Glenice! Thank you so much for the incredible thank you! You went to such lengths to communicate to each of us personally your deep appreciation. It was extraordinary, and we &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;thank you.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-2411679188890167195?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2411679188890167195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2411679188890167195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2411679188890167195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2411679188890167195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/06/deer-lake.html' title='Deer Lake'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-9030915940694060162</id><published>2009-05-02T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T13:48:23.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you for the love you demonstrated to me and my family for cooking the complete reception meal, serving it and cleaning up after the meal.  I only heard good things about it.  You all did a wonderful job. I am working on the "thank you cabin" for you all of you on the weekend of June 4-6&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again from my whole mind, heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;Glenice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-9030915940694060162?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/9030915940694060162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=9030915940694060162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/9030915940694060162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/9030915940694060162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you-for-love-you-demonstrated-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-3033647035501255165</id><published>2009-04-14T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:21:50.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabin Dates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glenice called this morning to try to get some dates to offer her friend who has the cabin. We made an executive decision and came up with May 18, 19, 20, 21. If we pick any two sequential dates, she can get them in cement with her friend. Personally, I prefer 18-19 or 19-20, but I can do any of them if another combo works better for someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let her know, k? Thanks! XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-3033647035501255165?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/3033647035501255165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=3033647035501255165' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3033647035501255165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3033647035501255165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/04/glenice-called-this-morning-to-try-to.html' title='Cabin Dates'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5168680544035112400</id><published>2009-04-06T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T08:29:52.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabin date'/><title type='text'>Cooking and then Cabin</title><content type='html'>Hi all, I am reading all of the responses to the cabin invite and I need some clarification. Which date do ya all want to go?  The cabin is on Deer Lake and the kind family who owns it offered it to us for any time in May.  They just need to know when and for how long.  So with that information.  Are we in for a week or a couple of days?  The first if fine and the first weekend is fine.  I say yes to all but then there are other people to consider.  Gots to share.&lt;br /&gt;Tina and I planned to cook at her house on Tuesday and Wednesday before the wedding.  I have made aprons for all of you.  They are bright and colorful just like you are to me.  Thank you again for your help.&lt;br /&gt;Let me know please so I can tell my friend the dates.  thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5168680544035112400?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5168680544035112400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5168680544035112400' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5168680544035112400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5168680544035112400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/04/cooking-and-then-cabin.html' title='Cooking and then Cabin'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4258148782577288815</id><published>2009-04-06T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:34:58.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>who's who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/Sd4hDMK3hsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/qOTHvdpAetE/s1600-h/5+little+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/Sd4hDMK3hsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/qOTHvdpAetE/s400/5+little+girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322728148288636610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm always drawn to pictures of what could be the five of us. I got this one the other day and just wanted to put it up here for us. I would guess that I might be the second from the right with the dark hair, but that could be Rosie since she's one of the tallest. I could be the one in the hat since my mom made me wear them all the time. I see Cheryl as the one in the middle, then Glenice to the left, and Tina as the one with the hair ribbon on the far left. Well, whatever, I just wanted to post it because I thought it was really sweet. I love you guys! XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4258148782577288815?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4258148782577288815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4258148782577288815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4258148782577288815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4258148782577288815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/04/whos-who.html' title='who&apos;s who?'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/Sd4hDMK3hsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/qOTHvdpAetE/s72-c/5+little+girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6880800611826354352</id><published>2009-02-25T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T10:56:48.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We get to go to a cabin!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SaWURueuJqI/AAAAAAAAAME/umG2h8DUsbc/s1600-h/cabin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SaWURueuJqI/AAAAAAAAAME/umG2h8DUsbc/s400/cabin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306810768181569186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/admin/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Glenice hides posts. Important ones! But not to be sneaky. Just to be efficient. Or speedy. Or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, you can read the message on the Birthday girl post. Comment #6. But I wanted to post this lovely picture for inspiration and motivation to get out your calendars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, my YaYa's! Field Trip!! Yippee!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6880800611826354352?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6880800611826354352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6880800611826354352' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6880800611826354352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6880800611826354352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-get-to-go-to-cabin.html' title='We get to go to a cabin!!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SaWURueuJqI/AAAAAAAAAME/umG2h8DUsbc/s72-c/cabin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5006494752923515619</id><published>2009-02-10T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:34:39.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheryl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overnighter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Month, Princess Cheryl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's my birthday, and I want an overnighter!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we're so glad you wanted one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SZHT85Yx5OI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4KxNNyY1UUg/s1600-h/IMG_3681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SZHT85Yx5OI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4KxNNyY1UUg/s400/IMG_3681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301251279542150370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SZUUOTAXzhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/e5TKoC8CcAg/s1600-h/IMG_3680b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SZUUOTAXzhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/e5TKoC8CcAg/s400/IMG_3680b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302166372151184914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dancing to the sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's never enough time when we get together, and even this time didn't seem like enough. I thought of so many things I wanted to ask after y'all left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lasagna rolls were deluxe, the salad was beautiful, and the baguette with dipping sauce was grand. The movie was fun, the sing-along was delightful, and the hot tub was lovely. What a beautiful night! (Thank You, Lord...) I think we got to bed around 1:30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe there will be a time when we can sleep in a bed that'll fit all of us so that we can stay together the whole time! &lt;/span&gt;=) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe that's spelled h-o-t-e-l, or at least the closest thing to one bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can only remember one of the stretches you showed us--the last one that involves both stretching and balance. I like it. And I'm glad you felt at least a little better after your demonstration to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenice and I got a few scrapbook pages done after you left. That went fast too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful we could arrange a sleepover for our Princess Cheryl. Maybe we can still manage a Ya-Ya Day for February? Love you guys!!! XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5006494752923515619?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5006494752923515619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5006494752923515619' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5006494752923515619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5006494752923515619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-month-princess-cheryl.html' title='Happy Birthday Month, Princess Cheryl!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SZHT85Yx5OI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4KxNNyY1UUg/s72-c/IMG_3681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4374723757980116339</id><published>2009-02-03T12:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T12:19:04.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amended Plans for This Weekend</title><content type='html'>Yea, it looks like it'll be the 5 of us on Friday to celebrate Cheryl's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come when you want.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tina - Lasagna rolls &amp;amp; dipping sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Glenice - Salad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rosie - Bread&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cyndi - Dessert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;We'll have dinner and watch "Mamma Mia" when we're ready. Glenice is bringing popcorn. We can hot tub later if we feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll all help with breakfast. I have eggs, pancake mix, oatmeal, cereal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;pillow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleeping bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;snacks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;swimsuit for hot tub&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;camera?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Cheryl: I know you've been awfully stiff in the morning. I don't know if sleeping on my bed instead of a couch or the floor would be helpful, but you are certainly welcome to sleep there, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl's leaving at 1:00 on Saturday. Jylle &amp;amp; I are going to the Gonzaga game that night, but I probably won't leave until about 4:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I forgot something, feel free to add on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon! XO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4374723757980116339?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4374723757980116339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4374723757980116339' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4374723757980116339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4374723757980116339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/02/amended-plans-for-this-weekend.html' title='Amended Plans for This Weekend'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5180891945795016071</id><published>2009-02-02T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T11:36:56.861-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheryl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>February Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Okay, this month: Looks like for Cheryl's birthday, it'll just be her and me this Thursday. But since we usually meet one day during the third week, could we schedule a day when we could all be together to celebrate her birthday? Tina has ski days and 'little one' days to work around, but couldn't we come up with a time when we're all available? I've come to really look forward to watching the Princess of the Day unwrap her presents and then answer questions! I understand that Rosie may be leaving soon and for a while, so if we have to give her up, then I guess we'll just have to... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you pose some potential dates in the comments so we can "get 'er done"? Thanks, you guys! XO, ~c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - Cheryl, if you have a better picture of us to use for our blog than the one that's presently up there, I hope you feel you can change it if you want to, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5180891945795016071?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5180891945795016071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5180891945795016071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5180891945795016071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5180891945795016071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-fun.html' title='February Fun'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1617601585934797284</id><published>2009-01-21T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:56:48.479-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosie&apos;s birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Rosie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SXfZ_KI6fUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-Yjrzb8UXqQ/s1600-h/PICT0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SXfZ_KI6fUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-Yjrzb8UXqQ/s320/PICT0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293939566074035522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It truly is a miracle that we, who do NOT meet often enough, can pick right up where we left off and be such a jolly and loving crew. Our God is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie arrived right on time and was a bit flummoxed to be first, and to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the only&lt;/span&gt; for awhile. I assured her that you all would be right along and so we visited for a bit. Within 5 minutes of one another, the rest of you arrived and with a surprise - Athena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She fit right in and we made short work of the plans for the wedding food. It was unanimously decided that Tina could be the boss and that Cyndi and Rose will do whatever they are told. No promises were extracted from yours truly, but I can be counted on to keep us on our toesies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SXfXVOUY5BI/AAAAAAAAAKU/e82D36H2igY/s1600-h/PICT0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SXfXVOUY5BI/AAAAAAAAAKU/e82D36H2igY/s320/PICT0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293936646618145810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon Athena's departure, we popped the food in the oven and focused on the reason for our celebration: Her royal highness, Princess Rose. She loved her presents, especially the handy-dandy, multi-bit, girly-handled screwdriver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Parenthetical statement: I am getting really ticked off at not knowing how to do these pictures. They will not go where I want, and the whole shooting match behaves in a manner inconsistent with my limited knowledge. If the blogging gets snarky from here on out, that is why. Dangnabit!)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SXffmfsWuBI/AAAAAAAAALU/XDUB6xhfpNc/s1600-h/PICT0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SXffmfsWuBI/AAAAAAAAALU/XDUB6xhfpNc/s320/PICT0097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293945739432867858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Mexican food lunch, the highlight of which, if I do say myself, was the flan. I know that I finished mine, and at least two of you did not, or was it three? At any rate, there was plenty for Princess Cheryl, who soon will not fit into her pants because she eats too much and Tina has abandoned her to exercise alone and life is just not working in that department, but I shall cease from mentioning it further, as I feel aforementioned snark coming on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SXff8SNGAeI/AAAAAAAAALc/__5GY2qyJ44/s1600-h/PICT0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SXff8SNGAeI/AAAAAAAAALc/__5GY2qyJ44/s400/PICT0104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293946113769210338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did not watch Mamma Mia. Maybe another day. That's OK. A good time was had by all and we shall meet again soon. Goodnight, my lovelies. I am exhausted. Cyndi, I need a tutorial!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1617601585934797284?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1617601585934797284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1617601585934797284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1617601585934797284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1617601585934797284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-rosie.html' title='Happy Birthday Rosie!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SXfZ_KI6fUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-Yjrzb8UXqQ/s72-c/PICT0091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1364355887243972106</id><published>2009-01-17T12:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T12:50:32.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Plan</title><content type='html'>Here is the plan: We meet Wednesday at 10:30 at Cheryl's to celebrate Rosie's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi and I decided on a menu. We are going Mexican because that sounded good to us on the phone. I think we were both hungry, and the first thought of everyone bring a salad just didn't do anything for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Cyndi is making flan for dessert and I will do a taco salad. Rosie is the guest of honor and therefore may not bring anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Glenice&lt;/span&gt; and Tina, could one of you bring a main dish, like enchiladas or such, and the other one do super nachos (with guacamole, of course!)? Talk amongst yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda bossy of me, I know, but that is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prerogative&lt;/span&gt; of the hostess (says I).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina can stay til 2 or so, and if it works we can watch Mamma Mia and break up about 3:30ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1364355887243972106?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1364355887243972106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1364355887243972106' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1364355887243972106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1364355887243972106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/01/plan.html' title='The Plan'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1715269570599307365</id><published>2009-01-15T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:39:58.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday, January 21st</title><content type='html'>I've been watching the blog and no one has commented on the change to Wednesday. I need to reschedule a massage if that is a go, and will probably do some phone calling tomorrow. See the comments on the last post. - Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1715269570599307365?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1715269570599307365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1715269570599307365' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1715269570599307365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1715269570599307365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/01/wednesday-january-21st.html' title='Wednesday, January 21st'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-696081549508324590</id><published>2009-01-11T10:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T10:29:03.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January Get Together</title><content type='html'>Cyndi reminded me that we have a date set for our next get together - January 20th. It will be a celebration of Rosie - if she is here. (And we can celebrate her even if she is not, but it would be much more fun with her presence.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie - are you here?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a Tina ski day. Are you willing to skip the slopes, or do you want us to change to a different day? And Glenice, are you able to exit the tundra and do you have the day free?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check in YaYa's. It's time to beat the January blues with a YaYa Love Fest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-696081549508324590?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/696081549508324590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=696081549508324590' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/696081549508324590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/696081549508324590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-get-together.html' title='January Get Together'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4293037219008337508</id><published>2008-12-31T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:57:57.