<?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-29524164</id><updated>2012-02-17T20:01:37.069-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as a Lewis</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1743</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-1324989413727089033</id><published>2012-02-17T09:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T09:10:47.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Miss About Chemo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not gonna lie. There is one thing I miss about chemo. (Actually, now that I think about it, there are two things. On the Wednesday/Thursday after chemo, my in-laws would take Camden and Rory and they would spend the night with them Wednesday and then keep both kids all day Thursday until after school time, which gave me 24 blissful quiet hours. Now, I might have been sick as a dog, but they were quiet, blissful, sick as a dog hours. Yes, I realize admitting that just made me lose Mother of the Year award.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that's not the part of chemo I was actually planning to mention. Shortly after I was diagnosed a friend sent us money to pay someone to clean the house while I was going through chemo. We were lucky enough to find someone locally who was sweet and very inexpensive so from June - January, she came every 2-3 weeks and left after 3 hours with my house clean from top to bottom. As any mother can relate, having the whole house clean at one time was a huge blessing. And one I am missing desperately. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have felt wonderful this week. Honestly, just the best I've felt physically since my diagnosis and surgery last March. My energy level has been good. I'm not beat at the end of the day. I haven't needed pain pills for scar tissue or my back, etc. I took a walk yesterday and made it up the big hill without even being winded. But cleaning the house yesterday just about did me in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a couple of pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian and Camden made this camo tent (Brian's request) with a red glitter heart (Camden's request) for Camden's Valentine's Day party at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4409" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7187/6891623471_0864b87003_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My flowers from Brian - I thought this rose was so pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4418" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7042/6891622861_c4c91fd448_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love Starbucks. And it's even better when it comes in a pretty cup. My drink of choice is a non-fat salted caramel mocha with no whip (unless it's a bad day, and then there is definitely whip).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4425 copy" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7188/6891623743_88735e00c9_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And from a couple of weeks ago. Yes, I realize I take pictures from this angle up on top of the deck alot. But they're usually happy when they're playing down in the driveway, and it's easy to coax them into looking up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4088" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7187/6891622037_5b1c55c953_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And cropped and in b/w, which I kind of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4088 copy 2" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7183/6891622517_d3524a07e6_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory and I are off for a playdate with &lt;a href="http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-day.html"&gt;Joy and Sumner&lt;/a&gt;. I am desperate for some adult conversation, and Rory is desperate for someone besides her mama to talk to. And since I already lost the Mother of the Year Award, I'll just say I am desperate for Rory to talk to someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to mention I actually just told her that I wasn't accepting questions right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-1324989413727089033?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1324989413727089033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=1324989413727089033' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1324989413727089033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1324989413727089033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/what-i-miss-about-chemo.html' title='What I Miss About Chemo'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2559107216849569663</id><published>2012-02-15T11:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T11:53:44.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatnot Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday's Tidbits got sidelined for Valentine's Day and frivolous shoes, so I'm joining &lt;a href="http://thewonderfulhappens.wordpress.com/"&gt;Elizabeth &lt;/a&gt;in Whatnot Wednesday today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory mixes her words up. She likes to use big words, but  can't always remember the right way to say it. For example, at supper  last night she "aba-loosely" for absolutely. And "pop goes the Wheelock"  instead of "pop goes the weasel." I wish I had been writing down all the examples but because they happen so often, I think it could be a full-time job for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While grocery shopping Monday, Rory informed me she was dance-walking. And, yes, it involved alot of hip movement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After listening to Camden say "peppa" rally for years, we finally decided that at 8 and a half, he should really know that it's just a pep rally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory N.E.E.D.S. to be in school. That's all I'm saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually, that's not all I'm saying. We've recently discovered Elise Primavera and her book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Louise-Big-Cheese-Divine-Diva/dp/1442420669/ref=sr_1_9?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1329177476&amp;amp;sr=8-9"&gt;Louise the Big Cheese&lt;/a&gt;, and we've decided this book fits Rory to a T. In fact, pretty sure this book (and author) have made it from the library list onto the "must buy" list. Kinda like Fancy Nancy books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a very unruly cowlick as well as a crazy uneven hairline currently keeping my ego in check.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a return to their original glory a few weeks after I stopped the taxol/carboplatin chemo cocktail back in September, my eyelashes have started falling out again. I am not happy &lt;i&gt;at all &lt;/i&gt;about this development.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday night while reading Jesus Calling with the kids at the supper table, I just might have shed a few tears. It was about being still and letting God speak to us, and when I asked "do you know why why we have devotions and spend quiet time with God" Camden replied, "so you can cry?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've recently discovered the &lt;a href="http://www.aartipaarti.com/"&gt;Aarti Paarti blog&lt;/a&gt;, and it's just about as cute as her accent. You might remember her from 2011's season of The Next Food Network Star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory and I like to watching Pioneer Woman food show. She always, "you're just like her, mommy" when they get to the blogger/photographer part. Right. I am just like Ree. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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;And so glad to finally have had time to scrap over the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lilypad - &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=7241&amp;amp;cat=25&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;My Vintage Valentine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="020911_be-mine-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7184/6854628995_b00b144d4c_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lilypad- &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=7189&amp;amp;cat=5&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Love and Grace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="022811_loveus-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7041/6854353439_ce858cb97c_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lilypad - &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=7189&amp;amp;cat=5&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Love and Grace&lt;/a&gt; (quick page from the kit). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="020612_such-a-blessing-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7050/6881954975_eff971c35d_o.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lilypad - &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=7189&amp;amp;cat=5&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Love and Grace; Clearly there is a Love and Grace theme today - go check it out!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010210_xoxo-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7199/6847264469_4bffe45a8e_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Michelle Coleman: Timeless (only available to &lt;a href="http://www.littledreamerdesigns.com/"&gt;LDD&lt;/a&gt; subscribers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="0112_goals-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6767006347_5890997d8f_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-2559107216849569663?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2559107216849569663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2559107216849569663' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2559107216849569663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2559107216849569663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/whatnot-wednesday.html' title='Whatnot Wednesday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7820085697131368534</id><published>2012-02-14T15:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T16:06:12.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Frivolous Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have officially decided to add buying a frivolous pair of shoes to my &lt;a href="http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-goals.html"&gt;2012 goals&lt;/a&gt;. I realize it's right up there in maturity with eating at a food truck, but there it is.&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 href="http://www.dsw.com/shoe/b.o.c.+born+concept+women%27s+gaetana+wedge+sandal?prodId=235832&amp;amp;category=cat20034"&gt;These pink wedge sandals&lt;/a&gt; are top of my list, although I just realized they're on clearance so now I'm panicking because I'll probably never see or own them. I love pink, and this is just the right shade. I wish I had a picture to share but you'll just have to click the link. Oh, these are just seriously calling my name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Seychelles-Womens-Dolley-Mary-Jane/dp/B004HJZBO0/ref=pd_sbs_shoe_8"&gt;teal Seychelles pumps&lt;/a&gt; are also towards the top of the list. Because teal is the official ovarian cancer color, it's almost like I'm obligated to buy these. Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="seychelles" height="320" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7202/6875885201_98b0fd0e81_z.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And these &lt;a href="http://a1.zassets.com/images/z/1/8/7/7/2/9/1877290-p-DETAILED.jpg"&gt;Ed Hardy shoes&lt;/a&gt; are so cute, although let's be honest: I'm never going to buy or wear these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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 href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTGCjRy4MvQ/Tzp6D2J-uZI/AAAAAAAAHkQ/RV2CTfxhujo/s1600/ed%2Bhardy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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;img alt="ed hardy" height="240" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7208/6875885257_fa6c5198ba_o.jpg" width="240" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My budget, of course, should probably only include these &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/p/Women-s-Merona-Erma-Patent-Wedge-with-Twist-Bow-Assorted-Colors/-/A-13770926"&gt;Target wedges&lt;/a&gt;, but since I'm determined to buy a good pair of frivolous shoes, I'm not making settling for Target just yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="target" height="410" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7050/6875885295_2e1301848a_o.jpg" width="410" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JevvTChcS50/Tzp60Z4W5OI/AAAAAAAAHkY/EYY24LD4EHo/s1600/target.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And maybe these shoe choices aren't frivolous for any of you, but considering I have a pair of these &lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/product/7909507/color/69"&gt;Born shoes&lt;/a&gt; in black and brown and wear them almost exclusively during the fall/winter and my spring/summer footwear include two pairs of Born flip flops in black and brown, you can understand&amp;nbsp; why the color here is shocking for my feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="born" height="240" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7206/6875885331_ea7e9a0e61_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you have favorite shoes, feel free to link me up. But only if they're not black or brown. Because my closet has p.l.e.n.t.y. of those!&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/29524164-7820085697131368534?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7820085697131368534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7820085697131368534' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7820085697131368534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7820085697131368534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/frivolous-shoes.html' title='Frivolous Shoes'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-1106666364616488871</id><published>2012-02-14T08:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T08:40:41.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I woke up this morning to fresh flower&lt;span id="goog_351472841"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_351472842"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;s on the table, coffee ready in the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bialetti-Express-6-Cup-Stovetop-Espresso/dp/B000CNY6UK"&gt;Moka Pot&lt;/a&gt;, and my body bean heating up. Of course, with the exception of flowers, that's how I wake up every morning. Yes, Brian is most definitely a keeper. The kids woke up to cards (thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.leapfroglane.com/"&gt;Christine&lt;/a&gt;) listing things we each love about them, new books (almost always our gift of choice for the kids) and a card and candy from Gram and Gramps. We're planning heart shaped French toast for supper and I'm going to surprise them with a trip to the new bakery in town right after school. Side note: this new bakery is a very big deal. When your town boasts a couple of gas stations, 3 pizza joints, and a few fast food restaurants, an actual bakery is big news. Side note over. Rory and I are taking lunch to Brian, and Rory thinks this is the best thing ever. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can tell, we had very dreary weather yesterday, but it didn't stop me from making the kids sit down for a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4311" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7198/6875586459_1702a3d09c_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_4306" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7067/6875634085_9d191cac69_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_4359" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7058/6875585113_52495b6ab9_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_4370" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7195/6875584755_e41ae46d8d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The individual pics were all me; these pics together, however, were all their idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4403" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7053/6875584313_fd26e9a15a_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_4402" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7065/6875583827_d24766bb14_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_4399" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7179/6875583367_cdca05ac8b_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_4397" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7209/6875582869_724b5c5b3a_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_4396" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7067/6875582435_e61bbda1c6_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one's my favorite. She was telling him how disgusting kisses are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4394" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7068/6875582049_ac263b5139_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a trip down memory lane from 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_0353" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7063/6875591273_923b3d36ac_z.jpg" width="480" /&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;img alt="IMG_0352" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7039/6875592353_f1d04e8abf_z.jpg" width="480" /&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;img alt="IMG_0350" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7036/6875592987_466273e9de_z.jpg" width="480" /&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;img alt="IMG_0348" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7062/6875594051_e8f0960200_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="IMG_0341" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7189/6875672155_3f0eaea35a_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the words of Fancy Nancy from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fancy-Nancy-Mermaid-Ballet-OConnor/dp/0061703818/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1329230198&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;The Mermaid Ballet&lt;/a&gt;, I hope your day is thrilling . . . which means terrific and exciting all mixed together.&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/29524164-1106666364616488871?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1106666364616488871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=1106666364616488871' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1106666364616488871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1106666364616488871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-day-2012.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day 2012'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2691462629384942649</id><published>2012-02-13T11:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T11:21:23.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the letter Brian read to our church yesterday at the end of the morning service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Many months ago we announced our plans to go to Texas as church planters. Shortly&amp;nbsp; following that announcement, Melissa was diagnosed with cancer, and our world was turned upside down. While we were caught by surprise, God was not. In the 10 months since her diagnosis, God has blessed us beyond comprehension and given us a peace that reaches beyond our understanding. our faith has been strengthened and our eyes opened to what God has in store for us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;While God's long-term plan for us is still uncertain, God has made his short-term plan very clear to us. We are more certain than ever that God is calling us to the mission work in McKinney, Texas. While Melissa's future health is fearful for us to think about, God has reassured us again and again that this is what He is leading us to do. We are answering His call to be courageous as we step out in faith and follow His will for our lives. I have recently adopted Joshua 1:9 as my mantra, "Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cancer will not defeat us and God's purpose for our family. We praise God for the healing He has brought to Melissa's body, and we continue to pray that she will be cured of her cancer. But if He chooses not to do that, we will not be discouraged because our hope is in the Lord, not in our circumstances.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We have reactivated our account with FWB Home Missions, and we hope those of you who were supporting us monthly will once again partner with us in the mission work God has called us to. Our plan is to remain at Oaklawn through the end of the month. In March, we will officially become church planters and begin traveling to other churches to raise the funds needed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To our friends and prayer warriors, we want to say thank you. You have made an enormous impact on our lives, and you have seen first-hand God answer your prayers on our behalf. Once again, we ask you to partner with us in prayer as we begin this next chapter in our lives. Pray that we would be able to raise our support quickly. Pray that a teaching job comes available for me. Pray that God will continue to bring about healing for Melissa. Most of all, pray that God will be glorified and people saved through Clearview Church, in McKinney, TX.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say that I was not sure that this dream would return to us, but after lots of prayer, we do feel strongly that moving to Texas and helping with the Clearview church plant is what God has called us to do. While my good news a week ago certainly helped confirm that this was the right plan, we had already been praying about this. After spending the last 10 years of our life at Oaklawn Church, in 2 weeks we will be leaving that ministry and moving forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, we had a thoroughly enjoyable Friday night even though we decided to stay home even though we had a kid-free evening. I baked &lt;a href="http://www.blueeyedbakers.com/home/2011/8/8/deep-dish-cookie-pies.html"&gt;this dessert&lt;/a&gt; that has been calling my name from Pinterest for weeks, and we watched The Office reruns and got caught up on Top Chef: Texas. Brian was in bed by 7:30 and I was able to scrap away with music blaring for a couple of hours. I know not everyone is like this, but &lt;i&gt;nothing &lt;/i&gt;revives my spirit like a few hours alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And look who spent the afternoon with us Saturday. Yes, we finally got to start paying back Michael and Liz for the many times they've babysat Camden and Rory for us. Pretty sure Camden and Rory were never this quiet, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4236" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7039/6870519253_f316de795b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We finally experienced some cold winter weather over the weekend so we pulled out the big coats. There's a chance of a wintery mix tonight and Brian has his fingers and toes crossed in hopes of a snow day tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_4299" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7188/6870490429_ed6418f3d0_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/29524164-2691462629384942649?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2691462629384942649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2691462629384942649' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2691462629384942649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2691462629384942649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/moving-on.html' title='Moving On'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8224627326922926926</id><published>2012-02-10T17:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T17:00:04.469-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had a few things floating around in my head about cancer that I wanted to document. Some of them are kind of random, but since this is my on-line journal for the family, I'm jotting them down anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever since we got the news last week of my lower CA125 level and the 2nd break from chemo, so many people have congratulated me, texted me, emailed me, FB'd me, etc. with messages of how good God is. And He is. So good. But I've wanted to say 100 times since then that God would still have been good if my news were bad. Obviously, it's easier to celebrate when our prayers are answered the way we want, but I think the true test of our faith comes when we're able to still acknowledge His goodness to us even when the answers aren't so easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My diagnosis has deeply affected my children. Camden internalizes everything so I never know quite what he's thinking. He vacillates between being compassionate and sweet to seemingly hard hearted. In fact, the good news we've received twice now in the last month has been greeted by absolutely no reaction from him. Rory, on the other hand, is terrified. She cries so easily every time I'm sick. She worries and worries about every doctor's appointment. Even this week, she has cried daily with worry over my scar tissue. When my mom arrives to spend time with us, she doesn't want my mom to do anything for her, only her mama and I am sure that stems from the so many days/weeks this summer that my mom came to help us because I was absolutely unable to care for them myself. I wonder daily how this is affecting them long term. Today she said to me at lunch, "Mama, can I tell you something? I'm going to be so sad when you die." And then she sobbed. As did I. But I also reminded her of Jeremiah 29:11, which we've adopted as our family verse and I think it helped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I recently read an article by John Piper called &lt;a href="http://www.desiringgod.org/resource-library/taste-see-articles/dont-waste-your-cancer"&gt;Don't Waste Your Cancer&lt;/a&gt;. It really challenged me, and I wish that I would have read it earlier in my diagnosis. It puts words to some of my thoughts as I navigated this cancer journey as well as challenging me to do better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And along those same lines, &lt;a href="http://www.lilblueboo.com/2012/01/a-cool-feeling.html"&gt;this post &lt;/a&gt;by Ashley at Lil Boo Blue is similar. The particular paragraphs I relate to are towards the bottom of the post talking about choosing to be positive, choosing joy. Cause it ain't easy what she is going through and what I went through. But we can either let it overcome us and cry all the time, or we can start each day new and just put one step in front of the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really good example of someone who is choosing light in the wake of cancer is &lt;a href="http://thewestraworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vicky&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I avoid internet research and also reading organizations with groups of cancer bloggers (Mothers with Cancer, for example). Mostly because I can't manage the statistics and reality of those who are losing their battle with cancer. I am able to move forward with my own battle by living a little bit in the dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've gotten pretty good at taking one day at a time, the good and the bad. It's why I could go back to &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/tuesdays-tidbits.html"&gt;chopping vegetables&lt;/a&gt; last week. While I am thrilled at my most recent news of 2 months off and the thought that those tumors just might be calcified, I am also very realistic about what my future could hold. And it's okay. We'll deal with it as it comes, both the good and the bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, finally, something cancer has taught me: let Rory wear the pretty clothes. No need to save them in the closet for a better occasion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Told you this was a little random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-8224627326922926926?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8224627326922926926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8224627326922926926' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8224627326922926926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8224627326922926926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/few-things.html' title='A Few Things'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8095540896741651302</id><published>2012-02-10T08:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T08:09:59.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After waiting much too long in between appointments, Camden finally got new glasses last week. I think they look so natural on him. Since you hardly notice the difference between the old and new look, I think it means we did a good job picking out a new pair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Old (if I had taken this straight on, you would have seen how small - especially the arms - had gotten on his face)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3662" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7178/6851505837_a1ee2f786b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New (I happen to love this picture because it's SO Camden.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3657" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7201/6851505517_6427fed9d0_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Taken with my 70-200mm, f 2.8, 1/250 SS, ISO 500)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian surprised me last night by announcing he has a babysitter arranged for tonight so that we can go out for the evening. Considering I've spent most of this week holed up in yoga pants with a heating pad because of this stupid scar tissue abscess while Rory tries to get me to judge her while she plays an American Idol contestant only about 16 times a day, I was more than a little excited at the prospect of an evening with just adult conversation (especially since I thought he'd forgotten about the little Valentine's holiday next week). Not sure where we're going to go or what we're going to do but it needs to be casual since yoga pants are pretty much the only thing I can wear right now.&amp;nbsp; I keep seeing Facebook posts on how people don't celebrate Valentine's Day, it's so commercialized, they don't need a day to remind them to love each other, blah, blah, blah. Anything that gets me a date and possibly a gift (or not!) is just fine with me. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-8095540896741651302?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8095540896741651302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8095540896741651302' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8095540896741651302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8095540896741651302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/new-glasses.html' title='New Glasses'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-144419249296989001</id><published>2012-02-09T10:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:24:47.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Addison's photoshoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and Elizabeth came over Monday with Addison, and we attempted some official newborn pictures. I don't really have proper equipment to take newborn photos so I spent lots of time crouching in front of the doorway trying to take advantage of the natural light. Mom and Elizabeth kept busy switching out baskets and props as I tried to get arrange Addison in the right direction. She was a trooper and didn't seem to mind all the jostling around. I have several more to share, but they've been waiting long enough so here are the few that are ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was very smiley in her sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="addison1" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7209/6846967937_f4d92f7f8a_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="addison2" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7200/6846968523_f85b7a0ca2_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="addison3" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7209/6846968949_06fe0bdde4_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one is my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="addison4" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7049/6846969151_00f10a87dc_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one is especially for Elizabeth - they took a picture of Addison with a dollar bill in the hospital as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="addison5" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7181/6846969891_6c82a3b91e_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="addison7" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7167/6846978689_682724c9d9_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="addison6" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6846970433_73e71ee4af_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This hat that's as big as her head cracks me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="addison8" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6847014033_f9315d224b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty darn cute, right?&lt;br /&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/29524164-144419249296989001?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/144419249296989001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=144419249296989001' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/144419249296989001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/144419249296989001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/addisons-photoshoot.html' title='Addison&apos;s photoshoot'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7942397037710611966</id><published>2012-02-08T10:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T12:31:28.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jump for Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a family joke that my mom cannot smile for pictures to save her life. She always looks a little pained and not necessarily joyful despite the fact that she's a very sweet and happy woman. So here are a few pictures from a recent afternoon on the trampoline with real smiles on her face. And, yes, I waited until I dropped her off at the airport this morning before posting these so that she wouldn't have access to me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3740" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6841758415_918549dc3d_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3741" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6841759265_ba3ff3f592_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3743" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6841760127_de7bc00232_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3746" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6841760963_e15989d83a_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3748" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6841761579_1c7cd74443_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3749" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6841762559_407c0ab675_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3752" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6841763147_236f6f7f6f_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3759" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6841763743_e097c164de_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mid-sniff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3763" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6841764701_cdeb5b144d_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="DSC_3783" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6841766213_147539b8b3_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="DSC_3768" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6841765329_8626aa43ae_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian stayed up until 2:30 a.m. grading papers, and I apparently was having sympathy pains for him because I was also up until 2:30, so let's just say that the 5:15 wake-up call came much too early for both of us. I dropped my mom off at the airport early this morning, made a very fast trip to Trader Joe's and Whole Foods to load up on vegetables, brown rice, and ground turkey and now Rory and I are back home curled up on this rainy day. My scar tissue refuses to back down quietly after my trip to Oklahoma last week, and I am fairly certain that it's going to require another trip to the doctor, but I'm trying to take it easy today and keep a heating pad on it to see if a day of little movement will help keep the pain and infection at bay. Here's hoping anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-7942397037710611966?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7942397037710611966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7942397037710611966' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7942397037710611966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7942397037710611966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/jump-for-joy.html' title='Jump for Joy'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2585045640888743820</id><published>2012-02-07T09:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T09:36:29.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Several weeks ago Rory told me that she could not wait to be a grown up so she could drive, work on the computer, eat snacks after bedtime, boss her kids around all day. Yep, that's pretty much what adults do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I forgot to mention when I got my first haircut a couple of weeks ago that Alicia told me my hair has a definitely curl pattern that was not there before. I totally look like my dad's head from the back view. :) The more it grows, the harder it is to control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I don't want to forget this part: After we got the call from the nurse Friday afternoon that my CA125 was 14 (still having trouble believing it), we went back to chopping vegetables and making supper. After a few minutes, my mom stopped and said, "I can't believe we're chopping vegetables as if nothing just happened." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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;Just in case you're wondering, Trader Joe's Spicy Hot Cocoa lives up to the Spicy in it's name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so glad that I actually paid money for winter coats for Camden and Rory this year considering they've worn them an exact total of one time. Where is our winter? I know all of you who live in wintery states think I'm crazy for not being happy with 60 degrees in December, January, and February, but I like seasonal changes. And Brian desperately wants a snow day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually, we have real frost on the ground today. Hence, the Spicy Hot Cocoa comment. And I better drink it fast because it's going to be in the upper 50's today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I determined in my mind this morning that I was going to scrap today even if I got nothing else done. Well, it's 9:34, and I have gotten several things done, but none of them are scrapping. Here's hoping the rest of the day goes a little more like I planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd appreciate it if you all could say an extra prayer or two for Brian.  