<?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-345558870416214283</id><updated>2011-09-28T13:05:33.191-05:00</updated><category term='Tillie'/><title type='text'>Tillie's Tales</title><subtitle type='html'>Buddy. Anna. Tillie Ann</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-4328377903154976481</id><published>2011-07-23T07:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T08:05:59.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;






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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time needs to slow way down!! I cannot believe that Tillie Ann is 3 years old today! It makes me so sad that just the other day it seems she was this little.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we celebrated the huge milestone of making it to her 1st birthday and that was too quick.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her 2nd birthday came and went just like a sweet smelling fragrance.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, today she is 3 years old and I am wondering where the time has gone?!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY 3rd BIRTHDAY Sweet girl!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-4328377903154976481?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/4328377903154976481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=4328377903154976481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4328377903154976481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4328377903154976481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-3rd-birthday.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HCCsLa9GOOg/TirF86JzRCI/AAAAAAAABVY/NzlYSk7g-G0/s72-c/Tillie%2BAnn%2BSweat_018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7282641229887345541</id><published>2011-07-14T09:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T10:17:59.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin Cook Has Arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-1000931288512104146?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/1000931288512104146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=1000931288512104146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1000931288512104146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1000931288512104146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2011/03/publix-trip.html' title='Publix Trip'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a_PfEScx3NA/TY59amhPoWI/AAAAAAAABRs/cg-HHPlWvMw/s72-c/2011-03-26_18-23-27_914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-573595521645431540</id><published>2011-02-26T10:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T10:39:25.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;On Thursday night we had some major storms and high winds in our area. As I laid in bed that night waiting for them to come, I started thinking about the "storms" that I had been through here lately. I thought, would it be a small storm like a recent argument with my dear hubby or would it be a big storm like I have been dealing with at work. As I laid there and thought about it, I began singing in my heart (because I didn't want to wake anyone) a song we had learned a couple of weeks ago in choir:&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;In the dark of the midnight

Have I oft hid my face;

While the storms howl above me,

And there is no hiding place.

Mid the crash of the thunder,

Precious Lord, hear my cry;

Keep me safe until the storm passes by. &lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;Until the storm passes over,

Until the thunder sounds no more.

Until the clouds roll forever from the sky.

Hold me fast let me stand in the hollow of thy hand.

Keep me safe til the storm passes by.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;As I sang this song I had complete peace with the anticipated storm as well as the other "storms" that are brewing in life. I was then able to roll over and go to sleep. The following morning as I was going to work, I saw this beautiful picture God seemed to create for me to remind me that he has me " in the hollow of his hand" until all the storms of life are over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then, we headed to the Coston Christmas. We had so much fun playing with "The Coolest Big Brother ", Jackson. Yep, that is right Aunt Adrian has a baby in her belly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On the annual game night at the Hamilton's we had a bad run in with a table. This sent us to the local ER to get glued. Thank goodness that we didn't have to have stitches. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TRoyJOo4rmI/AAAAAAAABQ4/aWWFnht18do/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555808224444722786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TRoyJOo4rmI/AAAAAAAABQ4/aWWFnht18do/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Christmas Eve we headed off to Nanny and Papaws.  There Tillie found a huge trampoline and several other things, including a 102 degree fever that made her miserable.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TRowrtdoIaI/AAAAAAAABQo/0fh_HUWSMII/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555806617811296674" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TRowrtdoIaI/AAAAAAAABQo/0fh_HUWSMII/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She also got the baby that she had been wanting that "jumps up and down like this" as she proceeds to do the motion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TRowrgSA0JI/AAAAAAAABQw/TCFWNmbIYQU/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555806614272921746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TRowrgSA0JI/AAAAAAAABQw/TCFWNmbIYQU/s320/Christmas%2B2010%2B033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stay tuned for the next part of Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-4310001599829934220?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/4310001599829934220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=4310001599829934220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4310001599829934220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4310001599829934220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010-part-1.html' title='Christmas 2010 Part 1'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TRovYyN8x6I/AAAAAAAABQI/u_4SjCZQ9KY/s72-c/Christmas%2B2010%2B010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-6734298212940515444</id><published>2010-12-02T16:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:26:10.264-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Cheese!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't even begin to describe us here lately. So in this post you will have about 3 months worth of posts. A lot of pictures and not many words.&lt;/div&gt;









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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tillie actually cleaned out her pumpkin this year. Love the expression on her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TPRZWzQaU7I/AAAAAAAABOM/VydYHSMQ7jc/s1600/Halloween%2B2010%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545155289450959794" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TPRZWzQaU7I/AAAAAAAABOM/VydYHSMQ7jc/s320/Halloween%2B2010%2B006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;









&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tillie was a sweet little pig for Halloween. We only made it a few places, but I think she still had fun.&lt;/div&gt;









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&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started Thanksgiving off this year at Grandmas where we found Brandon and Rowen. This little guy is growing up way too fast. He will be one in a couple of months.&lt;/div&gt;









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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tucker (who will be one next month), and Rowan had fun playing with Tillie. She didn't know what to think of them. &lt;/div&gt;






&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day we went&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Granny Ham's and Daddy Jack's. &lt;/div&gt;









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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight we started a new tradition at our house.



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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-4286072981512612664?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/4286072981512612664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=4286072981512612664' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4286072981512612664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4286072981512612664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-thanksgiving-and-dora.html' title='Halloween, Thanksgiving, and Dora'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TPRZWgMKcvI/AAAAAAAABOE/g8Gvp4dcpQM/s72-c/Halloween%2B2010%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-2287077166719422167</id><published>2010-10-20T08:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T08:13:02.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TL7q0Km80aI/AAAAAAAABN8/VIEaAvkPVso/s1600/Mommy+ana+tillie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530115574379368866" style="WIDTH: 456px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TL7q0Km80aI/AAAAAAAABN8/VIEaAvkPVso/s400/Mommy+ana+tillie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-2287077166719422167?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/2287077166719422167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=2287077166719422167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2287077166719422167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2287077166719422167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/10/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TL7q0Km80aI/AAAAAAAABN8/VIEaAvkPVso/s72-c/Mommy+ana+tillie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-3018689037069029872</id><published>2010-10-20T07:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T08:11:16.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we tried a new pumpkin patch. It was local. We had a blast even though they didn't have as much as Tate Farms did the previous year. &lt;/div&gt;



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We slide down the slide.
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;We just had fun being silly.&lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Aunt Adrian, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mommy told me that you called her a dust bunny when she was my age when she looked like this.  So, I guess I take after my mommy.  Enjoy this Aunt Adrian! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you, Tillie Ann&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-964730302615016641?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/964730302615016641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=964730302615016641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/964730302615016641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/964730302615016641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/10/dust-bunny-just-for-aunt-adrian.html' title='Dust Bunny: Just for Aunt Adrian'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TLzvbSKDdZI/AAAAAAAABNE/5LIhIpSUlkQ/s72-c/120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-131271412132457860</id><published>2010-10-18T19:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T20:06:08.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New House</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TLzuLnaHPdI/AAAAAAAABM0/kI5zBLamqaM/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529556325828607442" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TLzuLnaHPdI/AAAAAAAABM0/kI5zBLamqaM/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;We have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; moved AGAIN! This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;time is&lt;/span&gt; for a much longer time than the last. This house is twice the size of our other house and has a lot of perks too. We really were not looking for a house and a realtor called and said he thought he had a place that was what we needed. So 2 months later we are moving in. I have before and after pictures, but they will have to wait until we are finished, but while you wait let me show you what we will be doing all next summer: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TLzu6VpjsEI/AAAAAAAABM8/pmhgL5gj1Ao/s1600/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529557128515399746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TLzu6VpjsEI/AAAAAAAABM8/pmhgL5gj1Ao/s320/111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-131271412132457860?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/131271412132457860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=131271412132457860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/131271412132457860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/131271412132457860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-house.html' title='A New House'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TLzuLnaHPdI/AAAAAAAABM0/kI5zBLamqaM/s72-c/082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-637000448732956968</id><published>2010-09-20T20:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T20:35:25.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJgKzFwjn-I/AAAAAAAABMQ/PPCKYJ0MoD8/s1600/nz4vv6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519173216177987554" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJgKzFwjn-I/AAAAAAAABMQ/PPCKYJ0MoD8/s320/nz4vv6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt; Today on Top 2 is f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;av&lt;/span&gt; hair products.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJgKzy3xbKI/AAAAAAAABMg/RjYOH0b5Nds/s1600/redken_20_rough_clay3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519173228287847586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJgKzy3xbKI/AAAAAAAABMg/RjYOH0b5Nds/s320/redken_20_rough_clay3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1.  This stuff is amazing.  It helps my short hair work into place.  If I am going to spike it up or lay it flat, this stuff will do the trick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJgKzWgjNGI/AAAAAAAABMY/WA5_ePrloyA/s1600/resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519173220674253922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJgKzWgjNGI/AAAAAAAABMY/WA5_ePrloyA/s320/resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2.  I use this moose everyday for volume.  It smells really good too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.theundomesticmomma.com/2010/09/top-2-tuesdayhair-products-and-video.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+JimmyChoosABabyToo+%28Jimmy+Choos+%26amp%3B+a+Baby+Too%29"&gt;link up &lt;/a&gt;and see the other amazing products that others are using.