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Well, my fellow I mean sister yayas, a new year that we are together. May the Lord come back this year and take us all away. It's been a blessing to have all of you as close friends. I love you and can't wait till our next visit with each other.. Love Tina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4293037219008337508?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4293037219008337508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4293037219008337508' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4293037219008337508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4293037219008337508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6326616276911016166</id><published>2008-12-27T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T12:27:39.135-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post-Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>How was your Christmas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How was everyone's Christmas?! Ours was just the five of us, and it was cozy and perfectly wonderful. We really missed having Kev's mom here, but it couldn't be helped. My quiet times have been sweet, I'm in the kitchen cooking or baking much of the time, and these precious days contain many moments of both sweet and sour. I wrote more about it on my blog, so I don't want to be redundant here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think of you all every day and hope your Christmas season is warm and wonderful, sweet and sane, long and lovely. I love you! XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6326616276911016166?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6326616276911016166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6326616276911016166' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6326616276911016166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6326616276911016166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-was-your-christmas.html' title='How was your Christmas?'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5165782396288712763</id><published>2008-12-25T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T08:26:29.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Lord Jesus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SVOxeon5RJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/oIoTJFTVUo4/s1600-h/Nativity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SVOxeon5RJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/oIoTJFTVUo4/s320/Nativity.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283761927694664850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For a child is born to us, a son is given to us. The government will rest on his shoulders. And he will be called:  Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.  &lt;span id="en-NLT-17812" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;His government and its peace will never end.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave birth to her first child, a son. She wrapped him snugly in strips of cloth and laid him in a manger, because there was no lodging available for them.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the one sitting on the throne said, “Look, I am making everything new!” And then he said to me, “Write this down, for what I tell you is trustworthy and true.” &lt;span id="en-NLT-31021" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And he also said, “It is finished! I am the Alpha and the Omega—the Beginning and the End. To all who are thirsty I will give freely from the springs of the water of life. &lt;span id="en-NLT-31022" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All who are victorious will inherit all these blessings, and I will be their God, and they will be my children.***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Lord Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...~*~...~*~...~*~...~*~...~*~...~*~...~*~...~*~...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Isaiah 9:6-7 (NLT)&lt;br /&gt;**Luke  2:7&lt;br /&gt;***Revelation 21:5-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2290901959793152457-5165782396288712763?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5165782396288712763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5165782396288712763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5165782396288712763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5165782396288712763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-lord-jesus.html' title='Happy Birthday, Lord Jesus!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SVOxeon5RJI/AAAAAAAAAJk/oIoTJFTVUo4/s72-c/Nativity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6476282051749271703</id><published>2008-12-18T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:09:21.529-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>2008 Christmas Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp7VWJ5IWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/egmYvnGIJnQ/s1600-h/CM+Tea+2008+%283%29.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/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp7VWJ5IWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/egmYvnGIJnQ/s320/CM+Tea+2008+%283%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281169119699870050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp7NAHbG1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ou3qNjFugv4/s1600-h/CM+Tea+2008+%287%29.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/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp7NAHbG1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Ou3qNjFugv4/s320/CM+Tea+2008+%287%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281168976344980306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp7Et0dSqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5xtW1CgKyCs/s1600-h/CM+Tea+2008+%286%29.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/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp7Et0dSqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5xtW1CgKyCs/s320/CM+Tea+2008+%286%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281168833994640034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp7dpvcQLI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2iHBpw8m06M/s1600-h/CM+Tea+2008.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/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp7dpvcQLI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2iHBpw8m06M/s320/CM+Tea+2008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281169262396588210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp6zwjM3gI/AAAAAAAAAIs/tH01hVeW-t8/s1600-h/CM+Tea+2008+%2811%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp6zwjM3gI/AAAAAAAAAIs/tH01hVeW-t8/s320/CM+Tea+2008+%2811%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281168542669790722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just realized this is the first time we've celebrated Christmas and had a blog where we could document our tea! How fun is that?! Wish I'd gotten a picture of all the presents together 'cause they looked so pretty and decorative, but alas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Spoiler warning: Rosie, if you haven't opened your presents yet and don't want to know what they are, stop reading here.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you first to our beautiful hostess for the grand setting. If we paid for presentation, you would be quite independently wealthy. Wish I would've grabbed some of that ham wreath for the drive home--eeyum! Canada is so far, you know... I love my angel food cake pan. It's Kev's favorite cake, and now I have a pan for it. I'll make that delicious cake recipe for Christmas. You know how to do the whole package!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, G, for the giant bottle of Mexican Valium! I have slept SO well these past two nights! But seriously, thank you for this. I never buy the real stuff because it's too expensive, so this is truly a treat. And just in time for the kids to make snow ice cream! Leave it to our princess of fun and games! That you plucked your own rooster and brought homemade chicken noodle soup--funny, visual, and delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Ch&lt;/span&gt;é&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rie, for the fun of picking out our own personalized bracelets! It was like a game where everyone won! How like our Abba to delight and delight us. Cool that you got them a long time ago, and they're so personal for us &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right now. &lt;/span&gt;Could you guys put in the comments what yours said? I only remember G's. (Like G, I wanted to open Rosie's too, to know what it said!) Your artichoke dip is a homerun. I couldn't stop eating it--eeyum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, our magnificient Abba, today for the gift of Us. You pour and touch and embrace us intimately and personally through the broken bread and poured out wine of our lives into one another. We revel in the perfectly imperfect love of familar friendship and kindred hearts. We celebrate the birth of our Emmanuel and offer our gratitude for Your ever-being with us. XO&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/2290901959793152457-6476282051749271703?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6476282051749271703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6476282051749271703' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6476282051749271703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6476282051749271703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-christmas-tea.html' title='2008 Christmas Tea'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SUp7VWJ5IWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/egmYvnGIJnQ/s72-c/CM+Tea+2008+%283%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2225026959136503053</id><published>2008-12-16T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T19:58:28.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Needs to learn to follow directions</title><content type='html'>So I learned something about myself today. I went back and read the last post. It says arrive around 10:30 or 11. Very open. I did not read past the 10:30. If I had, a) I would have not been surprised to be the first to arrive at 10:45, and b) I would have not worried so much about Cyndi because a) she was not THAT late, and b) our hostess was rather nebulous on the arrival time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this does make me recall that in Kindergarten when the only grades you got were S (Satisfactory) and U (Unsatisfactory), I got a bunch of U's. One was for "Practices Self-Control". I remember this vividly and I am scarred. But surely, there must have been one for "Pays Attention" or "Follows Directions".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, Tina, I have been a failure for a long time and I am not getting any better. Come sit in the corner with me. We can visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, my YaYa's!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-2225026959136503053?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2225026959136503053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2225026959136503053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2225026959136503053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2225026959136503053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/12/needs-to-learn-to-follow-directions.html' title='Needs to learn to follow directions'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2221251916007636479</id><published>2008-12-11T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:17:55.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Go</title><content type='html'>Ok ladies, our time together will be sweet as usual, but we can't just eat sweets, but saying sweet things is always delectable.  Our menu can be an annual thing, like what your family loves or what you love at this time of year, or maybe even what you've always wanted to try on others who are willing to say sweet things regardless of what you do, (that's my category).  So, go for it, ok. Don't worry, it will work out great, and we will love the treat in every way.&lt;br /&gt;In addition, bring whatever you want to make this a great memory for all. It's a TEA PARTY, or T Party,  help me on this one Cyndi.   See you around 10:30 or 11.  TeeNuh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-2221251916007636479?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2221251916007636479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2221251916007636479' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2221251916007636479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2221251916007636479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-go.html' title='It&apos;s a Go'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1688851266110484208</id><published>2008-12-04T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T09:16:09.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you all like to come to my home next Friday, December 12 for our annual Christmas fellowship, frolic and fun time? I also think it would be great to either have a cookie exchange or make cookies together, or some activity like that. We would of course do lunch as we are used to doing... Hmm, I wonder what we should eat, and who should bring what, but not to worry, it will all work itself out in the right time, so let me say this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're cordially-(with much admiration, passion and resolve) invited,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to lift your spirits with your YAYA sisters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at the home of Tina aka:&lt;em&gt;Thinks Out Loud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;on Friday, December 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10:30 to ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please rsvp me.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, all gifts can be or should be or I would like to have: consumables, unless of course it is a Harold Bell Wright book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1688851266110484208?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1688851266110484208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1688851266110484208' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1688851266110484208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1688851266110484208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-christmas-joy.html' title='Oh Christmas Joy'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4372146479995174031</id><published>2008-12-02T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T11:38:19.334-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><title type='text'>Jacob's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Say Ya Ya's Athena  and Jacob asked if we wanted to help do the food for their wedding. It is on April 26 th.  She liked what Tina did at her daughter's wedding and asked if it was possible to do it again.  What do you all think? Same menu.  About 150 people. Please give me your thoughts.  Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4372146479995174031?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4372146479995174031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4372146479995174031' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4372146479995174031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4372146479995174031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/12/jacobs-wedding.html' title='Jacob&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4928984217894798080</id><published>2008-12-02T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T11:33:42.582-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank you all'/><title type='text'>Thank you</title><content type='html'>Time is flying by. My desire is for all of you dear friends to know how much I deeply love you and appreciate you. You have blest me with love and acceptance, passionate friendships, and treasures for me in on earth and in heaven. Thank you for all the gifts. Each gift came from your heart with much thought for me. The cards were "catty" and others sentimental. The talk...Woah the talk. The open vulnerablity by all on the subject- date. My love all of you so very much and am looking forward to spending time with you during the holidays. With Love to all of you. Glenice&lt;br /&gt;PS Who gets the hot seat next. I will be thinking of some questions. Rosie you better be here. Just kidding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4928984217894798080?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4928984217894798080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4928984217894798080' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4928984217894798080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4928984217894798080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/12/thank-you.html' title='Thank you'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2065629228006862167</id><published>2008-11-25T08:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T08:11:47.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Priest Lake 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w149.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w149.photobucket.com/albums/s72/cinderelly007/Ya-Ya/Priest Lake 2008/0b42954d.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s149.photobucket.com/albums/s72/cinderelly007/Ya-Ya/Priest%20Lake%202008/?action=view&amp;current=0b42954d.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-2065629228006862167?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2065629228006862167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2065629228006862167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2065629228006862167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2065629228006862167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/11/priest-lake-2008.html' title='Priest Lake 2008'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1670487749030522054</id><published>2008-11-24T09:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:30:24.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Our Glenice Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was lovely, wasn't it..... even when it was open season on topics big and--well, bigger. Tina leaned over to me at one point and whispered, "Here it is. We're talking about it. We wondered if this day would ever come, and here it is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some gems from that day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't have relatives worth visiting in the Philippines because they eat seeing eye dogs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rosie doesn't care if Cheryl has a fork.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write down the sandwich orders, or have us make them our own selves, or just keep asking again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Glenice will answer anything with candor and as much honesty as possible.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A middle finger holds extremely strong symbolism.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Glenice is the keeper of the tangible history of the Ya-Yas. Oh, and here's the dues jar too. Happy birthday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;XO, ~c.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSrjFW56kNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pO0vpSOI5MM/s1600-h/G+BD+2008+%282%29.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/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSrjFW56kNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pO0vpSOI5MM/s320/G+BD+2008+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272275994977931474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSrjNY8bi1I/AAAAAAAAAGw/BBT9YdIT1m0/s1600-h/G+BD+2008+%285%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSrjNY8bi1I/AAAAAAAAAGw/BBT9YdIT1m0/s320/G+BD+2008+%285%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272276132964305746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSrj_u_mZaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8ggSzmmk0VM/s1600-h/G+BD+2008+%289%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSrjbOQfXRI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gQdf8oKyQhs/s320/G+BD+2008+%2814%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272276370613820690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSrjvvjyJ8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/rhk7sbpvIHY/s1600-h/G+BD+2008+%2815%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSrjvvjyJ8I/AAAAAAAAAHI/rhk7sbpvIHY/s320/G+BD+2008+%2815%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272276723150497730" 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/2290901959793152457-1670487749030522054?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1670487749030522054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1670487749030522054' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1670487749030522054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1670487749030522054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-glenice-day.html' title='Our Glenice Day'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSrjFW56kNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/pO0vpSOI5MM/s72-c/G+BD+2008+%282%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2221586263004397603</id><published>2008-11-20T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:12:25.174-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Glenice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday to our princess of fun and games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you dearly! XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSbdFJEhk-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/iymZzmIhDRE/s1600-h/Glenice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSbdFJEhk-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/iymZzmIhDRE/s200/Glenice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271143494287725538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I always thank God for you because of his grace given you in Christ Jesus. For in him you have been enriched in every way—in all your speaking and in all your knowledge.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~1 Cor. 1:4-5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-2221586263004397603?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2221586263004397603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2221586263004397603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2221586263004397603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2221586263004397603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-glenice.html' title='Happy Birthday, Glenice!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SSbdFJEhk-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/iymZzmIhDRE/s72-c/Glenice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4173985047876693571</id><published>2008-11-13T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:52:38.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I Quote</title><content type='html'>This has our name written all over it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Brian Eno wants you to get some friends together and start singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how he put it in a recent issue of Resurgence magazine: "I believe singing is the key to a long life, a good figure, a stable temperament, greater intelligence, new friends, increased self-confidence, heightened sexual attractiveness and a sense of humour. There! That got your attention."