He is having an extremely tough time at school this year, and it seems  each day is worse than the last. I absolutely hate seeing him so  stressed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3874" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6836026841_ee22642414_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;50mm 1.4 lens, f3.2, 1/800 SS, and 200 ISO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-2585045640888743820?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2585045640888743820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2585045640888743820' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2585045640888743820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2585045640888743820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/tuesdays-tidbits.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Tidbits'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-3601392295808938220</id><published>2012-02-06T09:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T10:31:57.005-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a big event at our house last night: Addison's first Super Bowl party. :) We always watch the game with Michael and Liz and usually Brian's parents as well, pull out lots of really good food and have a great time. Last night was Addison's first Super Bowl and Camden and Rory were extremely excited. My mom got to be there as well. I ended up skipping most of the game because I was much too busy holding Addison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3824" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6830096729_65898d8212_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="DSC_3807" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6830095343_652da60060_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching the big game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3831" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6830094411_655522e5fc_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holding Addison for the first time. I have to tell this quick story. Camden has had a cold so when we've been with Addison since she came home last week we haven't let him touch her. Wednesday Rory and I went over for a little while and Rory got to hold Addison. At supper that night, Rory said the best part of her day was holding Addison. Camden said the worst thing of his day was Rory holding Addison. Then when we went over for supper Thursday night, I looked at Camden in the back seat, and he had one lone tear rolling down his cheek (right after we'd reminded him that he couldn't hold her yet).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3840" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7159/6830093479_4a8abae6d0_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3843" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6830092369_5a40a0749f_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3852" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7169/6830091261_984bc73c62_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3851" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7163/6830090229_0559d832fb_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Brain (yes, misspelled on purpose)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3858" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6830089131_f3b15b0a0d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On my lap and wide awake after a bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3866" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7003/6830088739_cbe6e1361b_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3865" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6830087907_821a28f9be_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3864" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6830087031_6b77cae5b9_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photography note: Because it was after dark and inside, I had to use my widest aperture (which is 1.4) on my lens. Notice that with that small area of focus, I could only get one person in focus at a time, but at least they are properly exposed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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;And just in case you're interested in our menu, here are some links.&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 href="http://tastykitchen.com/blog/2012/02/cookie-dough-dip/"&gt;Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough dip&lt;/a&gt; - I didn't love this, but everyone else did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/cheese-and-bacon-potato-rounds/detail.aspx"&gt;Cheese and Bacon Potato Rounds&lt;/a&gt; - my favorite thing of the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sixsistersstuff.com/2011/08/butterfinger-blondies.html"&gt;Butterfinger Blondies &lt;/a&gt;- these were really good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.singforyoursupperblog.com/dips-and-salsas/the-famous-quot-crack-dip-quot/"&gt;Buffalo Chicken Dip&lt;/a&gt; - we didn't use this exact recipe, but it's close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/06/wordless-wednesday.html"&gt;Spinach Hummus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pizza Pepperoni dip (recipe below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/03/bbq-meatballs-comfort-food-to-the-max/"&gt;Pioneer Woman Meatballs&lt;/a&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;b&gt;Pizza Pepperoni Dip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 cups shredded mozzarella cheese&lt;br /&gt;2 cups shredded cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;1 cup miracle whip&lt;br /&gt;1/2 chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;1 can chopped mushroom&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped &lt;span class="il"&gt;pepperoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 small can ripe olives, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup green peppers, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup green olives, chopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine all ingredients. Bake in 11x7 or 8x8 baking dish at 350 degrees until brown and bubbly. Serve with crackers or chips. &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/29524164-3601392295808938220?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3601392295808938220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=3601392295808938220' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3601392295808938220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3601392295808938220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/super-bowl-party.html' title='Super Bowl Party'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7937493399050066909</id><published>2012-02-03T18:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T18:22:59.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Cautious Anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nope, not cautiously optimistic anymore. We're just plain optimistic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The nurse called late this afternoon to let me know that my CA125 was 14 and that they'd see me in 2 months. Two whole months of freedom. It's kind of hard to take in to be honest. Doesn't stop us from celebrating with ice cream, though. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom was here with me which was fabulous. She immediately texted my dad who decided he just couldn't stay at work any longer and stopped off for Chinese food and ice cream. We've been texting and calling and emailing friends and family for the last several hours. I've learned to take each day as it comes so I wasn't necessarily expecting bad or good news, but the good news is most certainly welcome. I cried. I probably would have held it together if the news were bad, but the good news kinda did me in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been memorizing Psalm 121 this week, and it came to mind immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_121_1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;I lift my eyes toward the mountains.Where will my help come from?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_121_2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My help comes from the Lord,the Maker of heaven and earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_121_3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He will not allow your foot to slip;your Protector will not slumber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_121_4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Indeed, the Protector of Israeldoes not slumber or sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_121_5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Lord protects you;the Lord is a shelter right by your side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_121_6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The sun will not strike you by dayor the moon by night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_121_7"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Lord will protect you from all harm;He will protect your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_121_8"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Lord will protect your coming and going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="verse Ps_121_8"&gt;both now and forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-7937493399050066909?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7937493399050066909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7937493399050066909' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7937493399050066909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7937493399050066909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/not-cautious-anymore.html' title='Not Cautious Anymore'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-6738049309880794701</id><published>2012-02-03T13:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T13:06:50.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oklahoma recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a ridiculously good time in Oklahoma over the weekend, and I'm going to recap it here in excruciating detail so feel free to skim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday afternoon Brian rushed home from school so that he could take me to the airport. My flight, of course, was delayed so there was really no need to rush. It was a very, very bumpy flight to St. Louis, but with my iPad and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Scorpio-Races-Maggie-Stiefvater/dp/054522490X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1328294750&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Scorpio Races &lt;/a&gt;(highly recommend, by the way) to distract me, I didn't mind too much. I spent an extra couple of hours in St. Louis, ate a couple of bites of some really bad ice cream and then flew to Tulsa. Because my flight was delayed, we didn't arrive at Becky's house until almost 11:00 p.m. and we stayed up talking, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday morning we dropped the boys off at school, took a walk, then spent the morning crying over our coffee. We like to get all the heavy conversations out of the way first. Friday afternoon was spent browsing T.J. Maxx, Kohls, and enjoying some &lt;a href="http://www.cherryberryyogurtbar.com/"&gt;Cherry Berry&lt;/a&gt; frozen yogurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday morning Micah fixed chocolate chip pancakes for everyone while I skyped with Brian and the kids (Rory was none too happy that I had left her) then Becky and I headed out to spend the day shopping. We drove around Tulsa browsing little shops that you never make time for when there are children on board. You know, the kind with lots of breakables and clothes that are too expensive for anyone normal to own. We ate lunch at the &lt;a href="http://www.bluemoonbakerycafe.com/"&gt;Blue Moon Cafe&lt;/a&gt; and decided to split sandwiches so we could try more than one item: grilled cheese and a smoked BBQ turkey sandwich. It was a good call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3128" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7155/6812962045_b1c19ef848_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3134" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6812962197_f56650db0b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent the rest of the afternoon browsing Anthropologie and Pottery Barn then decided we needed a snack at &lt;a href="http://www.queeniesoftulsa.com/"&gt;Queenies&lt;/a&gt;. Once again, we decided to split desserts so we could taste more: banana cake with caramel icing, snicker doodle cookie, and a triple chocolate cookie that was amazing. We went home just in time to visit her friend Lauren at her salon, The Vintage Comb, as well as take the boys on a walk. Actually, the boys rode their scooters while we desperately tried to keep up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3153" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7028/6812963089_f00213e4f3_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="DSC_3157" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6812963389_1c9cb1edb8_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of pretty Anthropologie items. I had just about decided that my kitchen table *needed* this owl when we realized it was nearly $100.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="shopping" height="427" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6813091067_e6064f833d_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="2012-01-28 13.48.43" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7031/6812968515_1e5520e6bc_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These coffee cups were just about our only purchase of the weekend, and while they're super pretty (and came in very pretty Anthropologie wrapping) mostly we just wanted to take a picture of a "bm."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3169" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6812963817_6354bcf9a5_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday was church, then a delicious Sausage, Kale, and Bean soup followed by some photography talk while everyone else took naps. We had no time for naps - too much to talk about and do. After naptime, everyone loaded up in the van and we went for some family pictures. Let me just say that Micah was less than thrilled at this idea, but he was a trooper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Embracing the haze. Oklahoma sun stays much higher in the sky at 4:00 than in Tennessee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3191" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7023/6812967521_b0bee1d267_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3322" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7002/6812966315_60b9dfcbe5_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3329" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6812966035_0d55be3164_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3374" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7175/6812965781_466f91056d_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3391" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6812965485_e5d78a7291_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3434" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6812965223_74dd6a32d8_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;William&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3235" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6812966899_d552309af3_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Xavier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3274" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7162/6812966621_5d031d9232_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday night we made a quick run to Gymboree since Becky's store had announced that they were opening up their back stock room to customers after hours. Let's just say that the store was a bit more crowded than we liked and we decided that a few sales weren't worth the dozens of boxes we were going to have to look through not to mention the line to pay for those sale items. So it was back home for some American Idol viewing and White Chocolate Raspberry Cheesecake ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday we ran out for coffee (White Chocolate Macadamia Nut for me and Neopolitan mocha for Becky) then talked photography with Traci (one of Becky's friends) while attempting a few snapshots of Traci's very cute, but very fast 2 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3454" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6812964725_fa0ced0d27_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3550" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6812964475_14d08277cd_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Traci and Olivia left, Becky and I decided we had not eaten enough food over the weekend and headed back to Tulsa to try out &lt;a href="http://elotetulsa.com/"&gt;Elote&lt;/a&gt;, a local organic Mexican restaurant. The puffy tacos were amazing, but the cream cheese based queso dip was disgusting. Warm cream cheese is just not my thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="2012-01-30 13.11.27-1" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7022/6812968197_f674aaa55b_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then had the bright idea of exploring a local paper scrapbooking company, and we might have been sucked into all the beautiful papers and fun gadgets, but then decided it was all too much work and safely retreated back into our digital scrapbooking. It was fun to see this big paper pack by Lili. We both design for her digital designs, but she has pretty real-life paper designs as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="2012-01-30 14.29.52" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6812967915_261017ae1f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday was William and Xavier's 100th day of school so there was a celebration, of course. Their teacher must hate parents because she asked the kids to wear 100 of something. Becky came up with this idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3437" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6812964983_15ede7d0bc_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a quick picture after another walk/run trying to keep up with the boys and their scooters. The boys are sporting their 100 Day gear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3590" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6812964207_5c2f80690f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it nice that someone in their neighborhood made me a great welcome in the street. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3142" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6812962789_0e19e913a4_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It all came to an end much too quickly, and I flew back home Tuesday morning. There was alot of food, lots of laughter, long walks every day, good coffee, even a whole lot of TV viewing. Both of our husbands don't watch alot of TV, and somehow American Idol and Downton Abbey are just more fun when you're watching with someone to chat with. I was able to meet several of Becky's friends, and they're all huggers which is fun. I enjoy a good hug but am introverted enough to not usually initiate them. I was also able to meet some of her church family who have been praying for me this past year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so fun to have a weekend free from responsibility and to spend it with Becky. While I've been able to spend lots of time with family this year (one very good thing that's happened as a result of cancer), it's always because they're here to help me during chemo so it was nice to take a trip and not worry about anything medical related.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My mom is coming over tonight and we're spending Super Bowl Sunday evening with Michael, Liz, Addison and my mom. Hope your weekend is a ton of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-6738049309880794701?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6738049309880794701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=6738049309880794701' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6738049309880794701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6738049309880794701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/oklahoma-recap.html' title='Oklahoma recap'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5045219391745712046</id><published>2012-02-02T15:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T15:14:59.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cautiously Optimistic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think cautiously optimistic is how we're all feeling after my appointment with Dr. W today. He examined me and said he didn't feel anything unusual and he was very pleased with how well I've been feeling. He drew blood, specifically for the CA125 test and if that comes back stable, then he said he would see me again in 2 months. Let me just say that again. TWO MONTHS. I truly, truly thought he was going to tell me that chemo would begin again next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I feel really good about the visit, I will feel a whole lot better after we get the CA125 results back, probably not until Monday but possibly as early as Friday. Dr. W also told me that while typically when cancer is gone, it disappears from the scans, it is possible for the cancer to just calcify (which it looks as if mine has done) and that generally calcifications happen in his younger patients. Obviously, the trick is knowing whether or not they're calcified all the way through or whether it's just the outside that is calcified.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for all the prayers. While my blood pressure was 160 over 102 (yikes!), I really felt calm this morning. My mom, Rory, and I spent a fun few hours racing around Nashville grocery shopping, Trader Joe-ing, and meeting my friend Tina for lunch at The Local Taco Co. then arrived back home in time for me to feed Addison (hurray for me!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, yes, this would be our "cautiously optimistic" faces. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3671" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6808582049_7d7223afcc_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-5045219391745712046?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5045219391745712046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5045219391745712046' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5045219391745712046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5045219391745712046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/cautiously-optimistic.html' title='Cautiously Optimistic'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5711847094875234176</id><published>2012-02-01T13:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T13:42:23.779-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am back from my fun weekend in Oklahoma and securely entrenched in SAHM land. Why is it laundry and cleaning and cooking are especially annoying after a break? I will post Friday with lots of pictures and more details than you could possibly want, but for now, look who also made it home Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love how she's looking right at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3616" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6802767863_ca8542f13c_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory got to help Uncle Michael with getting the bottle ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3625" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6802780601_a29da1aa88_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking a picture one-handed, holding her with the other. Look at that cute pink hair accessory. We can thank Aunt Becky for that. We're hoping to have an actual photo shoot soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3629" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6802768327_1ca1bd93a6_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then to Rory's surprise, Uncle Michael let her hold Addison!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3639" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6802766879_9be88214c8_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="DSC_3634" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6802767469_0fc97e4d4a_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got to change Addison, feed her, burp her, and hold her this morning, and it was all kinds of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomorrow I see Dr. W., my oncologist. I've done a very good job of enjoying this month off from chemo, but now I'm gearing myself up to whatever news he might have for me. I'll try to post an update tomorrow after I see him, and I'll definitely be back Friday with lots of Oklahoma pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-5711847094875234176?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5711847094875234176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5711847094875234176' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5711847094875234176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5711847094875234176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/02/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-35191309900248232</id><published>2012-01-28T13:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T13:49:00.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think They Love Each Other</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love that you can see her smiling behind the mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.leapfroglane.com/2012/01/20/fun-freebie-dragon-mask/"&gt;Christine&lt;/a&gt;, for the masks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34592695@N03/6767066099/" title="DSC_3039 by 4lewisfamily, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3039" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6767066099_7f0b36d365_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34592695@N03/6767063001/" title="DSC_3042 by 4lewisfamily, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3042" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6767063001_caa743814d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They posed for the obligatory picture. First one out of the camera is this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34592695@N03/6767063677/" title="DSC_3047 by 4lewisfamily, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3047" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7141/6767063677_315aedb218_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But this was all on their own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34592695@N03/6767064261/" title="DSC_3048 by 4lewisfamily, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3048" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7010/6767064261_30de9e4cb3_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good thing I kept clicking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34592695@N03/6767064729/" title="DSC_3049 by 4lewisfamily, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3049" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6767064729_99850f9049_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34592695@N03/6767065245/" title="DSC_3052 by 4lewisfamily, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3052" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6767065245_105942df76_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You just can't fake these kind of smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34592695@N03/6767065729/" title="DSC_3060 by 4lewisfamily, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3060" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6767065729_5d1893a131_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;50mm 1.4 lens, f3.2, 1/200 SS, 400 ISO - they didn't really need editing, but I ran Paint The Moon's Jubilee action at 20% opacity for fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-35191309900248232?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/35191309900248232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=35191309900248232' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/35191309900248232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/35191309900248232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-think-they-love-each-other.html' title='I Think They Love Each Other'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-6501827759343547458</id><published>2012-01-26T09:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T09:01:28.307-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday's Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory and I spent Wednesday furiously racing around Nashville trying to fit in a whole bunch of fun things into one day. We started off at Target where I tried not to bankrupt us with all the good things on sale. I managed to resist everything but the essentials such as K-cups, socks for Camden, bottled water, and more K-cups (what can I say? they were on sale!). We visited the library, then raced to the hospital to see Addison. I completely took advantage of valet parking so that we didn't have to walk in the cold rain. Best idea ever. After the hospital was a visit to Trader Joe's, which is always a highlight except this time I resisted all treats and stuck strictly to organic essentials. It was hard to leave those chocolate covered potato chips in the store, but they managed to stay out of my cart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Trader Joe's we met my friend Tina for lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.fiveguys.com/"&gt;5 Guys&lt;/a&gt; where I had a minor breakdown at the thought of sending my body into a gallstone attack because of the burger and fries. Thankfully, I seem to be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After lunch was the really big event: a haircut, my first since May 14 when &lt;a href="http://altrasalon.com/"&gt;Alicia &lt;/a&gt;(my hairstylist for the past 8 years) shaved it off. I am someone who loves a good visit to the salon, although it is significantly less enjoyable when there is a child (coughcoughRorycoughcough) who refuses to stop asking questions even during a blissful scalp massage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I posted about this on Facebook, everyone immediately started asking for pictures, and I feel slightly embarrassed about it for several reasons. First, you should realize that the longest I've been without a haircut is 12 weeks and that's when I was growing it out for Locks of Love. I am freakishly concerned with split ends/bad hair, etc. so I never forget to schedule my next haircut. Yes, she cut alot more than you would have imagined off my hair yesterday but because I haven't posted a picture in the last month or so, I realize that this picture makes it look as if my hair is exactly the same as &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-project365-project-life.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I promise it really had grown and that it actually has some semblance of a shape after Alicia's attention. I still totally look like a boy, however.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this was the best I could do because Rory can't handle the camera yet, and it was already dark and raining when Brian got home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3083" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6765659913_1580074aaa_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_3085" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6765660063_64fa99700b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the size of this girl's hand! We're convinced she's going to be tall like her daddy based on the size of her hands and feet. Elizabeth is a shortie like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3078" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7031/6765660255_dc0b2a5b42_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's up to 3 lbs 13 oz, and hopefully gets to move out of the incubator into a normal bed this weekend. That means no more shooting through plastic for me! Oh, and it means unlimited holding for her mama and daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3081" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6765660443_291a5a3832_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt &lt;a href="http://www.thederbydoos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becky &lt;/a&gt;made Addison this cute bunting to decorate her area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3070" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6765659595_a2411f15ef_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seem to have passed on my nasty cold from last week to Rory. Unfortunately for Brian, I am flying to Oklahoma tonight (hurray for me, though!). Unfortunately, because Rory can be kind of a bear when she's sick, and she is a mama's girl on a good day, but when she's sick, she's glued to me. The good news is that despite the fever/coughing/snot, she woke up happy, sassy, and bossy as usual this morning so I am hopeful that it will just be a cold and not develop into her usual respiratory/asthma type situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And because I'm completely chatty this morning, another fun thing I got to do yesterday was visit a great coffeeshop. They use locally grown beans and roast right there in the store. It's located in east Nashville, which is kind of hip and yuppie-like so I didn't feel cool enough to pull out my camera and take a picture, but the Peppermint Patty Mocha that I ordered was close to the best cup of coffee I've ever had. For all my local friends, go visit &lt;a href="http://www.bongojava.com/bongo_east.php"&gt;Bongo Java&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that, my friends, is all she wrote. I'll be in Oklahoma for the next 5 days and may or may not be posting. I've got at least one picture post scheduled so maybe the blog won't be too lonely.&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/29524164-6501827759343547458?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6501827759343547458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=6501827759343547458' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6501827759343547458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6501827759343547458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/wednesdays-adventures.html' title='Wednesday&apos;s Adventures'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8545943369058002353</id><published>2012-01-25T06:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T06:43:15.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean Dress-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So when I say it's been 4 years since I put this hanbok on Rory, I was not kidding. I tried to look for the picture of her wearing it, but couldn't quickly locate it so you'll have to just trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I didn't think Monday's shoot was going to be very successful. I tried lots of different locations trying to find the least brown spots in our yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was super windy and that hanbok is drafty so most of them turned out a little like this (and I didn't even bother editing all these throw-aways):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2841" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6759860467_cb82f353ee_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then we've got goofy girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2870" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7023/6759861345_707cdc9e24_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Serious girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2875" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6759861673_6f995759b2_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are we done yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2976" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6759862003_620e5e10c2_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2970" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6759862333_2d95e33caa_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's that wind again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2926" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6759862703_2aef0f1a45_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ta-Da!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2918" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6759863053_ccb69a1e99_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_2915" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6759863431_bb0e2184f4_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blowing her pageant kiss. Yes, Toddlers &amp;amp; Tiaras is still haunting us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2890" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6759863777_ac1cd64dc8_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Occasionally, the stars all lined up, and I got something like this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2868" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7169/6759861053_625708b318_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_2857" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6759860781_1b7fedf09c_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the ones I really love are these final two. Mostly because they're so true to her, but also because I've been reading about how to take pictures in less than ideal situations (such as 11:00 in the morning with way too much sunlight) and I've been trying to figure out this natural haze effect. And I did it! These are straight from the camera using my beautiful 70-200 lens. Settings were f2.8, ISO 200, 1/160 SS. We were in deep shade of the house with the sun directly behind her. The way the lens was tilted made this beautiful soft haze, and I kind of just adore it. And, yes, I made my favorites huge on purpose. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2830" height="678" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7141/6759859625_5ee93f03dd_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Total pageant girl :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2834" height="678" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6759860027_247eab13cb_b.jpg" width="1024" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She promptly asked me to send these to Mrs. Park (her foster mother who bought her the hanbok), and, of course, I agreed to do it as soon as possible! Now maybe I won't wait another 4 years before breaking out the hanbok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-8545943369058002353?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8545943369058002353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8545943369058002353' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8545943369058002353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8545943369058002353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/korean-dress-up.html' title='Korean Dress-Up'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-1541202729941246195</id><published>2012-01-24T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T08:55:38.