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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't is the cutest M and M you have ever seen. The fair was in town a couple of weeks ago and we went, only to ride one ride a lot of times. Here it was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't she look so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we had a birthday party to attend. 1,2,3 jump.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJVUPbZ9GCI/AAAAAAAABLg/QnRcvFg7KFM/s1600/September+2010+173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518409542443800610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJVUPbZ9GCI/AAAAAAAABLg/QnRcvFg7KFM/s320/September+2010+173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJVVXUeREhI/AAAAAAAABLw/aJnXFTjdiAU/s1600/September+2010+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518410777533420050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TJVVXUeREhI/AAAAAAAABLw/aJnXFTjdiAU/s320/September+2010+143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Ella. It's her 4th birthday. Tillie was tired of taking pictures.

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Finally, if you live in the South you have to love SEC football, so our Saturday's have been full of yelling War Eagle!!!!

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;We came home and took a little nap. &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then headed out to Huntsville to the germ infested
Chuck E Cheese. Yes I came equipped with germ X and wipes. Tillie Ann rode all the rides and some she rode twice. (If you sign up for birthday coupons on their website, you can get some great coupons). She hated the horse. I think that Daddy like it more. She rode some of the big kid rides.


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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had our own party with Gigi's princess cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;







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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then on Sunday we had her BIG party. It was an Ice Cream Sundae kinda party.&lt;/div&gt;



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&lt;div align="center"&gt;This little mama was hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TFdSt_vFxaI/AAAAAAAABK4/n-QcoiV9NO8/s1600/Tillies+2nd+Birthday+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500956420012885410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TFdSt_vFxaI/AAAAAAAABK4/n-QcoiV9NO8/s320/Tillies+2nd+Birthday+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TFdSswv8ihI/AAAAAAAABKo/7lhJ6GlKxF4/s1600/Tillies+2nd+Birthday+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500956398810073618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TFdSswv8ihI/AAAAAAAABKo/7lhJ6GlKxF4/s320/Tillies+2nd+Birthday+122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TFdStdjO4nI/AAAAAAAABKw/panTyZxBJhU/s1600/Tillies+2nd+Birthday+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500956410836345458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TFdStdjO4nI/AAAAAAAABKw/panTyZxBJhU/s320/Tillies+2nd+Birthday+146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had so much fun at home opening an re opening gifts.  It was a great weekend!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-894130179033151865?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/894130179033151865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=894130179033151865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/894130179033151865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/894130179033151865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/08/tillies-2nd-birthday-weekend.html' title='Tillies 2nd Birthday-Weekend'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TFdN-HFVSNI/AAAAAAAABJA/TfDIhtFqjdQ/s72-c/Tillies+2nd+Birthday+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-6359284028004253466</id><published>2010-07-23T08:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:53:18.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Tillie Ann!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were here.....&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then you were here.....&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last year you were....&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TEmcT5zxJNI/AAAAAAAABIo/xgwRKDpy-DM/s1600/Birthday-7.23.09+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497096685931799762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TEmcT5zxJNI/AAAAAAAABIo/xgwRKDpy-DM/s320/Birthday-7.23.09+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;And today you are.....&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TEmegRgaLBI/AAAAAAAABI4/FIUqHf_OxbU/s1600/Playing+with+new+camara+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497099097474739218" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TEmegRgaLBI/AAAAAAAABI4/FIUqHf_OxbU/s320/Playing+with+new+camara+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 2nd Birthday Sweetheart!!!
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Who would have ever thought that this would be so hard to get rid of!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah for Tillie Ann!  3 days and counting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-7601774843332076870?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7601774843332076870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7601774843332076870' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7601774843332076870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7601774843332076870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/07/gone-deer-got-it.html' title='Gone- Deer Got It'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-1112034083556840676</id><published>2010-07-08T21:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T21:20:48.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TDaHZKvS3vI/AAAAAAAABII/_BNTzzWOCjg/s1600/109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491725662074101490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TDaHZKvS3vI/AAAAAAAABII/_BNTzzWOCjg/s320/109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TDaHZw66BzI/AAAAAAAABIQ/E41NY5laHEw/s1600/112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491725672323352370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TDaHZw66BzI/AAAAAAAABIQ/E41NY5laHEw/s320/112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;I just love these. Amber Black did these for me. Too sweet I think.&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/345558870416214283-1112034083556840676?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/1112034083556840676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=1112034083556840676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1112034083556840676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1112034083556840676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/07/daddy-and-me.html' title='Daddy and Me'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TDaHZKvS3vI/AAAAAAAABII/_BNTzzWOCjg/s72-c/109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-8214274526778612311</id><published>2010-07-02T09:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T09:38:17.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Post For BB</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TC35M_aDcJI/AAAAAAAABHw/be_KsLBwGNA/s1600/SVB+and+Point+Mallard+2010+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TC35Ea8REEI/AAAAAAAABHo/IkNcEfSYXNU/s1600/SVB+and+Point+Mallard+2010+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489317375181393986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TC35Ea8REEI/AAAAAAAABHo/IkNcEfSYXNU/s320/SVB+and+Point+Mallard+2010+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear BB,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks so much for taking me to the blue slide (AKA Spring Valley Beach). I had so much fun playing with the boy and you. When are we going back? Please bring more Cheetos and grapes this time. See you tomorrow BB at your house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tillie Ann&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TC35M_aDcJI/AAAAAAAABHw/be_KsLBwGNA/s1600/SVB+and+Point+Mallard+2010+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489317522408960146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TC35M_aDcJI/AAAAAAAABHw/be_KsLBwGNA/s320/SVB+and+Point+Mallard+2010+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-8214274526778612311?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/8214274526778612311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=8214274526778612311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8214274526778612311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8214274526778612311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/07/post-for-bb.html' title='A Post For BB'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TC35Ea8REEI/AAAAAAAABHo/IkNcEfSYXNU/s72-c/SVB+and+Point+Mallard+2010+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7714077075049946313</id><published>2010-07-01T08:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T10:16:49.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Cohen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sendlovetocohen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Praying for this family today&lt;/a&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TCyxHXg_IDI/AAAAAAAABHY/0qAuDyNbMsA/s1600/Cohen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488956785987362866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TCyxHXg_IDI/AAAAAAAABHY/0qAuDyNbMsA/s320/Cohen2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-7714077075049946313?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7714077075049946313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7714077075049946313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7714077075049946313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7714077075049946313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-cohen.html' title='For Cohen'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TCyxHXg_IDI/AAAAAAAABHY/0qAuDyNbMsA/s72-c/Cohen2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7935808345281819843</id><published>2010-06-25T10:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T16:02:36.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Bit of it All</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been MIA for a couple of weeks so hold on because this is a long post full of pictures and info.......&lt;/div&gt;












&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tillie loves to play in the dirt and pick flowers. I had bought too many flowers for our new patio and so Tillie was able to plant her own. Before that though she painted her flower pot. This was here 1st experience to paint with real paint. I think she did pretty good. She wasn't too sure about it at 1st but she loves it.&lt;/div&gt;






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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then on to VBS. This year Tillie was on her own at VBS because I taught a different grade. The theme was "Saddle Ridge Ranch." She had so much fun with the music and the crafts. This is really the 1st time she was able to understand the music and crafts. She is still singing her version of "Say yes to VBS" and "Saddle Ridge Ranch." This is her on awards night.&lt;/p&gt;