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Eno is a 60-year-old electronic musician, and record producer. If you're familiar with the music of Paul Simon, David Byrne, U2, or Coldplay, then you've probably heard some of his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, Eno and some friends started getting together to sing a capella. Some had musical experience and some didn't, but excellence wasn't the goal. In fact, there was no goal. They just got together on a regular basis and found they really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting started is easy. After you get some friends lined up, you need just three things: drinks, snacks, and printouts of lyrics to a few songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then once you're underway, Eno promises physiological benefits (deep and open breathing you wouldn't normally do), as well as psychological benefits. He writes: "Singing leaves you with a sense of levity and contentedness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There are also "civilizational" benefits: "When you sing with a group of people you learn how to subsume yourself to the group consciousness – because a capella singing is all about the immersion of the self into the community. That's one of the great feelings: to stop being me for a little while, and to become us. That way lies empathy; the great virtue."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And while you're singing, you might also want to get out the pup tent and your dancing shoes. In his article, Eno cites a 30-year Scandinavian study that attempted to reveal which activities were most common among people who lived long, happy lives. Three activities stood out: singing, dancing, and camping."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4173985047876693571?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4173985047876693571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4173985047876693571' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4173985047876693571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4173985047876693571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-i-quote.html' title='And I Quote'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-3631120748310180415</id><published>2008-11-05T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:01:05.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need My YaYa's</title><content type='html'>Today I spent some time looking through those verses that contain that phrase “Whoever loses his life for me”. My NIV note says that Jesus is quoted as saying this 7 times in the Gospels and no other saying of His is given such emphasis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of those verses that would make it into the letter from Jesus to me. He has been bringing it up for years. And years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today this one from Matthew 16:25 in the Amplified hit me between the eyes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whoever is bent on saving his [temporal] life [his comfort and security here] shall lose it [eternal life] and whoever loses his life [his comfort and security here] for My sake shall find it [life everlasting].”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then while reading some commentaries I happened upon this: “Rejoice in your afflictions and glory in them.” I could not find a verse that says exactly that but 2 Cor 12:9-10 where Paul says he is proud to boast of all his weaknesses; the one about the thorn in the flesh and when I am weak He is strong, sure has the gist of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very convicted. Comfort and security are what I hold onto tenaciously and I hear Him telling me that this is keeping me from receiving the “life” He has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning I wake up in pain. I am never free of pain. Sometimes it is blissfully mild, other times it is wicked. I hate it. I want it gone. I’ve cried out more than three times. I refuse to accept what He says. (Leave it all quietly to God, my soul, my rescue comes from Him alone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll try anything to get rid of it. I am a fool. I am indeed “bent on” protecting my “comfort and security.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today He said, “Rejoice in your afflictions and glory in them.” This is not the “In the midst of all things give thanks” genre, but the “For all things” kind. He seriously means I am to rejoice when I wake in pain. I am so bummed. Cuz ya know what that makes me think? If I do that, He’ll send more! It’s like giving up the fight. Resignation. That makes me think of Hinds Feet – Acceptance with Joy. Crud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, I write to ask for prayer. I cannot do this. I know that He is 100% willing to do it for me. I need faith. I need grace. I need strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Henry again on the Matt 16 verse: Self-denial and patient suffering are hard lessons which will never be learned if we consult with flesh and blood, let us therefore consult with our Lord Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-3631120748310180415?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/3631120748310180415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=3631120748310180415' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3631120748310180415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3631120748310180415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-need-my-yayas.html' title='I Need My YaYa&apos;s'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4699816445902900805</id><published>2008-11-04T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:36:22.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>Qs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Miss Tina,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;How are your Friday nights going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; How are you liking it, what do you think of the whole thing, and what are your thoughts on this endeavor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;How are you faring these days so soon after Rhonda's passing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Did you find the pumpkin muffin recipe Mae asked about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Miss Glenice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;How are things in your world of late? (Things that are printable, hehe!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Did you get a prize for your carved pumpkin at Moe's? Did you already know my friend, Betsy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Any ideas for what you'd like to do this month for your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Miss Cheryl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;How is your neck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;How is Leslie's foot? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Love you guys! XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4699816445902900805?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4699816445902900805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4699816445902900805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4699816445902900805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4699816445902900805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/11/qs-for-tina.html' title='Qs'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4684695001965015116</id><published>2008-10-27T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:38:11.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Text Message from Abba to Mae</title><content type='html'>Mae asked me to pass along today's (10/23) "text message" from God to her. (Received via snail mail to me! - Cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 147.14 "He maketh peace in thy borders, and filleth thee with the finest of the wheat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mae - In my borders (my 'confinement' at this time of my life) God makes me peaceful about it, and content. He feeds me with His Word and good books and devotionals. He gives me friends and family. He shelters me in a warm, happy home, with ample food and water, and a telephone and mail, etc. He enables me to serve my dear husband. He supplies a Home Group church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in a free country, with every comfort - not in slavery or misery. I can watch Christian TV, and listen to hymns,etc., and teaching tapes. I can look out windows and enjoy sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Father, my Savior, my dear Companion, the Holy Spirt - and angels - Jesus, Jesus, Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hebrews 3:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen and Amen! Thank You, Lord God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4684695001965015116?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4684695001965015116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4684695001965015116' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4684695001965015116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4684695001965015116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/10/text-message-from-abba-to-mae.html' title='A Text Message from Abba to Mae'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-8395644734411715741</id><published>2008-10-24T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T09:58:20.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever friends'/><title type='text'>In Just a Few Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SQH-nx0X_-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TlSTeO-zpQk/s1600-h/5+Ya-Yas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SQH-nx0X_-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TlSTeO-zpQk/s400/5+Ya-Yas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260765799086817250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now, isn't this interesting? At the top of our blog we have the five of us in our youth and beauty as a rearview. (Remember when we decided who was who?) Now you see that we still have the SAME colors on, (some things never change) but we moved around a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part is that our arms are still linked. May God grant that we skip all the way to eternity together, knee replacements or not!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, my YaYa's!!             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/admin/Desktop/Five%20Ya%20Ya%27s.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-8395644734411715741?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/8395644734411715741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=8395644734411715741' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/8395644734411715741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/8395644734411715741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-just-few-years.html' title='In Just a Few Years'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SQH-nx0X_-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TlSTeO-zpQk/s72-c/5+Ya-Yas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5024931859330133895</id><published>2008-10-21T19:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:29:02.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mae'/><title type='text'>Mae Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SP6OckA53BI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Ir3pcguFhIM/s1600-h/Mae+10-21-08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SP6OckA53BI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Ir3pcguFhIM/s400/Mae+10-21-08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259798036170267666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SP6Okb3eX6I/AAAAAAAAAGA/7EiwqaBBb6s/s1600-h/Mae+10-21-08+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SP6Okb3eX6I/AAAAAAAAAGA/7EiwqaBBb6s/s400/Mae+10-21-08+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259798171422187426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;What a beautiful day for this to happen. What great gobs of gifts He poured out on us, His girls! There was more than a month's worth of talking out we could've done, but what we were given must have been perfect, eh? Thank you so much for making this happen. Getting Mae here and back, the wonderful birthday gifts, the great food, and us just sitting together sharing a meal &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; our hearts &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;God's word--we are the stuff of great old books. I love us. I'm so grateful. mmWAH. XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;Post Scripts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;We missed you, Rosie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;Thank you for the walk, Glenice--it was splendid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;Is anyone actually going to write that letter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5024931859330133895?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5024931859330133895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5024931859330133895' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5024931859330133895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5024931859330133895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/10/mae-day.html' title='Mae Day'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SP6OckA53BI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Ir3pcguFhIM/s72-c/Mae+10-21-08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-693384952807820043</id><published>2008-10-19T19:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:57:12.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Entry, New Comment!</title><content type='html'>Hey G. Got that comment you wrote on Friday. You are hurting.., We need to talk at Cyndi's. Maybe we'll get insight from Mae.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-693384952807820043?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/693384952807820043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=693384952807820043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/693384952807820043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/693384952807820043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-entry-new-comment.html' title='Old Entry, New Comment!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6726078307303447551</id><published>2008-10-19T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:49:38.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Happening?</title><content type='html'>Are there any details going around for this Tuesday's rendezvous? I need to make arrangements. Thanks, Tina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6726078307303447551?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6726078307303447551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6726078307303447551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6726078307303447551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6726078307303447551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-happening.html' title='What&apos;s Happening?'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5304229826666524663</id><published>2008-10-15T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T08:10:32.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something New</title><content type='html'>Here's something new. &lt;br /&gt;I start as a waitress at the new Italian restaurant at the Sundance golf course on Friday night. The owner is a friend. This is their first business as husband and wife. He is a seasoned (haha) chef. I like being with her. She was at my 50th. Her name is Victoria: dark hair, helped in the kitchen. I like the accessibility of getting into "work" with a friend. Seemed easy enough. I like the type of work-food, serving, hospitality- no different than what I already do, except the cash register and the credit card machine. Yikes!! I will only work on Friday nights at this time. The intent is to help them while they get established and to exercise my brain to remember things, like juggling orders.&lt;br /&gt;So stop over. It's very good. Prices are typical. 4.50 to 20.00.&lt;br /&gt;It will be fun...T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5304229826666524663?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5304229826666524663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5304229826666524663' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5304229826666524663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5304229826666524663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/10/something-new.html' title='Something New'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4153293894853628943</id><published>2008-10-07T16:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:02:35.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Encouraged</title><content type='html'>Just thinking of all of you. Read the latest blog. Ha Ha, Cheryl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am listening to Chuck Smith tapes down stairs while ironing the tablecloths for an upcoming wedding. The vibrant fall colors of greens, yellows and rusts outside my window are gorgeous. The contrast of blues and greens with the lake and lillipads and sky just send me to an adventurous place, certainly not here in the basement of my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going out tonight to hear Ken speak about the book of Exodus. We are going to talk again about Moses. This Moses thought he was the deliverer but realized his fellow Hebrews didn't think so. His mom emphasized the need for a deliverer and trained him up that he could be the one. With a desire to do, he got puffed up and started the work on his own. I love how these people are so real and just like us. They weren't 12 feet tall with halos over their heads. They didn't have any more intelligence than us. Moses was raised up for a work that God needed done-to deliver His own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered what God has raised you up for? Do you understand why he put you in the family he put you in? Did we have a pregnancy like Rebeccah did with Jacob and Esau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moses was told to go to the Pharoah,and he asked, who am I? Who are we that we should be the ones in our family to be an instrument that God could do His work? Today I'm looking for that answer, pouring over my life as a researcher writing a book -in my mind currently Cynee- about His story of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd tell you about it, to encourage you this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Tina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4153293894853628943?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4153293894853628943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4153293894853628943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4153293894853628943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4153293894853628943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-be-discouraged.html' title='Be Encouraged'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4742138987873950739</id><published>2008-10-07T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T06:42:49.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mae on Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! I can be there on Tuesday October 21st.  Is there anything I can bring? I probably will drive myself. Thanks for making this happen for us to meet again. I am so excited.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is going well. Becca has an interview today, Jacob is healing well from strep throat, James is almost finished with drivers ed and I almost have the yard winter proof.  Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4742138987873950739?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4742138987873950739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4742138987873950739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4742138987873950739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4742138987873950739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/10/mae-on-tuesday.html' title='Mae on Tuesday'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4169956537904590124</id><published>2008-10-01T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T07:14:17.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Bread</title><content type='html'>I loved our time together and since I was coming off a fast, I have to say the food was amazing What good cooks we are! I was fed well and not too full, just right. But man does not live by bread alone, but by every word of God. Talking with you all was the best food ever. As we sat in the house, walked along the road, we were blessed. Thanks for all of that. Love you, Tina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4169956537904590124?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4169956537904590124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4169956537904590124' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4169956537904590124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4169956537904590124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/10/daily-bread.html' title='Daily Bread'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6251630906783437037</id><published>2008-09-27T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T08:49:29.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mae'/><title type='text'>Mae Date in October</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;Received a reply from Mae about meeting at my house on Tuesday, October 21. She wrote, "Yes, yes, yes! Thank you for the invitation to your home... but you are going to MT the weekend of the 18th--won't you be tired? Oh, of course--I forgot you are young! Ha."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thank you, Cheryl, for your willingness to make this happen. She seems so pleased with so little, and I appreciate her sincere prayers for all of us, "my girls".&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thought I'd share some things from her notebook that I liked:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;Being perplexed, I say, "Lord, make it right! Night is as day to Thee, darkness is Light."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;I am afraid to touch things that involve so much--my trembling hand may shake, my skill-less hands may break; Thine can make no mistake!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;Hunt for the precious life in others.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;Respond instead of react.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;As long as the noisy restlessness of the mind goes on, the gentle holy desires of the new nature are quenched.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;Since self-control is the fruit of the Holy Spirit, we know where to go!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;Bring Life to whatever situations you face. Deut. 30:19-20 Choose life!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;Look at temptations as an intrusion of an enemy power against the life of Christ in you. Ps. 69:9&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;Ps. 101:2 Make daily duties steps heavenward.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;Prov. 12:25 Anxiety causes depression.