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever since we saw The Addams Family a couple of weeks ago, Rory has been singing the theme song (yes, the one you remember from your childhood) non-stop. And she thinks that because we were at the same theater that they played the same music for Wicked. So I introduced her to &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_c_2_7?url=search-alias%3Ddigital-music&amp;amp;field-keywords=defying+gravity&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0&amp;amp;sprefix=defying%2Caps%2C198"&gt;Defying Gravity&lt;/a&gt;. Unfortunately, it hasn't made her stop singing The Addams Family theme song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camden and I both had long over-due eye appointments yesterday. Camden's eyes had changed drastically (which we suspected) and the doctor told us that he has an increased risk of retinal detachment and that we should reconsider any plans for karate or boxing. Ha! Like Camden would ever choose a sport that might possibly involve injuries. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure lots of my adoptive parent friends have seen this video, but if not, you should watch it. Katherine Heigle (actress) and her husband Josh Kelley (singer) adopted a little girl from Korea, and this is a sweet song he wrote about their journey. And that is one cute little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7XnnjwIwxes" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made this &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/155163149631501837/"&gt;Kung Pao Chicken&lt;/a&gt; recipe (or Cookin' Po Chicken if you're Rory) last night for supper, and it was amazing. So full of flavor, and the kids are already requesting to have it again. I actually doubled the sauce and used cashews instead of peanuts. Seriously delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory has discovered a certain female undergarment. Enough said. Actually, a picture might be better. She was helping me with laundry last night and I turned around and saw this. She said this was her pageant pose. That one episode of Toddlers and Tiaras is going to haunt me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_3026" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7169/6755058743_5f6bec996d_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory and I are going to tackle Jillian Michaels 30 Day Shred this morning. Wish us luck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/29524164-1541202729941246195?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1541202729941246195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=1541202729941246195' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1541202729941246195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1541202729941246195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/tuesdays-tidbits_24.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Tidbits'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7XnnjwIwxes/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7395451555871105134</id><published>2012-01-23T08:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:41:11.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Year of the Dragon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking it easy on this Lunar New Year after a stormy day (figuratively speaking) yesterday followed by very stormy night (literally speaking). As usual, we don't have too much planned for Lunar New Year, but I am cooking Asian food tonight (not specifying Korean because that wouldn't be quite correct) and I've got this &lt;a href="http://alphamom.com/family-fun/crafts/chinese-new-year-craft-dragon-mask/"&gt;printable dragon mask&lt;/a&gt; ready for the kids after school. Maybe I'll even drag out the hanbok and attempt Rory pictures - something I've been *planning* to do for oh, the last 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ETA: My friend Christine has this &lt;a href="http://www.leapfroglane.com/2012/01/20/fun-freebie-dragon-mask/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+LeapfrogLane+%28leapfrog+lane%29&amp;amp;utm_content=Google+Reader"&gt;super cute dragon printable&lt;/a&gt; as well - I'm&amp;nbsp; going to print it and let the kids do both.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one quick picture - this is what our mornings look like. I get the kids up at 6:45, they drag themselves (or I carry Rory) into the living room and as they wake up we read our morning scripture and devotions then have a quick prayer for the day. As much as I hate mornings, I kind of love those first few minutes where they're so drowsy and sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2529" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6749072149_d4246f8b36_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the best part of my Lunar New Year? The family photo Rory's foster family posted on Facebook. Love.&lt;/div&gt;&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/29524164-7395451555871105134?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7395451555871105134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7395451555871105134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7395451555871105134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7395451555871105134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/year-of-dragon.html' title='The Year of the Dragon'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-1480384083187881311</id><published>2012-01-21T17:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T17:15:02.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 Project 365, weeks 1-3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="2012_week1-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6738706845_50a35381bf_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="2012_week2-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6738706725_ab6a226584_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="2012_week3web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6738688579_6c96659e12_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/29524164-1480384083187881311?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1480384083187881311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1480384083187881311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-project-365-weeks-1-3.html' title='2012 Project 365, weeks 1-3'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8729868406445517365</id><published>2012-01-20T09:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T09:27:45.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Photo Dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yesterday did not exactly turn out as planned. I did get to see Baby Addison (hurray), but we spent 3 hours at one doctor's office and then an hour at the next, which resulted in no time for a birthday lunch. In fact, we left the house at 9:45, returned home at 4 and it was all spent at the hospital. Fun times. The good news is that I'm totally fine - the doctors were just running late. Very, very late. As in the receptionist brought out a basket full of cold drinks and snacks to the waiting room kind of late. Twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our friend Randall spent the night with us, and I am just hoping I didn't pass on my nasty germs. My cold ramped up into high gear throughout the day, and I had completely lost my voice by bedtime last night. I didn't sleep well, but at least my throat isn't on fire this morning. Rory and I are camped out on the couch (she also has a cold) and plan to spend the day resting. My mom is coming over tonight and making her homemade chicken and dumplings, which is pretty much the best meal in the world. She made it for me numerous times during chemo, and it was one of the few things I could count on tasting good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a few photos from the week. Yes, many of them are out of focus. Apparently, I can only take 1-2 good photos within a certain time period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading on my iPad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2676" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7156/6731062305_d54bf4a6df_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking at pictures of Addison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2679" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6731062981_9601f0bb66_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_2694" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6731063619_6893a47ea1_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory insisted on holding Aunt Liz's hand all day yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2698" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6731064293_2d445dcf49_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory was such a trooper during all the long waits yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2737" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7162/6731064839_4fae025ace_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The snacks helped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2738" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7168/6731065407_096b78aa9f_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And look at Addison out of the incubator!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2734" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7167/6731065841_fe3d1c0061_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's so ladylike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2714" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7162/6731066271_73660de3f9_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_2711" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6731066727_ba999fbf25_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_2710" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7011/6731067137_df46aaf151_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;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/29524164-8729868406445517365?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8729868406445517365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8729868406445517365' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8729868406445517365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8729868406445517365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday-photo-dump.html' title='Friday Photo Dump'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7637832590692382077</id><published>2012-01-19T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:30:30.618-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday flew by in a flurry of breakfast and some Pioneer Woman cooking show viewing with my friend Andrea, my mom, and Rory; a trip to Walmart; and then a very long afternoon and evening of preparing all of Camden and Rory's spring/summer clothes for a consignment sale followed by a long calendar-planning church meeting. My cold seems to revive itself every 24 hours or so, and I feel kinda crappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is another full day. Rory and I are picking up my mom and Elizabeth and headed to Nashville to see Addison, celebrate my mom's 60th birthday, and two doctor's appointments for me. I'm seeing my primary care doctor for a blood pressure follow-up (as well as to check in on this sore throat that's been bothering me for 7-8 days now) and then to see Dr. T. I'm a little unsure as to whether or not I'm seeing Dr. T or having an ultrasound, but it's a follow-up to my gallstone episode. After the afternoon appointment, I will be rushing home to pick up Camden from Gram and Gramp's house so that I can go fix supper for Randall (our team member from Texas). Our whole family is very excited to spend an evening with him. And then I have Bible Study tonight, which I'm also excited about. We're doing Beth Moore's Psalms of Ascent. And while this may be a busy day for anyone, it is most definitely a busy day for this girl still recovering from chemo. Wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And while these would have worked for yesterday's Wordless Wednesday post as well, they're about a month old, and I couldn't remember if I've posted them yet or not. I decided they deserved their own post. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, we don't normally stand in the middle of the road, but I had just taken &lt;a href="http://www.lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/late-night-ramblings.html"&gt;these pictures&lt;/a&gt; and had my camera with me when we went to check on the mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_1536" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6725414009_61df3fd343_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_1543" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6725414169_6144977bc1_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_1545" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6725414331_a2809ac7c1_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in case you're wondering, these were taken with my 50mm in full sun. f3.5, ISO 400, 1,250 ss (and, yes, I could have lowered the ISO which would have resulted in a lower shutter speed). Processed with Paint the Moon's Jubilee photo action, opacity reduced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-7637832590692382077?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7637832590692382077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7637832590692382077' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7637832590692382077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7637832590692382077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-1669940377710017815</id><published>2012-01-18T06:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T06:00:11.589-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</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;img alt="DSC_2565" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6717372877_5b9cd90c09_z.jpg" width="640" /&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/29524164-1669940377710017815?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1669940377710017815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=1669940377710017815' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1669940377710017815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1669940377710017815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2745792208080004432</id><published>2012-01-17T10:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:10:44.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Great Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Despite it's less than exciting start yesterday turned out to be a pretty nice day. The kids had a blast with the whole Next Great Artist competition Brian came up with. They were just really cute with all of their efforts. Brian took Camden to a friend's house for batting practice while Rory napped, then took both of them to Sonic for Happy Hour, which gave me a chance to settle in with some silence, a fresh cup of coffee, and my heated &lt;a href="http://www.brookstone.com/body-bean-cordless-heating-pad"&gt;body bean&lt;/a&gt;. And while they were out, they went to a local shop and brought me back some chocolates. Camden said the best part of his day was seeing my smile when they brought me the chocolates. How sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2618" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6714898653_1b8089a12f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camden was SO excited while he waited for Brian to hand out the awards. ;) And while we're not really all about making sure everything is equal or that the kids never lose, we did decide there was no way to hand out just one award when you're talking about artwork (or when one child is 3 years younger and can't read or write). Camden kept saying, "I'm just so nervous" while waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2647" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6714899335_a65271e9cb_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="011612_kid-art-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7023/6714894015_40b2fc11ea_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lauren Grier: &lt;a href="http://scrapfasticdesigns.com/scrapfasticdesignsstore/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;cPath=4&amp;amp;products_id=297"&gt;Choices&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010612_this-hair-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7149/6714893877_0d8343a6e2_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-2745792208080004432?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2745792208080004432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2745792208080004432' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2745792208080004432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2745792208080004432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/next-great-artist.html' title='The Next Great Artist'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-4588323767813077581</id><published>2012-01-16T11:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T11:18:57.178-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MLK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we are certainly celebratory on this Martin Luther King Day (insert varying degrees of sarcasm here). Brian is hard at work on lesson plans, and I am working on about 5 loads of laundry. The kids, however, are having a great time. They've been creating with moon dough and play dough for the last 2.5 hours.&amp;nbsp; To encourage their competitive spirit (a.k.a. sibling rivalry) Brian has promised to make an art gallery and judge their work this afternoon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camden's first creation (not sure how we're going to hang this on the wall)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2592" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6708915921_3f029e1ff7_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_2602" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6708916785_23e73e93db_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a nice weekend which involved all my favorite football teams losing (seriously, all 4 games) as well as purchasing not only a new can opener, but a new iron. Exciting, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory's cold never developed into anything, thank goodness, and I felt better by Sunday. Unfortunately, last night I seem to have developed a new strain of that cold despite my current habit of incessant hand washing to get rid of all unwanted germs. My voice currently sounds a bit like an old cranky man. I've turned kid duty over to Brian as a result (which is why he's got the art gallery competition going on as well as making behavior charts for them both - maybe I should put him in charge more often). I'm going to fold laundry, drink lots of coffee (which just might be contributing to my sleepless nights) and take lots of cold medicine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pics of the kids and Grandma after church yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2580" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6708914895_5e9cc0b0d6_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_2587" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6708917789_da87059446_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Martin Luther King Day!&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/29524164-4588323767813077581?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/4588323767813077581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=4588323767813077581' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/4588323767813077581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/4588323767813077581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/mlk.html' title='MLK'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7793003802728806230</id><published>2012-01-13T07:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T07:31:41.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I've been wishing for some winter weather, and it finally arrived yesterday afternoon. Despite starting the day off in the upper 50's, the temperatures dropped to the low 20's and snow and ice fell from the sky. I would be much happier about this snow day if Brian didn't have to go to a school seminar an hour away. I really hate that he doesn't get to take advantage of the snow day. Not to mention I've been trying to catch a cold all week and was finally successful last night. I feel kind of miserable, and I'm hoping that certain 5 and 8 year olds will be happy playing together and not need too much entertainment from their mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother-in-law Michael just posted this on my FB wall. "Hope your kids survive the day. Snow day and Friday the 13th probably not a good combination for your sanity or their life expectancy." LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom, Elizabeth, and Michael are supposed to come over for the evening, and I have lasagna and chocolate cake planned. My mom is going to stay with us over the weekend, and I was hoping to have a shopping day tomorrow, but I guess we'll have to see how I'm feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ETA: And the day just got better since Rory is now up and sobbing because her throat hurts. If you've read the blog in previous years, you'll remember that she is about the worst patient ever and deals with it all by SOBBING incessantly as if she cannot believe the universe would treat her so poorly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise I'm &lt;i&gt;slightly &lt;/i&gt;more compassionate than this paragraph sounds. :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a few pictures from last Friday (when we were having temperatures in the 60's).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"This is how big girls stand, mama."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2421" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7013/6689434361_bccdf19ea3_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off her short hair. She gets a ridiculous amount of attention with this haircut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2428" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6689434657_2570e1d48e_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_2430" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6689434961_c956a1504f_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All pics taken with my 50mm 1.4, f3.5, ISO400, 1/200 SS and are straight out of the camera (with the exception of a slight vignette) because in my humble opinion they were good enough to not bother with editing. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, finally, some layouts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Micheline Martin: &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=6980&amp;amp;cat=250&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Love You Like a Love Song&lt;/a&gt; (and despite having heard this song maybe once in my lifetime, I've had it stuck in my head ever since I saw this kit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010311_likealovesong-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6687585943_36ba6d8353_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Valorie Wibbens/Jenn Barrette: &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=7012&amp;amp;cat=250&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Toothless Grin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="011011_smile-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6687439735_107f8b8814_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily Merritt/Laura Banasiak: &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=7033&amp;amp;cat=250&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;XOXO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="021411_iwubyou-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6684558571_e83f2fce21_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zoe Pearn: &lt;a href="http://www.sweetshoppedesigns.com/sweetshoppe/product.php?productid=22462&amp;amp;cat=0&amp;amp;page=2"&gt;Tis the Season&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121411_meetingsanta-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6679510363_514e25768a_b.jpg" width="720" 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Day'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7199292225598490248</id><published>2012-01-12T09:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T09:22:58.175-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" 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/&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.12450miles.com/"&gt;Christine &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://chois-r-us.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grace &lt;/a&gt;for this little award!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel as if I've done a few of these posts over the years, and I'm having trouble remembering if these are "new" things, but here goes anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. While others may have spent their teen years idolizing Michael Jackson, Tom Cruise, or New Kids on the Block, mine was all about Michael Jordan. I watched all the games, read the books, dreamed of meeting him, decorated my college dorm room in red, black, and white (seriously). And it didn't stop with my teen years. Brian and even watched two play-off games during our honeymoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. I play the piano (did anyone besides those who go to my church know that?). I have probably 100+ piano books, and I still love to get new ones. And when I do, I always start at the end and work my way towards the front. That makes no sense, but it's what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. At this very moment in my everyday purse, I have 9 tubes of lipgloss, 8 tubes of lipstick, 2 chapsticks, 2 containers of eyedrops, and 2 bottles of hand lotions. That does not count various other lipsticks/glosses in other purses and in my make-up drawer. That's embarrassing, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. I've had a love for coffee (well, coffee-flavored desserts anyway) for many years and have had a morning cup for the last few years. But that "cup" of coffee was generally about 1/4 of a small pottery cup. Finally, at the age of 36, I have become a grown-up. I now finish an entire cup of coffee. I may have to warm it up over the course of several hours, but I finish it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. I am horrifically bad at playing with my kids. I have absolutely no imagination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. I am very, very unorganized at home. I am sure my mom shudders in horror every time she opens a cabinet. Or sees our basement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. I would happily wear black or varying shades of gray every day of the week if I thought I could get away with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whew. Passing this on to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Becky (&lt;a href="http://thederbydoos.blogspot.com/"&gt;DerbyDoos&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy (&lt;a href="http://aquietheartamy.wordpress.com/"&gt;A Quiet Heart&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elizabeth (&lt;a href="http://thewonderfulhappens.wordpress.com/"&gt;Every Day the Wonderful Happens&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kris (&lt;a href="http://herewecomevietnam.blogspot.com/"&gt;Waiting for Malia&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karen (&lt;a href="http://lifeasmommymo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life as MommyMo&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelly (&lt;a href="http://bgracedayeong.wordpress.com/"&gt;Life with Briar&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mayme (&lt;a href="http://mcgowanmoments.blogspot.com/"&gt;McGowan Moments&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Verla (&lt;a href="http://verlamf.blogspot.com/"&gt;One of Nettie's Girls&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke (&lt;a href="http://theredpumpkin.wordpress.com/"&gt;The Red Pumpkin&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a picture from the week before Christmas. I found the Halloween costumes I bought after Halloween for $2.50. They were good for hours of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2151" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7022/6684597339_349b88ed21_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-7199292225598490248?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7199292225598490248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7199292225598490248' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7199292225598490248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7199292225598490248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/award.html' title='An Award'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5118894257614701658</id><published>2012-01-11T10:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:32:59.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Addison, Day 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory and I ran errands yesterday, picked my mom up from the airport, then headed to the hospital to see Addison. My mom was already scheduled to come spend a couple of weeks with us to help us out during this chemo session. Of course, I'm not having chemo, but Elizabeth had an emergency c-section and Addison is here so the timing was still perfect - she's just helping out a different daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been an entire week since I've seen Addison (how did that happen?) and I have to say that she looks so much healthier. Her little face isn't puffy anymore so we can see her features. We haven't decided who she looks like yet. She also reached the 3 pound mark yesterday, which is a big milestone. Because she can't regulate her own body temperature, she is only allowed out of bed for 20 minutes a day,&amp;nbsp; but I cannot wait for the day that I can get my greedy hands on her. My mom and I had a hard time not pulling open that incubator and at least touching her yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's in an incubator and it's dark so it's very hard to get a clear picture. I had to have my ISO set on 2,000 if that gives you any indication!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2513" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7156/6679402519_759f5834b3_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="DSC_2514" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6679403129_1900316331_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that sweet little bow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2515" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6679403743_3ee98502f2_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory and I went and walked with my mom this morning (Elizabeth lives less than 10 minutes from us - hurray!). She's going to be so thrilled I posted this picture. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2521" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6679404621_0f6bffd28f_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;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;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;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/29524164-5118894257614701658?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5118894257614701658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5118894257614701658' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5118894257614701658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5118894257614701658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/addison-day-13.html' title='Addison, Day 13'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-1560968690501876773</id><published>2012-01-10T08:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T08:07:25.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you want to feel good about yourself, watch a couple of episodes of Toddlers &amp;amp; Tiara's. I promise you'll feel better about your own parenting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, if you then allow your own 5 year old daughter to watch an episode with you, the parenting level goes waaaaay down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think my hair is coming back with a little curl in it. The longer pieces on top (and by &lt;i&gt;long &lt;/i&gt;I mean &lt;i&gt;not bald&lt;/i&gt;) curl the opposite way of how they're supposed to lay. I always knew that growing it back would be worse than not actually having any hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've recently discovered &lt;a href="http://beta.abc.go.com/shows/the-chew"&gt;The Chew&lt;/a&gt;, and I've decided I want to to go a taping and sit on the front row so I can taste all the food they cook. I love Michael Simon, Carla from Top Chef, and Clinton Kelly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory asked Jesus into her heart last night. She's been asking for over a year, but we knew she did not have a clear understanding. But finally last night she knew the answers, could explain to us what it meant. Afterwards, she walked over to me and said, "mama, now I'm just like the rest of my family. I feel so special and happy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian's co-worker, Sarah, made us these adorable owl hats. I might just have squealed in delight when I opened the package. I am definitely printing this picture and putting it my bedroom since the hats match the new color scheme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_2499" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6672936867_cde857ff08_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a scrapping demon these days - trying to get caught up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gina Marie Huff: &lt;a href="http://weedsandwildflowersdesign.com/shoppe/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;cPath=57_61&amp;amp;products_id=649"&gt;Everyday Life&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="012711_fwipped-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7022/6667451905_bbfcf97c99_b.jpg" width="720" /&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/29524164-1560968690501876773?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1560968690501876773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=1560968690501876773' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1560968690501876773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1560968690501876773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/tuesdays-tidbits_10.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Tidbits'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-3196345755461707029</id><published>2012-01-09T09:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T09:54:16.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart Faces Best Face of 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always read I Heart Faces blog, but rarely enter the challenges. When I saw this week's challenge was Best Face of 2011, I immediately thought of this picture of Rory. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="110411_3" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6119/6311668939_2cdac2a3e2_z.jpg" width="600" /&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 href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="I Heart Faces Photo Challenge &amp;amp; Photography Tutorials" src="http://www.iheartfaces.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/I-Heart-Faces-button.jpg" title="I Heart Faces Photo Challenge" /&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/29524164-3196345755461707029?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3196345755461707029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=3196345755461707029' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3196345755461707029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3196345755461707029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-heart-faces-best-face-of-2011.html' title='I Heart Faces Best Face of 2011'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2874506296351884201</id><published>2012-01-09T08:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T08:40:40.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Addams Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had so much fun Friday night at our little celebration dinner and then the trip to the theater to see The Addams Family. It was really fun to look over at Camden and see him laughing (pretty sure the few inappropriate jokes went right over their head). Rory really paid attention much more than I anticipated and was able to repeat the story line back to us after it was over. In fact, as we're driving down the interstate at 11:00 p.m., she didn't stop talking the entire time. The first half was definitely better than the second, but it was a very fun evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, I didn't bring my big girl camera with me, and, yes, I regret it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2897" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6666859205_623fde9278_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've always wanted to eat cannoli and Friday night, we did! It was as delicious as I've imagined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2899" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7145/6666860049_459abc4585_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="IMG_2900" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7022/6666860523_ab43aa6f54_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2911" height="480" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6666861545_e683452253_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory needed a booster seat because she doesn't weigh enough to hold the seat down. And then she ended up on my lap most of the time anyway (which was okay because there was no one behind us and we were in the handicap-accessible aisle, which means there was a ton of extra room).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_2912" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6666862581_e08a0df6cf_z.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spent HOURS Thursday - Saturday working on getting my 2011 blog into a format that could be printed. I cannot believe how chatty I was. And how many pictures I posted. Still haven't exactly found the perfect way to print, but it did make me determine to stay on top of it this year so I don't have to do the whole year at once in January 2013. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last 35 weeks (yes, I counted) I've spent my Monday mornings at the lab getting bloodwork drawn. So this morning, as a matter of principle, I'm staying home and doing nothing. Well, nothing except a huge pile of laundry. And after 4 sleepless nights, it's about all I can manage anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And twp scrapbook pages from this weekend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily Merritt: &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=6937&amp;amp;cat=0&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Light the Way&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="011011_oops-web" height="721" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6654640101_7ea7f1989c_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Micheline Martin: Little Miss Attitude (retired)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="111710_up2something-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7009/6666614759_685faa80d8_b.jpg" width="720" /&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/29524164-2874506296351884201?