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&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just had to add these 2 cuties. This is Rowan and Tucker. Too cute not to add! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TCTIAUvYA2I/AAAAAAAABHQ/lmYd6dyWhbc/s1600/vbs+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486730153937077090" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TCTIAUvYA2I/AAAAAAAABHQ/lmYd6dyWhbc/s320/vbs+118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TCTIAM81jYI/AAAAAAAABHI/5_-gIlQ-sX8/s1600/vbs+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486730151846055298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TCTIAM81jYI/AAAAAAAABHI/5_-gIlQ-sX8/s320/vbs+117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-7935808345281819843?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7935808345281819843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7935808345281819843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7935808345281819843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7935808345281819843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/06/little-bit-of-it-all.html' title='A Little Bit of it All'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TCTGbwUf1lI/AAAAAAAABGY/SDaMbIaKsPE/s72-c/vbs+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-4867544737210331943</id><published>2010-06-07T22:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:25:08.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ok so I have taken a break on my top 2 Tuesdays because I couldn't think of anything for the last two weeks of blogging, but his week I am all over it. Many of you probably already know these answers. This weeks top 2 is your favorite book.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just finished Karen Kingsbury's &lt;em&gt;Take Three. &lt;/em&gt;Oh so wonderful. Here is the synopsis from the book:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chase Ryan and Keith Ellison set out to change the world with their films-and they are finally seeing their dreams come true. The dedicated producers are deep in negotiations with America's top young movie star to play the lead in their next inspirational production. But the actor is linked to a studio whose brass will take any measures to see that their mega-million-dollar star doesn't take the part. In the meantime, the friends tackle another project that puts them and their assistant, Kendall Adams, on location in Arizona; far from their homes and the people who matter most to them. Chase finds himself on one side of fame-and temptation-with his wife and two daughters on the other. Back in Indiana, a crisis hits Keith's daughter, Andi, and Keith feels helpless to respond. Will the producers keep the passion they had at the start of their film making-and will there be enough passion left over for their families? Or has their quest to change American culture become nothing more than a quest for fame?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;SOOOOOOOO good. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;#2:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/080546428X?tag=angsmi-20&amp;amp;camp=213381&amp;amp;creative=390973&amp;amp;linkCode=as4&amp;amp;creativeASIN=080546428X&amp;amp;adid=037C1PBFT3WR9MR713CY&amp;amp;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TA23GxGwMlI/AAAAAAAABGQ/pi5j4Ohpty8/s1600/51uLgBbgNCL__SL110_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480237648468521554" style="WIDTH: 71px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TA23GxGwMlI/AAAAAAAABGQ/pi5j4Ohpty8/s320/51uLgBbgNCL__SL110_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the book I am starting to read.  It is from Bring The rain blog by Angie Smith.  i love her blog so I can just imagine what the book is like.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So hop on &lt;a href="http://benandtay.blogspot.com/2010/06/top-2-favorite-books.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+JimmyChoosABabyToo+%28Jimmy+Choos+%26amp%3B+a+Baby+Too%29"&gt;over&lt;/a&gt; to see what the other gals are reading this summer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;"Let each of you look not only to his own interests, but also to the interests of others."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Philippians 2:4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, Buddy and I joined several others form our church and went out to do local missions in our community. All I can say is WOW! Our job was to put on a new roof on a rather small house. Ok, I don't know if you know this or not, but I have never roofed a house before. Have you tried to roof a house with 6 other women and 4 other men, some youth, and one fearless leader? Well try it some time. When we arrived it was overcast (thanks, Lord), and we were ready to go. On our way over to the house I ask Buddy, "have you done this before?" hoping he would say yep, I have and its not that hard. But, he was in the same boat I was. The blind leading the blind. Ok back to the story. We get on the roof and start going at it. All you could see were shingles flying and scrapers scraping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCv5PoELI/AAAAAAAABFY/2H8BAoJ4T2Q/s1600/local+missions+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479406024725631154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCv5PoELI/AAAAAAAABFY/2H8BAoJ4T2Q/s320/local+missions+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am standing there like wow this looks rather easy so, I go at it. 11 hours later we decide to stop with almost all the roof with shingles on it and all the roof felted and one happy family with no leaks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCwDBXMTI/AAAAAAAABFg/iY4OT6qzmdc/s1600/local+missions+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479406027350159666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCwDBXMTI/AAAAAAAABFg/iY4OT6qzmdc/s320/local+missions+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felt going done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCwpbljAI/AAAAAAAABFo/ifQ73Ocx5_M/s1600/local+missions+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479406037660699650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCwpbljAI/AAAAAAAABFo/ifQ73Ocx5_M/s320/local+missions+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta always have a first aide kit on hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCxVb-08I/AAAAAAAABF4/4PDedBv1dgQ/s1600/local+missions+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479406049473516482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCxVb-08I/AAAAAAAABF4/4PDedBv1dgQ/s320/local+missions+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our fearless leader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCw0eZpMI/AAAAAAAABFw/dFq5Ne-FjmE/s1600/local+missions+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479406040625292482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCw0eZpMI/AAAAAAAABFw/dFq5Ne-FjmE/s320/local+missions+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Praising Jesus for the breeze and the little area of shade.&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/345558870416214283-1674207375504810142?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/1674207375504810142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=1674207375504810142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1674207375504810142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1674207375504810142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/06/local-missions.html' title='Local Missions'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TArCv5PoELI/AAAAAAAABFY/2H8BAoJ4T2Q/s72-c/local+missions+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7785341367390771915</id><published>2010-06-05T16:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T16:16:03.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy, Yummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAq-LW_85CI/AAAAAAAABFA/54VjhEhtPQo/s1600/local+missions+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479400999011279906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAq-LW_85CI/AAAAAAAABFA/54VjhEhtPQo/s320/local+missions+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Cheese puffs do not go into the recipe, they were a quick snack for Tillie.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAq-MJLzn9I/AAAAAAAABFQ/Grq0OvExhXw/s1600/local+missions+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479401012482777042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAq-MJLzn9I/AAAAAAAABFQ/Grq0OvExhXw/s320/local+missions+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/345558870416214283-7785341367390771915?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7785341367390771915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7785341367390771915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7785341367390771915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7785341367390771915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/06/yummy-yummy.html' title='Yummy, Yummy'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAq-L1IISUI/AAAAAAAABFI/HCno08NA0EU/s72-c/local+missions+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-5585869097506796977</id><published>2010-05-31T22:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T22:17:40.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you to all who all have served our country so we can have the freedom that we have!

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful day! We went down to the campground and spent some much needed Nanny and Papaw time. Tillie Ann hasn't spent time with them in awhile so, today she filled her tank full of Nanny and Papaw. If you live in the South, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;than&lt;/span&gt; you know that all it has done in the last few days is rain. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Well&lt;/span&gt;, just because it was a holiday doesn't mean that the rain took a break. But, it didn't ruin Tillie's day. She played and played in the rain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;



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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After it finally quit raining, we took her down to the beach to play in the sand and water. She loved it. She just kept saying "Water mommy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;



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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After we played for a while, we went back to feed the deer and a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hammock&lt;/span&gt; time with Papaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAR7HvYhFOI/AAAAAAAABEw/SQNGetTjpZc/s1600/May+2010+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477638419697964258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAR7HvYhFOI/AAAAAAAABEw/SQNGetTjpZc/s320/May+2010+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAR7H4YYprI/AAAAAAAABE4/1yrS1yg8Q7g/s1600/May+2010+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477638422113330866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAR7H4YYprI/AAAAAAAABE4/1yrS1yg8Q7g/s320/May+2010+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great day and a fun time with the family!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-5585869097506796977?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5585869097506796977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5585869097506796977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5585869097506796977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5585869097506796977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-day.html' title='Great Day'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/TAR52XuZU9I/AAAAAAAABEI/rTG5btrbKWI/s72-c/May+2010+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7773602714795564934</id><published>2010-05-22T09:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T09:54:28.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_fwAKld5NI/AAAAAAAABD4/kqnrov1QZpg/s1600/242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474107757724296402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_fwAKld5NI/AAAAAAAABD4/kqnrov1QZpg/s320/242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;div align="center"&gt;About a month ago Tillie Ann and I had a shoot with an amazing photographer ,Amber Black. She captured some wonderful pictures of Tillie and I as well as my mom and grandmother. We were able to get our generations hand picture as well. Here are a few pictures: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_fuFKxjYWI/AAAAAAAABDY/WrlRIvVP304/s1600/237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474105644651077986" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_fuFKxjYWI/AAAAAAAABDY/WrlRIvVP304/s320/237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;