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;font face='Comic Sans MS'&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I like how she signs her letters, "My always love." Isn't she dear?!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I sure hope we can all be there. What do you think? I'd like her to meet Rosie again. =) XO&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6251630906783437037?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6251630906783437037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6251630906783437037' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6251630906783437037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6251630906783437037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/09/mae-date-in-october.html' title='Mae Date in October'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6145326387481262212</id><published>2008-09-27T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:35:57.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Our Abba Loves Us!</title><content type='html'>Oh Cheryl, my heart leaps for joy when I hear/see how God loves his children so much.  I too have been blessed by our time spent away. The conversation of our past so engrained in my flesh refreshed my view of Dean.  Our relationship has had its share of troubles this past couple of years. Our discussion allowed me to view Dean as a child and all of the crap that happened to him. I then evaluated how that has molded him: to how he thinks, how he reacts when corrected, denied his wants, how he guards himself (to wall off his offenders-me) and so much more. My heart broke for him and for me.  I have approached him and he was wide open for discussion which was an answer to prayer... Thank you all... Again our Abba desires to take care of His own. We are on a road of forgiveness beginning with each others parents for all the ickies they crippled us with. I pray from there we will forgive each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blessed by the willingness of all of you to get together at whatever cost...-the cost of camping.  Wow! The value of our relationship is beyond self comfort and into self-sacrifice.  Whereever you go I will go!! I love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6145326387481262212?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6145326387481262212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6145326387481262212' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6145326387481262212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6145326387481262212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-abba-loves-us.html' title='Our Abba Loves Us!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-8086976003078473317</id><published>2008-09-27T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T17:33:52.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KMBI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>free book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just wanted to let you know that if you fill out a little survey about your reading preferences at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.mbn.org/GenMoody/default.asp?SectionID=5C7D987681484E2F8728A417A6AA633A"&gt;this KMBI website,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you can get a free book. The titles to choose from are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://christiangeorge.org/books/sex-sushi-salvation/"&gt;Sex, Sushi, and Salvation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Marriage-Prayer-Prescription-Change-Direction/dp/0802475507/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1222561270&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Marriage Prayer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/Christian/Books/product?item_no=487339&amp;amp;kw=487339&amp;amp;event=PPCSRC&amp;amp;p=1010575"&gt;Tuesday Night at the Blue Moon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Good-Intentions-Hot-Button-Issues-Through/dp/0802434622/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1222561353&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Good Intentions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lord-Change-My-Attitude-Before/dp/0802434398/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1222561388&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Lord, Change My Attitude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianbook.com/Christian/Books/cms_content?page=941487&amp;amp;sp=1010&amp;amp;event=1010SBF%7C602642%7C1010"&gt;Lies Young Women Believe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moodypublishers.com/Publishers/default.asp?SectionID=86DE745783B8435ABFF5832DD9E4C78A&amp;amp;action=details&amp;amp;subid=059494C65EB84FD6A386015E4EFD4B9A"&gt;Daily Seeds From Women Who Walk in Faith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Radical-Womanhood-Feminine-Faith-Feminist/dp/0802450849/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1222561740&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Radical Womanhood&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tip-Day-Ellie-Kay-Money-Saving/dp/0802434339/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1222561775&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;A Tip a Day With Ellie Kay&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(personal finances)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Five Love Languages&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just scroll down a wee bit and click on the Moody Book Club link. You might not be interested in any of the titles, but just in case anyone is.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;XO, ~c.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-8086976003078473317?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/8086976003078473317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=8086976003078473317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/8086976003078473317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/8086976003078473317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/09/free-book.html' title='free book'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5201199955075521932</id><published>2008-09-26T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:38:34.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Answered prayer</title><content type='html'>I want to thank you, my YaYa's for praying for me. Cyndi - I have had two glorious nights of sleep since we returned. I am ever so grateful and also humbled that I did not ask for prayer. Did not even think of it. Heathen dog. To all of you - the difficult person did not show for the 3+ hours of meetings on Wednesday night. That was a blessing in that we had so much to accomplish and would have been there longer and in more painful fashion. The issue still must be addressed, but that was apparently not God's timing. I had peace going in and relief coming out. Still covet your prayers. Chewing on this verse from Moffatt version: Romans 15: 1-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We who are strong (though I hardly feel so) ought to bear the burdens that the weak make for themselves and us. We are not to please ourselves, each of us must please his neighbor, doing him good by building up his faith."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, my YaYa's. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5201199955075521932?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5201199955075521932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5201199955075521932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5201199955075521932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5201199955075521932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/09/answered-prayer.html' title='Answered prayer'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-973750683060385131</id><published>2008-09-19T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T15:29:51.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food ideas.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabin'/><title type='text'>cabin</title><content type='html'>Pente yeah!!! Oh this will be so much fun!  As for cooking arrangements the cabin has microwave, stove with oven, refrig, running water,and inside plumbing.For entertainment there is a tv with lots of snow, vcr player, and maybe a music player like an cd player.&lt;br /&gt;Ideas for food: If we are up there by lunch on the twenty third and leave before dinner on the twenty fourth then that means we need to plan for two lunches, one dinner and one breakfast...with lots of snacks in between. s mores maybe? I will bring the s'mores stuff.&lt;br /&gt; Lunches: sandwiches, chips, veggies?&lt;br /&gt; Dinner: a cassarole already made up so all we have to do is bake it? rolls,dessert&lt;br /&gt; Breakfast: huckleberry pancakes, bacon, eggs, coffee, hot cocoa,fresh fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could stop off at Safeway in Newport and purchase it all together or each pick something they would like to bring and then finish off at the store for the extras.&lt;br /&gt;Glenice can do the whole breakfast except coffee (icky, icky, icky).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting to hear from ya all.&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-973750683060385131?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/973750683060385131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=973750683060385131' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/973750683060385131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/973750683060385131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/09/cabin_19.html' title='cabin'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2562621113684950283</id><published>2008-09-17T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T17:40:15.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retreat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overnighter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>food</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hey, guys! I wanted to see if anyone has thought of what we might want to do for food for our overnighter. Do we want to go out for any meals? Cereal for breakfast? Snacks for dinner? Bring sandwich stuff? I don't know how remote this is. Glenice, if you're reading this, did you have something in mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me think of our cabin retreat and the ridiculous amount of food we brought! Looked like enough for ALL of our combined families. We could've lived off of it until right about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;..... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;XO, ~c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-2562621113684950283?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2562621113684950283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2562621113684950283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2562621113684950283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2562621113684950283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/09/food.html' title='food'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5721359490910120606</id><published>2008-09-10T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T11:54:19.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back From Heaven &amp; Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SMf6BSWYZEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tF2i902K8Z8/s1600-h/September+8+2008+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SMf6BSWYZEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tF2i902K8Z8/s200/September+8+2008+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244435191108756546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello My Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend Steve and I hiked up to Stevens Lake in Idaho. Neither one of us had ever been there. WOW!! What a grueling hike that was, 4 miles straight up. Well, maybe I''m exaggerating a little bit, but the whole time it was an ascend and there were times when I was standing straight up and my nose was not more that an arm's length from the mountain. Seriously, I was ready to quit not 50 yards from the top and go back down, not knowing we were only 50 yards. If it hadn't been for Steve carrying a 60 lb. pack I would've quit. This was my first time with my new pack-pack, 20 lbs. I wish we were getting another massage soon. Once we got there the view was spectacular, almost like being at Glacier National Park, there was even an ice cap. The lake was so pristine, clear and cold, and the quiet was amazingly beautiful.  We were planning on coming back on Sunday, but easily decided to stay another night. Our first night it rained I got no sleep, the second night the wind blew so fiercely I got no sleep. I was ready to leave as beautiful as it was and take my chances with the descend. It took up 2 1/2 hours up and 1:15 down. All in all I'm glad I did it, and would probably do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve is planning another hike this coming weekend. I'm kinda looking forward to see where we will go next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house, I've been painting, splitting wood, cleaning out the wood shed, getting ready for fall. I really love my house, but not in the winter. Im so not looking forward to winter this year, I had so many problems with the wood stove and pipes freezing, and just plain being cold all the time, that Im thinking of going south, just in the thinking stage for now. Well Ladies, I need to get my day started. Love you till the cows come home and can't wait till the 23rd.&lt;br /&gt;r&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5721359490910120606?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5721359490910120606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5721359490910120606' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5721359490910120606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5721359490910120606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-from-heaven-hell.html' title='Back From Heaven &amp; Hell'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SMf6BSWYZEI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tF2i902K8Z8/s72-c/September+8+2008+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-8494772156738684788</id><published>2008-09-07T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T07:10:17.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cabin</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my parents yesterday and they said yes to us using their cabin on September 23 and the day of Sept.24.  They said they will be coming up on the 24th sometime.  I said we will bring our own sleeping stuff and eating stuff so to not make work for them.  If the frost has not come the huckleberries will still be on. There are lots of places to walk or drive.  To heat the cabin we have to burn a wood stove. They have a vcr if we wanted a movie. As for sleeping arrangements there are 2 beds up stairs, a hide a bed downstairs and their bed.  I can bring an air mattress.  We can line them all up on the floor to if anyone else preferred a air mattress. I think this will be an adventure.  What do you all think?  Are you in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-8494772156738684788?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/8494772156738684788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=8494772156738684788' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/8494772156738684788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/8494772156738684788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/09/cabin.html' title='cabin'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2711873965306697414</id><published>2008-08-29T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T10:30:21.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Highland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spa day'/><title type='text'>Spa Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks to Glenice &amp;amp; Cheryl for all your legwork....... XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjiNxO_zHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/6XGjfmvqlAc/s1600-h/IMG_1246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjiNxO_zHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/6XGjfmvqlAc/s400/IMG_1246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240186892627987570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Highlands Day Spa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhf7Xz8cI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XkU3P623O6k/s1600-h/IMG_1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhf7Xz8cI/AAAAAAAAAEM/XkU3P623O6k/s400/IMG_1243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240186105075331522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where it all happens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjiH-yfGwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HtT7EEUwkHc/s1600-h/IMG_1242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjiH-yfGwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HtT7EEUwkHc/s400/IMG_1242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240186793187285762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, YEAH..... that's what I'm talkin' about..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjiClKgXQI/AAAAAAAAAEs/c_fbaREGtiI/s1600-h/IMG_1250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjiClKgXQI/AAAAAAAAAEs/c_fbaREGtiI/s400/IMG_1250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240186700409363714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we are GOING to learn reflexology,&lt;br /&gt;even if we have to practice on each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjh9VofyPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OuGlyXia-hE/s1600-h/IMG_1244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjh9VofyPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OuGlyXia-hE/s400/IMG_1244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240186610340841714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the first 3 massagees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjh3D79iWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/cI5hY7l8hzw/s1600-h/IMG_1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjh3D79iWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/cI5hY7l8hzw/s400/IMG_1252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240186502511429986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhwo1mtWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2HCQ3gKH_7U/s1600-h/IMG_1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhwo1mtWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2HCQ3gKH_7U/s400/IMG_1253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240186392157795682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't we look relaxed..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjjetzEYFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oBQI8CAAvRM/s1600-h/IMG_1256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjjetzEYFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oBQI8CAAvRM/s400/IMG_1256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240188283274944594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lunch at The White House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjj_9eEJiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/GxuK7zr-ryg/s1600-h/IMG_1264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjj_9eEJiI/AAAAAAAAAFM/GxuK7zr-ryg/s400/IMG_1264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240188854417499682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rosie, you never take a bad picture----ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You guys, I had so much fun just being with you. To get my first-ever massage along with you all was so great. Then to have a totally garlic lunch afterward was too good! I am really looking forward to Priest Lake. We are just THE BEST. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wish&lt;/span&gt; the candids I took would've turned out. I didn't think you'd want them posted, but I am keeping them for me. They are treasures all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmWAH.&lt;br /&gt;XO, LL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2290901959793152457-2711873965306697414?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2711873965306697414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2711873965306697414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2711873965306697414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2711873965306697414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/08/spa-day.html' title='Spa Day'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjiNxO_zHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/6XGjfmvqlAc/s72-c/IMG_1246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1127587473595910289</id><published>2008-08-12T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:05:26.556-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flesh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mae'/><title type='text'>Mae's response</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I asked Mae what her thoughts are on Glenice's questions about pampering. I was going to include the text of the verses, but thought it'd take up too much room. This is what she wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;You asked my thoughts about pleasing self--some verses come to mind:  Prov 8:30-31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;John 15:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Deut 7:7-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Phil 4:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Col 3:16-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 Thes 5:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ps 45:7, 15, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The will of God is for us to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wholesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We have a body and a soul, as well as a spirit. Each needs sustaining. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Self &lt;/span&gt;is not evil. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flesh &lt;/span&gt;is whatever is not aligned with Jesus' character. Whatever we can do without maligning the purity of Christ, that pleases us, is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy yourself! God enjoys you! Lighten up! Don't take yourself so seriously. Laugh! Smile! Sing! Praise! Thank! God will see to your growth as you rest in Him &amp;amp; the Word. Be yourself--relax. Ps 81, 84.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just thought you'd be interested in what she wrote. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, do you think we might get together soon after Tina gets home? I don't remember when that is... We'll be out of town next Tuesday, our 'usual' day. Think about it, y'all, k? XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1127587473595910289?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1127587473595910289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1127587473595910289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1127587473595910289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1127587473595910289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/08/maes-response.html' title='Mae&apos;s response'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6678536245200141044</id><published>2008-08-05T05:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T10:03:04.