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2874506296351884201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2874506296351884201' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2874506296351884201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2874506296351884201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/addams-family.html' title='The Addams Family'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-548555474271094259</id><published>2012-01-06T12:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:30:02.072-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Project365 / Project Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the scrapping world is all abuzz with Project 365 and Project Life this month, and while I resisted for a while, I find myself excited about it all as well. Mostly because I'm ready to actually do something with the thousands of pictures I take every year. I want to simplify, actually document and print these pictures and pages instead of letting them collect on my computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to use &lt;a href="http://weedsandwildflowersdesign.com/shoppe/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;cPath=57_60&amp;amp;products_id=667"&gt;this template set&lt;/a&gt; from Weed n Wildflowers because everything is done for me already as far as design. All the dates are set, weeks are numbered, etc. I just drop my picture in and journal. I need easy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm also planning to do a version of &lt;a href="http://www.beckyhiggins.com/products/"&gt;Project Life&lt;/a&gt; along with Project 365. I want to do less scrapping, more documenting if that makes any sense. If it means just printing pictures and adding journaling in order to document our 2012, then that's what I'm going to do. It certainly doesn't mean I'm never going to scrapbook layouts again because I most definitely am, but my focus is documenting life and if I don't have time to scrap every picture, that's okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had lots of emails about this so here are a few links for you.&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 href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/home.php"&gt;The Lilypad&lt;/a&gt; has a great new collection debuting today. There are lots of options for creating your own Project 365/Project Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used &lt;a href="http://www.mscraps.com/shop/product.php?productid=2286&amp;amp;cat=125&amp;amp;page=5"&gt;this template set&lt;/a&gt; last year from Wildberry Ink Designs; &lt;a href="http://www.mscraps.com/shop/product.php?productid=4579&amp;amp;cat=125&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;is the 2012 version.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can read more about Project Life on Becky Higgin's blog &lt;a href="http://www.beckyhiggins.com/blog/2012/01/project-life-getting-started-in-2012/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.beckyhiggins.com/blog/2011/10/project-life-is-available-again/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Daily Digi has a great article and video about Project Life titled&lt;a href="http://thedailydigi.com/does-project-life-fit-in-with-my-life/"&gt; "Does Project Life Fit in With My Life?"&lt;/a&gt;. This video really is what made me decide to move forward with Project Life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you don't already scrap and own Photoshop Elements, then maybe a Project Life Shutterfly book is the right option for you. You can find info about it &lt;a href="http://beckyhiggins.com/products/digital-project-life.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. There's also a good article on the Shutterfly blog &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-book/storytelling/archives/project-life--documenting-the-everyday-in-photos.sfly?escFlag=1"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;with ideas for documenting your life through pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if you like pictures better than words, here are a couple of what I've done this year so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My January title page:&lt;img alt="2012_jan7_title-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6648239763_6f5d9af75b_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Week 1 page (clearly not finished yet):&lt;img alt="2012_jan7_1-7-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6648239835_c648c78a9c_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my Project 365/Project Life title 2012 title page using the Lilypad collection (linked above):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="2012_cover-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6648239989_28092a6da1_b.jpg" width="720" /&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/29524164-548555474271094259?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/548555474271094259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=548555474271094259' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/548555474271094259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/548555474271094259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-project365-project-life.html' title='My Project365 / Project Life'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-3446002234327503631</id><published>2012-01-06T08:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T08:08:11.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After my big news yesterday, we all felt like celebrating, but decided to hold off until tonight. Although along with those flowers, I did purchase two triple chocolate cupcakes from Whole Foods for us to split. And they were D.E.L.I.C.I.O.U.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But tonight we're planning to eat at &lt;a href="http://www.bucadibeppo.com/"&gt;Bucca di Beppo's&lt;/a&gt; (we haven't been there in years, and I've really been wanting to go) and then we have tickets to see The Addams Family at &lt;a href="http://www.tpac.org/"&gt;TPAC&lt;/a&gt; thanks to a couple of friends (hi, Jenne and Kari!). The kids are so excited although Camden is mostly excited at the prospect of staying up late since it doesn't start until 8:00 and their bedtime is 7:30. Rory is thrilled because she thinks she's really arrived to be going to an adult theater. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until we leave, though, my plans are to try to take it easy and let this scar tissue settle down a bit. I'm also working on a Project 365/Project Life post that will be ready soon as well as tackling the enormous job of copying/pasting my 2011 blog into my 2011 Project 365 book. And, yes, it is pure torture because I am apparently quite chatty. It's also been a strange experience to re-read through 2011 in light of the news I received yesterday. What a roller coaster!&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 href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/home.php?cat=242"&gt;The Lilypad January BYOC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="070311_thisfamily-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6628957425_b42cb75955_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shabby Princess: &lt;a href="http://www.theshabbyshoppe.com/scripts/prodView.asp?idproduct=203"&gt;Twas the Night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121111_wishing-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7011/6628409637_df17c59e6d_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gina Huff: &lt;a href="http://weedsandwildflowersdesign.com/shoppe/index.php?main_page=advanced_search_result&amp;amp;search_in_description=1&amp;amp;keyword=sweet+%26+simple+%2312&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0"&gt;Sweet &amp;amp; Simple #12&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122410_family-get-together-" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6628067293_d50199c5fc_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lilypad: &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=6943&amp;amp;cat=25&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Kitschy Christmases&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121011_list-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6589157855_2f44a3d11c_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;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/29524164-3446002234327503631?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3446002234327503631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=3446002234327503631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3446002234327503631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3446002234327503631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday-friday.html' title='Friday, Friday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-6828133946934082109</id><published>2012-01-05T10:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T10:54:53.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are Not Going to Believe This!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory, Liz (who got out of the hospital yesterday), and I headed to the hospital bright and early this morning. My scar tissue was very, very painful yesterday and he wanted to see me to try to head off infection. Instead of coming home with antibiotics, I came home with the news that he and Dr. T (the surgeon from last week) feel that my cancer is stable enough to take a break from chemo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told you that you wouldn't believe it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week when we saw Dr. T he mentioned that he felt like my CT scan showed that all the tumor pieces were calcified and dead. I was encouraged but tried not to read too much into it because he isn't my oncologist. But after talking with Dr. T, looking at my scans again, and the knowledge that my CA125 has been stable for the last several months, they both agreed that it was time to take a little break. I don't even have to go back for bloodwork until February 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are a couple of downsides. Like, for instance, part of this break gives my gallbladder a chance to flare up again and have surgery with fewer complications. It's also a way of checking to see if those calcifications are really all dead tumors or if there might be some living pieces inside the tumors. But for now, I am going to do as Dr. T recommended last week when he told me that my CA125 was 16. I'm going to take a minute, take a deep breath, and soak in the best news I've received in a very. long. time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I had all your phone numbers, I would call and tell you myself. I am that happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, yes, I totally bought myself flowers to celebrate when I saw them in Whole Foods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010511" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7156/6641924217_44cca3fc8e_z.jpg" width="600" /&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/29524164-6828133946934082109?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6828133946934082109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=6828133946934082109' title='71 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6828133946934082109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6828133946934082109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-are-not-going-to-believe-this.html' title='You Are Not Going to Believe This!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>71</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-6352846095675397246</id><published>2012-01-04T09:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:36:54.835-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 Goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's only January 4, but I already feel like I've dropped the ball on this. Since it's still the first week of the new year, however, I'm going to consider myself on top of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Healthy eating plus exercise. While I would like to lose those 15 lbs I've gained back (of the original 30 I lost after surgery), mostly I just want my body to be as strong as it can be to fight cancer. I've decided I'm not going to agonize over the weight aspect because life is just too short. I will just continue to make healthier choices, make buying organic a priority (as I've been doing more and more over the last few months) and use my treadmill 3-4 times a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Find a food truck and eat. I'm not kidding about this one, but it's kind of funny since it follows the goal of healthy eating. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Keep up with Project 365/Project Life (more on this later today).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Read more parenting books. And then actually try to remember what I read. Between my speed reading tendencies and the inability to focus due to chemo, I read alot of books (both fiction and non-fiction) but rarely can remember a thing about them a week later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Work on having more patience with the kids. This probably needs no explanation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. More individual time with Brian and Camden (Rory gets her fair share since she's still at home with me). Between Brian's two jobs, taking care of me after chemo, and having two kids, Brian and I do not get the chance to connect nearly as often as I'd like. And with Camden, he's gone at school then comes home and plays/reads/does homework, etc. But as he gets older, I don't want to lose that bond we have. Although, let me just say. He's 8 and 1/2, and boys are just cut from a different cloth than this girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Make the most of the remaining months I have at home with Rory before she goes to school in the fall. I am sure that I'm not the only mother to feel slightly insane at the sameness of it all day after day, but I am going to try harder to take advantage of having her with me at all times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just in case I ever start to feel good about my photography, here are a few pictures from yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any ideas how to possibly take a picture of a preemie baby with a glow in the dark blue light illuminating her body? In an incubator?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010411_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6635203461_f09c14956b_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="010411_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7166/6635203571_a66c9dd3bc_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made Rory stop on our walk back to the car (in the frigid cold!) after visiting Michael, Liz, and Addison at the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010411_5" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6635203809_5b1ca6a9de_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory at the dentist office this morning. Yep, another gem. I might be upset at the picture, but I'm too excited that she didn't have any cavities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010411_3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6635203625_5a65df217d_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in keeping with my #1 goal for 2012, I'm having some hot chocolate. Failing miserably already. And I don't really care. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010411_4" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6635203735_b204e95373_z.jpg" width="600" /&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/29524164-6352846095675397246?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6352846095675397246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=6352846095675397246' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6352846095675397246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6352846095675397246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-goals.html' title='2012 Goals'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2187815112805171738</id><published>2012-01-03T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T07:37:35.348-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starting our back to school schedule on less than 3 hours of sleep might possibly affect my patience level. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory: Oh, man, my heart is pounding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian: That's a good thing. We want your heart to beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory. No, I think Jesus is beating on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have somehow managed to keep my psd and tiff files for all my scrapbook pages dating back to 2004 in one folder on my computer. Oh, yes, you read it right - 2004. You can imagine how bogged down that folder is. I've spent the last 2 days deleting those files (I've still got the printed layouts as well as the flattened jpgs). It has been quite a chore. Serves me right for letting it go for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my previous life, the employees at Baby Gap and Gymboree knew me by name. Now, the hospital registration and lab employees at Northcrest (where I go each Monday for bloodwork) know me by name. Kind of a strange trade-off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night at supper I told Rory that Brian had carved the turkey. She and Camden both wanted to know what carving meant, so I told them it was just a fancy word for slice. She immediately said, "Mommy! You are &lt;i&gt;just &lt;/i&gt;like Fancy Nancy!" In case you don't know Fancy Nancy, her books are filled with phrases like, "My favorite color is fuschia. That's a fancy way of say purple."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory had a little breakdown when she realized that she was not going to get to see or hold Addison for several weeks. She has &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;been looking forward to having her own live baby to play with. I told her we would have plenty of time to hold and play with her and Camden piped up with, "and you know she's the &lt;i&gt;only &lt;/i&gt;baby you'll find me playing with." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And speaking of Addison, can I just say that one positive to come out of the emergency c-section is that we don't have to answer any more of those pesky questions about how the baby was going to get out of Aunt Liz's belly. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many of you have husbands who would completely take down the Christmas tree and put away all decorations while you're at the grocery store? Cause mine did. Thank you, Brian Lewis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would say that winter has finally arrived to Tennessee since our highs yesterday and today are only in the 30's, but by the end of the week it's supposed to be upper 50's again. I realize I should not complain about sunny and 50's, but I like a seasonal change and we haven't had much of winter yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember Shannon Miller, the Olympic gymnast? I think I linked to her site before after discovering that she was diagnosed with ovarian cancer 2 months prior to my own diagnosis. Someone linked to this video she posted when she lost her hair, and I thought it was interesting. I didn't cry when my own head was shaved, but I did shed a few tears for her. &lt;a href="http://shannonmillerlifestyle.com/my-journey/shannons-wig-party-video"&gt;Video here&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I was working on those old files, I ran across this picture from February 23, 2007 of Camden and his cousin Cheyenne. (Apparently, I was liked using oddly colored photo actions back then.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010211_2" height="399" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7013/6627751747_c47193b10b_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I decided to go ahead and scrap it using &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=6425&amp;amp;cat=5&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Things That Matter Most&lt;/a&gt; from TLP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="0223047_littlethings-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6622480929_be842ee810_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my first two pictures of 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010311_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7168/6627751823_15b417a4f7_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess Camden and I didn't get the crazy face memo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010311_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7002/6627751917_e9920f04f4_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clearly I am in a photo action phase because I used the same one here as I did for Camden and Rory's Christmas pictures: Florabella Luxe Milk with opacity reduced to about 50%. Settings were f4, 1/320 SS, and ISO 640. It was late afternoon with cloud cover, and I wanted the aperture high enough to make sure we were all in focus thus the higher ISO. You'd think I'd learn my lesson regarding using photo actions after seeing the old picture of Camden and Cheyenne, but this time I kept the original so I can always go back to a clean finish if I decide this action dates the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-2187815112805171738?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2187815112805171738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2187815112805171738' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2187815112805171738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2187815112805171738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/tuesdays-tidbits.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Tidbits'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5087426961538519601</id><published>2012-01-02T12:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:38:55.898-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiny Red Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday afternoon I got a text from Elizabeth asking me if I had a hairbow that Addison could wear. (for those of you who know and love Liz, are you surprised by this request?) Of course, I have a hairbow for Addison! I've saved bags and bags of hairbows from Rory just for this moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For a little perspective, I put it in Rory's hair first and snapped a quick picture as we headed down to the NICU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="010211" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7159/6621669453_e8240c1a2c_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then the nurse glued it to Addison's head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="123111_14" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6609440637_f16fa070d8_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still haven't figured out a good way to show you how teeny tiny she really is. If you have any ideas, throw them my way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took it easy Saturday morning, then made a trip to the hospital and Target for the afternoon. Sunday was regular church activities. Today is Brian and Camden's last day off school (and since our break last week turned out to not really be a break), we're trying to take it easy today. Brian took down the Christmas tree while I ran to the hospital for bloodwork. We're actually cooking a full turkey dinner tonight and then back to our regularly scheduled programming tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more Addison picture wearing her fashionable sunglasses. I love her little hand grasping the cord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="123111_9" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7012/6609440303_2a9e1c9bb4_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br.&lt; &lt;br=""&gt;&lt;/br.&lt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-5087426961538519601?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5087426961538519601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5087426961538519601' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5087426961538519601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5087426961538519601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/tiny-red-flowers.html' title='Tiny Red Flowers'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2648016235775685068</id><published>2012-01-02T05:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T05:00:12.614-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand Gifts 960-1,000</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I started reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Thousand-Gifts-Fully-Right/dp/0310321913/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325476893&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;One Thousand Gifts&lt;/a&gt; last January and started this list, I could never have imagined what 2011 would hold for our family. But it was God's plan for my life that I begin this journey because this list has made such a difference. He knew that my naturally pessimistic self would not survive 2011. I needed something to turn my focus from the negative; to learn how to be thankful in the midst of hard times. I'm not going to pretend that I've mastered this, but it is something I'm committed to continuing. I don't know that I'm necessarily going to keep up a numbered list, but I am going to continue my list each Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if you haven't read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Thousand-Gifts-Fully-Right/dp/0310321913/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325476893&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;One Thousand Gifts&lt;/a&gt;, I would encourage you to read it this year. The writing style is very poetic and beautiful. I prefer a writing style that is a little more straight forward, but the principles are so good and so worth learning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;961. the sight of Rory laying flat out on the floor because she's laughing too hard to stand &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;962. coming out of the fog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;963. gingerbread houses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;964. lab workers at the hospital on Christmas Eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;965. riding alone in the car singing Christmas carols&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;966. Eric Ripert's French accent &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;967. David Crowder band Carol of the Bells&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;968. "Because your steadfast love is better than life, my lips will praise you." Psalms 63:3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;969. surprising the kids with a late night trip to see Christmas lights on Christmas Eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Zech_2_5"&gt;970. "And I will be to her a wall of fire all around, declares the Lord, and I will be the glory in her midst.'" Zech. 2:5&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;971. kisses from Camden (these had disappeared from our schedule for a couple of years, but they're back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;972. hearing Camden read the Christmas story &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;973. merry and bright Christmas dress for Rory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;974. restaurants that are open on Christmas Day so I don't have to cook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;975. spending Christmas with family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;976. how patient the kids were as we waited to open presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;977. beautiful weather in December&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;978. "&lt;span class="verse Ps_109_30"&gt;I will give great thanks unto Jehovah with my mouth; Yea, I will praise him among the multitude." Psalms 109:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;979. pain medicine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;980. lots of pain medicine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;981. sleeping on the couch (no, really - I've recently discovered it's kind of comfortable)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;982. feeling a little relief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;983. safe arrival of Addison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;984. Elizabeth's health&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;985. Dr. T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;986. insurance approving CT scans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;987. reassuring phone call from Dr. T at the end of a long day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;988. a CA125 level of 16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;989. that the CA125 has gone down twice in a row&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;990. a wonderful night of sleep after a long day at the hospital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;991. no surgery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;992. my first glimpse of Addison - so precious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;993. being able to see my parents and brother, even just for a day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;994. cake balls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;995. a relaxing Saturday morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;996. finishing up Project 365&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;996. watching The Help with Brian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;997. sitting in the dark watching the tree lights flicker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;998. watching the kids play Just Dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;999. feeling comforted even when circumstances are hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1000. One Thousand Gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-2648016235775685068?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2648016235775685068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2648016235775685068' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2648016235775685068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2648016235775685068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/thousand-gifts-960-1000.html' title='Thousand Gifts 960-1,000'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2002158085003626416</id><published>2012-01-01T09:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:37:57.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Project 365 - final 2 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made it! This is my second year, and this year was many times more difficult than last year mostly because of how crazy life became beginning March 31, but I am so proud to have finished this project for our family. And, yes, I am definitely doing it again for 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="2011_week51 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6612840545_3111998b27_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week52 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7012/6612831505_489c9aa0ba_b.jpg" width="720" /&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/29524164-2002158085003626416?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2002158085003626416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2002158085003626416' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2002158085003626416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2002158085003626416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2012/01/2011-project-365-final-2-weeks.html' title='2011 Project 365 - final 2 weeks!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7861899858308737141</id><published>2011-12-31T22:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T22:48:42.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know this is going to sound wierd, but when I look back at 2011, I think of alot of good things. I also thinking of being bald, hospitals, unmeasurable tears, seeing my children struggle to understand what's going on, but mostly I think of all the extra time with my parents and sisters, all the friends who made us feel so loved, new friends, a sweet new niece who is here much too early but is doing well. Before bedtime tonight (which was an early 7:00 for the kids, thank goodness) we sat in the living room and asked the kids what they were grateful for this year. And as we all sat and listed thing after thing, I was struck again by how good God has been to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure why I thought I could pull together my favorite pictures of the year, but here are a few anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;January&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(this picture won a contest and Jasmine Star chose the winner, so definitely my January favorite!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="rory snow 2" height="640" src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5285/5352306982_2ea4913ebf_z.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="011110" height="399" src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5129/5345649315_7ae87b55ff_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="020211_3" height="640" src="http://farm5.staticflickr.com/4131/5410106033_17d0519f22_z.jpg" width="425" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="032911" height="640" src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5262/5570774091_53a7b6e671_z.jpg" width="425" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="041011_3" height="399" src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5226/5609499329_e3920492be_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I cannot believe how much he's changed this year)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="051811_storyboard2 web" height="347" src="http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2801/5734357680_d9ce2ab257_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="052311_11" height="397" src="http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2379/5752454207_0f1423078e_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="051311" height="397" src="http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2718/5721590643_e9f810c8e0_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="060711_1" height="397" src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3614/5808365930_d9a725b694_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="070311_2" height="397" src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5274/5898490292_8ebf116a00_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="071611_1" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6132/5942609879_48dd71971e_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="072111_10" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6124/5959534834_8cb8c4d0bb_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="071611_11" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6143/5942610639_ea08f0f495_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;August&lt;/span&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;img alt="081711_9" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6185/6053113014_b02b4aa09e_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="081011_2" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6078/6029380662_c6a82b5248_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="082711_1" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6090/6085759082_c8b7c4af5a_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;September&lt;/span&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;img alt="091311" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6077/6144048597_0fceff8ed9_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="092211_1" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6166/6167792836_f18f116d08_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;October&lt;/span&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;img alt="100411_3" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6166/6211208810_96a51fa725_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="100511_3" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6198/6210858731_a3fe39cf8f_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="101811_4" height="397" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6044/6256697869_3e5a119022_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;November&lt;/span&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;img alt="111811_5" height="640" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6041/6358426223_eb98314cca_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="120111_13" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6436567837_51e243b427_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="112811_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7156/6419533059_bf108d8274_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;December&lt;/span&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;img alt="photoshoot2" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6572619159_a6239cde84_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="123111_10" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6609440403_03406555c0_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;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/29524164-7861899858308737141?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7861899858308737141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7861899858308737141' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7861899858308737141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7861899858308737141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/goodbye-2011.html' title='Goodbye, 2011'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7828070772521610991</id><published>2011-12-31T09:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T09:12:47.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Addison Elizabeth, Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because Addison is in the NICU and will probably stay for 4-6 weeks, she cannot have unlimited visitors. In fact, Michael and Liz had to choose 4 people, and only those 4 people get to visit. How fantastic is it that I'm the oldest sibling who happens to live in town and also happens to have a camera? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here is Miss Addi on her second day in this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="123111_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6606830227_07422d3f81_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See that pacifier and how it's almost as big as her head?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="123111_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6606830291_006d92e4e4_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="123111_3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6606830377_8caa1bc695_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seriously adore the hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="123111_4" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6606830435_ebf743ca08_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is no way to describe how tiny she is until you actually see her, but here's a small indication.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="123111_5" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6606830475_fd5de38af0_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is one tiny tush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="123111_6" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6606830539_9e08ac81f8_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="123111_7" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7034/6606830611_57374a9496_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prepare to see a whole lot of Addison from here on out. :)&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/29524164-7828070772521610991?