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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_fuv62x4xI/AAAAAAAABDw/xIEH_Ha3JdE/s1600/271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474106379112407826" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_fuv62x4xI/AAAAAAAABDw/xIEH_Ha3JdE/s320/271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_fuvYDJyuI/AAAAAAAABDo/ziuD-mjmdsc/s1600/264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474106369769065186" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_fuvYDJyuI/AAAAAAAABDo/ziuD-mjmdsc/s320/264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-7773602714795564934?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7773602714795564934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7773602714795564934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7773602714795564934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7773602714795564934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/05/mommy-and-me.html' title='Mommy and Me'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_fwAKld5NI/AAAAAAAABD4/kqnrov1QZpg/s72-c/242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-5493964776444571623</id><published>2010-05-22T09:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T09:36:22.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Sold!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_frP9mi0VI/AAAAAAAABDI/gR5hCQJZHPc/s1600/Easter+2010+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474102531558920530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_frP9mi0VI/AAAAAAAABDI/gR5hCQJZHPc/s320/Easter+2010+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been wanting to post this forever, but I felt as though I shouldn't. The Sweat's are officially sold.  We listed the house at the end of March and had an offer on April 8th.  We accepted and signed papers on May 20th.  So after so much help from family and friends we are now moved and starting another chapter in a cute townhouse on the lake.  Thanks for all your work, Aunt Melinda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-5493964776444571623?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5493964776444571623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5493964776444571623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5493964776444571623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5493964776444571623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-sold.html' title='It&apos;s Sold!!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S_frP9mi0VI/AAAAAAAABDI/gR5hCQJZHPc/s72-c/Easter+2010+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-8081893272723839766</id><published>2010-05-03T18:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:25:30.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top  Two Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week over at The Undomestic Momma the title of top 2 Tuesday is Splurges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1: A good bra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems these days the girls are going farther and farther south so a good supporting bra is such a splurge. This is where I have found great bras for all of us out there that are blessed (not really).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#2: Good running shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last summer, I started running with a running group and I found out really quick that I needed to get a great pair of shoes. These defiantly were a splurge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S85bOwsNaWI/AAAAAAAABCA/cbzK4q7cDGk/s1600/pig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462403707193616738" style="WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S85bOwsNaWI/AAAAAAAABCA/cbzK4q7cDGk/s320/pig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S85bhvThOtI/AAAAAAAABCI/ONoWCUj1Cfk/s1600/012006_tamiflu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462404033239136978" style="WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S85bhvThOtI/AAAAAAAABCI/ONoWCUj1Cfk/s320/012006_tamiflu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;have in common?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Answer:  A VERY UNWELCOMED GUEST called H1N1.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yes this visitor is hopefully temporarily visiting our house.  Buddy was feeling run down yesterday, so after suggesting many times that he go to his Dr. he finally went today.  His diagnosis was the H1N1 virus.  After I told him to quit kidding many times, I finally accepted the truth:  We had not escaped the piggy flu.  So please pray that Tillie Ann doesn't get it.  He has been quarantined to a guest house.  You wouldn't know that he is even sick, if of course you didn't read this.  He doesn't have any major symptoms except a runny nose (I don't know who doesn' t have one of those with all the pollen).  So please lift us up.  I feel that God is holding Buddy because it is right now such a light case.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So OINK, OINK!!!!! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;Welcome Tuesday! &lt;/p&gt;






&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Well a few hours early)
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weeks Top 2 Tuesday is my favs under $15. Here they are:

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have always LOVED cupcakes. Until recently, I was content with your everyday run of the mill Betty Crocker cupcakes. Nope, not anymore. Ladies let me introduce the momma of all &lt;a href="http://www.gigiscupcakesusa.com/default.aspx"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;!!
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&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S80PKo27DaI/AAAAAAAABBg/6I-ZEppZVgs/s1600/GigiHeaderB.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462038598511168930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S80PKo27DaI/AAAAAAAABBg/6I-ZEppZVgs/s320/GigiHeaderB.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are from a local bakery and are oh my goodness oh so good.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my favorite
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S80PLdiUS-I/AAAAAAAABBo/bPInKDdHf7Y/s1600/cupcakefetch.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462038612651822050" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S80PLdiUS-I/AAAAAAAABBo/bPInKDdHf7Y/s320/cupcakefetch.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chocolate cake with Oreo icing and little Oreos on top. Yes, these will blow the Weight Watcher point right off the page but they are worth it. They are $3.00 per cupcake and worth every red cent.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#2:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate to have chapped lips and I really hate the sticky feel of lip gloss. So my next less than $15 item is the ordinary Carmex!!!! :) Gotta remain practical if I am going to spend $3 on a cupcake that is just going to make me buy a new size in clothing.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S80ROyPa0QI/AAAAAAAABBw/ebCIs6KrD7Q/s1600/08307801331_220x220_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462040868772565250" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S80ROyPa0QI/AAAAAAAABBw/ebCIs6KrD7Q/s320/08307801331_220x220_a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, hop on over to &lt;a href="http://benandtay.blogspot.com/2010/04/top-2-tuesdayfav-items-under-15.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+JimmyChoosABabyToo+%28Jimmy+Choos+%26amp%3B+a+Baby+Too%29"&gt;Taylor's Blog &lt;/a&gt;and link up you cheap favs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-3444679254484401475?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/3444679254484401475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=3444679254484401475' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/3444679254484401475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/3444679254484401475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/04/tuesday-top-2.html' title='Tuesday Top 2'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S80N-7572MI/AAAAAAAABBY/5kyLUcFnLY4/s72-c/Top2Tuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7604472175426155465</id><published>2010-04-06T21:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:19:21.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WARNING: THIS POST IS REALLY LONG AND FULL OF PICTURES.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpq67LhyI/AAAAAAAABBI/FpX3Bt6yJz0/s1600/Easter+2010+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457212297070741282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpq67LhyI/AAAAAAAABBI/FpX3Bt6yJz0/s320/Easter+2010+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started our day with the Easter Bunny. This year the Easter Bunny was really mean and put the loot up too high for Tillie Ann to reach. (Buddy does not sleep in his clothes, he had just gotten back from sunrise service)
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpqSJBf3I/AAAAAAAABBA/eSPpLIT5IEg/s1600/Easter+2010+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457212286122950514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpqSJBf3I/AAAAAAAABBA/eSPpLIT5IEg/s320/Easter+2010+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The Loot"

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpqE2lFvI/AAAAAAAABA4/1KsGp_DIKCE/s1600/Easter+2010+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457212282555930354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpqE2lFvI/AAAAAAAABA4/1KsGp_DIKCE/s320/Easter+2010+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too cute not to post!


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpp0KMrOI/AAAAAAAABAw/uJp7-FxynJs/s1600/Easter+2010+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457212278074813666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpp0KMrOI/AAAAAAAABAw/uJp7-FxynJs/s320/Easter+2010+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Totally my child... "NO NO NO Mommy no more"



&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpFRboMQI/AAAAAAAABAo/odnL4ev-KrQ/s1600/Easter+2010+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457211650277388546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpFRboMQI/AAAAAAAABAo/odnL4ev-KrQ/s320/Easter+2010+063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loving that sweet face.


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpFGwVYbI/AAAAAAAABAg/9gjGF-xXWPk/s1600/Easter+2010+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457211647411446194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpFGwVYbI/AAAAAAAABAg/9gjGF-xXWPk/s320/Easter+2010+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Traditional family picture...




&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpEhv3bMI/AAAAAAAABAY/mcjr9pLzwOY/s1600/Easter+2010+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457211637477371074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpEhv3bMI/AAAAAAAABAY/mcjr9pLzwOY/s320/Easter+2010+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't know if they have ever taken a family picture that is good. Do I need to remind you of Christmas?????