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions. So many questions.</title><content type='html'>This is one of those subjects that definitely calls for live discussion! Pamper definition included words "extreme" and "excessive". What a can of worms. I can imagine that Rosie asked this because she doesn't see where you pamper yourself (and according to what standard?) and judging by your post, you don't much. So the question is, "Should you?" Like I said, a can of worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the verse, "Delight yourself in the Lord and He will give you the desires of your heart." Or any of a number that allude to the fact that He has given us much to enjoy. He does mean for us to enjoy and does not call us to asceticism. The question that forms in my mind is "When does &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pamper&lt;/span&gt; cross the line to self- indulgence, and is self-indulgence always wrong?" Can of worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But He is the worm-master. If this has stirred up your heart so much, it is certainly something He wants to relieve you of and perhaps educate you about. So I return to my old standby, "Lord, what do You have to say to me about this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it would certainly be a great question to throw out there IF we ever get together, but I would want to limit the discussion to 20 or 30 minutes. We have so much to talk about!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To answer your questions about my health - it's an ugly mess because of my reaction to it. The acupuncture has not done a thing yet, though he assures me it will. I have been 4 times, have 8 visits on the referral and will do them and then re-evaluate. He told me not to expect anything until at least 4 or 5 so we are at D-day this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My attitude has been MUST FIND RELIEF- CAN"T LIVE LIKE THIS. Pain has steadily increased and is accompanied by much stiffness. I don't want to accept a new normal. I find it difficult to do all the active things I like while in pain. I want to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ibuprofen&lt;/span&gt; or anything that will take the edge off. I do take lots of natural anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;inflammatories&lt;/span&gt; and they DO help, but I want more. I want relief. This attitude has set me at odds with God. Basically, I am saying, "You are not enough, Your grace is not sufficient."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I played tennis with Rick. Have been doing so with Molly but she is at camp. By the end of one set (45 to 70 minutes, depending) all the compression and jarring has me in extreme pain. I cannot go on, though they would like to keep playing. That is discouraging, but leaves me with a choice: give it up or play through as much as I can without doing damage. In fact, I have made the choice to pursue activities that increase the pain, and the real choice is will I get mad about it or accept it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick and I watched a movie that turned out to be French with subtitles (see Rick rolling eyes at me when we realized this) that convicted me. The main character was a man our age who had a stroke and was completely paralyzed and had no speech. They even had to sew one eye shut and so his visage was rather &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grotesque&lt;/span&gt;. He had a compassionate and devoted therapist that devised a system whereby she said the alphabet and he blinked when she came to the right letter so he could spell out words. Rather exhausting process. And I am complaining about pain. Fairly minor pain, when compared to what is out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am in the process of acceptance. I hope to work through to acceptance with joy. I am angry and sad and questioning and rebelling and falling down and into His grace. I am loving that quote from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Shack&lt;/span&gt; - "There is more grace than you can imagine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sleeping worth a ding dang. Trying to cut back on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ibuprofen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;valerian&lt;/span&gt;. Enjoying my yard and my walking and working out. Enjoying my kids and husband some, but LOTS of stress going around those arenas these days and would love to run away. Got a new car. Same as my old one but white and with 100,000 LESS miles. I'll take you for a ride. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cush&lt;/span&gt;. My folks are coming for family dinner this week. I went over for a night last week. My sis is in major crisis, so much so that I wonder how far she is from going over the edge. Praying about going to help. Missing my time walking with Tina, but have accepted that and adjusted. Hardly ever skip it, though I was very worried that I would. Got a new haircut. Short wedge. I love it. My neighbor says it takes 10 years off my age. Kelsey says it makes me look not a day over 70. Sweet. Going to become power of attorney for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CooCum&lt;/span&gt;. Take her to all her doc &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;appts&lt;/span&gt;. and she wants me to take over her finances from Earl. Bad blood there. Rick is grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina, get yourself home soon, we need a massage!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you guys. I am so glad for this blog. See you soon??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6678536245200141044?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6678536245200141044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6678536245200141044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6678536245200141044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6678536245200141044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/08/questions-so-many-questions.html' title='Questions. So many questions.'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6788102599140818795</id><published>2008-07-30T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:02:23.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='denial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deny'/><title type='text'>on pampering and denial</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Wow, Glenice, good questions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  What do you do to pamper yourself? [pam-per:  to treat or gratify with extreme or excessive indulgence, kindness, or care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:georgia;" class="sense_break" &gt;&lt;span class="sense_break"&gt;&lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evokes thoughts of bubble baths, lovely music, a great book, and lots of time. That happens about once/year though. I take time for 'snatches' of pampering, like giving myself a pedicure or having coffee with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To deny for the sake of denial is asceticism and just another form of legalism. I don't know that you 'need' to come up with some way that you pamper yourself, unless you want to start doing it. God doesn't say we deserve anything but death, isn't that right? But as His children we can indulge in the delights that He delights to provide. We give Him glory as we joy in His provision and kindness. Deny yourself your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right &lt;/span&gt;to your self, to say when or what or where or how or who, to let Him guide and prompt &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt; you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older I get, the simpler it is to delight me. To drink in the faces of my kids, while they're here with me, that's been a tremendous kindness &amp;amp; pleasure I allow myself. If you need a time of refreshment &amp;amp; rejuvenation, take yourself aside and replenish. Are you wanting to know what that looks like for you personally? what it is that would be an indulgence for your spirit? You're the hardest working person, always trying to keep on top of everything that needs to be done and tended to... Do you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;relax very often? Do you want to? Does your mind get rest enough to feel strong and clear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be a very interesting thing to talk about all together. Don't know if that'll ever happen, but I can imagine the others would be more help than this. I don't have any other answers than my own experience. I'm sorry for the confusion and unclear status of what pampering and denying entail for you. I guess I just don't think about it much. I just do... or don't do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your great gift last Sunday. Such a treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, are you up to an update on you? I didn't know you'd started acupuncture. What do you think of that? Any further word on Tina? I talked with her last week, and she is totally, completely immersed in this new &amp;amp; very different world. Absolutely caught up into it. Very interesting. XO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6788102599140818795?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6788102599140818795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6788102599140818795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6788102599140818795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6788102599140818795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/07/on-pampering-and-denial.html' title='on pampering and denial'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7887286946830333900</id><published>2008-07-23T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:16:25.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August is almost here</title><content type='html'>Well this summer flown by! I love James being home.  Although he seems to have a slight attitude about being better than... something. I do believe it has something to do with growing up and separation but I don't like it.  We will go camping August 1-2 up at Priest Lake. Huckleberries are being picked down low already. I enjoy picking them.  Probably something different and of course the scenery is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;My garden is doing well.  Chickens are not yet laying. Work still needs to be done around the house/yard. I would like to paint the living room this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie asked me a question and I really do not have an answer. So I will ask you to help with the answer.  Here is the question: What do you do to pamper yourself?  I have thought about it and cannot come up with any one thing.  Dean says, "You have a cell phone.  That is a luxury."  I don't agree.  I have a cup of tea to warm up with in the mornings. I am blogging sometimes. I talk on the phone.  I enjoy visiting my friends. I do think I ought to come up with something or should I?  What does God say? Does He say I deserve to be pampered? You deserve a break today?  I don't think so. But I do know He desires me to take care of self.  I don't know what that means. This whole topic of not denying self is confusing me. What is it I am to deny myself of... worldly pleasures? Flesh pleasures? anything that puts the focus on self? I do believe there is a balance but where is it? I am an athlete trained to discipline.  I am a mother trained to deny self time. I am a girl raised in a "poor" environment trained to deny luxury of any kind.  But have those trainings now perverted my truth about what God wants for me?  Certainly not to spoil but to be willing to take His blessings and enjoy them?  Don't know yet but maybe soon I will.  Or maybe it will be another question disappearing into the abyss of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please write me comments.  I hope to read this blog with in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then have a great day in the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Cheryl  Wow acupuncture.  I pray it works for you. I am sad to know you are in so much pain and just being uncomfortable with it. I am glad your trip went well. Let me know how you are doing. I will continue praying for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7887286946830333900?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7887286946830333900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7887286946830333900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7887286946830333900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7887286946830333900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/07/august-is-almost-here.html' title='August is almost here'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7953658222883318216</id><published>2008-07-17T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T21:48:50.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer o8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7953658222883318216?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7953658222883318216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7953658222883318216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7953658222883318216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7953658222883318216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-o8.html' title='summer o8'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-996794452763056258</id><published>2008-06-27T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T14:52:55.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy birthday tina, (happy face)&lt;br /&gt;I hope to see you tonight. I am cleaning carpets, washing sheets, and watching LynnDee.  I might need time out tonight. &lt;br /&gt;Thank you Cyndi for the nice pictures. &lt;br /&gt;Good luck all of you basketball players and parents.  Have a hot one!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tina...thank you for the wonderful time on Tuesday. The food was great...the company great!!&lt;br /&gt;Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;Glenice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-996794452763056258?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/996794452763056258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=996794452763056258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/996794452763056258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/996794452763056258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-tina-happy-face-i-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-845027308144701984</id><published>2008-06-27T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T08:09:11.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Tina Marie! †</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2N7JbQbwe5A&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2N7JbQbwe5A&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&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/2290901959793152457-845027308144701984?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/845027308144701984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=845027308144701984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/845027308144701984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/845027308144701984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-tina-marie.html' title='Happy Birthday, Tina Marie! †'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5393848599022521091</id><published>2008-06-25T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T00:26:20.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ya-Ya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='51'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'>Tina's Birthday at Mae's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-55d18662db264cf7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D55d18662db264cf7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330016911%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6576D781588FDEE3B4BB71E7442277F8B003C286.2B20996F67EA1908948E867D66B48E43CCC4263A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D55d18662db264cf7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3segMTDgYwzmHZz7Z8xnDGBGMXc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D55d18662db264cf7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330016911%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6576D781588FDEE3B4BB71E7442277F8B003C286.2B20996F67EA1908948E867D66B48E43CCC4263A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D55d18662db264cf7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3segMTDgYwzmHZz7Z8xnDGBGMXc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5393848599022521091?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5393848599022521091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5393848599022521091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5393848599022521091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5393848599022521091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/06/tinas-birthday-at-maes.html' title='Tina&apos;s Birthday at Mae&apos;s'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-840025597728941171</id><published>2008-06-17T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:58:17.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'>on Nat and 2 parties</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So sorry Nat is sick. Yucky when kids don't feel well. Smoothing hair back and being there for them doesn't feel like enough sometimes. Hope she's better soon &amp;amp; that no one else gets it. Does this mean we're on for the 24th? I might not be able to come if I'm doing VBS. I'm going to see if they need helpers. If I'm not truly needed, I'm not going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 32-yr anniversary party was GRAND! That the jerseys sported that number and all the guests in attendance were people who dearly care for you--good stuff. Your kids DO know how to throw a party! Thanked Annied for the invite--she is something else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glenice &amp;amp; Rosie, are you still unable to post anything? Glenice, did you get your gmail address to work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you SO MUCH for coming to Ryan's party (or for wanting to)! That meant a lot, and we all really appreciated it. Wish we would've taken a picture with all of us in it, but I have these:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SFf6wwL_Z1I/AAAAAAAAADo/8IlMb0YARXk/s1600-h/IMG_8523b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SFf6wwL_Z1I/AAAAAAAAADo/8IlMb0YARXk/s400/IMG_8523b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212910809180497746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SFf6iwe2quI/AAAAAAAAADg/Km-O6v-8Evc/s1600-h/IMG_8547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SFf6iwe2quI/AAAAAAAAADg/Km-O6v-8Evc/s400/IMG_8547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212910568741448418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SFf6MZsZa6I/AAAAAAAAADY/GIYWbSBo_cQ/s1600-h/IMG_8542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SFf6MZsZa6I/AAAAAAAAADY/GIYWbSBo_cQ/s400/IMG_8542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212910184667114402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SFf5-2scTlI/AAAAAAAAADQ/B_Vc5flP4Ww/s1600-h/IMG_8540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SFf5-2scTlI/AAAAAAAAADQ/B_Vc5flP4Ww/s400/IMG_8540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212909951933763154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;XO, ~c.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-840025597728941171?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/840025597728941171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=840025597728941171' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/840025597728941171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/840025597728941171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-nat-and-2-parties.html' title='on Nat and 2 parties'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SFf6wwL_Z1I/AAAAAAAAADo/8IlMb0YARXk/s72-c/IMG_8523b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7399745466574416403</id><published>2008-06-16T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T11:27:03.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we on?</title><content type='html'>I've heard from all of you except Rosie. Mae is available after 1 pm and she said to drop in anytime. I would like all of us to be with her, at least a few minutes. Don't know the other plans yet. I'll think of them today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi--- bring Jylie here to be with the kids. That would be great. Can Ryan show up, too? That would be even better, at least for Bryan, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep checking this site for further instructions in the adventures of the YAYAs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7399745466574416403?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7399745466574416403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7399745466574416403' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7399745466574416403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7399745466574416403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/06/are-we-on.html' title='Are we on?'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-3072895162844678486</id><published>2008-06-14T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T23:02:28.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday</title><content type='html'>It's my birthday again in a few days. I haven't planned on anything big and someone asked me, why not? I guess I just don't want it about me again. I want more space between last year when it was a biggy until the next one. Yet, I am warming up to the idea of a party. Party? Did you say PARTY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, one party I for sure want to schedule is the one on the 17th. That date has been on Cheryl's calendar so we need to use it. I was thinking of going to Mae's, and I haven't contacted her yet, so it's not final.  I don't know what exactly after that, but I'm still thinking about it. Just spending time with all of you will be great. I really want a YaYa sequel and do that again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please contact me so we can arrange our meeting time and place. Oh yeah, do you know this is acutally an invite to my birthday party with the yayas. Yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-3072895162844678486?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/3072895162844678486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=3072895162844678486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3072895162844678486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3072895162844678486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6650538108893694943</id><published>2008-06-12T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T11:33:45.