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7828070772521610991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7828070772521610991' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7828070772521610991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7828070772521610991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/addison-elizabeth-day-2.html' title='Addison Elizabeth, Day 2'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8303341880476327633</id><published>2011-12-31T08:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T08:53:23.175-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Crazy 48 Hours</title><content type='html'>After not sleeping Wednesday night, I woke up on the couch Thursday morning at 5:18 to the news that my youngest sister Elizabeth was in the ER with preeclampsia and would be having an emergency c-section at only 31 weeks into her pregnancy. We woke the kids up, packed an overnight bag for them (because I also had an appointment for my gallbladder that day and we weren't sure what would be happening), rushed out the door, dropped the kids off at Brian's parents, then made it to the hospital. Elizabeth and baby Addison were doing well. Addison came out crying, was breathing on her own, her kidneys were working, but she was only 2 lbs and 13 oz.&amp;nbsp; Elizabeth was still having some major blood pressure issues. We stayed with them for several hours then walked over to my doctor's appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is a new doctor to me. The surgeon I've used previously was out of town for Christmas, but God was certainly in control of this situation because Dr. T was absolutely amazing. Now, he didn't have good news for us, but he was amazing. He told me that surgery would be an open surgery and require 4-6 week recovery and an extended hospital stay. He sent me for bloodwork, x-rays, and a nuclear medicine hydro scan. Not only did he come to the hospital to read all of my previous CT scans with the doctor who took them, but he came down to see me while I was in the nuclear scan. He was unbelievably kind and attentive. He and his staff then spent 3 hours on the phone with my insurance company (and stayed in the office until nearly 7) while they tried to get a contrast CT scan approved. I finally had the scan and we got home about 8:30 Thursday night. He gave me his phone number and said to call if I needed anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some concerns that there was a new tumor on my gall bladder, and we were very discouraged as we left the hospital Thursday night. It was such a long day of nasty testing, I was worried about Elizabeth and Addison. We hadn't seen the kids all day. My parents drove all day from Oklahoma to be with all of us. I told Brian as we walked out to the car that I didn't know what to worry about first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then came some good news. Dr. T called me while I was waiting for the scan and told me that my CA125 level was 16. SIXTEEN! This is the lowest it's ever been. He was so kind to me, kept asking how I was feeling, asked how I was emotionally. He later told me that he has a daughter my age who had been through cancer, which I think explains his amazing concern and care for me. He called and talked to my oncologist as well as to my previous surgeon. I had an appointment to see him at 12:15 Friday, but he told me to come in as soon as I could and he would see me before everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow managed to sleep well Thursday night. In fact, I don't even remember going to bed I was so exhausted. When we arrived back at Dr. T's office bright and early Friday morning, he caught up to me in the hallway, put his hands on me and asked how I was doing. Surprisingly enough, I felt SO much better Friday morning. We went back to the exam room, and basically he told me I was fine. All my bloodwork came back normal, liver, platelets, white blood cell counts, everything. The CT scan showed everything was fine. He was much more positive about my cancer progress than Dr. W has been. I cannot even tell you how relieved we were. This doesn't mean that I won't ever have surgery because obviously I do have gallstones and I've been in pain, but for now I don't need anything except to continue with my next appointment with Dr. W. He again gave me his phone number, talked to us for a while and said he'd see me in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you can imagine the relief we feel. To know that I don't have to have major surgery, for there not to be a tumor on my gall bladder, for Addison to be doing well, for Elizabeth to be improving. It has been such a roller coaster for my family the last few days. I appreciate all the prayers so much. God is certainly good to us.&lt;br /&gt;&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/29524164-8303341880476327633?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8303341880476327633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8303341880476327633' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8303341880476327633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8303341880476327633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-crazy-48-hours.html' title='What a Crazy 48 Hours'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5502136064017845075</id><published>2011-12-29T21:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T21:24:00.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I had big plans to do some sort of official photo shoot with my kids, the reality is that chemo kicked my tail and I wanted to watch Tim Tebow play football so the photo shoot was kind of rushed. Okay, alot rushed. As in throw the kids in their clothes, drive down the road and stand them against an old barn. Fix my settings, press shutter down. Hope for the best. Good thing my kids are super cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you should maybe count yourself lucky that I didn't have time to edit and publish all of my favorites (coughcough a mere 33 coughcough).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="photoshoot4" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7031/6572625185_7bdb78448b_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="photoshoot3" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6572622541_b146a6f6ef_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="photoshoot2" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6572619159_a6239cde84_z.jpg" width="640" /&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;img alt="photoshoot1" height="424" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6572616039_99e20312e2_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for my photographer friends, if you're interested, I used my 70-200 lens. Settings were: f2.8, ISO 800, 1/200 SS. I decided to go with a little different feel so I processed them with Florabella Luxe II Milk action, reduced opacity to about 50%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-5502136064017845075?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5502136064017845075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5502136064017845075' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5502136064017845075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5502136064017845075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-photo-shoot.html' title='Christmas Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2835698569998503699</id><published>2011-12-28T12:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T12:30:01.762-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite Christmas traditions is wrapping up seasonal books every year, then letting the kiddos open them up one at a time each night leading up to Christmas (and they LOVE it). Here are the ones we have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/How-Grinch-Stole-Christmas-Seuss/dp/0394800796/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870115&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;How the Grinch Stole Christmas&lt;/a&gt; (this one just might be my favorite)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/God-Gave-Christmas-Lisa-Bergren/dp/1400071755/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870139&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;God Gave Us Christmas&lt;/a&gt; by Lisa Tawn Bergren &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Christmas-Manger-Pat---Peek-Book/dp/0694008362/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870166&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Christmas in the Manger&lt;/a&gt; by Nola Buck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Llama-Holiday-Drama-Anna-Dewdney/dp/0670011614/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870185&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Llama Llama Holiday Drama&lt;/a&gt; by Anna Dewdney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wild-Christmas-Reindeer-Jan-Brett/dp/0698116526/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870202&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Wild Christmas Reindeer&lt;/a&gt; by Jan Brett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Christmas-Play-Clare-Bevan/dp/0745944035/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870222&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Christmas Play&lt;/a&gt; by Clare Bevan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Shaoey-Dot-Mary-Beth-Chapman/dp/1400306914/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870242&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Shaoey and Dot: The Christmas Miracle &lt;/a&gt;by Mary Beth and Steven Curtis Chapman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Snow-Must-Way-Off-Broadway-Adventure/dp/1595301372/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870265&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Snow Must Go On&lt;/a&gt; by Molly Wigand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Angelinas-Christmas-Angelina-Ballerina-Katharine/dp/0142411922/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870285&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Angelina Christmas&lt;/a&gt; by Katharine Holabird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Auntie-Claus-Elise-Primavera/dp/0547406223/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870301&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Auntie Claus&lt;/a&gt; by Elise Primavera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Berenstain-Bears-Giving-Living-Lights/dp/0310712556/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870321&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Berenstein Bears and the Joy of Giving&lt;/a&gt; by Jan &amp;amp; Mike Berenstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/This-Stable-Cynthia-Cotten/dp/0312384211/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870339&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;This is the Stable&lt;/a&gt; by Cynthia Cotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fancy-Nancy-Splendiferous-Jane-OConnor/dp/0061235903/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870355&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Fancy Nancy Splendiferous Christmas&lt;/a&gt; by Jane O'Connor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Legend-Candy-Cane-Lori-Walburg/dp/0310212472/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324870372&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Legend of the Candy Cane&lt;/a&gt; by Lori Walburg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www1.vombooks.com/qry/qe_store.taf?_function=detail&amp;amp;_peid=955&amp;amp;_id=A7535CC748&amp;amp;_code=P"&gt;The Story of St. Nicholas&lt;/a&gt; by Voice of the Martyrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was our third year to do this, and as you can see, we don't have enough for the whole 24 days leading up to Christmas, but my goal is to get there. Soon. Any suggestions? &lt;br /&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/29524164-2835698569998503699?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2835698569998503699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2835698569998503699' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2835698569998503699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2835698569998503699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-books.html' title='Christmas books'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-388950739030999710</id><published>2011-12-28T12:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T12:18:27.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, either hydrocodone works better than Percocet (despite what the doctor tells me) or I'm feeling a bit better today. Either way, I feel a little more like myself and less like a burning ball of pain. (how's that for a description LOL) I actually talked to my nurse about some different pain meds yesterday because I felt so awful, but apparently a doctor can't just call in a prescription for stronger pain meds so she suggested I come into the ER and ask for it. And if that doesn't make you feel like a druggie, I don't know what will. Well, the look the pharmacist gives you when you ask if it's okay to take a sleeping pill along with the Percocet just might do it too. What can I say. The Percocet doesn't make me sleepy or even give me a little slur in my speech. LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been spending my days rewatching &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/masterpiece/downtonabbey/"&gt;Downton Abbey&lt;/a&gt; in preparation for the new season starting in early January, reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Legend-Marie-Lu/dp/039925675X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1325096162&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;this new YA book&lt;/a&gt;, trying to catch some on-line sales, and watching the kids play their new Just Dance Kids Wii game. They are hilarious! Camden is such a perfectionist that he tries his best to get it all right while Rory just giggles uncontrollably through the entire thing. I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian's goal was to take each kid out individually for a little on-on-one time during his break. Last week he took Camden out for Target practice. Not only did I miss a picture of it, but according to Brian and his dad, Camden was quite good at hitting targets. Today he asked Rory what she wanted to do and she chose going out to eat Chinese so they're out for a few hours. I wonder when he's going to take &lt;i&gt;this &lt;/i&gt;girl out for a date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camden giving it his all on Who Let the Dogs Out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122811_5" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6589021911_394dcac630_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;giggling while watching Brian give dancing a try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122811_6" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6589021967_b118813b17_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ready for their date&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122811_7" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6589022045_30fa608fbd_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-388950739030999710?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/388950739030999710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=388950739030999710' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/388950739030999710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/388950739030999710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/better.html' title='Better'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7699304152913723164</id><published>2011-12-27T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T10:58:40.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I learned the hard way that Trader Joe's does not replenish stock in their holiday items (think Candy Cane Joe Joe's and the European Sipping Chocolate I've been raving about). Note to self: buy them in bulk next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone else completely irritated by all the spring clothes showing up in stores and on-line? It makes me feel pressure to start working on a spring/summer wardrobe which is ridiculous since Rory has many winter clothes in the closet still with tags on them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While watching Cupcake Wars, Camden says, "there's nothing better than your cooking for me. I mean nothing. Well, except fried chicken."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At church on Sunday, Christmas morning, Brian let Rory come up and help lead in our final song: Go Tell it on the Mountain. It's her favorite, and she was so cute singing it out. I think I've mentioned before that she can't carry a tune to save her life, but she definitely does it joyfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is totally random, but I love Stacy and Clinton from What Not to Wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids took the news we wouldn't be traveling to Oklahoma hard. They both cried, although Camden tried valiantly to hide it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talked to Dr. W today and he got me in with a surgeon, but not until Thursday morning. Not too thrilled about living with this pain until then, but it's the best he could do the week after Christmas. Unfortunately, this surgeon isn't my favorite Dr. H because he's out of the office this week, but it's someone in his practice so hopefully he's good. Not a big fan of using random surgeons I've never met before, but I'll take what I can get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a few scrap pages I haven't shared yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lauren Grier: &lt;a href="http://scrapfasticdesigns.com/scrapfasticdesignsstore/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;cPath=102&amp;amp;products_id=323"&gt;I Want to Bake You Cookies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120311_favorite-recipe-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6510883709_86714c1ca9_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lauren Grier: &lt;a href="http://scrapfasticdesigns.com/scrapfasticdesignsstore/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;cPath=100&amp;amp;products_id=316"&gt;A Month to Be Merry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120311_december-3-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6508829579_6b2d07d61c_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lilypad: &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/home.php?cat=244"&gt;Document Your December&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120611_little-helper-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6500651789_985742b018_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-7699304152913723164?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7699304152913723164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7699304152913723164' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7699304152913723164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7699304152913723164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/tuesdays-tidbits.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Tidbits'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2134697513979808070</id><published>2011-12-26T21:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T21:15:00.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Decorating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realize this is a little late to the game, but I never got around to posting this question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How often do you redo your Christmas tree decorations? I've done sort of a rustic snowman theme for about 8 years now, and it's not that I don't still like everything, but I'm itching to go in a whole new direction with big beautiful ornaments and ribbons. I'd probably let the kids put up their own tree so that the inner decorator in me could be happy. So is my tree due a remodel or do you just let it all go after you have kids and let your inner designer go until after they're out of the house?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My aunt makes these cute dough art ornaments every year for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122511_6" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6572584711_27b274ce6a_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="122511_8" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7149/6572584833_366d72cea7_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="122511_9" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6572584993_253dd07cb3_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="122511_10" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7032/6572585229_0886e9f010_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thinking after Christmas sales might give me a good opportunity for redecorating. :) I'd really like to go with teal, silver, and red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-2134697513979808070?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2134697513979808070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2134697513979808070' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2134697513979808070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2134697513979808070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-decorating.html' title='Christmas Decorating'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8618727839222547374</id><published>2011-12-26T16:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T16:07:33.628-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not What We Planned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of getting up early and driving to Oklahoma today, we got up &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;early and went to the ER where we spent most of the day. I had a CT scan, chest x-ray, and ultrasound. The official diagnosis is gallstones, although my liver enzymes are elevated so the ER doctor doesn't think it's quite as "simple" as that. He was unable to get in contact with my oncologist, so he sent me home with pain killers and strict instructions to return tomorrow morning. Our only option really is to have my gall bladder removed, but surgery while undergoing chemo is always a bit tricky because of a compromised immune system not to mention the fact that your body heals much more slowly. Oh, and the new drug I was supposed to start January 10 will have to be put on hold because of some of those serious side effects I mentioned previously. I kind of want to scream in frustration right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you've read my blog for very long, you know how important our family get togethers are to us, and I am more sad than I can say to be missing out on Christmas with my family. Poor Brian has to break it to the kids, and they are going to be devastated. I am glad that this seems to be gallstones and not something cancer-related, but they hurt a whole lot! And not being able to travel is even worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a few Christmas related posts already scheduled and ready to go so I'm going to let those take over for the next few days. The pain killers are fairly effective as long as I don't move so I'm off to lay down and not move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/29524164-8618727839222547374?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8618727839222547374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8618727839222547374' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8618727839222547374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8618727839222547374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-what-we-planned.html' title='Not What We Planned'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7870954731624432721</id><published>2011-12-26T04:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T04:23:34.585-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Headed to the ER</title><content type='html'>After being up all night with pain in my side that only got worse as the night progressed, I'm headed to the ER. I would appreciate prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update when I know something.&lt;br /&gt;&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/29524164-7870954731624432721?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7870954731624432721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7870954731624432721' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7870954731624432721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7870954731624432721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/headed-to-er.html' title='Headed to the ER'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-3797076001566561352</id><published>2011-12-25T21:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T21:07:56.487-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a couple of my favorite pictures from today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camden reading the Christmas story from Luke 2 - we always do this before opening presents, but it was the first time that he has read for us. I loved hearing it from his 8 year old voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122511_1" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6572540877_324496dc75_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this would be the pose you get when you ask an 8 year old boy if they're excited. I promise it was a good thing, despite what you might think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122511_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6572540949_4fe3504acf_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory hugging her stocking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122511_3" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6572541071_63dc313d4f_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quick family picture after church; excuse the fact that only half of us are in focus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122511_4" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6572541149_58a8a1e042_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this pretty much sums up the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122511_5" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6572541221_3dbf325229_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sidenote: could she be any cuter in that dress and hairbow (and the ruffle pants that you can't see)? I feel as if the outfit needs a complete photo session.&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/29524164-3797076001566561352?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3797076001566561352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=3797076001566561352' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3797076001566561352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3797076001566561352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-photos.html' title='Christmas photos'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5627828851985812107</id><published>2011-12-25T06:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T06:30:02.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</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;img alt="2011christmascard4web" height="429" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7003/6565929651_6902e5e865_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-5627828851985812107?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5627828851985812107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5627828851985812107' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5627828851985812107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5627828851985812107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2704458990547375411</id><published>2011-12-24T15:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T15:23:54.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I have to say that this has been a decidedly un-festive Christmas Eve. :) I had to go to the hospital for bloodwork this morning since we'll be out of town Monday morning, and the rest of the day has been full of laundry. Brian is getting ready for church tomorrow morning as well as picking his parents up from the airport and taking Camden for a little target practice. I finished up baking cookies and we're having a frozen pizza for supper. Un-festive, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're surprising the kids by letting them open a present tonight before bedtime and then when they think they're headed to bed, we're going to pile in the car to go look at Christmas lights. Tomorrow morning is a Christmas service at church, lunch with Brian's parents, and then presents later on in the afternoon. Monday morning we'll be driving to Oklahoma to spend the week with Becky and her family as well as my parents and brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122411_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6565921025_908eb39e41_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="122411_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6565868293_1c44f2105d_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realized that I never posted pictures from this year's Christmas parade, but all you really need to know is that it was sad, very, very sad. Mostly trucks and cars with very few floats. Oh, and Rory was scared yet again despite talking a big talk all the way leading up to the parade. I'm not going to take time to post pictures, but here's a 2-page layout I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120211_holidayparade1-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6565917901_539ecc7189_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="120211_holidayparade2-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7142/6565911565_5789cd3e4b_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-2704458990547375411?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2704458990547375411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2704458990547375411' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2704458990547375411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2704458990547375411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-4658438799944999884</id><published>2011-12-23T09:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:30:35.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Brian actually had school 3 days before Christmas. How is that possible? He had volunteered several weeks ago to take both kids to school with him for the last day, and Rory has been more excited than I can tell you. She has informed everyone who walked through our door that she was going to go to her first school party. And judging by the smiles and stories she came home with, it lived up to her expectations. And a big thank you to Brian's friend and fellow teacher, Janelle, because I'm pretty sure she helped out a whole lot in making sure the kids had a good time. Brian says she's going to be a great grandma. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow the kids seem a little more excited than Brian here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122311" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6559495721_5bbe37b12b_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On today's agenda is cleaning up this mess of a house, putting together a gingerbread house (heaven help us all), and just enjoying the first day of Christmas break on this cold Friday. Right now the kids are happily playing Iron Chef at the table with playdough supplies and phrases like "walk away, chef" and "I'm doing a better job of mincing than you are" and "what's the secret ingredient again?" are floating through the doorway making me laugh. Yes, we watch alot of Food Network around here.&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/29524164-4658438799944999884?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/4658438799944999884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=4658438799944999884' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/4658438799944999884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/4658438799944999884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/schools-out.html' title='School&apos;s Out!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-1093405011211032780</id><published>2011-12-22T16:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T16:30:00.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I received two very special packages in the mail yesterday and wanted to share pictures with you. I'm one of those people that walks around art fairs and dreams about buying something one-of-a-kind but never quite commits. Well, yesterday I got 4 one-of-a-kind pieces from true artists.&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 href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Gerald-and-Kelly-Hong-Ceramics/168670187761"&gt;Gerald and Kelly Hong&lt;/a&gt; (who also made our Christmas ornaments) made these three placques for us, and they are simply gorgeous. The pictures just do not do them justice. Thank you so much for your artistry, Gerald and Kelly, and thank you to the group of people who thought of this gift and arranged it for us. I can't wait to find the perfect spot in our home for these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122211_2" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7022/6554810549_9d67dc0163_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="122211_3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6554810631_8e0b13cc68_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="122211_4" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6554810751_5044466689_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And not only the ceramic placques, but this necklace made by Amy Genz of &lt;a href="http://seoulide.ipower.com/store/"&gt;Seoul Identity&lt;/a&gt; with my children's names on there. Gorgeous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122211_5" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6554810827_3af6168355_z.jpg" width="600" /&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/29524164-1093405011211032780?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1093405011211032780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=1093405011211032780' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1093405011211032780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1093405011211032780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/special-gifts.html' title='Special Gifts'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8576143484833573690</id><published>2011-12-22T10:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T13:54:10.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Becky warned me it would happen, but I completely didn't believe her. Monday, however, as I was on the elevator at the hospital, two separate ladies joined me and completely raved about how fantastic my haircut was. How brave I was to cut it so short and they wished they had the face for it like I do. I decided not to embarrass them by telling them that actually I have cancer and it's just now growing back. That it's complete puppy fluff and I cannot even comb it because it just does whatever it wants to do. Now I expected my friends and family to like it, mostly because they love me and partially because I think I probably look a little healthier with some hair on my head (fluff or not). But random strangers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been 2 weeks now since I stopped wearing scarves, and I have gotten WAY more stares with this little bit of hair than I ever did when I was wearing scarves and I have to say that it's a little disconcerting and makes me more than a bit self-conscious, but whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122211_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6554670765_07bf017ac8_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And proof that I'm feeling better, I've been a scrapping fool in the last 12 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lauren Reid: Call Me (from &lt;a href="http://thedailydigi.com/"&gt;The Digi Files)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="101111_talk-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6554645471_c58a5e1a45_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Tattered Pear: &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/store/product.php?productid=5900&amp;amp;cat=0&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;Bookmarked&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121611_no1reader-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7010/6554411203_4ed21db028_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been on a Michelle Coleman kick lately. This is her All is Bright kit, which you can only get as a subscriber to &lt;a href="http://www.littledreamerdesigns.com/"&gt;Little Dreamer Designs&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121311_ho-ho-ho-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6554645401_cde3786757_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-8576143484833573690?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8576143484833573690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8576143484833573690' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8576143484833573690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8576143484833573690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/hair-update.html' title='Hair Update'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-6806874084819754239</id><published>2011-12-21T23:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T23:30:00.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Still learning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When &lt;a href="http://www.thederbydoos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becky &lt;/a&gt;was diagnosed with cancer 4 and half years ago, it was just the worst thing to experience. So unexpected, so difficult to watch. But as bad as it was, I remember thinking that out of all of the Hale kids, she was the one who could handle it best, bring glory to God, impact the most people. Not that I wanted her to have it, of course, but I could see the grace and strength she had, and I watched her become stronger, more mature, more beautiful inside and out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I longed for that kind of change in my own life. Now I certainly would have never chosen cancer to bring about a change in me. I wouldn't have chosen it back in March, and I wouldn't choose it now. But the truth is that is &lt;i&gt;has &lt;/i&gt;brought about a change in me. I'm softer; I have more joy; I have a more positive outlook on life; I'm more thankful; I might even be a &lt;i&gt;little &lt;/i&gt;bit more patient (when not under the influence of steroids). And I say this not as any kind of "kudos to me" but more in a humble recognition of God's work in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the last week has been tough. Really tough. I have battled in my mind for control. I have been cranky, maybe even downright hateful. There has been anger where there was no anger before. There have been thoughts of how unfair it all is. And we don't let our kids use the term "it's not fair" so I certainly shouldn't be thinking it. I have prayed and felt no peace. I have read Scripture and felt nothing. I have dodged phone calls. I have retreated into my iPad, stayed off the computer, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But tonight, despite the fact that I do not feel well physically, I am finally battling my way out of this funk I've been in for the last several days. I don't think it's completely over, but my mind is starting to feel strong again. I feel the strength to resolve not to drift into that dark place that doesn't allow me to be thankful for all the blessings in my life. And I am grateful for the hope I have in Jesus, because I don't know how people who live without hope survive daily life, much less something like cancer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This verse keeps coming to my mind: For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope." Thanks again, friends, for all the messages and prayers. I am certain, as always, that they are what keep me going when life is hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-6806874084819754239?