&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpEfwpfdI/AAAAAAAABAQ/4TWYbNa9ZJE/s1600/Easter+2010+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457211636943781330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpEfwpfdI/AAAAAAAABAQ/4TWYbNa9ZJE/s320/Easter+2010+078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet cousins....





&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpENmbCpI/AAAAAAAABAI/-NVBraXrsjI/s1600/Easter+2010+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457211632069053074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpENmbCpI/AAAAAAAABAI/-NVBraXrsjI/s320/Easter+2010+081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
Isn't he the sweetest little boy.....







&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voYXlqDeI/AAAAAAAABAA/yfYMruij9xM/s1600/Easter+2010+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457210878835953122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voYXlqDeI/AAAAAAAABAA/yfYMruij9xM/s320/Easter+2010+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't have a picture of just me and Tillie that I like.....&lt;/p&gt;








&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voX1FwwqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/aONJm4TEJ04/s1600/Easter+2010+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457210869575369378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voX1FwwqI/AAAAAAAAA_4/aONJm4TEJ04/s320/Easter+2010+090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hunting eggs...&lt;/p&gt;











&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voXssfQNI/AAAAAAAAA_w/S8beBxNNTz4/s1600/Easter+2010+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457210867321880786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voXssfQNI/AAAAAAAAA_w/S8beBxNNTz4/s320/Easter+2010+094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Still hunting eggs....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;




&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voXeriBfI/AAAAAAAAA_o/SI4UaB_ZFqw/s1600/Easter+2010+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457210863559771634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voXeriBfI/AAAAAAAAA_o/SI4UaB_ZFqw/s320/Easter+2010+102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
Playing in the pond with Nanny...



&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voW81I2rI/AAAAAAAAA_g/NXNds-Uiq7M/s1600/Easter+2010+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457210854473259698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7voW81I2rI/AAAAAAAAA_g/NXNds-Uiq7M/s320/Easter+2010+112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ended the day at Buddy's parents fishing and playing and having a great time. Easter 2010 is in the books and marked as a great day!













&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-7604472175426155465?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7604472175426155465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7604472175426155465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7604472175426155465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7604472175426155465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-2010.html' title='Easter 2010'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vpq67LhyI/AAAAAAAABBI/FpX3Bt6yJz0/s72-c/Easter+2010+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-1421877935545817762</id><published>2010-04-06T20:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:02:43.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vlmNHKbII/AAAAAAAAA_A/hlAuKvn0G8U/s1600/Easter+2010+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457207818006981762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vlmNHKbII/AAAAAAAAA_A/hlAuKvn0G8U/s320/Easter+2010+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the sweetest party on Saturday. I was a princess party. All the guest were invited to dress up as their favorite princess. Of course we went all out for this party.  When the birthday girls mom told me about the party, I found Tillie Ann a play costume at a consignment sale.  I wanted to see if she would even put the thing on.  Oh my, did she put it on; she never wanted to take it off.  Well I happened on the clearance isle in Wal-Mart and found this Sleeping Beauty costume.  It was too cheap to pass up.  It was a huge hit with Tillie Ann.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were getting ready to go, we were talking about what we were going to do.  I pulled out this dress and the expression on her face was priceless.  I wish I would have had my camera with me to capture this moment.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went (Tillie Ann, Daddy and me).  There were crowns for all the princesses to wear and the cake was Sleeping Beauty.  There was a castle pinata.  Tillie took a whack at it but it was Princess Lily who really brought it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vlnOWBAgI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/DBfum9lMd7E/s1600/Easter+2010+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457207835517583874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vlnOWBAgI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/DBfum9lMd7E/s320/Easter+2010+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
 There even were real fairies there that were spreading fairy dust around. (These are Princess Lily's aunts and grandmother.  These ladies made their costumes just for this party). &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vlm37AOPI/AAAAAAAAA_I/-LYrOYEKj7g/s1600/Easter+2010+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457207829498706162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vlm37AOPI/AAAAAAAAA_I/-LYrOYEKj7g/s320/Easter+2010+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Princess Tillie Ann and Princess Lily&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vlnoNnAVI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/8nKgq8G3b2g/s1600/Easter+2010+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457207842461647186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vlnoNnAVI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/8nKgq8G3b2g/s320/Easter+2010+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In the end we all had a great time and I think that we may have a princess party on day too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-1421877935545817762?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/1421877935545817762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=1421877935545817762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1421877935545817762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1421877935545817762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/04/princess-party.html' title='Princess Party'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vlmNHKbII/AAAAAAAAA_A/hlAuKvn0G8U/s72-c/Easter+2010+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-614992736659595599</id><published>2010-04-06T20:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:41:39.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week I participated in the Top 2 Tuesday and loved it. So, I am welcoming myself back and doing it again. This week is my top two favorite magazines. I don't have a lot of time to read right now, but when I do I grab:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1: Parents! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that this is a little cheesy, but hey they have some really great articles and some really good tip and tricks. Like this past issue I got had an article about sex and kids and how do you fit it in. It was very interesting.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#2: People&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vh2NNLpyI/AAAAAAAAA-4/JxeEJ7By8CA/s1600/people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457203694863623970" style="WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vh2NNLpyI/AAAAAAAAA-4/JxeEJ7By8CA/s400/people.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have loved this magazine since I was able to look at them in the dentist office.  I love the pictures and the info on the stars.  I makes me feel a little part of their lives when I can sit around with my girlfriends and talk about what the latest news about Sandra Bullock and Jesse James.  (Ok don't judge you know you do it too.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok so head on &lt;a href="http://benandtay.blogspot.com/2010/04/top-2-tuesdaymagazines.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+JimmyChoosABabyToo+%28Jimmy+Choos+%26amp%3B+a+Baby+Too%29"&gt;over&lt;/a&gt; and link up too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-614992736659595599?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/614992736659595599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=614992736659595599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/614992736659595599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/614992736659595599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/04/top-2-tuesday.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7vgnraEyWI/AAAAAAAAA-o/rFduSIyz1xY/s72-c/Top2Tuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-2605163111628794746</id><published>2010-03-31T21:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T21:17:10.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have started following &lt;a href="http://benandtay.blogspot.com/2010/03/giveaway-wednesday_31.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+JimmyChoosABabyToo+%28Jimmy+Choos+%26amp%3B+a+Baby+Too%29"&gt;this blog &lt;/a&gt;and she is hosting this giveaway. Just thought I needed to blog about it because I would like on of these really bad. I like this one.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7QCAiAf90I/AAAAAAAAA-g/qxY6m3deFOg/s1600/file_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454987256804669250" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7QCAiAf90I/AAAAAAAAA-g/qxY6m3deFOg/s400/file_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just think it is a neat gift!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-2605163111628794746?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/2605163111628794746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=2605163111628794746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2605163111628794746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2605163111628794746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/giveaway.html' title='Giveaway'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7QCAiAf90I/AAAAAAAAA-g/qxY6m3deFOg/s72-c/file_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-1971406903866493309</id><published>2010-03-29T21:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:27:33.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 2 Tuesday:  2 Random Things About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7FfMaLeMbI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/6vyaMkb09pA/s1600/Top2Tuesday.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454245290512888242" style="WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7FfMaLeMbI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/6vyaMkb09pA/s320/Top2Tuesday.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my first time to join in on this. I thought it was really cute and I love the blog this came from. So here goes on some randomness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Top 2 Tuesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Random Things About Me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1 Random thing is that I have my alarm clock set for 20 minutes faster than time actually is. I hate to get up and I have have a secret love for the snooze button.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#2 Random is that I love to go back to bed after I eat breakfast. It's just something about being full and sleeping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now it is your turn! Go link up and share your randomness.:)
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://benandtay.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&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/345558870416214283-1971406903866493309?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/1971406903866493309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=1971406903866493309' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1971406903866493309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1971406903866493309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/top-2-tuesday-2-random-things-about-me.html' title='Top 2 Tuesday:  2 Random Things About Me'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S7FfMaLeMbI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/6vyaMkb09pA/s72-c/Top2Tuesday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7710651676827197126</id><published>2010-03-25T09:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T09:39:50.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain Go Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rain, rain go away come again some other day.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tillie and Mommy want to play.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rain, rain go away.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; This is how we feel today.  Yesterday was absolutely beautiful. Tillie and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;played&lt;/span&gt; outside all afternoon long.  I worked in the flower beds and she played in the dirt right beside me.  The perfect Spring day.  Then we wake up to rain and I mean a lot of it.  This is truly weather for ducks, not a mommy and a little girl who want to get out and play again. So please rain go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-7710651676827197126?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7710651676827197126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7710651676827197126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7710651676827197126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7710651676827197126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, Rain Go Away'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-3349675990458932721</id><published>2010-03-24T11:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T11:48:11.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP</title><content type='html'>Tillie Ann had some pictures made last week and I am having trouble deciding which ones to order. I like to many and I don't need that many up in my house. Please help me decide which picture would look good in an 11 X 14. Go to this website and scroll to the bottom and click on her icon. Also, if you like Angela Hills work call her and set up an appointment. She is excellent. (Let her know that I sent you as well)