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Pardon-Me Blues</title><content type='html'>Today, I wrote down all the feelings I am experiencing regarding the numerous interactions I have had with others in the past few days. The intent was to help me indentify this feeling of being in the "funk" I am currrently in. The obvious explanantion is due to the after-effects of coming off the high of Halley's wedding. The easiest way to describe it is similar to the depression like feelings after having a baby, called baby blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checking on the web for the correct term, this statement popped out. "Two out of three mothers undergo the "baby blues," a feeling of let down after the emotional experience of childbirth. (&lt;a href="http://www.postpartum.net/summary%20of%20HR%202380.htm"&gt;postpartum.net/&lt;/a&gt;)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, Halley's wedding has put me in this same type of feeling, and when you think of it, it has been like childbirth, mine anyway. Her birth was my first successful homebirth. We prepared for months, and prayed continually to do it at home- since the first attempt with Becki resulted in a transport to the hospital. Halley again, has put me in a position of a first although she is second born. This was my first wedding where I was very active partnering with her in the birth of her new life; separate from me, both utilizing our uniqueness and cooperation because of our closeness, but again, cutting the cord. This reminds me what my mom said in her poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days with you are over,&lt;br /&gt;I have to live this fact.&lt;br /&gt;The LORD told me "Let go of them,&lt;br /&gt;It's time to take them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He placed you in my body,&lt;br /&gt;My part a mother's role,&lt;br /&gt;Allowed to labor for your birth&lt;br /&gt;But He gave you a soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were never mine to own,&lt;br /&gt;Just borrowed for a time,&lt;br /&gt;Branches stemming from the tree,&lt;br /&gt;attached to Chrst, the vine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the excitement is over of probably the  most significant earthly event between birth and death for my girl. My part a mother's role is done -or at least changed as we now say- to alleviate feelings of being displaced. I will be turning the page momentarily but before I go-pardon me- as I breathe in the memories of Halley's life and breathe out the quick love affair between me and my second born and release her to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful to look forward to new chapters that Halley and Koby write but a bit timid due to the fact I am not orchestrating any of it. I never like suspense but I do trust that their Father is watching over them. And I am ready to power up to release another, this time  Chels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I appear to be a little out of sorts, now you know why and so do I. It's apprapro to hear her dancing song at the moment,  "I need to practice my dancin, so please daddy please, all too soon the clock will strike midnight and she'll be gone."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6650538108893694943?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6650538108893694943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6650538108893694943' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6650538108893694943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6650538108893694943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/06/post-pardon-me-blues.html' title='Post Pardon-Me Blues'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5559338971634231878</id><published>2008-06-07T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T05:51:29.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot</title><content type='html'>So much for typing a post for the last 30 minutes. I'ts gone. Will try another time. Darn. In essence I said, party time is what is happening with me. Hope to see you at more that I am planning-like a birthday bash, not big, just a get-together, ok. Is there a yaya sequel?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5559338971634231878?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5559338971634231878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5559338971634231878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5559338971634231878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5559338971634231878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/06/shoot.html' title='Shoot'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1063235589133410284</id><published>2008-06-07T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T07:04:50.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Party City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1063235589133410284?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1063235589133410284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1063235589133410284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1063235589133410284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1063235589133410284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-party-city.html' title='It&apos;s Party City'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7121077729365801490</id><published>2008-05-16T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T09:49:49.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, busy...</title><content type='html'>Yes, chérie, it has been busyness... Nothing terribly unusual going on, but a full to-do list. Since there hasn't been anything really in terms of activities or news, I didn't have anything to contribute. And when I feel like blogging, I do it on mine, and you already read that, so I figure you're in the know. Sooo, you sound like me--I'm always very interested in hearing from you guys because you all do lots of activities and have new news!  I'm going to Clinks today with Betsy &amp;amp; Kymm for Betsy's birthday. Subbed yesterday and been grading senior papers the last two weeks. Planted tomatoes &amp;amp; a few flowers. None of that is really very interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenice, you must surely have a plateful with new "family" to care for in addition to your already full days. We do thank you sooo much for taking the time to blog. We consider it truly a lovely gift. And Rosie, you might not know how to decide what to write about, but that's okay. We hope you'll write when you do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying for Tina &amp;amp; Chelsea, hoping all's well halfway around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, thank you for your own update, and for wanting us, for asking for us. I feel really loved knowing you have eyes on us. I know this is a small offering, but I hope it's a step up from nothing at all. I love you guys. XO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7121077729365801490?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7121077729365801490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7121077729365801490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7121077729365801490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7121077729365801490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/05/yes-busy.html' title='yes, busy...'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-402250183836073822</id><published>2008-05-13T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T13:56:28.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YaYa's! Where Are You??</title><content type='html'>No posts! No comments for over a week! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hurrifically&lt;/span&gt; busy? Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fortunate enough to be having car trouble with 2 of our 3 cars, so that leaves me mostly grounded. Which works since I am trying to get all the pots planted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I bought bunches from the girls basketball team and they are getting leggy. I even took the hedge trimmer to the flats a week ago in an effort to mass trim them! Kinda look chewed up now, but very much alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Mother's Day, from the kids I got $ to use to hire someone to do my spring cleaning. (I am such a bad housewife - I detest cleaning.) Now that I have the cash in my hot little hands, I am thinking up other uses for it. Molly &amp;amp; Annie also volunteered to help me do the pots, so we are going to try to knock that out this Sunday. On Monday I fly to Portland and then drive to the ocean for 3 days with Pam, so must get the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tunias&lt;/span&gt; in the dirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick also bought me a gold bracelet. Since he started this jewelry thing I am really into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited Mae last week and really whined &amp;amp; cried at her about my neck. Of course, she bathed me in the Word and prayer and I left feeling oh, so much better. We must try a field trip there. It's hard to share each other when we get so little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; time, but it is very much worth it, even if we don't sense the full value at the time. Do you realize how much she prays for you? All the more after we have visited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does your Wednesday, May 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; look? It was a date Tina suggested before leaving for Russia. It would be a time at her house doing last minute wedding stuff and would be a blessing to her, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to be seeing you on the blog soon. I check every day &amp;amp; go away sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-402250183836073822?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/402250183836073822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=402250183836073822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/402250183836073822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/402250183836073822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/05/yayas-where-are-you.html' title='YaYa&apos;s! Where Are You??'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4700242080616914303</id><published>2008-05-08T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T22:15:13.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking Out</title><content type='html'>My dear sweet sister yayas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;And I do plan on being back again.&lt;br /&gt;We leave Spokane at  8&lt;br /&gt;Then at the Denver airport we wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night around 6 we go&lt;br /&gt;Traveling in the dark always seems slow.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll be able to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course there is someone to meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you but I know I'm loved&lt;br /&gt;Prayed for to our Father above.&lt;br /&gt;I carry you in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Cause' we've been yayas from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Tina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4700242080616914303?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4700242080616914303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4700242080616914303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4700242080616914303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4700242080616914303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/05/checking-out.html' title='Checking Out'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7347315813647463117</id><published>2008-05-08T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T07:36:50.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Checkin' in</title><content type='html'>I sure do love this blog. If I don't see you or talk to you, I'm still not out of touch. Thanks Glenice and Cyndi! And of course I see Tina almost daily, so if Glenice keeps bits in about Rosie, my circle rotates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very bad neck injection experience. Won't be going back. Only option left is acupuncture and have mixed reports about that. We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a trip to Wenatchee for baseball and got to see my brother for ten minutes. He looks great. Boys played two games and won them both, coming from behind. Kyle hit a home run!! Only his second ever (in a game). That broke it open and we scored 9 runs in one inning. Very much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My yard is shaping up. Goodness, I love doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have us on the calendar for Tuesday the 20th but I am running away from home with Pam, so can we reschedule?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina's here. Gotta walk. Later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7347315813647463117?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7347315813647463117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7347315813647463117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7347315813647463117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7347315813647463117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/05/checkin-in.html' title='Checkin&apos; in'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6830692438859119623</id><published>2008-05-05T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T11:46:38.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Glenice! SO great to know what you’re up to and how you’re doing. Hearing about the team dinner, the Studabakers, Jacob—wonderful! I didn’t know she had only one tooth in front... must be weird to bite. I’ll be looking forward to seeing if you have a different opinion of her while Jim’s gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt; Funny you!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;The password on your gmail account is probably the same one for your Juno account? I looked away when you entered it when I set up the account, so I don’t know what it is. Have you tried that one? If you don’t remember your password, you can click on the blue link below the signin box that says “I cannot access my account.” It’ll take you to the password recovery page where you can click on links that’ll send your password in an email to your Juno account, where you can retrieve it there. If it’s all too complicated, let me know, and we’ll figure out another way. There’s always a way!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;No, Brett doesn’t get to come home for Ryan’s graduation. He’s leaving for China on the 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; for six weeks and will be home July 5 for four weeks—WOOT! Anything y’all want in China…?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;I love soccer game days--you blog! I really love that. Thank you so much for that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;The kids &amp;amp; I got back at 5 a.m. yesterday from the “Acquire the Fire” weekend in Tacoma with the youth group. We gave reports en masse of our weekend to the church, and then we came home and packed up all the stuff this 10 yr old boy had at our house for the little-over-a-week that he was with us. He’s on to a home that will keep him permanently now, which is a beautiful answer to prayer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Went to visit Jamara last weekend, and that was a hoot. As beautiful &amp;amp; forthcoming as ever. She continues to have a positive, optimistic, upward facing attitude, even inside the pain, discomfort, and unpredictability of this condition. She amazes me, to the glory of God. †&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Off to do laundry, one of my favorite jobs. Love you guys! Soli Deo Gloria!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6830692438859119623?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6830692438859119623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6830692438859119623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6830692438859119623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6830692438859119623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-up.html' title='what up...'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5332655007622964909</id><published>2008-05-03T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T11:50:19.363-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuff'/><title type='text'>is it really spring?</title><content type='html'>Well here I am again waiting for the soccer game to start.  So I'll catch ya up on the scoop.  We had the team dinner last night and we had about 20 people: players and parents (Rosie and Jamara too (happy face). I had a great time and I know James did too because he pulled me aside twice and gave me a hug and said thank you!  Sometimes we can't please our kids so when we do it goes all the way to the bone. The happy bone.  No the coach did not show up.  Not even a call.  But we did end up inviting the varsity too because this weekend is so busy with the prom and livestock show that the available numbers were limited.  Great bunch of kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The studabakers are doing well.  The have adjusted amazingly well.  I think Jim is happy to be free from all of the burden.  I'll take her shopping  with me.  Or anything I do which does not require much of her.  Monday we'll get her hair permed.  Then she will look pretty.  If only we can get her to go to the dentist so she can have more than one tooth in the front.  She is doing well also.  Jim took her to town for awhile and when they went to their home she wanted to know whom the house belonged to.  WOW.  I was shocked because she lived there since 1946. She likes to pick flowers and play with stuffed animals.  Cute.  Next week Jim will be leaving for California for 10 -14 days.  By then I should have another opinion of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James has moved up to the Varsity for the playoffs.  Don't really know if they'll play him but at least they will let him bench sit. He is ready of soccer to be over. I am not.  I wished I could coach.  But I do believe my plate is full right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi: I can't remember my pass word to the account you set up for me on gmail.  I guess if ya don't use it ya lose it.  It's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Tina are you ready for Russia? Is Russia ready for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl: Have you found out any thing from the tests?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie: Thanks for coming over for the party and bringing Jamara.  Some day I will bring Dot over and we'll do some yard work.  She loves picking up pine needles and cones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day Jacob's car died.  He is now in the store for a car.  Does anyone know of a car for sale?  My grandma sold her car one month too early.  This is a learning experience for him.  Right now he is borrowing our van.  He needs to find a car by the end of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi: Does Brett get to come home for Ryan's graduation? I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This computer said I better sign off.  Love you.  Till the next soccer game. TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5332655007622964909?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5332655007622964909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5332655007622964909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5332655007622964909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5332655007622964909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/05/is-it-really-spring.html' title='is it really spring?'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-9009115889486985185</id><published>2008-04-30T15:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T11:48:44.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a quick hi</title><content type='html'>I am getting ready for James' last soccer game.  We play Chewelah--double itch. He wanted a team dinner so it will be held at my house Friday May 2 after practice.  Yes for all you wondering I did invite their coach...the jerk.  You know it is the " Christian" thing to do. It did me well.  Kind of like healing to my emotions.  Now you all know that I won't mind if he has other obligations. How is Cheryl?  I am aware that for now you are the mature one.  But honestly girly I am not far behind you.  I feel like I am tired all of the time.  I think it might be stress.  I will chill out soon for soccer will be over and I will get use to taking care of my two live ins.  They are good to have.  I have to have all meals prepared. Where before I was getting slack on it.  But I am gaining weight too.  I hope to start exercising when it stops snowing.... when I feel like it... when Rosie holds me accountable.  That's it, accountability.  Well I have to go.  I love you all.  Hope to write soon.&lt;br /&gt;Glenice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-9009115889486985185?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/9009115889486985185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=9009115889486985185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/9009115889486985185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/9009115889486985185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/04/quick-hi_30.html' title='a quick hi'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2812562089462408901</id><published>2008-04-25T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:40:15.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sending Tina to Russia</title><content type='html'>I have a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming Tuesday, the 29th, I had a thought to have a fashion show. I have many very nice (FREE) articles of clothing to pass on to Tina, and I thought you all should be present for the trying on ceremony. She is looking to have nice dress clothes to wear in Russia and I have some to pass on. (For I have matured in my body and they will never fit me again, but her they will.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you? Maybe you would rather bring food so she can mature like some of us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house when SHE is available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch for updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~C  (Cheryl, The Obviously Matured One)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-2812562089462408901?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2812562089462408901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2812562089462408901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2812562089462408901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2812562089462408901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/04/sending-tina-to-russia.html' title='Sending Tina to Russia'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6222893176418702602</id><published>2008-04-24T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T19:15:37.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunch'/><title type='text'>Lovely Ladies' Lunch (what's lovelier--the ladies or the lunch...?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SBEPi_-z2zI/AAAAAAAAADI/dHc6KN3LocU/s1600-h/Ya-Ya+lunch+4-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SBEPi_-z2zI/AAAAAAAAADI/dHc6KN3LocU/s400/Ya-Ya+lunch+4-08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192948939299740466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:100%;color:maroon;"   &gt;It was a perfectly lovely lunch, ladies, and I thank you! Tina, your efforts are so caring and thoughtful. The table was pretty &amp;amp; inviting. Glenice, your ‘tater salad was wonderful! I’m praying for you as take on this ultra-compassionate and life-affecting role. Rosie, I’m SO glad you were there! I loved when you took me by the hand into the kitchen—that was so sisterly. I felt like little girls… And Cheryl, I’m glad to have been the one to spend that time with you. And thanks again for your AAA contribution. (I tagged that dang truck key with a masking tape label for all to see, so no more “next time.”)