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6806874084819754239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=6806874084819754239' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6806874084819754239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6806874084819754239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/still-learning.html' title='Still learning'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-4044293424412343662</id><published>2011-12-21T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T19:15:57.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You all know that I'm not great in the kitchen, but I do like to eat so I force myself to cook every so often. Here are a couple of things that we've tried recently that were definite successes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheesy Chicken Soup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(this is from my mom and was apparently a weight watcher's recipe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 cans chicken broth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 can rotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 lbs frozen California vegetables (broccoli, cauliflower, carrots) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2-3 cups shredded chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10 oz. velveeta cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bring chicken broth and rotel to a boil, add vegetables and chicken. Simmer 35 minutes or until vegetables are cooked. Add cheese; eat after melting. This recipe should come with the caveat that it kinda looks like baby food, but I promise that it's delicious. You can also add diced potatoes if you like a little extra starch. And I should probably mention that I add more like 16 oz. of cheese. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chocolate Chip cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (made into holiday cookies)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I read this tip somewhere and decided to give it a try. Use your favorite chocolate chip cookie recipe, but substitute white chocolate chips and add dried cranberries for a more festive cookie. I'm not going to retype the entire recipe (&lt;a href="http://tendercrumb.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-favorite-chocolate-chip-cookie.html"&gt;you can find it here&lt;/a&gt;); I will just say that this is a big cookie recipe, but really delicious. And it does make a difference whether or not you use bread and pastry flour instead of regular all-purpose; the texture really is better if you let them sit in the fridge for 3 days before baking. I mixed these up earlier this week and added both semi-sweet and white chocolate chips, dried cranberries as well as some pecans. I baked just one pan when I mixed them (because fresh chocolate chip cookies sounded really good on a rainy day at home), but won't bake the rest until Friday or Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(proof)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122011_4" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7168/6550905543_2f62828d9d_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Turkey Lasagna Recipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul class="kv-ingred-list1" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;2 tablespoons olive oil&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1 cup chopped yellow onion (1 onion)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;2 garlic cloves, minced&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1 1/2 pounds sweet Italian turkey sausage, casings removed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1 (28-ounce) can crushed tomatoes in tomato puree&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1 (6-ounce) can tomato paste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1/4 cup chopped fresh flat-leaf parsley, divided&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1/2 cup chopped fresh basil leaves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;2 teaspoons kosher salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;3/4 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1/2 pound lasagna noodles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;15 ounces ricotta cheese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;3 to 4 ounces creamy goat cheese, crumbled&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1 cup grated Parmesan, plus 1/4 cup for sprinkling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1 extra-large egg, lightly beaten&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient"&gt;1 pound fresh mozzarella, thinly sliced&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="instructions" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preheat the oven to 400 degrees F. Heat the olive oil in a large (10 to 12-inch) skillet. Add the onion and cook for 5 minutes over medium-low heat, until translucent. Add the garlic and cook for 1 more minute. Add the sausage and cook over medium-low heat, breaking it up with a fork, for 8 to 10 minutes, or until no longer pink. Add the tomatoes, tomato paste, 2 tablespoons of the parsley, the basil, 1 1/2 teaspoons of the salt, and 1/2 teaspoon pepper. Simmer, uncovered, over medium-low heat, for 15 to 20 minutes, until thickened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, fill a large bowl with the hottest tap water. Add the noodles and allow them to sit in the water for 20 minutes. Drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a medium bowl, combine the ricotta, goat cheese, 1 cup of Parmesan, the egg, the remaining 2 tablespoons of parsley, remaining 1/2 teaspoon salt, and 1/4 teaspoon pepper. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladle 1/3 of the sauce into a 9 by 12 by 2-inch rectangular baking dish, spreading the sauce over the bottom of the dish. Then add the layers as follows: half the pasta, half the mozzarella, half the ricotta, and one 1/3 of the sauce. Add the rest of the pasta, mozzarella, ricotta, and finally, sauce. Sprinkle with 1/4 cup of Parmesan. Bake for 30 minutes, until the sauce is bubbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that the lasagna was pretty outstanding although I wasn't a huge fan of the seasoned sweet Italian turkey sausage I bought. I'll probably just buy regular sausage when I make it again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few pictures of Rory from a teeny-tiny-not-much-thought-put-into-it photo shoot I did with the kids in their Christmas outfits. More "official" ones to come later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously could not be any sweeter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122011_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6550905379_702c53107f_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fairly certain that this exact shade of red is her color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122011_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6550905307_23c1c1bf64_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stinker!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122011_3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7167/6550905445_38b4b62bfa_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had chemo today so starting to feel kinda gross. Hopefully, I'm going to pull myself out of this funk I've been in for days and get back to normal. Looking forward to a little quiet time tonight and tomorrow morning. &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/29524164-4044293424412343662?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/4044293424412343662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=4044293424412343662' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/4044293424412343662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/4044293424412343662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/recipes.html' title='Recipes'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-3375322428428201197</id><published>2011-12-19T08:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T08:58:10.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand Gifts 935-959</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had the bright idea of making a wreath for our front door, and when I saw these pretty silver and blue ornaments at Hobby Lobby, I thought that they would be perfect. Since it's mid-December and I was just getting it put together I thought maybe they could work for January too since blue might equal frosty/cold/snow/whatever. Two problems: (1) I can't make a bow to save my life so thank goodness for crafty 4th grade teachers. Brian took it to school and let his fellow teachers save me. (2) I somehow managed to forget that our front door is blue so my pretty blue ornaments kinda clash with the blue door. Oh, well. It was a good thought anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="121811_2" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7149/6537834461_eb347e625e_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lovely Christmas get-together with our Sunday School class Saturday that included a white elephant gift exchange. And I love white elephant gift exchanges where you really get into the spirit and bring crazy things. It was a fun way to spend Saturday evening. And thank you to Brian who let me crash on the couch all day so I'd have the energy to have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Brian decided I needed a Christmas gift a little early and surprised me with a Keurig! I've been wanting one forever, and I have to say that the convenience of an instantly fresh hot cup of coffee is pretty fun. We both think there's kind of a weird aftertaste to the coffee, but several people have reassured me that we just need to run water through the system several times and we'll be good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="121811_1" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6537834293_13bf74daa3_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've struggled alot more than usual mentally with this chemo treatment. I think it's hard to continue to stay positive when there's no end in sight. And it's becoming abundantly clear that there is no end in sight for me and chemo. I told Becky this morning that I'm really tired of being grateful for the small things. It is a constant mental struggle to not let fear overtake me, to stay positive, to be in a good mood despite everything happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, it's when I'm tired of working at being thankful that I need to work harder. And when we got off the phone, I pulled up my Thousand Gifts list, and was running through it before I posted and noticed #948 and #950 which I had written down last week. Clearly, I needed to read them again. I want to push forward and continue to be thankful. But it feels hard today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And unless you've been a cancer patient, had multiple surgeries, etc, you can't understand the aches and pains that each day brings. Sometimes I just want to laugh when people ask how I'm feeling because I promise that you don't really want me to answer that honestly with my laundry list of issues. Today I'm headed to see my primary care doctor for my blood pressure and for yet another scar tissue issue - this time in a different spot. And I just feel tired by the constant presence of cancer in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;936. a new chemo drug to help prevent cancer from growing&lt;br /&gt;937. that insurance approved it (it's very expensive)&lt;br /&gt;938. late stay at school when I can't get there to pick up Camden quite on time&lt;br /&gt;939. jolly baby in the Santa suit ahead of me in line at Michael's&lt;br /&gt;940. Rory's hand massages&lt;br /&gt;941. a warm December day&lt;br /&gt;942. when Dr W called me a rock star&lt;br /&gt;943. for fellow chemo patients who think I'm much younger than I really am&lt;br /&gt;944. having tacos for lunch with Rory and Tina&lt;br /&gt;945. "&lt;span class="versetext" id="isa40-28" style="display: inline;"&gt;    Have you not known? Have you not heard? The LORD is &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=29524164" name="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He does not faint or grow weary; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=29524164" name="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;his understanding is unsearchable." Isaiah 40:28    &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;946. late night bursts of energy thanks to steroids&lt;br /&gt;947. cute monogrammed shirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/2011/11/when-you-dont-want-to-say-thanks.html"&gt;948. this blog post on when you don't want to say thanks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;949. cool breeze blowing through the house after warmer days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/2011/11/because-thanksgiving-is-more-than-a-holiday.html"&gt;950. because thanksgiving is more than a holiday&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;951. Camden and Rory's excited faces when they see me after a day apart&lt;br /&gt;952. good medical results for a friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="ps57-1" style="display: inline;"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=29524164" name="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;953. "Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me, for in you my soul &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=29524164" name="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;takes refuge; in &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=29524164" name="3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the shadow of your wings I will take refuge, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=29524164" name="4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;till the storms of destruction pass by." Psalms 57:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="ps57-1" style="display: inline;"&gt;954. a sweet owl canvas from an unexpected source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="ps57-1" style="display: inline;"&gt;955. friends who can help out with wreath bows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="ps57-1" style="display: inline;"&gt;956. a fun December night surrounded by friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="ps57-1" style="display: inline;"&gt;957. Trader Joe's European Sipping Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="ps57-1" style="display: inline;"&gt;958. seeing Camden and Rory sing their little hearts out in the Christmas program at church&lt;/span&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/29524164-3375322428428201197?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3375322428428201197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=3375322428428201197' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3375322428428201197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3375322428428201197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/thousand-gifts-935-959.html' title='Thousand Gifts 935-959'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-6853228773676013630</id><published>2011-12-17T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T07:00:02.168-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2011-Project 365, Weeks 49-50</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost there - two weeks left!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="2011_week49 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6523619375_7122b2a73b_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week50 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6523619605_d1d50867a4_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-6853228773676013630?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6853228773676013630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=6853228773676013630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6853228773676013630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6853228773676013630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-project-365-weeks-49-50.html' title='2011-Project 365, Weeks 49-50'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-1982079869753812230</id><published>2011-12-16T16:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T16:38:06.467-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Photo Dump</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I don't really have alot of pictures, but I needed a title. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I was still feeling halfway decent, Rory and I ran a few final holiday errands before my Neulasta shot on Wednesday as well as meeting Tina for a quick lunch. Rory and I both had the Korean tacos, which were delish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121611_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7158/6522836557_f85e621ddd_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we're not really a Santa Claus family. Brian and I did not grow up believing in Santa Claus so he hasn't been an integral part of our Christmas traditions, but this year Rory is convinced he is real and argues with us when we try to tell her that he's just a fun story. She's been so cute about it that I decided it was time for a visit to Santa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121611_2" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6522836647_f4639477ff_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Telling him that her friend Tina was very good all year and that she would like a pillow pet and an Inkoo owl (both of which are already under the tree).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121611_3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7031/6522836699_92779edb05_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the night I wrote &lt;a href="http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/late-night-ramblings.html"&gt;this rambling post&lt;/a&gt;, I was also taking pictures of our tree at midnight. Managed to nail the sparkly light effect, but unfortunately the picture is crooked (and if I straighten the picture, it will cut off the top of the tree), not to mention the TV cabinet is in the corner. I have GOT to remember that this is a bad tree location next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121611_4" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7149/6522836833_45bf6b30a3_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camden had a pizza party and pajama day at school Wednesday. Can you believe he's out on Christmas break as of 10:30 Thursday while poor Brian has another week to go? And, believe me. Brian is in desperate need of Christmas break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121611_5" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6522836905_828ce1f03b_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank heavens for grandparents who live close enough to watch the kids because the only thing worse than chemo is having to take care of two children after chemo. Camden and Rory spent Thursday with Gram and Gramps while I spent the day in my chair snuggled up with my quilt and body bean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121611_6" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7167/6522836983_3065a635cb_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And thank heavens for grandparents again today. It's been a rough treatment week and they came to my rescue this afternoon. First thing I did was make myself a hot mocha before taking a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121611_7" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6522837025_08d31c026a_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I think you definitely deserve my mocha recipe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup hot coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.5 TBS Trader Joe's Sipping Chocolate mix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tsp sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 TBS half-n-half&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 dollop whipped cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Friday, everyone!&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/29524164-1982079869753812230?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1982079869753812230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=1982079869753812230' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1982079869753812230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1982079869753812230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/friday-photo-dump.html' title='Friday Photo Dump'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8337019148891067972</id><published>2011-12-16T15:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:44:18.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sewing for a Sibling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Catchy title, right? Did I make anyone do a double take?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, this isn't for us! Not only do I not sew, but I'm 100% sure we are no longer eligible to adopt from anywhere. But my friend &lt;a href="http://w8ing4her.blogspot.com/"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;, who has a sweet Korean daughter, is in the process of adopting a brother/sister for their little Olivia. She is raising funds by making these adorable appliqued shirts. You can read all the details &lt;a href="http://w8ing4her.blogspot.com/2011/11/sewing-for-sibling.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She made this monogrammed shirt for Rory, and I just adore it. The shirts would make perfect Christmas gifts/birthday gifts or you can buy one for no other reason than just cause they're so darn cute. You can be sure that Rory will be sporting another one soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121611" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7024/6522669215_61abd2dcaa_z.jpg" width="424" /&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/29524164-8337019148891067972?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8337019148891067972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8337019148891067972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8337019148891067972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8337019148891067972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/sewing-for-sibling.html' title='Sewing for a Sibling'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7516250348947655481</id><published>2011-12-15T09:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T10:25:39.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been seeing Favorite Things blog posts all over the big world wide web and decided that I needed to do one for myself. And since I'm home alone cuddled up on the couch in a post-chemo haze, it seems like a good day for it.&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 href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_595793786"&gt;Moroccan oi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moroccanoilproducts.com/moroccan-oil-light-oil-treatment.html"&gt;l&lt;/a&gt; - this is pricey, but fabulous for your hair (and one bottle lasts about 18 months). Makes your hair (if you have hair) shiny, healthier, and actually makes it dry more quickly. And, yes, I totally use this for Rory because I am one of those OCD mothers who blow dries her 5 year old's hair every. single. time. Her hair is quite thick and this helps us spend less time with the blow dryer. Plus it smells divine.&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 href="http://www.naartjiekids.com/"&gt;Naartjie &lt;/a&gt;- I love the style; they're soft cotton; and I love that they're sweet, unique, and age-appropriate clothes for little girls.&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 href="http://www.philosophy.com/fragrance-amazing/amazing-grace-layering-set-2011-product"&gt;Amazing Grace by Philosophy&lt;/a&gt; - I'm kind of a big perfume fan and this scent has been on my wishlist for a long time. Birthday money combined with a Christmas sale and free shipping, and it now belongs to me. And it was worth the wait.&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 href="http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/product/index.jsp?productId=11726363"&gt;Fireside Marshmallow&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; - this is one of those scents that I didn't love until chemo; not only did my tastebuds change, but apparently my scent preferences as well. It's now one of my absolute favorites and I have candles and wall flowers in this scent all throughout the house.&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 href="http://www.amazon.com/Bialetti-Express-3-Cup-Stovetop-Espresso/dp/B0000CF3Q6/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323959127&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Moka Pot&lt;/a&gt; - a fabulous way to make your morning coffee/espresso.And it's even better when your husband has it all ready to go for you when he wakes you up in the morning. Brian's kind of great like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="bialetti_moka_express_250x275" height="275" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6516181913_c862f0205f.jpg" width="250" /&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 href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Gerald-and-Kelly-Hong-Ceramics/168670187761"&gt;DimSum/Kimchi Kids ornaments&lt;/a&gt; - We buy a new dated Christmas ornament each year for the kids, and this year we chose these adorable handmade Korean ornaments made by a ceramic artists Gerald and Kelly Hong, who also happen to be friends and fellow adoptive parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121511" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6516256545_9bb0119a1b_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Office - I recently started watching the first season online on Netflix and it's become part of my nightly routine: (1) take sleeping pill, (2) watch an episode of The Office on my iPad in bed, (3) try not to shake the bed too much as I silently laugh.&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 href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/"&gt;The Lilypad&lt;/a&gt; - has always been my favorite scrapping store and even more so now that I've been a part of their creative team for about a year. Not only do they have fantastic scrapping supplies, but they have been incredibly kind and generous to our family this year.&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 href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P277402&amp;amp;categoryId=B70"&gt;Twilight Fresh Face Flow&lt;/a&gt; - I received a sample tube of this recently, and I love it enough to possibly spend actual money on it. It's a moisturizer/primer that gives my skin a visible boost. You can wear under your make-up as a primer or just alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/transaction/64101389"&gt;cute pair of earrings&lt;/a&gt; from Etsy. Becky has a pair of these and I've borrowed them a couple of times so when there was a Black Friday sale, I snatched them up for myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="earrings" height="568" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7156/6516149597_c5541ef17c_z.jpg" width="570" /&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 href="http://www.brookstone.com/body-bean-cordless-heating-pad?bkiid=SearchResults%7CCategoryProductList%7C734863p"&gt;Brookstone Body Bean&lt;/a&gt; - Brian bought this for me as a decoy after he shopped for my birthday boots, and it has been the best present ever. You plug it into the wall for 15 minutes and it stays hot for 4 hours. Perfect for my aching muscles after chemo as well as keeping my cold feet warm.&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 href="http://www.traderjoes.com/index.asp"&gt;Trader Joe's&lt;/a&gt; - a recent discovery for me, but not only do they have seriously fun treats like Cocoa Almond butter, Candy Cane Joe Joe's, chocolate covered edamame beans (seriously!), but their products are preservative-free and organic. Their milk is cheaper than Wal-mart, and their fresh produce is not only organic and delicious, but very comparable in price to Wal-mart.&amp;nbsp;&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 href="http://www.crabtree-evelyn.com/eng/products/bath-body/body-wash-lotion-duos/bath_gel_body_lotion_duo?44619"&gt;Pomegranate, Argan, and Grapeseed from Crabtree and Evelyn&lt;/a&gt; - I just received this as an early Christmas gift from my friend Tina, and it is amazing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelly Ripa - I love her self-deprecating humor. She just makes me laugh.&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 href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_sb_ss_c_1_11?url=search-alias%3Dstripbooks&amp;amp;field-keywords=fancy+nancy&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=0&amp;amp;sprefix=fancy+nancy"&gt;Fancy Nancy books&lt;/a&gt; - if you have a little girl, she needs these books. They are clever, brilliantly illustrated, infused with fancy French words, and Rory loves them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DVR - a recent splurge in our household, and I don't know how we've lived without it.&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 href="http://www.amazon.com/Jesus-Calling-Enjoying-Peace-Presence/dp/1591451884/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323962630&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Jesus Calling&lt;/a&gt; - I know I've mentioned this here before, but it's a lovely daily devotional book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iPad 2 - a serious, serious splurge, but so amazing. The morning after my big surgery back in March (in fact, I think it was the week the iPad 2 was released) Brian left the hospital to go to the Apple store and returned with the iPad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And a few things that I don't actually own, but feel as if they would be my favorite things if I did. :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/85828368/ophelia-and-otto-owl-crocheted-hat"&gt; this owl hat&lt;/a&gt; is the cutest thing ever. On my wish list although let's be honest. I'm probably never going to buy myself an owl hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="owl hat" height="570" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7155/6516157045_244175564c_z.jpg" width="570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/72546272/little-sister-big-brother"&gt;little sister/big brother print&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/kilsook?ref=seller_info"&gt;Kilsook&lt;/a&gt;. LOVE it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="kilsook" height="443" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6516163755_b1e246e92c_z.jpg" width="570" /&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 href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/devoted-bracelet-P267C33.aspx"&gt;Devoted bracelet&lt;/a&gt; by Lisa Leonard - It's Lisa Leonard. Enough said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Devoted_Bracelet_01" height="569" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6516170005_2de356ce7e_z.jpg" width="406" /&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 href="http://pitterpatterart.wordpress.com/"&gt;Pitter Patter Art&lt;/a&gt; - a blogger/artist who is in the process of adopting. She does fabulous mixed art media/canvases. My friend Joy has a Korean adoption related canvas which I love, and the newest canvas that spoke to me is this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120311_favorite-recipe-web" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7013/6478356109_1e4d2cb369.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A &lt;a href="http://epiphaniebags.com/#/shoplola/"&gt;Lola Epiphanie&lt;/a&gt; camera bag. I have a &lt;a href="http://jototes.com/handbags/rose-marigold"&gt;Jo Tote&lt;/a&gt; that I love, but now that I own the mother of all zoom lenses, I need something bigger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, had no idea this post was going to morph into novel-length. Can't blame it on steroids today so we'll chalk it up to a pain-killer high. Happy Thursday, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And don't go broke shopping now that I've linked you up to so many fun things.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-7516250348947655481?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7516250348947655481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7516250348947655481' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7516250348947655481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7516250348947655481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/favorite-things.html' title='Favorite Things'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-6888533776656751772</id><published>2011-12-14T06:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T06:30:02.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Click</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory taking a picture of me taking a picture of her. :) She's recently re-discovered her pink camera and might have been overhead telling Camden to "pretend to enjoy yourself so the picture looks good."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121411_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6500716731_6b928140dd_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="121411_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6500716819_1da1f28f8a_z.jpg" width="600" /&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/29524164-6888533776656751772?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6888533776656751772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=6888533776656751772' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6888533776656751772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6888533776656751772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/click.html' title='Click'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2754219599755893410</id><published>2011-12-13T22:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T22:26:27.728-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Night Ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Thanks to Andrea for driving me to chemo today. I'm always a little anxious on the way in and the very few times I've had to drive myself, it's been a little lonely coming home. But not today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. A fellow chemo patient today thought I was in my 20's. Score.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;("score" would be a term I'm borrowing from &lt;a href="http://www.thederbydoos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becky&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. I did not wear a scarf today to chemo, and all the nurses and doctors did a double take since they didn't recognize me. So wierd. I recognize me with hair, bald, and with a little puppy fluff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Dr. W. is adding &lt;a href="http://www.avastin.com/avastin/patient/overview/avastin/?cid=ava_we_F001059_P000517&amp;amp;c=MBAVUA2500&amp;amp;utm_source=google&amp;amp;utm_medium=cpc&amp;amp;utm_term=Avastin&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Google%20Branded%20%28Nov11%29&amp;amp;s_kwcid=TC%7C15200%7Cavastin%7C%7CS%7Ce%7C12178652161&amp;amp;gclid=CKL069_XgK0CFdGR7QodgEA6Tw"&gt;Avastin&lt;/a&gt;, a new drug which will help prevent cancer cells from growing, to my current Gemzar routine. Good news is that it won't make me feel any worse. Bad news is that in a small percentage of patients it causes severe side effects involving blood clots, kidney failure, ulcers, and holes in your bowel. Good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. I've been instructed to head directly to my primary care doctor for blood pressure medicine. I guess it's not a good thing to consistently have blood pressure of 150/100. Not to mention the new medicine can also &lt;i&gt;increase &lt;/i&gt;blood pressure. More good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. I would feel a whole better about myself and this blog if I would have put a little effort into those &lt;a href="http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-colors-part-2.html"&gt;redecorating pictures&lt;/a&gt;. They're driving me insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Yes, I had my regularly scheduled post-chemo oreo ice cream treat before bedtime tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Yes, I had steroids today and am very talkative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. Dr. W. called me a rock star because my counts have stayed in such good shape. When most patient's blood levels plummet, mine have just gone up resulting in no missed chemo for me, no blood transfusions, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. He also said there is no explanation for why I felt so good during my last cycle, but I do. It was the organized, collective day of prayer from my friends on November 11.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. Speaking of puppy fluff (see #3), I seem to have developed Wolverine-like sideburns which are not in the least bit attractive. Dr. W. took a very close look and said there's nothing to be done about it (because we thought it might be hormone related since I'm in menopause at age 36 due to a very unexpected and thorough hysterectomy). Nope. Just extra hair where I've never had hair before. Oh, the irony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12. Must. take. sleeping pill. and. attempt. sleep. before. I. over-share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;13. Rory spent the day at Gram's house and declared it to be "the awesomest day ever." Never really got out of her why it was so awesome, but she certainly looks like it was awesome, doesn't she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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;img alt="121311_5" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6508912101_be01288668_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="121311_6" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6508912209_3f40aa473a_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="121311_7" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6508912325_45f9d1ae03_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The ever-so-cute pigtails are back only until she gets a haircut next week. And we're going even shorter, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Seriously. Make me stop talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/29524164-2754219599755893410?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2754219599755893410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2754219599755893410' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2754219599755893410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2754219599755893410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/late-night-ramblings.html' title='Late Night Ramblings'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-1035953355265624478</id><published>2011-12-13T06:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T06:08:19.