&lt;a href="http://angelahillphotography.zenfolio.com/"&gt;http://angelahillphotography.zenfolio.com/&lt;/a&gt;

Thanks for your help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-3349675990458932721?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/3349675990458932721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=3349675990458932721' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/3349675990458932721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/3349675990458932721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/help.html' title='HELP'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-2828084758981666694</id><published>2010-03-19T15:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:51:06.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sewing Up A Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week I have really been putting the petal to the wood floor and sewing. Now that Spring is almost here I feel like making things again. I sat down last night and made this dress for Tillie Ann. I think it turned out pretty cute. What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6PjeA7RMqI/AAAAAAAAA-I/6CydPsqqaCo/s1600-h/DSC03959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450450078832603810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6PjeA7RMqI/AAAAAAAAA-I/6CydPsqqaCo/s320/DSC03959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6PjeKKRT4I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/3odI9RjiCQs/s1600-h/DSC03961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450450081311444866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6PjeKKRT4I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/3odI9RjiCQs/s320/DSC03961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loving these little feet.  It is time for some polish! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-2828084758981666694?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/2828084758981666694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=2828084758981666694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2828084758981666694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2828084758981666694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/sewing-up-storm.html' title='Sewing Up A Storm'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6PjeA7RMqI/AAAAAAAAA-I/6CydPsqqaCo/s72-c/DSC03959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7543440709065826310</id><published>2010-03-19T09:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:02:43.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome, Miss Addison!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week this little one came for her first visit to Granny Ham and Daddy Jack's.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OQSXRueoI/AAAAAAAAA9w/1ZNuRWYNO5M/s1600-h/first+hair+cut+472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450358619208841858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OQSXRueoI/AAAAAAAAA9w/1ZNuRWYNO5M/s320/first+hair+cut+472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her name is &lt;a href="http://partyoftew.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Addison Paige Tew&lt;/a&gt;. Isn't she the sweetest thing. She was introduced to all the noise and commotion of a Hamilton Family gathering. (These can get very loud.) We tried to get pictures of all the "great" grandchildren, but it was almost impossible. This is about as good as I got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OQS63-rEI/AAAAAAAAA-A/uJcFYxniY-s/s1600-h/first+hair+cut+476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450358628764527682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OQS63-rEI/AAAAAAAAA-A/uJcFYxniY-s/s320/first+hair+cut+476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some how Buddy's had blocked out Jackson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OQSnUKP6I/AAAAAAAAA94/5meyWhzBmmM/s1600-h/first+hair+cut+508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450358623514017698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OQSnUKP6I/AAAAAAAAA94/5meyWhzBmmM/s320/first+hair+cut+508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this one of Tillie. She is looking a Jackson like "What in the world are you talking about?" The reason Jackson doesn't have any pants on is that he is now a big boy and learning to go to the potty. Sometimes we all miss and don't make it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-7543440709065826310?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7543440709065826310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7543440709065826310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7543440709065826310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7543440709065826310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/welcome-miss-addison.html' title='Welcome, Miss Addison!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OQSXRueoI/AAAAAAAAA9w/1ZNuRWYNO5M/s72-c/first+hair+cut+472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-979172246055674474</id><published>2010-03-19T09:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:52:34.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Mullet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Tuesday, Tillie Ann had her first hair cut. I had already prepared myself for this to be a very traumatic experience for both of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OOeaD13iI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/iPof8KwTNVw/s1600-h/first+hair+cut+450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450356627091086882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OOeaD13iI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/iPof8KwTNVw/s320/first+hair+cut+450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, guess what she proved me wrong. She sat up in my lap and let Meliea cut her hair like she has done that before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OOfJ8vBnI/AAAAAAAAA9g/pgc2qM69bY4/s1600-h/first+hair+cut+454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450356639946180210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OOfJ8vBnI/AAAAAAAAA9g/pgc2qM69bY4/s320/first+hair+cut+454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though we (Great Aunt Charlotte and I) pumped her full of M &amp;amp;Ms the whole time. But you know whatever works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OOfUNBaiI/AAAAAAAAA9o/9lyxWXn3xt8/s1600-h/first+hair+cut+470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450356642698848802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OOfUNBaiI/AAAAAAAAA9o/9lyxWXn3xt8/s320/first+hair+cut+470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that she did a great job and NO MORE MULLET! YEA :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-979172246055674474?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/979172246055674474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=979172246055674474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/979172246055674474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/979172246055674474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-more-mullet.html' title='No More Mullet'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S6OOery6RtI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/NOKb6bV-90U/s72-c/first+hair+cut+471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-2699207264389172708</id><published>2010-03-12T06:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T06:40:21.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Viral= I don't know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw this acrostic on my friend &lt;a href="http://hondarowesa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kristi's &lt;/a&gt;blog one time and it is very fitting to my situation right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;V-Vicious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I-icky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;R-run its course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A-aggravating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;L-lasts too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This pretty much sum's up my last couple of days.  I started feeling yucky Tuesday.  I had ran with a friend from work after school and as I was leaving my throat started hurting.  I just thought it was the cool sir from running and it would go away soon.  Well, guess what it is still here and seems to have packed its bags to stay a while.  Wednesday morning I got up around 3 am with body aches and chills.  Again, I thought I was sore from running.  So I got in the bath tub with Epsom salt and thought I would receive some relief.  Nope, didn't help.  I tried to go back to bed and not disturb Buddy, but that was impossible.  Buddy had taken off to stay home with Tillie that day because she had an ear infection. So, I start trying to get ready to go to work and I am struggling.  But, I trucked on and made it just a little late.  Luckily for me I had a meeting all day and already had a sub because by the time I clocked in and put my things down I was running a 102 fever.  So I came back home.  Needless to stay things went down hill from there.  I have been to the Dr. office to here "it's not the flu or strep, it's just viral.  There is nothing we can do for you."  Also after a long trip to the hospital because I got dizzy and hit the floor, they still don't know what is wrong.   So, I am home for the week with something VIRAL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and P.S. next week starts Spring Break.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-2699207264389172708?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/2699207264389172708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=2699207264389172708' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2699207264389172708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2699207264389172708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/viral-i-dont-know.html' title='Viral= I don&apos;t know'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-8844840590229103657</id><published>2010-03-12T06:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T06:25:17.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels Like Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last year Tillie Ann got a new swing set for Easter. This is about all she could do: swing, swing, and more swinging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well last week was the first time we were able to get out and try the swing set out again and look what this big girl can do now....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S5oyG7KE_lI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/wzFgjDmqF58/s1600-h/Playing+outside+2010+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447721793798602322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S5oyG7KE_lI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/wzFgjDmqF58/s320/Playing+outside+2010+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is climbing the ladder all by herself.  If you try to help her you get a loud "NO, NO, by meself"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S5oyHN1DxhI/AAAAAAAAA8g/h3_p2KH9Hmg/s1600-h/Playing+outside+2010+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447721798810715666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S5oyHN1DxhI/AAAAAAAAA8g/h3_p2KH9Hmg/s320/Playing+outside+2010+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is growing up way too fast! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-8844840590229103657?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/8844840590229103657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=8844840590229103657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8844840590229103657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8844840590229103657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/feels-like-spring.html' title='Feels Like Spring'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S5oxgaes6_I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/SGNv7JuCcww/s72-c/1st+swimming+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-8284393637960704047</id><published>2010-03-07T08:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T08:18:21.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pictures Post- Just a Bunch of Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep, you read it right.  There will be no pictures just words.  This weekend where we live has been B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L!   We were able to get out and do things on Saturday.  We had to make our monthly trip to Sam's.  On our way Tillie Ann fell asleep so Buddy took a detour and I was able to go to Marshall's and Ross.  I love those stores.  You can find so much, but you don't seem to spend anything.  I got a dress from Ross for $3.49.  I was so excited.  Then I was able to go to TJ Maxx as well.  But, Tillie woke up for this store.  We were able to get new rugs for our bathroom and so decorations to match.  When I finally get them up I will take a picture.  Then we made it to Sam's.  Call me crazy, but I love Sam's as well.  I love seeing the new products that they carry.  We had to hurry and get back for Buddy to be able to go Auction at a horse sale so I didn't get the time I wanted in there, but there will always be next month.  The whole trip was just wonderful.  I didn't have to worry about jackets and hats.  We could just get out and go!  I can't wait for Spring to officially come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-8284393637960704047?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/8284393637960704047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=8284393637960704047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8284393637960704047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8284393637960704047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-pictures-post-just-bunch-of-words.html' title='No Pictures Post- Just a Bunch of Words'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-8426308466460516529</id><published>2010-02-25T16:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T16:57:48.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowgirl Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today at Tillie's school it was dress up day. This is the first dress up day that we have been able to attend. It was western day. Here is Tillie before we went to school:


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This cowgirl doesn't like to ride horses she prefers the 4-wheeler.


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Now on to our Valentine's at home. We woke up and were about to have breakfast and Tillie finally found her valentine.
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She absolutely loves books, but loves the Little People books the best. I was in Sam's the other night and found these two books that we didn't have so I thought it would be perfect for her.
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She loved them. The picture below is just for her Aunt Adrian. Adrian loves to see her hair like this. It reminds her of me when I was younger. She calls it the "dust bunny look".
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Then before church we decided to play nail salon. So Tillie sat so still and watched me paint her nails. She couldn't wait until she see them up close. She showed everyone at church her nails.

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So I hope that you had a great day and spent time with the ones you love.









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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-5044866962824509614?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5044866962824509614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5044866962824509614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5044866962824509614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5044866962824509614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-day-2010.html' title='Love Day 2010'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S3laBCpu0EI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/qLE2KYP9oNY/s72-c/100th+day+of+school+and+valentines+day+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-722407331666336507</id><published>2010-02-10T21:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T21:37:05.864-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Found Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;In school I never liked to read books. I don't know if it was the Accelerated Reader program that I had to do that required me to read so many books from a certain list or what it was, but I really didn't enjoy reading.&lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;div&gt;But, now I love to read. I get lost in the lives of the characters, like I am a fly on the wall in these people's lives. My favorite author is &lt;a href="http://www.karenkingsbury.com/"&gt;Karen Kingsbury&lt;/a&gt;. She writes Christian Fiction novels. The first book I ever read of hers was &lt;em&gt;A Moment of Weakness&lt;/em&gt;. My friend, Kristi, got me hooked on her probably 10 years ago. I have read every book she has written since then. I have also got my mom hooked as well. While I was pregnant with Tillie I was reading, &lt;em&gt;Forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S3N5r9-ZGqI/AAAAAAAAA6w/NIDwjZqL8Go/s1600-h/1175199952_summer%2520lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436822971443911330" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S3N5r9-ZGqI/AAAAAAAAA6w/NIDwjZqL8Go/s320/1175199952_summer%2520lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; and my doctor instructed me to stop reading until I delivered her. In the book that I was reading, one of the main characters baby has anencephaly and dies at birth. Well, Tillie's sonogram picture showed some of her brain tissue and I just knew that Tillie had the same thing as the baby did in the book. So, we (yes, Buddy thought I had lost my mind) took the book and the pictures, that the Dr. had already looked at several times, back and ask if Tillie was OK. And she was of course, but I really get into the books.&lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;div&gt;I said all of that to say this..... I have a new favorite book and author. The book is &lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Redeeming Love, &lt;/em&gt;by: Francine Rivers.  I have read this book before, but I guess the time in my life I really didn't get into it, but I have just finished it and WOW, it is wonderful.  I recommend it if you haven't read it before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S3N5siWbI0I/AAAAAAAAA7A/-F02CdZOFHE/s1600-h/redeeming+Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436822981208384322" style="WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S3N5siWbI0I/AAAAAAAAA7A/-F02CdZOFHE/s320/redeeming+Love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really thought that I couldn't read anything that didn't have Karen's picture on the back of it, but now I know that there are some really good Christian fiction writers out there as well.  So now I am off to start a new book...  I will let you know how it turns out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S3N5sb6gVLI/AAAAAAAAA64/4zMjRxTpP4w/s1600-h/1236980253_shades%2520of%2520blue%2520large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436822979480671410" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S3N5sb6gVLI/AAAAAAAAA64/4zMjRxTpP4w/s320/1236980253_shades%2520of%2520blue%2520large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;A colleague/ friend of mine just found out today that her son, Auston, has leukemia. He is in the first grade. Her and her family are in Birmingham at Children's now. Please lift them up in your prayers and grab his button and post it to your blog.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words cannot express" (Romans 8:26).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-623556225047471724?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/623556225047471724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=623556225047471724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/623556225047471724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/623556225047471724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/01/prayers-for-auston.html' title='Prayers For Auston'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1m94L9oQoI/AAAAAAAAA6g/eAJeE6OyJpk/s72-c/19257_1312541619507_1409643576_894234_1285255_n+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-6414130141799371688</id><published>2010-01-17T15:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T15:46:39.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not So Much the Baby Anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OEWmXenYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/M5fKhcOtod8/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427827499702590850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OEWmXenYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/M5fKhcOtod8/s320/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


Yep the title is very sad.  Tillie is now in a toddler bed. 

Yesterday, I when I went to run I left the house having a baby laying in her bed.  When I returned, I came back to a toddler.  Wow, I was, to say the least, a little emotional.  This is exactly how parenting is- on day a baby, the next a toddler, the next graduating high school, then college, then married.  Too much for me at this moment.  Hopefully, there want be any changes like this one fro a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-6414130141799371688?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/6414130141799371688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=6414130141799371688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/6414130141799371688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/6414130141799371688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-so-much-baby-anymore.html' title='Not So Much the Baby Anymore'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OEWmXenYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/M5fKhcOtod8/s72-c/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-5610064541037663553</id><published>2010-01-17T15:30:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T15:42:05.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuck E. Cheese, Here We Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, it was rainy outside so we decided to load up and go to a parents worst nightmare- Chuck E. Cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;





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 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Driving over to the said nightmare, I was thinking about all the germs and bacteria that is probably growing on all the rides and games. I didn't dare tell Buddy about what I was thinking because he would say "Only you would think of this." So I kept my thoughts to myself and said a silent prayer before we got out of the car. Luckily Tillie Ann took a nap on the way over so she was ready to play and of course eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;


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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well we order our pizza and set out to play. Tillie's first ride was Barney. I didn't know how she would like mechanical rides, but she loved it. She rode Bob the Builder, who is her favorite character right now. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1ODMCYEzpI/AAAAAAAAA6A/d2qrdxMiWzg/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427826218731097746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1ODMCYEzpI/AAAAAAAAA6A/d2qrdxMiWzg/s320/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she put on her big girl pants and decided to ride the big jeep.  I was not to happy about this (as you can tell).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1ODMd_ujeI/AAAAAAAAA6I/vi5rDR_UmE0/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427826226145168866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1ODMd_ujeI/AAAAAAAAA6I/vi5rDR_UmE0/s320/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After two full hours of playing and riding, we left happy and needing Germ-X.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1ODMthycKI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/F256XjnBNZY/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427826230314561698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1ODMthycKI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/F256XjnBNZY/s320/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Tillie eating her prize- a sucker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-5610064541037663553?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5610064541037663553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5610064541037663553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5610064541037663553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5610064541037663553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/01/chuck-e-cheese-here-we-come.html' title='Chuck E. Cheese, Here We Come!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OB1n2oVdI/AAAAAAAAA5o/8yAIMAXG4SA/s72-c/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-6465893875863467030</id><published>2010-01-17T15:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T15:30:08.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAtqgczKI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/6Etqv_Xa4cI/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823497904442530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAtqgczKI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/6Etqv_Xa4cI/s320/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