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:100%;color:maroon;"   &gt;“Blessed are they who have a gift of making friends, for it is one of God’s best gifts. It involves many things, but above all, the power of going out of one’s self, and appreciating whatever is noble and loving in another.” ~Thomas Hughes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6222893176418702602?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6222893176418702602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6222893176418702602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6222893176418702602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6222893176418702602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/04/lovely-ladies-lunch-whats-lovelier.html' title='Lovely Ladies&apos; Lunch (what&apos;s lovelier--the ladies or the lunch...?)'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SBEPi_-z2zI/AAAAAAAAADI/dHc6KN3LocU/s72-c/Ya-Ya+lunch+4-08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-680961566310160629</id><published>2008-04-21T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T17:02:02.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Bird Sightings!</title><content type='html'>Little Moments of Spring! &lt;div&gt;Even with all the snow alately  I can still see &amp;amp; smell spring. My little grape hyacinths are everywhere I look around the property. The little violets that have laid dormant all winter long have once again greeted the world and brought with them the most precious sweet smell, you can't help but think of good things when the fragrance reaches your nose. I sat on the deck yesterday morning feeling the warmth of the sun on my face. One by one my kitties came over to greet me with purrs and meows and we all laid on the deck basking in the few rays of sun before the clouds came and stole it away from us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be more than glad to join the yayas for lunch at Cheryl's, is there something I can bring? Thanks for the phone call Tina, I really really do appreciate it. We will talk more tomorrow and do more catching up. Hope I find everyone doing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rxo&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-680961566310160629?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/680961566310160629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=680961566310160629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/680961566310160629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/680961566310160629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/04/blue-bird-sightings.html' title='Blue Bird Sightings!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6762381026721559603</id><published>2008-04-18T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T08:33:20.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch by Tina on the 22nd?</title><content type='html'>Tina has an idea and I am the messenger. Cyndi is my designated driver for a procedure on Tuesday morn that requires anesthesia. Tina wondered if she would be bringing me straight home (we might want to go shopping?) and I supposed so as I will not probably be fully functioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina then wondered if Cyndi could stay and visit and Tina could come bring lunch. I suggested calling it a Ya Ya make up day on this week's missed one and have everyone come &amp;amp; Tina said she'd feed us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's about it? Wanna come to Cheryl's at noonish on Tuesday &amp;amp; have lunch &amp;amp; visit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6762381026721559603?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6762381026721559603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6762381026721559603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6762381026721559603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6762381026721559603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/04/lunch-by-tina-on-22nd.html' title='Lunch by Tina on the 22nd?'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-2429555672908402843</id><published>2008-04-09T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T18:58:54.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><title type='text'>Happy Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;VTC Letterer Pro&amp;quot;; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Happy Spring, Ya-Yas!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R_10FwWzuYI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0Is9zTfapo4/s1600-h/narcissus5b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R_10FwWzuYI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0Is9zTfapo4/s400/narcissus5b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187429988029413762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-2429555672908402843?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/2429555672908402843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=2429555672908402843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2429555672908402843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/2429555672908402843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-spring.html' title='Happy Spring!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R_10FwWzuYI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0Is9zTfapo4/s72-c/narcissus5b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7321101100068021337</id><published>2008-04-07T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T13:03:24.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break'/><title type='text'>Is our next date the 15th?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Is our next date the 15th?&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Glenice, did you have fun at the lodge? I would’ve come, but Jylle called early to pick her up... Thank you so much for thinking of me! When’s the wedding where you’re teaching the fox trot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Cheryl, although we don't want anything to happen to your kids, you're right that we're glad to be in on the caucus--and glad for our record!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Tina, are you knee deep (heart deep) into the Russia trip right now? I added a link to The Good News here on our page, but I can take it off if you're not ready for a link yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Rosie, I hope you're doing well. How's your snow there? (eeyuck) Any bulbs peeking out yet? How many cats do you have? Do you still have Dita? What plans do you have coming up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;This Last Week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Kev tiled the office &amp;amp; wash room, still needs to grout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;He leaves for Salt Lake City on Wed for 3 days (math convention).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Got Jylle an outfit for 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; grade promotion &amp;amp; she made a li'l video of our time together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Ryan is depressed by a total lack of scholarship awards after all his hard work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I’m learning more about Love and how little of the true stuff I let out. I fight melancholy and wonder what’s wrong with me. Why don't I just live RIGHT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;My friend, Sandy, is in the midst of chemo and still is a directional arrow to His heart. I’m grateful for that kind of hope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;            &lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Stylus BT&amp;quot;; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Okay, guys, this blog thing is pretty much working out, eh? I’m so very interested in your lives and your thoughts. I’m awfully grateful for the time and effort you take. Gotta feed the horses &amp;amp; walk the dogs now. Love you gobs!!! XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7321101100068021337?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7321101100068021337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7321101100068021337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7321101100068021337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7321101100068021337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/04/is-our-next-date-15th-glenice-did-you.html' title='Is our next date the 15th?'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4997605678091324758</id><published>2008-04-01T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T06:18:37.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are 100% on YaYa diagnoses!</title><content type='html'>Thought you'd all like to know that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; Consortium of Medical Diagnoses of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stillar&lt;/span&gt; Children is currently batting a thousand. Luke finally saw a doctor. Took him a week (and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; news is a week old.) Never did get the whole free clinic thing to work for him. (Missed an appointment by 4 minutes and they said, "Sorry!") But he saw a doc friend of a friend and we were correct. There was a mild infection way inside, but nothing threatening as there was no pain or inflammation. So for the cut rate of $100 he got the diagnosis, another $10 for an antibiotic &amp;amp; a thousand bucks worth of peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole experience combined with some other of my children calling mom for this and that has caused me to have some serious wonderment over how I have raised my kids. I would have to call my mom for verification, but I don't think I ever called for advice once I left home (except maybe for a few recipes). I realize now that I expected my kids would do the same. And I see also that's how I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hoped&lt;/span&gt; it would turn out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I brought Kelsey home from the hospital and realized that I was now in charge of clipping 100 toenails and fingernails (without snipping any flesh), it was an overwhelming thought. The whole responsibility thing has been daunting for SO MANY YEARS. I've been consciously working on not letting other people's stuff become MY stuff, but I really thought that these "opportunities for growth" would diminish as the kids left and my job description shrunk. I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thinkin&lt;/span&gt;' I screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I am pondering how best to adjust to this knowledge, I am struck with the fact that our God has already made the adjustments!! (Thank you Lord that You are ever speaking to us!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - The last two times I have been with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YaYa's&lt;/span&gt; I got a potentially stressful call that they could shoulder with me, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - They were not stressed and were happy to do it, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - We are 2 for 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;YaYa's&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4997605678091324758?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4997605678091324758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4997605678091324758' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4997605678091324758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4997605678091324758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-are-1000-on-yaya-diagnoses.html' title='We are 100% on YaYa diagnoses!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1092461480516132295</id><published>2008-03-28T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:05:14.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this 'n that 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hey hey...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt;G--stellar job! You got it goin‘ on! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt;I saw that Rosie started a post, but maybe her computer is still giving her problems...? (It‘s saved as a draft in “Posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt; “) Don’t give up, k, Rosie? We know you’re trying &amp;amp; that means a lot.!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt;I got called twice to sub even tho I blocked out this whole week online--guess they didn‘t look. Would‘ve been easy money, but I‘m getting to spend all this time with Brett &amp;amp; that’s worth more to me than any paycheck. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt;Yes, snow, the 4-letter “s” word... He was looking forward to doing some hiking or even rock climbing, but he just hung around the house with his ol’ mom. Fortunately he’s really easygoing. We were going to go to a movie, but got a ppv instead--“August Rush.” (Thanks for the recommendation, Cheryl.) Taped it so maybe we could all watch it sometime, or anyone could borrow it. We all watched “The Ultimate Gift” again from the library so Brett could see it. Good movies.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;--G, have you checked your new email address lately? Just wondering. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt;More chickens *sigh*..... here, doggie doggie... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt; I like how you knew his heart’s in the right place. To be asked first would indeed be nice...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt;Q.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tina, did you read that book yet,&lt;i&gt;Six Hours One Friday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;by Max Lucado? I was wondering if it enhanced your Easter season (and this is not a cleverly disguised pitch to get it back from you =).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Chronicles of a Hero&amp;quot;;"&gt;Looking forward to spring. Whenever &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;is. Loves &amp;amp; hugs. XO&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);" class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1092461480516132295?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1092461480516132295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1092461480516132295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1092461480516132295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1092461480516132295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-n-that-2.html' title='this &apos;n that 2'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-3347715953114234453</id><published>2008-03-26T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T16:45:06.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>watching it snow!</title><content type='html'>Snow is pretty. Oh so pretty! At the North Pole.  We got about 3 inches of that stuff.  How'll about all of you?  Yea it is melting like the wicked witch of the west but somehow my excitement is not like that of the munchkins.  Only because I know that white stuff will appear again all too soon. &lt;br /&gt;I am at the library waiting for James to get finished with soccer.&lt;br /&gt;Dean, bless his thoughtfulness, went out and purchased 8 baby chickens  for me.  I really didn't want them.  He never asked me if I did.  But he figured I needed them or something. Now I have 8 chickens in the house because they are to young to go outside and survive.  I know his heart was in the right spot but if he would only have asked me first I would have told him I think it is time that I quit raising my own eggs.  I have been doing it all by myself and I was looking to quit the job.    I know turn them all lose and the dogs with destroy each and everyone of them.  I better think it out again.  I will loooove them.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will drive out to Cheney and watch a soccer game.&lt;br /&gt;My parents has old  whiskey bottles and Jacob will try to sell them on the Internet, probably Craig's list.  Any advice? How do we know if the bottles are any value?  Jacob thought it would be fun to experiment with it.&lt;br /&gt;Do any of you need any old whiskey bottles?  HaHa&lt;br /&gt;I need to go because my time is at hand.  Love all of you bunches&lt;br /&gt;Tell all hi for me and I'll write more later.&lt;br /&gt;Is this bloggin....typing anything about anything?&lt;br /&gt;If it is then I have got it.  If not.......&lt;br /&gt;shoot me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-3347715953114234453?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/3347715953114234453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=3347715953114234453' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3347715953114234453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3347715953114234453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/watching-it-snow.html' title='watching it snow!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-9076456240318617189</id><published>2008-03-18T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T14:16:20.828-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appointment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheryl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radioactive'/><title type='text'>What a Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here are the pics from the day. Looking at them, I wish we would've taken more... but I think I always wish that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CoY8ibnZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CrGoZTTSIrc/s1600-h/IMG_6779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CoY8ibnZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CrGoZTTSIrc/s320/IMG_6779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179324717996940690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dawn explains the procedure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-Com8ibnaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/aZtOkUEpNuk/s1600-h/IMG_6780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-Com8ibnaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/aZtOkUEpNuk/s320/IMG_6780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179324958515109282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of us in the exam room (thank you, Dawn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CoMMibnYI/AAAAAAAAABs/1peUgwVId0c/s1600-h/IMG_6781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CoMMibnYI/AAAAAAAAABs/1peUgwVId0c/s320/IMG_6781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179324498953608578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bill, injecting the radioactive goo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-Co4sibnbI/AAAAAAAAACE/rCKgs5H0OUw/s1600-h/IMG_6782b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-Co4sibnbI/AAAAAAAAACE/rCKgs5H0OUw/s320/IMG_6782b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179325263457787314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our drive-by to see Annie and her workplace (in front of the $20,000 art piece)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CpEMibncI/AAAAAAAAACM/dWpDEknazD0/s1600-h/IMG_6783b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CpEMibncI/AAAAAAAAACM/dWpDEknazD0/s320/IMG_6783b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179325461026282946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Annie (aren't we lovely?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CpPsibndI/AAAAAAAAACU/j5RFdy5VYYU/s1600-h/IMG_6784b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CpPsibndI/AAAAAAAAACU/j5RFdy5VYYU/s320/IMG_6784b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179325658594778578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-Cpb8ibneI/AAAAAAAAACc/OvM3zThchQc/s1600-h/IMG_6785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-Cpb8ibneI/AAAAAAAAACc/OvM3zThchQc/s320/IMG_6785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179325869048176098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CplcibnfI/AAAAAAAAACk/NPzFwLrupaI/s1600-h/IMG_6786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CplcibnfI/AAAAAAAAACk/NPzFwLrupaI/s320/IMG_6786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179326032256933362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cindy, the nuclear medicine technologist, strapping in Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-Cpw8ibngI/AAAAAAAAACs/onejju6aUTw/s1600-h/IMG_6787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-Cpw8ibngI/AAAAAAAAACs/onejju6aUTw/s320/IMG_6787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179326229825428994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All strapped in with masking tape to ensure as little movement as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CqBMibnhI/AAAAAAAAAC0/S24_9HjMCVU/s1600-h/IMG_6788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CqBMibnhI/AAAAAAAAAC0/S24_9HjMCVU/s320/IMG_6788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179326508998303250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't talk or laugh--movement is completely restricted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheryl, you did SO WELL. To experience this with you--what a joy to be available to you for that! No pics from the library (!) and we didn't even make it to Macy's (!!), but a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; good day... I love you guys so much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie, somebody should've taken a picture of us fumbling and bumbling at the counter.......! I'll treasure that story pretty soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See y'all on the 22nd.&lt;br /&gt;XO, ~c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-9076456240318617189?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/9076456240318617189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=9076456240318617189' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/9076456240318617189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/9076456240318617189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-day.html' title='What a Day!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R-CoY8ibnZI/AAAAAAAAAB0/CrGoZTTSIrc/s72-c/IMG_6779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-5533404489581160840</id><published>2008-03-18T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T10:02:40.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inland Imaging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downtown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bone scan'/><title type='text'>Girls Just Want To Have Fun!!</title><content type='html'>Girls Just Want To Have Fun!!&lt;br /&gt;by Anit Onnen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY in sunny downtown Spokane, Washington, five older-than-40 girlfriends were seen laughingly romping through town, sometimes even dancing under the Nordstrom's escalator, by hairstylists, medical professionals, nuclear medicine technologists, graphic designers, java baristas, local library attendees, Main Street travelers, and oriental food establishment employees, obviously on sabbatical from their daily routines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Bill Johnson at Inland Imaging, he said it was a day unlike any other. "It's not everyday five beautiful women voluntarily and happily sit in my office. I was struck by the good nature of all these gals. It's no wonder they were all friends regardless of the YA-YA movie they said they watched that bonded them together."