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy, I only say this cause I love you . . . but you're the nicest mommy ever. - Rory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone else a Sing-Off fan? I've been using them as my entertainment while I'm on the treadmill and now I've finished all the episodes. Pentatonix finally won me over with their Born to be Wild rendition in week 8, but the Dartmouth Aires were my absolute favorite every single week. And I love that the judges all seem to make sense (not to mention actually know what they were talking about) and were kind as opposed to other singing reality shows like American Idol (which I watch) and The Voice (which I probably won't watch again).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are we going to read a book at nap? Wait. I know the answer. Because I'm smart like that. - Rory once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would be wrong to attempt a gingerbread house purely for the sake of cute pictures, right? Especially knowing that I'm going to be heavily medicated the next couple of days? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running out of return address labels is not a good thing when you're addressing 250 Christmas cards. I apologize for the messy writing in advance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been fighting off a cold for the last 4-5 days. So far I've been winning the fight, and I'm hoping that chemo this week won't push me over the edge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And speaking of chemo, I go back today. The last two weeks have been a wonderful break although in those two weeks I had not only an abscess on my stomach but a CT scan so it wasn't exactly a break from all things medical, but it was wonderful. I fought a bad attitude on Sunday, but am feeling a little more calm. While it seems logical that because I've had a bit of a break, I'll be stronger throughout this next treatment, the reality is that when I've had a break I feel the chemo medicine even more. It's not fun, but I'm trying very hard to take it one week at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a few random pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;outtake from yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121311_4" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7034/6504700223_41b615e1df_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after church Sunday morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121311_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6504700021_d388592fa2_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wearing her "fancy" dress from my grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121311_2" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7022/6504700105_0a707d72b6_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this one was just supposed to be my test shot, but I ended up kinda loving it in b/w&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121311_3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6504700135_b14558471a_z.jpg" width="600" /&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/29524164-1035953355265624478?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/1035953355265624478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=1035953355265624478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1035953355265624478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/1035953355265624478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/tuesday-tidbits.html' title='Tuesday Tidbits'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-33772593132059473</id><published>2011-12-12T16:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T16:06:28.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Colors (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So as soon as I got home from the hospital in April after my big surgery, I did several things: (1) made an appointment for the piano to be tuned (no idea why this was so important since it hadn't been done in several years, but I really wanted it done), (2) threw out those old green dishes in preparation for &lt;a href="http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-colors-part-1.html"&gt;new ones&lt;/a&gt; (which I didn't buy for 7 months), and (3) decided we were going to do some redecorating in the house. It's not our house; we rent it from the church so when we moved in 4 years ago, we pretty much left it as is. Think all neutral walls, old cabinets, old brown ceiling fans, old wooden doors, etc. We're very happy here, but it didn't exactly fit my style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(and as always I feel I should apologize in advance for the out of focus and bad white balance in the pictures, but I'm not re-doing or editing them) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here's our bedroom before. Boring with a capital B. I had a reason for going all neutral when we moved in. The room is about half the size of our previous bedroom, and the patterns in our bedding made me feel claustrophobic in the small room. I thought using a neutral palette would make the room would feel larger.&lt;img alt="house1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6501457971_19037004ce_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when I came home from the hospital, I decided I needed happy, happy colors. We took down the bedframe, bought an old door, painted it and hung it on our wall as a headboard. Removing the footboard gave us an extra foot or two at the end of the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house2" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7011/6501458259_a2498de41e_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought all white bedding and white curtains, then bought fabric in bright colors to make pillows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6501458415_85f9389555_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we've added this pillow since I took the pictures. My mom sewed the pillow and made that cute fabric flower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house4" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6501458569_78b582de70_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's also responsible for these cute fabric flowers on the lampshade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house5" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6501458647_e6aca33e04_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We used our pictures from Angela Crutcher as decorations for the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house6" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6501458745_f459b87846_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ordered a few prints off Etsy and framed them (&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/transaction/50929332"&gt;print 1&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/transaction/58913150"&gt;print 2&lt;/a&gt;). I really wanted to paint the frames, but never got around to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house7" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6501458843_f1706f409a_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Covered a piece of board in fabric then framed it and glued a monogrammed L on it. Excuse the cords. It's still a work in progress and that is on Brian's "to do" list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house8" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7010/6501458965_a27e4fc7b4_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bought white curtains then added fabric to the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house9" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6501459085_ff3b80b58b_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next up is Rory's room. I bought this cute owl bedding from Target; Brian's mom found this antique bed for her and we bought it at a going-out-of-business sale for $34. I'd like to repaint her room, but I'm pretty sure that's not happening anytime soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house10" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6501459275_65e2903719_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Added new bright ribbons to her name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house11" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6501459465_a296265cf1_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then the bathroom. Becky came up with this color scheme of the blue. I wanted a white/black shower curtain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house12" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6501459633_221d5b48c0_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then we added this adorable &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/transaction/50710865"&gt;set of prints&lt;/a&gt; for a pop of red, which I absolutely love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house13" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7151/6501459773_03a3b49159_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the kitchen, we repainted this old shelf I've had since early on in our marriage. My poor dad painted this two previous colors (with who knows how many coats of paint) before Brian put him out of his misery and told him I still hadn't decided on a color. I ended up spray painting it, and my mom made the cute wreath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house14" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6501459919_2b78f30dc4_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then we updated the arrangement over the piano. Obviously, this is a bit of a fall theme so I'll have to make some changes as the seasons evolve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="house15" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7158/6501460007_cc641b612d_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I put my poor mom to work on all those visits she made this summer/fall to help take care of me. I found lots of inspiration on pinterest and she was always willing to help me out. Brian replaced ceiling fans (although we still have one more to go), repainted lots of doors to make them all white, and ended up spending countless hours on that headboard. He bought the oldest door ever and stripped and sanded it during the hottest part of the summer. I am so not kidding when I say he probably spent 3 full days working on just getting it ready to paint.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not completely satisfied with the house, but I am much happier with the bright colors. I wish I were craftier because I have lots of other projects in mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-33772593132059473?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/33772593132059473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=33772593132059473' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/33772593132059473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/33772593132059473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-colors-part-2.html' title='Happy Colors (Part 2)'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-610292108076012820</id><published>2011-12-12T10:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:40:02.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand Gifts 901-934</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope your weekend was as fun as ours. Friday night I met my friend Tina for dinner at California Pizza Kitchen and then a movie (New Years Eve), and it was just lovely. Brian took the kids to his parents house for his birthday dinner. Now I didn't miss out on this dinner on purpose (they had to reschedule unexpectedly) but since Brian had requested liver and onions (ICK), I wasn't too sorry to have other plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday we took on the project of finishing all our Christmas shopping, seeing a Christmas movie, as well as taking Brian out to lunch for his birthday. We managed to accomplish the Christmas shopping and lunch. For the last 4 years, we've taken the kids to the &lt;a href="http://www.nashvillechildrenstheatre.org/"&gt;Nashville Children's Theater&lt;/a&gt; every year at Christmas, which we l.o.v.e. But this year they weren't showing anything we were too excited about so we chose to take them to see Arthur Christmas instead. It was adorable. Lots of Christmas fun, love for family, etc. I definitely recommend it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday was church, then an afternoon of football and naps - the perfect way to spend a Sunday afternoon. I had this big idea in my head that I wanted the kids to help with all the Christmas wrapping so they could see presents don't just magically appear for all our loved ones. Let's just say that an hour and a half of wrapping with the kids was pretty much punishment for Brian and I, but I think they had a good time. I may not try that again any time soon, however.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been feverishly working to finish everything holiday related before tomorrow since I will be heading back to my doctor's office and the chemo room. For the most part, I have it all accomplished. I had to set aside the homemade gifts I had planned (Trader Joe's rescued us), the Christmas crafts I was hoping to complete with the kids are just not going to get done, but presents are wrapped, Christmas cards are (mostly) in the mail, packages are sent, there are a few Christmas cookies in the freezer, we've had our Christmas outing, and I think I'm ready to settle in and take it easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one quick picture. We see the same coffee barista every Monday morning at the hospital where I get my bloodwork done, and this morning she made Rory her very own iced coffee (a.k.a. chocolate milk). As you can see, Rory was just a tad excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="121111_1" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7002/6499833271_c25c0d861f_z.jpg" width="424" /&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 href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;901. big fluffy snowflakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;902. holiday template class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;903. 8 hours worth of Christmas music in my Christmas itunes folder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;904. watching Camden be brave while getting his tooth pulled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;905. that the dentist could get us in right away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;906. Brian's birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;907. seeing the sun after rain for several days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;908. pink sky at twilight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;909. Rory's sheer joy in helping with the Christmas cards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;910. spending an afternoon with both kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;911. homemade hot chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;912. Rory's "mmmmmm"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;913. cold weather to wear scarves in (around my neck, not head)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;914. going without a head scarf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/search/index.jsp?kwCatId=&amp;amp;kw=marshmallow&amp;amp;origkw=marshmallow&amp;amp;sr=1"&gt;915. Marshmallow Fireside&lt;/a&gt; candles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;916. watching Psych with Brian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;917. when Brian has coffee ready for me when I get up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;918. when Brian has my Body Bean heating up on a cold morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;919. just Brian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;920. a night out with a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;921. The Office late at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;922. celebrating Brian's birthday with a day together as a family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;923. skipping liver and onions :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;924. fun sales &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;925. sugar snap peas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;926. Arthur Christmas with the kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;927. reminders of how blessed we are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;928. "bring the rain" from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/What-Women-Fear-Walking-Transforms/dp/0805464298/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1323706918&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;What Women Fear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;929. happy colors in my house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;930. pretty Christmas wrapping paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;931. homemade gingersnaps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;932. reading the Truth in the Tinsel every night with the kids and all the different ways to tell the Christmas story &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;933. coffee barista who makes treats for Rory too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;934. the phlebotomist who tells me about her daughter-in-law's win over cancer every time I see her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-610292108076012820?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/610292108076012820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=610292108076012820' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/610292108076012820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/610292108076012820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/thousand-gifts-901-934.html' title='Thousand Gifts 901-934'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5972394242619401957</id><published>2011-12-09T11:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T13:34:06.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am making a renewed effort to let Rory help me around the house. It requires patience, obviously, but I need to be better (much, much better actually) at this. The last few days she's helped me bake Brian's birthday cake, make supper, roll cookies in sugar, etc. Becky and my mom are gasping in shock right now, just so you know. Let me shock them even more: we did a craft. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her favorite activity this week has been helping with Christmas cards. And if she's willing to stuff and lick 250 cards, then I'm more than willing to let her help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120911_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6483104439_1f49cdc877_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120911_2" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7028/6483104515_333c439880_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love the concentration on her face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120911_3" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7141/6483104609_66ab628000_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="120911_4" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6483104711_2fa5e7d4f8_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;licking the envelope is apparently the best part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120911_6" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7011/6483104833_74d77f1a4e_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a sneak peek of our card :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120911_7" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7011/6483104959_f5fcaa3ce2_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am working on scrapping both last Christmas and this Christmas simultaneously. Wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credits &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/gallery/showphoto.php?photo=38446&amp;amp;title=joyful&amp;amp;cat=all"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (all from &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/"&gt;The Lilypad&lt;/a&gt;, of course!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122510_joyful-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6478203793_2821bacf0b_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Credits &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/gallery/showphoto.php?photo=38441&amp;amp;title=silent-night&amp;amp;cat=all"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;  (all from &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/"&gt;The Lilypad&lt;/a&gt; again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="122410_silent-night-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6479965203_881cd6b89c_b.jpg" width="720" /&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/29524164-5972394242619401957?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5972394242619401957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5972394242619401957' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5972394242619401957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5972394242619401957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-little-helper.html' title='My Little Helper'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-467364988848879283</id><published>2011-12-08T09:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T10:03:31.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Colors (part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some people collect dishes. I'm not one of them. My sister Becky has multiple sets of really great dishes. I always admire dishes, but they're just not something I spend money on. But for years I've been dreaming of getting rid of the old Martha Stewart K-Mart dishes we've had for the last 11 years. They weren't microwave save, they're chipped, we're missing a few of them. And the dishes I've coveted for the last 3-4 years are Fiesta Ware. And when I saw them on sale on Black Friday and remembered the fun money some sweet friends sent me, I knew that was how I was going to spend the money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I came home with 8 place settings in really, really happy colors: Peacock, Scarlet, Marigold, Shamrock. I love them. They brighten up the kitchen, and they're just plain fun to use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spent an embarrassing amount of time trying to take the right photographs of these over the last few days and finally decided I was just going to have to be happy with what I had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120811_5" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7021/6476997301_c1a7808d62_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="120811_6" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7012/6476997343_862dcbf376_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this picture is for my mom who didn't think we could fit them in our cabinets. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120811_7" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7003/6477288515_2fc766b137_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next up on the wishlist is serving dishes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-467364988848879283?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/467364988848879283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=467364988848879283' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/467364988848879283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/467364988848879283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-colors-part-1.html' title='Happy Colors (part 1)'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-3766090342241476843</id><published>2011-12-08T08:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T08:58:19.255-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was Brian's birthday, and after 3 days of rain the weather was supposed to clear off. I'd been waiting all week to go birthday shopping. Brian is always SO good to me, and this year he has surprised me many times. The most recent being Becky's trip to see me for my birthday and my birthday boots. Did you happen to see them on my Project 365 page? In case you didn't, here's a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120811_8" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6477017553_a353151209_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, back to Wednesday. It was still raining, about 35 degrees, and then the rain turned to snow. Not only the snow, but Brian had scheduled the heating/air guy to service our heater as well as the one at church. And then Camden was complaining about his tooth. I checked it, and he had a big abscess on both sides of the tooth with a silver cap. Yuck! I took him to school, called the dentist, and they were able to get us in at 10:30. So back home to clean up, then pick Camden up from school, off to the dentist where they decided to pull it. He was such a trooper! He barely whimpered, while I stood next to him gripping his ankle (the only body part I could get to) and shed a few tears myself. Camden and I both shared several laughs as Rory kept asking throughout the day, "is your face dumb?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So all of that to say that I did not get to birthday shop for Brian. But I did get to have kind of a fun quiet day home with the kids. Poor Camden was not feeling great so he camped out on the couch for a while. They both helped me wrap up pictures of what I was planning to buy Brian for his birthday as well as a few Christmas gifts. And let me just say that it took a L.O.N.G. time to wrap presents with an 8 year old and 5 year old "helping." And apparently a trip to the dentist, grocery store, then a day home with both kids was enough to seriously tire me out because I crashed at 6:00 last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also made homemade hot chocolate for them. Camden promptly declared that he would never drink the mix kind with marshmallows again. Exactly what I think too, Camden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120811_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7175/6476997017_78da4f7382_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was kind of an outtake, but Rory cracks me up. She was in the middle of a "Mmmmmmmm."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120811_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6476997089_b2e6ab42a5_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when the dentist asked if I wanted to keep Camden's tooth, I said no. Then I got a good look at it and said yes because I knew it had to be my picture of the day. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see the roots on that thing? I can't believe the dentist just pulled it out of his mouth, and I can't believe Camden was so great about it. I think I would have been a blubbering mess. I've said it before, but Camden may be a bit of a baby about little things like paper cuts or hang nails (or any number of things), but when it comes to something big, he is a trooper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120811_3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6476997149_e9c94d6f16_z.jpg" width="600" /&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/29524164-3766090342241476843?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3766090342241476843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=3766090342241476843' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3766090342241476843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3766090342241476843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/our-wednesday.html' title='Our Wednesday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-702818738204442897</id><published>2011-12-07T08:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T08:59:12.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120711" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7035/6471739057_f037437fde_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clearly, we went with colored lights this year. Camden is ecstatic. He's been wanting colored lights for years. Personally, I'm thinking that white lights are a little more my style, but they do certainly brighten up the living room. I'm willing to sacrifice personal style for the children when it involves Christmas trees. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As for how I took this picture (because I'm sure you're dying to know), I put it on manual focus, used my widest aperture so the bokeh would be round, then snapped away. I used my 35mm lens and the settings are f2.0, 1/30 SS, ISO 2000. I have yet to master a Christmas tree picture with, you know, actual people and something in focus, but I'm working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Happy Birthday to the best husband ever! Rory thinks he's turning 55. :) &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/29524164-702818738204442897?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/702818738204442897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=702818738204442897' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/702818738204442897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/702818738204442897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/lights.html' title='Lights'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5116942850388837882</id><published>2011-12-06T08:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T08:42:04.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lone Ranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is History Day at school, and the 2nd graders were to dress as a character in history. They've been studying American History so cowboys were on the list (thank heavens - I was sweating just thinking about trying to attempt some creative costume). As is usual for him, he was extremely nervous about the whole bandana and hat thing and will probably spend the day adjusting them endlessly. But I think he looks pretty darn cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, yes, I totally made him step outside for the picture even though it is drizzling rain and 40 degrees outside. I HATE pictures taken indoors on a gray, dreary day. Don't worry; my kids are used to enduring extreme weather conditions for the sake of photography. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120611" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7146/6465989959_54df8bbb52_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just a few Tuesday Tidbits. I really need to get better at writing these down instead of relying on my memory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory recently told a friend that a trip to Disney was on her summer list for next year. And I use the term "recently" loosely because it was actually a couple of months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids continue to get along better than they ever have before. This is 4 weeks now of laughing and playing hard. I mean to the point that they can hardly wait to be finished with supper so they can get back to playing together. This is definitely a new experience for us. Not that there isn't any fighting, but they seem to be working it out between them without interference from us. Although Brian did catch them headed to the computer room last week to "wrestle it out" in Camden's words.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I received a letter from our insurance company yesterday asking me to fill out a survey now that I no longer need their cancer support program. Glad to know they think it's all over with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad introduced Camden and Rory to The Lone Ranger on one of his visits this summer and when I asked Camden why he chose a cowboy for History Day, he replied, "Because The Lone Ranger is kind of cowboyish." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made good headway into compiling my Christmas card list, but hope to finish it today. Also working on a Christmas album with last year's pictures. I think Rory and I are going to wrap some presents today as well as work on learning Isaiah 9:6 (For to us a child is born. . . and he will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace."). &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/29524164-5116942850388837882?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5116942850388837882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5116942850388837882' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5116942850388837882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5116942850388837882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/lone-ranger.html' title='The Lone Ranger'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-2399614675024039535</id><published>2011-12-05T15:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T15:11:11.478-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, we attempted photos with an 8 year old and three 5 year olds. It went surprisingly well. Much better than when they were 5 and 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="120511_7" height="399" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7030/6461958945_2a03fd54b2_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120511_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6460501329_43b38339b6_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Definitely better. And, no, my editing isn't messed up - we changed grassy locations to a dead grassy location apparently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120511_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6460501497_912b9f6a11_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120511_3" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6460501911_564c3a5b37_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My personal favorite even though their feet are cropped and it's off centered, but not enough off-centered to be intentional. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120511_4" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6460502185_dbb0b3e4f2_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this outtake cracked me up. Becky certainly looks mischievous, doesn't she.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120511_5" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6460502385_9b5b6e332e_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick one of the boys. They are way too cute in those coats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120511_6" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7003/6461927065_e115cd480b_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even attempt to take one of my own two together. Another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/29524164-2399614675024039535?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/2399614675024039535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=2399614675024039535' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2399614675024039535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/2399614675024039535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/four-cousins.html' title='Four Cousins'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-6052126158842611904</id><published>2011-12-05T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:15:33.171-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand Gifts 745-900</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After taking Camden to school, a trip to the bank, then off to the hospital for bloodwork in very, very wet weather, Rory and I are safely home for the day. She is cuddled up with a blanket watching Sesame Street while I settle in at the computer with some coffee from my favorite hospital barista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually scrapped over the weekend. Never mind that it literally took me 4 days to actually finish this page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="112311_love-you-web" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6460013765_4b8efc13db_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I haven't posted my list in several weeks, I have been keeping up. Only 100 more to go before January 1! &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 href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff162/annvoskamp/multitudesonmondaysbutton2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;745. trick-or-treating even if it's a bit late &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;746. a certain little girl with pink streaks in her hair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;747. Veteran's Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;748. Camden's pride at singing "It's a grand old flag, it's a high flying flag . . . " as he marched around the living room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;749. finishing up our Christmas card early &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;750. Michael J. Fox's quote: "don't live where your diagnosis is going to take you; live where you are right now."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;751. the most manageable chemo round yet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;752. birthday lunch at Olive Garden &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;753. good 5 year check-up for Rory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;754. nurses who worry about my immune system&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;755. lunch bunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;756. seeing a missing member of lunch bunch and catching up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;757. teal bracelets from Tina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;758. leaving bright and early on Sunday morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;759. leaving a clean house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;760. traveling with Liz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;761. safety for all of us traveling during Thanksgiving break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;762. celebrating birthdays (again) together with Mom, Dad, Becky, Liz, Matt, Camden, Rory, William, and Xavier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;763. having Becky with me on another photo shoot &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;764. successful shopping trip with Mom and both sisters (maternity clothes are not easy to find!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;765. a yummy soup made by Matt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;766. being able to leave the kids with Uncle Matt while we shopped &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;767. Whitey's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;768. x 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;769. how well the four cousins played together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;770. hearing their squeals of laughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;771. watching them wrestle and (mostly) not hurt each other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;772. Cosby show reruns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;773. not hurting myself (seriously) when I fell . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;774. . . .twice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;775. pictures that make me smile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;776. a close parking spot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;777. 4 smiling, beautiful children that I could not love more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;778. Brian being able to drive up for Thanksgiving after work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;779. Liz's baby shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;780. seeing old childhood friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;781. and watching my kids play with their kids &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;782. a thankful tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;783. Thanksgiving appetizers, specifically the Neiman Marcus dip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;784. Thanksgiving feast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;785. having my grandpa bless the meal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;786. catching a sweet moment between cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;787. a successful family picture with all 21 of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;788. the group walk after the Thanksgiving feast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;789. that I was able to walk 3 miles and make it back up the hill with little problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;790. the sound of my family gathered around praying for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;791. their tears &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;792. feeling their love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;793. Jesus Calling: "Thankfulness takes the sting out of adversity. . . " and how that has been true in my life over the past 7 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;794. smores over a fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;795. talking, both lightly and in earnest, about our Thousand Gifts list with Becky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;796. reliving childhood memories through boxes of old photos and letters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;797. a flip book of Scripture &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;798. church with my mom, dad, and brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;799. hearing my mom sing in the choir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;800. a lovely worship service&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;801. a sermon on prayer and supplication&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;802. for the "coincidence" of that sermon being just what I needed to hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;803. prayers and hugs from Pastor Mel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;804. peanut M&amp;amp;M's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;805. only having to drive 2 hours in the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;806. the kids playing in the back seat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;807. a full night's sleep (the first in several days) back in my own bed with my own pillows &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;808. a husband who was not only able to come home a little early when I wasn't feeling well, but who was willing to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;809. hot turkey and rice soup on a cold night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;810. pain relief &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;811. Becky's recovered pictures &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;812. James 1:2-3, " . . when trouble comes your way, consider it an opportunity for great joy. For you know that when your endurance is tested, your endurance has a chance to grow."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;813. discovering the perfect scrapping kit for a page that's been in my head for a while now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;814. buying that kit even if it wasn't on sale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;815. Andrea who was able to drop everything to drive me to the doctor's office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;816. just an abscess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;817. antibiotics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;818. "Bless the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all his benefits, who forgives all your iniquity, who heals all your diseases, who redeems your life from the pit, &lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;who crowns you with steadfast love and mercy, who satisfies you with good so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" Psalm 103&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;819. a friend who passes along Psalm 16&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;820. calm on scan day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;821. trip to Trader Joe's with Brian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;822. a quiet afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;823. colorful fiesta ware&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;824. friends who provided the "fun" money to buy the fiesta ware&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;825. bright, bright sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;826. folding laundry with Rory while cranking up the Christmas music on iTunes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;878.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Joy-World-Unspeakable/dp/B002PSSQYM/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1322749216&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt; Joy to the World (Unspeakable Joy)&lt;/a&gt; by Chris Tomlin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;879. starting the Truth in the Tinsel book with the kids for December&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;880. my Jesus Calling book, such a blessing in my life right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;881. "The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases, his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness." The Lord is my portion," says my soul, "therefore I will hope in him." Lamentations 3:22-24&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;882. Camden's thoughtfulness in remembering to ask about my day and my scan results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;883. His "I will go CRAZY, I mean CRAZY if it shows no more cancer."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;884. stable scan results&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;885. new recipes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;886. that it's still my neck Rory wants to hide in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;887. Camden bringing parade candy to Rory when she's too scared to get it herself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;888. colored lights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;889. being surrounded by prayers at church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;890. chicken cheese vegetable soup with Michael and Liz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;891. football on Sunday afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;892. "&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-17" style="display: inline;"&gt;Though the fig tree should not blossom, nor fruit be on the vines, the produce of the olive fail and the fields yield no food, the flock be cut off from the fold and there be no herd in the stalls,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="versenum"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yet I will rejoice in the LORD; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=29524164" name="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I will take joy in the God of my salvation" Habakkuk 3:17-19&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;893.&amp;nbsp; safety on wet roads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;894. the coffee barista at the hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;895. happy Christmas music playing all day long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;896. KimChi kid ornaments&lt;br /&gt;897. "The Lord bless you and keep you; the Lord make his face shine upon you and be gracious to you; the Lord turn his face toward you and give you peace." Numbers 6:24-26 - found on a Christmas card received in the mail this weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;898. no melanoma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;899. Camden's renewed effort at prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;900. Rory's long rambling prayers using words she has no understanding of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="versetext" id="hab3-18" style="display: inline;"&gt;&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/29524164-6052126158842611904?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/6052126158842611904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=6052126158842611904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6052126158842611904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/6052126158842611904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/thousand-gifts-745-900.html' title='Thousand Gifts 745-900'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8562091307245633787</id><published>2011-12-04T17:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T17:16:55.922-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She Can Hang With the Big Boys</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;img alt="120411_26" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6455880909_e9063996ea_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_27" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6455881171_ccbbf8f9e0_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_28" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7028/6455881371_88a3e8d55d_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_29" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6455881553_22768026f6_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_30" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6455881739_68933d8011_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few things about Rory and the big boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She desperately wanted to play with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brian desperately tried to teach them all abut touch football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clearly, the lesson did not work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camden was so sweet because he tried to protect her from William and Xavier although as you can see, he didn't have trouble tackling her himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had the best time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-8562091307245633787?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8562091307245633787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8562091307245633787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8562091307245633787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8562091307245633787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/she-can-hang-with-big-boys.html' title='She Can Hang With the Big Boys'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5742593266202782226</id><published>2011-12-04T16:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T17:25:43.658-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving, Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So writing this post a little closer to Thanksgiving probably would have been a good idea because (1) I would have remembered alot more details (although you're probably glad I'm not including them and (2) okay, totally can't remember the reason I thought there were two reasons. Chemo brain. And forgive all the quality issues with the pictures. There is no time to edit pictures &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;post them, so I'm just posting.&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 href="http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-part-1.html"&gt;So Monday was a photoshoot and the kids playing really, really well. Good start to the break!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday my brother brought lunch to us as well as Whiteys, the best ice cream you'll ever have. My go-to is a chocolate oreo malt. And super-hero Matt also watched all three boys while the girls went shopping for maternity clothes for Liz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_1" height="906" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6455696225_546cd16f3b_b.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday night we had a family and friend baby shower for Liz so mom (a.k.a. grandma) gave all the kids chores to do while Becky and I ran to the salon so I could get my eyebrows waxed. Big milestone, people! We also had a photo shoot with the 4 cousins that is cute enough to deserve it's own post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super cute cake for Baby Addison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_23" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6455727445_1a28e057b8_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elizabeth opening presents. Pretty much the only shot I got. Yes, I'm a loser as a shower photographer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7166/6455696327_0d9d156296_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend from high school brought her kids to the shower specifically so they could meet me since they pray for me every night. Rory was in heaven with new friends to play with (Brian, Uncle Matt and Grandpa had taken the 3 boys for a train ride and ice cream).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6455696445_34aa0dc85e_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday was Thanksgiving. There was a whole lot of family around, which was chaotic and fun. We even took a big family picture (post on that at a later date).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rory helping Aunt Dana make rolls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_33" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6455697533_bc1a30075a_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the Thanksgiving meal, the younger ones headed outside for a little activity. Handstands came first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_6" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7018/6455696911_fe9d8af4a5_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then a few family pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_5" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6455696693_01cd49ebab_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_4" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7175/6455696567_3db2d1b30b_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next up was football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_7" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7022/6455697081_3738846c7a_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_8" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7170/6455697223_cf6eb1d35a_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Believe it or not, there are 3 boys in this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_9" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6455697327_f16e9d138e_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_10" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6455697427_4e6e1af5c9_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_12" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6455697791_298b2422a9_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even the horses got in on a little football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_13" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6455697907_4bc12c0091_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And speaking of horses. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_14" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6455698029_1f68d0a4f6_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_15" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6455698157_71995640a2_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_16" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6455698391_e954744836_z.jpg" width="424" /&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;img alt="120411_17" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6455698497_8cebef938d_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120411_11" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7174/6455697663_ce209db84b_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At almost dark, some of us decided we'd had too much to eat and needed to walk it off. A 3-mile walk helped. Thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.thederbydoos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becky&lt;/a&gt;, for the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_31" height="399" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7004/6455920915_17872b6cf5_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday Becky and I did a little Black Friday shopping despite neither of us sleeping the night before. We ended up with a few things for the kids, but the big purchase was for me (once again, post about that later). Starbucks was also involved. Twice. But only because they made our drinks really disgusting the first time. Mom and dad had a bonfire and weiner roast for the kids (Becky took pictures of that for me), and there was another long cold walk after dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;William and Xavier kind of liked having Camden to read to them. They would escape to the bedroom and their sleeping bags and read to their heart's content. Just so you know, I was standing on top of the bed to take this picture and nearly fell. ;) I did manage to fall twice outside and twisted my ankle, but saved my camera and lens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_18" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6455698609_95518df79e_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids also did a little horseback riding, but this is what happens when you're lazy and hand the camera over to Aunt Liz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_19" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6455698667_7ef1029da3_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We put the kids in their coordinating Christmas p.j.'s and took a quick picture. The kids were troopers because it was like a frozen tundra out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_20" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7014/6455698785_f26ccb3bf1_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Grandma reading one last story on the final night. We also introduced the kids to The Cosby Show during this trip, although I think the adults laughed more than the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_21" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6455698901_c8c5afb6f0_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and we managed to take some pictures of the 4 siblings although don't look too closely because all the girls are wearing p.j.'s underneath their coats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_25" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7016/6455828769_5ec02c1cc9_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I am not only the oldest, but the shortest. With the least amount of hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120411_24" height="398" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7166/6455828661_9b51cff1b9_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phew, anyone else tired? But I feel much better about myself now that these are posted. Now if I didn't have a dozen other posts in the works waiting to be posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case I didn't mention it here earlier, it was a wonderful week filled with family, fun, lots of good food, and a whole lot of laughter. Might have been the best Thanksgiving ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/29524164-5742593266202782226?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5742593266202782226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5742593266202782226' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5742593266202782226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5742593266202782226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-part-2.html' title='Thanksgiving, Part 2'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-4938633273178156137</id><published>2011-12-03T14:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T14:27:46.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2011-Project 365, Week 40-48</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do not. I repeat, do not allow yourself to get 8 weeks behind on your Project 365. Because it is not fun trying to get caught up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="2011_week40 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6448393715_9652febde7_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week41-web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6448393857_05bb68e62a_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week42 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7023/6448347741_1d105ccbd4_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week43 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6448354435_b039b5db19_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week44 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6448347903_a9e3d3792b_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week45 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6448348047_ff1fe170b3_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week46 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7162/6448437335_8c1a56c80d_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week47 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6448348335_8a8b386f15_b.jpg" width="720" /&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;img alt="2011_week48 web" height="720" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7153/6448348529_60f8bddcba_b.jpg" width="720" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-4938633273178156137?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/4938633273178156137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=4938633273178156137' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/4938633273178156137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/4938633273178156137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-project-365-week-40-48.html' title='2011-Project 365, Week 40-48'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7239027879244133323</id><published>2011-12-02T14:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T14:01:26.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My nurse called not once, but twice. Somehow I missed her both times. When I returned her call, the receptionist put me on hold for 10 minutes, and I literally thought I would throw up. But when her voice popped up in my ear, it was to say, "Your scan says the cancer is stable." And I could breathe again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know many of you are praying for complete healing. So am I. But the reality is that a scan showing the cancer is stable is a victory. My CA125 level was back down to 24 this week. That's a victory. We'll do 3 more rounds of this treatment and live through the whole scan/waiting experience again in about 3 months.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our Thankful Tree from Thanksgiving. Rory was given the job of making sure everyone wrote something they were thankful for on one of the little leaves that my mom cut out by hand (Rory declared her "a good cutter." I was a little late to the game and wanted to write more, but my two things were "family and more time." That's still what I'm thankful for. And "more time" is also my Christmas wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120211" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6443077251_9e180246fc_z.jpg" width="424" /&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/29524164-7239027879244133323?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7239027879244133323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7239027879244133323' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7239027879244133323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7239027879244133323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-3728595080907101662</id><published>2011-12-01T09:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T09:46:09.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure you're thrilled to realize there are several parts to this Thanksgiving recap. :) I'm also sure you'll be thrilled for me when I say I actually made a "to do" list for Thursday, Friday, Monday, and Tuesday, and I am currently working my way through Thursday's list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this post is all about Monday. As in &lt;i&gt;last &lt;/i&gt;Monday. The weather was beautiful outside, which doesn't always happen in northern Illinois in late November, but the kids were able to wear a jacket and play outside to their heart's content. And play they did! There was a whole lot of wrestling, a whole lot of hay bale climbing (which I do not have pictures of, but Becky probably does), horse ride (once again don't have pics, but it's because I was gone on a photo shoot).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Becky and I have decided that this might be the perfect age for all of our kids to play together. I cannot even begin to tell you how much fun they had. There were no fights, no hurt feelings, lots of obedience, and just a whole lot of playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(by the way for my photography friends, I used my 70-200 lens for all these outdoor pics, settings were: f5.6, 1/500 SS and 320 ISO)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120111_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6436565419_f6f0dd1f5c_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120111_2" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7163/6436565627_2aac8711d5_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120111_3" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6436565831_268f2f7f39_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120111_4" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7001/6436566023_c8eed78c04_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries. He only looks like it hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120111_5" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6436566291_a90496e120_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120111_6" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7168/6436566499_362d45c3a9_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120111_7" height="398" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6436566623_f90b18f072_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The look on William's face cracks me up. So intent on catching her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120111_8" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7019/6436566817_4abe79d26d_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We asked them to just drop down where they were, and because they were so happy about all the wresting/playing, they cooperated and smiled with little prompting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120111_9" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7168/6436567049_2007a7ca95_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120111_10" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7165/6436567257_872bcb4fcd_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An outtake - you can see they're getting a little tired of the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120111_12" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7150/6436567693_f842ccff9c_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have no idea what they're doing, but it was the last one in the series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120111_13" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6436567837_51e243b427_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading together before bedtime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120111_14" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7175/6436637419_6105600e07_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to daddy (who was still at home)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="120111_15" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6436637527_c419b785b2_z.jpg" width="600" /&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;img alt="120111_16" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7157/6436637645_ab02e68d73_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one little peek for Jake. He's a family friend and I've known him since his parents brought him home from the hospital. His adoption was my first experience with building your family, and I remember being so incredibly happy for his parents. Jake, I'll get your CD in the mail in the next couple of days. Hope you like them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="01web" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7012/6436676043_eebb963886_z.jpg" width="600" /&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/29524164-3728595080907101662?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/3728595080907101662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=3728595080907101662' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3728595080907101662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/3728595080907101662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-part-1.html' title='Thanksgiving Part 1'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-5297721689045807019</id><published>2011-11-30T17:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T17:07:31.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Scan Day #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had my CT scan this morning that will tell us if the new chemo drug is working, not working, keeping the cancer stable, etc. I know alot of people are praying for us today, and I've been able to keep my emotions in check much better this time around. I think I've gotten alot of practice lately in blocking off the worrisome thoughts that want to run rampant in my head; alot of practice in trusting that God is still in control. Those little anti-anxiety pills Dr. W prescribed for days like this don't hurt either. :) We should know results sometime in the next day or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my scan was so early in the morning, Brian and I had a couple of hours to run errands. We ended up having lunch, hitting up Target and Trader Joe's. I had a whole lot more shopping planned, but I was (and am) feeling more and more exhausted as the day went on so we came home early and enjoyed a quiet afternoon (the kids are at Gram and Gramp's house).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you all know that tomorrow is December 1? How did that happen? Where did the fall go? I am struggling with feeling overwhelmed with everything that I want to get done (most of it fun stuff, although there's definitely some work in there). I want to continue traditions we already have, make new ones, keep up with scrapping those memories, etc. And that doesn't even take the house, laundry, Christmas shopping, or meals into account. I really need to take a little time to make a list, which would make me feel so much more organized and on top of things. Maybe I'll do that tonight and wake up ready to go tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still haven't gone through my senior photo shoot or my pictures from Thanksgiving other than to pull out a few here and there. This is one Becky took of me and Brian right after he arrived Wednesday night. We're embracing the haze, my fellow photographers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="113011" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7143/6433249437_20c6c77df9_z.jpg" width="600" /&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/29524164-5297721689045807019?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/5297721689045807019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=5297721689045807019' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5297721689045807019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/5297721689045807019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-scan-day-2.html' title='It&apos;s Scan Day #2'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-7483390267164918395</id><published>2011-11-29T12:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T12:19:57.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those of you waiting on an update, the nasty spot is an abscess. It's painful and gross, but hopefully not serious. Dr. W thinks we caught it in time and daily drainings/cleanings plus antibiotic should take care of it. And a serious thank you to my friend Andrea who was available last minute to drive me so that I could take pain meds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And because I find it nearly impossible to post without pics, here's another from last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="112911_1" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7022/6426165253_c540fc9418_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-7483390267164918395?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/7483390267164918395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=7483390267164918395' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7483390267164918395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/7483390267164918395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/11/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-8412851896156835334</id><published>2011-11-29T07:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T07:29:38.034-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday's Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made &lt;a href="http://spendless2savemore.blogspot.com/2010/12/creamy-turkey-rice-soup.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;for supper last night with leftover Thanksgiving turkey, and it was delicious. Okay, actually Brian made it. But it was still delicious. And there's leftovers for tonight.&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 href="http://www.howdoesshe.com/10-tips-for-taking-terrific-pictures-of-kids"&gt;This &lt;/a&gt;is a good article about taking pictures of your children - great tips everyone can use, not just OCD mamas with fancy cameras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have always been a strictly white-lights-on-my-Christmas-tree kinda girl, but I am feeling serious temptation to switch to colored lights. Thoughts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wrote this &lt;a href="http://www.the-lilypad.com/blog/"&gt;little tidbit&lt;/a&gt; on The Lily-Pad blog about UV filters. You should check it out even if it's only to read the short paragraph directly under the picture. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember how I was all on top of things and actually managed to get our Christmas card designed and ordered early? Well, I was apparently under the influence of pain meds when I ordered because I somehow managed to upload the web-sized version of our card instead of the full-sized so our pictures are all fuzzy. Thank goodness for a 100% satisfaction guarantee from Winkflash. I have to pay to ship the bad cards back to them, but they are re-printing for free. So much for being ahead of the game, but at least we won't have fuzzy faces. Cause you know I'm not sending out fuzzy pictures even if I had to pay for them twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am fairly certain that I had Starbucks nearly every day last week. That may not seem like a big deal to you, but since I don't live close to a Starbucks, I had to take advantage of having one conveniently located. And Liz and I stopped twice for Starbucks on our way to Illinois. It is entirely possible that all the caffeine is responsible for very little sleep last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am overwhelmed in a good way with all of the scrapping supplies and cute pictures that are currently sitting on my computer hard drive. Now if I could only be a scrapping machine and get caught up. One of these days I'm going to get to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Headed to see Dr. W this morning about this stupid scar tissue. Taking Rory with me so I won't cry when he decides something painful must be done to it. Because I am fairly sure something painful will have to be done with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure you've noticed this week's edition of Tuesday's Tidbits is completely devoid of any cute kid tidbits. That would be because I'm a failure at writing anything down these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But here's a cute picture of Rory to make up for it. We curled her hair a couple of weeks ago because she is currently in a serious Fancy Nancy phase. And Fancy Nancy has curly hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="112911" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7002/6424576165_3dec4fee71_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29524164-8412851896156835334?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/feeds/8412851896156835334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29524164&amp;postID=8412851896156835334' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8412851896156835334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29524164/posts/default/8412851896156835334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeasalewis.blogspot.com/2011/11/tuesdays-tidbits_29.html' title='Tuesday&apos;s Tidbits'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08325898729203111520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8Bd-DgbuO8/TvNiPSa74tI/AAAAAAAAHjY/W-7jpVhw5zU/s220/122211_1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29524164.post-6903862471977026177</id><published>2011-11-28T11:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T11:24:53.707-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just one picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We arrived home last night to a very cold, rainy Tennessee. Grateful that we didn't have to drive in rain the whole way home, just the last couple of hours. This morning everything was back to normal: Brian off early to school, Camden off to school (and tardy for the very first time in his school career), bloodwork and grocery shopping for Rory and I. Re-entry into the real world hasn't been a whole lot of fun. The kids are adjusting to not having grandparents and cousins to entertain them 24/7, and I'm having some major scar tissue issues. Waiting on a call back from the doctor, but I'm pretty sure that at the very least a doctor's appointment and antibiotics are in my future. Trying not to think about the last time I had this infection and ended up in the hospital for 9 days. Especially since I spent the trip home yesterday planning out everything we were going to cram in as a family before I go back to chemo in two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Becky gave me a little handy flip book of scripture, and I read this one this morning, "O Lord, do not stray far away! You are my strength; come quickly to my aid!" Psalm 22:19 Kinda feeling the need for that this morning and trying to concentrate on the wonderful 8 days I just spent surrounded by family and not concentrate on the discomfort and worry I'm feeling today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm working hard to discover motivation to upload, look at, possibly edit, and then share the HUNDREDS of pictures I took over Thanksgiving break. You can take a whole lotta pictures during 8 days with family! I did manage to pull out just this one picture to share, though. Could not be any sweeter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="112811_1" height="397" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7156/6419533059_bf108d8274_z.jpg" width="600" /&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/29524164-6903862471977026177?l=lifeasalewis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='ht