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill explained that they came in as an entourage to be with the oldest who had a routine bone scan. He further stated, "It's not normal to have so many in one room, but that's because it's not normal for so many people to want to be with those who see us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to others like John, Harold, Dawn, and Cindy, they agreed with Bill, it was a day to remember.  In unison, they all agreed they wished more days were filled with people who enjoyed one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be on the look out for these gals who escape to do this once a month because they "deserve" it. You may first get a glimpse of them at some local coffee shop to get their motors running and then off they'll go, sunglasses on and driving threesome in the front seat and two in the back with a horn that sounds like a train, laughter that sounds like cackling hens, and conversation that is filled with glee because these girls  don't just want to, they KNOW how to have fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-5533404489581160840?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/5533404489581160840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=5533404489581160840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5533404489581160840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/5533404489581160840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/girls-just-want-to-have-fun-by-anit.html' title='Girls Just Want To Have Fun!!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-7977919977516025405</id><published>2008-03-17T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T14:55:37.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10:30 at Five Mile Starbucks?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I can car pool from the Outpost with whomever, but would depart there at 9:40 for a haircut, returning Outpost 3ish. Any takers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Can we meet at 10:30 at Starbucks &amp;amp; leave some cars at Five Mile &amp;amp; head downtown for the injection? The appointment is actually at 11:30 &amp;amp; takes 5 minutes, but check in is 11:15. One thought for the time in between is to bring a laptop and have Cinderelly walk us through a few things, because it is obvious we have not exactly mastered this blog thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Then also, there is the possibility of doing lunch or thrift stores as there are several good ones down there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Kinda fly by the seat of our pants, but might as well put those big bloomers to some good use, eh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Irma (Stillar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-7977919977516025405?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/7977919977516025405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=7977919977516025405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7977919977516025405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/7977919977516025405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/1030-at-five-mile-starbucks.html' title='10:30 at Five Mile Starbucks?'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6563267422755683775</id><published>2008-03-17T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T12:25:43.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='answers'/><title type='text'>what, where, when</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R97FCMibnUI/AAAAAAAAABM/OzFoukfl6Ec/s1600-h/st+patricks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R97FCMibnUI/AAAAAAAAABM/OzFoukfl6Ec/s200/st+patricks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178793263038700866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;[Who wrote the drafts about “Anything”?]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Papyrus; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;So our Glenice has to go in on her own tomorrow… What about the rest of us? Anything set up to go in together? I want some answers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm going now to review the Demanding chapter in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside Out...&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6563267422755683775?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6563267422755683775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6563267422755683775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6563267422755683775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6563267422755683775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-where-when.html' title='what, where, when'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R97FCMibnUI/AAAAAAAAABM/OzFoukfl6Ec/s72-c/st+patricks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-3563073544703745193</id><published>2008-03-17T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T11:39:48.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hi Ya Ya&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Hi ya ya's</title><content type='html'>Sounds wonderful.  Wow! A trip with radioactive Cheryl.   Okay I am in.  I am sad for you having to go through this, Baby Doll.  I am glad that we can physically join you on some parts of the journey.  Hope you know that we already join you in the spiritual aspect of it.  Lord God grant Cheryl your grace and healing touch. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some things I need to do while I am in Spokane on Tuesday..shopping for food and James pants, Home Depot for guides for dresser drawers and S video cable. Then I have to be at DP by 3:30 for a soccer game(if one is to be played on 8 inches of corn snow.  That is one great thing about basketball and volleyball...they are played inside a building.In soccer and track one freezes to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;kiss, kiss, kiss...LL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-3563073544703745193?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/3563073544703745193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=3563073544703745193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3563073544703745193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/3563073544703745193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/hi-ya-yas.html' title='Hi ya ya&apos;s'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4603474560705882160</id><published>2008-03-15T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T23:02:51.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/fuse"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;My Turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and joy to you my my dear friends. How nice it is to finally be on the same page with you all. Next it will be the stage, I just nose it. (Guess who this is) If you really have to skip to the end, just go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I can be quite funny and we know that but today I'm ready to blow a fuse. I'm not mad or anything, I'm just overworking, in my mind though. There is so much to do. The house is a wreck and when that happens, I can't see straight. Not only that. I was skiing yesterday but it was so snowy and foggy I couldn't see so decided to get a running start on the next newsletter. I brought up the laptop in case, and I wrote all kinds of things. I wrote things you want me to write aobut in here but I don't want to again, because I already wrote it BUT I can't find it. I even saved it and everything. I am hoping Steve will do his magic like he does at work and will find what I lost. Then I'll send that stuff to you via postal service. In the meantime you just get the current- the right now-- the waves of thoughts going through my pea brain at this precise moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just returned from Bryan's 2nd BB game in the tournament and guess what? This was the second win. Last week the team, without him, got the championship. It's fun for now and like Cheryl said, next week it will be old news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about old news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Cyndi for including Scripture in your messages. I love that part. It makes it very complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Glenice for being on. This is going to be a blast with you joining in the conversations we have, whether in our heads or in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Cheryl for filling us in elaborately with the details of your moments. I'm looking forward to the saga in written form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I'm done. My bedroom is calling and Steve just came down to take a nap. He thinks the typing is TOO loud. He's in the same boat as me at the moment, but he rests, I reak havoc. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TTFN. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, Tina&lt;/em&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/2290901959793152457-4603474560705882160?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4603474560705882160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4603474560705882160' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4603474560705882160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4603474560705882160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-turn-love-and-joy-to-you-my-my-dear.html' title='My Turn'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-1018792550583764963</id><published>2008-03-14T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T22:32:51.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this 'n that</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R9quAsibnRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Si6We6O1yuU/s1600-h/IMG_6649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R9quAsibnRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Si6We6O1yuU/s320/IMG_6649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177642048594615570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've heard people say they wish we wrote letters like they did in the NT, with the author's name at the beginning. I used to think that was a good idea too until we started doing this. Now I like seeing who it is just by the writing style and the content. It's double the fun!  I realize G took the guessing out, but that's still okay, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenice, what a GREAT post. You're like this whole pleasure zone! Don't feel like you've set some high standard that you have to achieve every time though, k? Just post when you can, when you're motivated--that's all I'm hoping for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No, Ryan's not doing track. He took Brett's comment to heart, which was, "If I could do anything different my senior year, it would be to not do track. Then I could've relaxed and had more fun at the end."  He was the only one who had to miss a really fun sr. thing because of state. Jylle will do track, but she's doing basketball now, and Kev is her coach. It makes for some fiery conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tina, will you be blogging about Greg's memorial? Are you still so full from it all...? You were amazingly inviting and caring with Kev and me. Thank you for that. I'm just sorry it was uncomfortable for you. I know your heart for us, and I know it would've been completely different if you had planned things. Just know that at your service, we will definitely stay. A really long time. Sit down and eat and everything. Probably even dance. With the Ya-Yas. But it'll be less sweet without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mourning you already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, I am up for being there with you. I like that you asked. I know you love to be us all together. We are the most intrepid group of sister-friends I've ever heard of, more so than Lynn's group, or the Sweet Potato Queens, or even the Ya-Yas in the movie, cuz we brave those deep and daunting pools of the soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"And walk in love, esteeming and delighting in one another as Christ loved us and gave Himself up for us," ~Eph. 5:2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That reminds me, someone told me that a doctor pulls out the uterus af&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ter a C-section and examines it, showing it to the medical students, "... and here are the ovaries." Then she puts the whole thing back in expertly. They do that with intestines too, pull them out and put them back in. That sounds all perfectly gross, but it reminded me of us. Lord has brought us to this point where we can take out our insides, bare them on the table, examine them, and then with the Great Physician's hands, put them back in expertly. And I say expertly because I come away from us inspired, encouraged, convicted, and more joyful. That is certainly His way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"The blind receive their sight and the lame walk, lepers are cleansed by healing and the deaf hear, the dead are raised up and the poor have good news (the Gospel) preached to them," ~Matt. 11:5&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R9quXMibnSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dZ5tyMlwvbU/s1600-h/IMG_5273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R9quXMibnSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dZ5tyMlwvbU/s320/IMG_5273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177642435141672226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll look for either a post or an email about this coming Tuesday. Brett comes home Mar 20-30 for spring break, so the timing is good for this to happen on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO, LL (just the tip!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-1018792550583764963?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/1018792550583764963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=1018792550583764963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1018792550583764963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/1018792550583764963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-n-that.html' title='this &apos;n that'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/R9quAsibnRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Si6We6O1yuU/s72-c/IMG_6649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-4868999250817648399</id><published>2008-03-14T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T08:47:28.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glenice rocks!</title><content type='html'>Let me be the first to say thanks for the wonderful post, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Glenice&lt;/span&gt;! I know I could have done a comment instead, but on my to do list was a post so I am killing two birds with one stone. Or maybe a bird and a speeding bullet? No, it is two birds, but the one is a ROADRUNNER! A little humble pie is always good for the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the congrats on Les &amp;amp; Kyle. Funny how much the awards meant at the time and now that it's history it has lost some shine. Fickle I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an idea for our Ya Ya day on Tuesday. I know it's technically no one's birthday, but since mine is still the closest &amp;amp; because I've adopted the concept of the birthday ZONE as opposed to a birthday WEEK, I would like to make it all about ME again. Or perhaps just somewhat about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To bring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt; up to speed, I have been becoming far more intimate with some traditional health care professionals. I've developed a particularly delightful rapport with the lady at Inland Imaging who schedules tests. She gets me. And likes to match wits with me. She has made it fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The painful abdomen returned a week ago. It is not as bad as the week long episode in February that was diagnosed as a virus, but I am so afraid of that kind of pain returning that I hopped on the bus Gus, to get some help. X rays were done on Tuesday which showed nothing. (My primary doc, who's husband is a chiropractor, so she kinda gets me, is thinking small bowel obstruction.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had a cat scan. I was not prepared for that at all. They make you drink a "contrast" in about 20 ounces of Tang. That was foreign enough, thank you. Then they took me back to dress down &amp;amp; get my IV. I definitely did not sign up for that! Here I've gone from "I don't do medical doctors" to "I ask absolutely no questions, just do what it takes to make this pain stop". Tina was feeling so bad that I was going it alone, and that part didn't bother me, it never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; to me to get some company, but my general lack of inquisitiveness in these proceedings keeps buying me surprises. So in goes the IV port and turns out this is for an injected contrast that is given during the cat scan. Have you ever had this? The lady said I would feel it going through my body and it would be a warm feeling. Perhaps like a hot flash. Turns out she has never had 1) a hot flash or 2) a cat scan. She should have said "You will feel the poison enter your blood stream. Within 10 seconds it will go everywhere you have veins, vessels or any other blood transporting channel. You have a great deal of these in your vaginal area, and combined with the warmth, you will be sure you have just wet your pants. You probably did not, but we will deal with that when the scan is over. Hold your breath, please."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not think to ask when I might get results, but I do know that if it shows nothing, the next step is to send me to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gastro&lt;/span&gt; doc for further consultation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all of that actually has nothing to do with Tuesday. On Tuesday at 11:15 I am to report to Inland on Cowley down by St. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lukes&lt;/span&gt; to be injected with some contrast and then I may leave and return at 1:45 for a limited bone scan on my neck to see just how bad these bone spurs are and to have info to send me to a specialist for further consultation. (Last weekend in bed with the abdominal pain so aggravated my neck that I was motivated to pursue this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aforerejected&lt;/span&gt; procedure.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we somehow work around my issues and are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt; willing to be with a radioactive ya-ya in between injection and scan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-4868999250817648399?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/4868999250817648399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=4868999250817648399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4868999250817648399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/4868999250817648399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/glenice-rocks.html' title='Glenice rocks!'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6292459958233071815</id><published>2008-03-13T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:06:14.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--G'/><title type='text'>Hi yayas! from G</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have been thinking about doing this and now I am.  I am doing well.  James has a bad cold and I keep praying that I don't catch it.  He is finished with the reading and writing WASL test.  Boy he felt miserable. Congrats Cheryl on Leslie and Kyle making first string all league for basketball.  That is really cool.  Tina how did the memorial go for Greg?  It sure was comforting knowing that you will be at my memorial and Cheryl's and Cyndi's.  Could you please bring the food? The hostess with the mostest!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I think our next gathering is soon.  Since its not any of our birthdays does anyone have a suggestion as to where and what we could do?  I'll give it some thought too.&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi is Ryan doing track? Is Jylee? I don'f know how to spell her name.&lt;br /&gt; I got humbled  yesterday.  I went to work at DP  and  drove fast.  I have  made a pact with myself that I would never pass anyone on  the dirt road because I feel that it is rude.  Well I did.  Obviously this driver was not going the speed that I felt was reasonable so I did it.   I passed him.  Well at the time I didn't know it was a him.  I just stepped on the gas to get around him fast.  I received a phone call today and it was revealed to me who it was I passed.   Dave Bare, on his way to work at DP's clinic. He said that I was going 90 mph.  huh.. I really was only going 50 plus a little more.  Now he says that I am on par with Dean....oh no...Not me!  Only one time and I am guilty of all.   Isn't that true with life.  Yes I am  not perfect and I need humbling often.&lt;br /&gt;Time to go and pick up James at soccer practice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiss..kiss..kiss...kiss  and a little lick.. not with the whole tongue. Just the tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6292459958233071815?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6292459958233071815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6292459958233071815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6292459958233071815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6292459958233071815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/hi-yayas-from-g.html' title='Hi yayas! from G'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2290901959793152457.post-6213344122782429820</id><published>2008-03-04T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T14:39:39.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glenice Says...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow! To all of you praying for the day that I would begin this blog stuff with you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Glenice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2290901959793152457-6213344122782429820?l=yayaconnection.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/feeds/6213344122782429820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2290901959793152457&amp;postID=6213344122782429820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6213344122782429820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2290901959793152457/posts/default/6213344122782429820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yayaconnection.blogspot.com/2008/03/glenice-says.html' title='Glenice Says...'/><author><name>Ya-Ya Connection</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01995981661314548797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i9oIXWSJg0M/SLjhLyp7hGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7ThACqJ1Pd4/S220/IMG_1253.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