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&lt;div&gt;It snowed here in our town last week. It was enough for us to dismiss school and stay at home and play. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAtVgLM7I/AAAAAAAAA5I/DRZffh0TKM4/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823492266144690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAtVgLM7I/AAAAAAAAA5I/DRZffh0TKM4/s320/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took Tillie over to her Pawpaw's to slide down the big hill in the sled. She loved every minute of it and cried because she didn't want to get out. Even her cousin Austin joined in on the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAuCLqkCI/AAAAAAAAA5g/5Z61oCo-r44/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823504259715106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAuCLqkCI/AAAAAAAAA5g/5Z61oCo-r44/s320/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAt3y018I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/6LBid2EG6Rs/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823501471176642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAt3y018I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/6LBid2EG6Rs/s320/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAtH0gJhI/AAAAAAAAA5A/-PEuAIGNvjQ/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first family picture of the new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAtH0gJhI/AAAAAAAAA5A/-PEuAIGNvjQ/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427823488593307154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAtH0gJhI/AAAAAAAAA5A/-PEuAIGNvjQ/s320/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you just love the little feet prints.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAtH0gJhI/AAAAAAAAA5A/-PEuAIGNvjQ/s1600-h/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-6465893875863467030?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/6465893875863467030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=6465893875863467030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/6465893875863467030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/6465893875863467030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/01/let-it-snow.html' title='Let It Snow'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S1OAtqgczKI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/6Etqv_Xa4cI/s72-c/Snow+and+Chucky+Cheese+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-4563698843310829540</id><published>2010-01-07T21:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:27:48.801-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Light Pink...  What color is yours?</title><content type='html'>(post taken from &lt;a href="http://www.cancerspot.org/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.cancerspot.org&lt;/a&gt; – thank you!)



Wondering what the meaning of those “Black,” “Blue” and “Pink” Facebook status updates are? I wondered all morning, figured I’d sort it out sooner or later, and then I broke down and did some Google work. Found out the hues represent bra colors. So, like every good Facebooker, I played along by peeking in my shirt and updating my status: Beige.


What I turned up on the Internet is that the purpose of this color thing is to simply raise awareness of breast cancer. Not sure how it all got started, but here’s what you should do if you’re a girl (or boy who wears a bra): Look at your bra, note the color and then check those boobies out. Just re-updated my status after my “beige” remark and wrote this:
So, while you’re peeking inside your shirt to see what color bra you are wearing so you can post it in your status update, go ahead and feel around in there, make sure there are no lumps. And if there are, call your doc for a clinical exam!


Are you game? Hope so.



Oh yeah and mine at this moment is light pink!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-4563698843310829540?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/4563698843310829540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=4563698843310829540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4563698843310829540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4563698843310829540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/01/light-pink-what-color-is-yours.html' title='Light Pink...  What color is yours?'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-4094788528025889310</id><published>2010-01-01T21:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:02:56.741-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough Said</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sz7FIhtqf5I/AAAAAAAAA4I/VJh6oKAi22A/s1600-h/x250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421987751680180114" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sz7FIhtqf5I/AAAAAAAAA4I/VJh6oKAi22A/s320/x250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Under his eyes tonight was this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ephesians 2:8-10 (New International Version)
8For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith—and this not from yourselves, it is the gift of God— 9not by works, so that no one can boast. 10For we are God's workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WOW!!!&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/345558870416214283-4094788528025889310?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/4094788528025889310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=4094788528025889310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4094788528025889310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4094788528025889310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/01/enough-said.html' title='Enough Said'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sz7FIhtqf5I/AAAAAAAAA4I/VJh6oKAi22A/s72-c/x250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-336699540361684208</id><published>2010-01-01T09:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T09:39:42.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping in the Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over Christmas break we took Tillie Ann camping in the camper in Pigeon Forge, TN. Buddy and I used to before we had Tillie take off to the mountains and go all day long and not come back until late that night. But WOW times have changed. Having Tillie with us we were not able to do that because it was so cold. SO we had to be creative and have fun in the camper. We played games, she rode her 4-wheeler, watched endless episodes of Jungle Junction. When we did try to venture out she was so bundled up she was uncomfortable. Every time we go it is a tradition to go to the Apple Barn restaurant. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sz4Wb3q0B9I/AAAAAAAAA4A/DKphcS19Dy0/s1600-h/New+years+Eve+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421795669456455634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sz4Wb3q0B9I/AAAAAAAAA4A/DKphcS19Dy0/s320/New+years+Eve+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy, yum. If you have been you know all about the apple julep&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;Every morning when we woke up, we had our new friends to help us greet the day.  Tillie loves to hear the ducks and to look at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sz4URTzT-wI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/P2Heba-bGa4/s1600-h/New+years+Eve+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421793289006480130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sz4URTzT-wI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/P2Heba-bGa4/s320/New+years+Eve+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great time, but didn't make a lot of pictures.  Hopefully this spring we can go back and have more fun since it will not be so cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-336699540361684208?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/336699540361684208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=336699540361684208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/336699540361684208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/336699540361684208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2010/01/camping-in-mountains.html' title='Camping in the Mountains'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sz4Wb3q0B9I/AAAAAAAAA4A/DKphcS19Dy0/s72-c/New+years+Eve+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-1301591675653558372</id><published>2009-12-30T22:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T09:19:27.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome stomach bug I mean Christmas day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;Yep just as the title reads, welcome stomach bug. We woke up around 8:30 on Christmas Day and saw what Santa brought Tillie Ann. Wow, he did such a good job this year. She was so excited to get her new 4-wheeler. Can you tell?&lt;/div&gt;




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Stylin' in her rain boots and winter wear. :)



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&lt;div&gt;Well, after presents were opened and we were getting ready to leave for my grandparents, Buddy exclaimed, "If I don't act myself today, my stomach is really hurting and has been all night."&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;We arrive at my grandparents and the news hits us. Pop I, Tommy, and Granny Ham have the same issues that Buddy is having. So needless to say it was a quiet Christmas. Oh yeah, might I add that there was a pregnant Holli at the event as well as, germs being carried back to a very pregnant Makenzi who would arrive on Sunday. Before the event's were all over everyone was feeling a little "under the weather." I think we all had a touch of it. Sometimes too much family time is not so good.&lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;Then came present time. Here is a funny video of Tillie and Jackson passing out gifts.
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&lt;div&gt;This year's Happy Birthday Jesus party was very special to me. Tillie actually knew what was somewhat going on. We attempted this last year, but it wasn't as successful as it was this year. Granted she was only 5 months old too. Buddy and I started this because we want Tillie to remember the real reason we celebrate this wonderful season, which is the birth of our Savior. Yes, Santa is also celebrated as well, but this birthday party always comes first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Tillie's 1st birthday we got her a kitchen. With that kitchen set, we bought her an apron. That apron got put to use during the making of the cupcakes. &lt;/div&gt;


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Aren't we so cute in our aprons. We are getting ready to make the cupcakes. We had just explained, as well as we could, why we were doing this to Tillie Ann.

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SzwgFwtHpUI/AAAAAAAAA04/7k5tzADvcac/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421243334792815938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SzwgFwtHpUI/AAAAAAAAA04/7k5tzADvcac/s320/Christmas+2009+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are mixing the batter and about to put them into the cupcake liners. (If you look hard enough you can see the Betty Crocker box). Sorry Hayley P. I am not the baker that you are. Oh how I strive to be! We have all of this recorded, but I thought I would save you the time of not watching it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SzwgGdLfuDI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Tuqee6bG0mo/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421243346731382834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SzwgGdLfuDI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Tuqee6bG0mo/s320/Christmas+2009+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we iced the cupcakes, we sang and Tillie Ann dived into her cupcake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Today in the town of David a Savior has been born to you; he is Christ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; the Lord." Luke 2:11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you Father for giving us a reason to have a Birthday Party for your Son tonight... Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-2909856367505300088?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/2909856367505300088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=2909856367505300088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2909856367505300088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2909856367505300088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-jesus.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JESUS!!'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SzwgGE8eT2I/AAAAAAAAA1A/N7htmopTxHE/s72-c/Christmas+2009+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-5227294698274119322</id><published>2009-12-30T21:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T21:46:45.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Begins....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I know by the sound of the title what you might be thinking. I am not a Scrooge, I am just saying welcome Christmas gatherings. See there you go. Usally I would be the Scrooge and say yes it begins the rush from here to there on Christmas and not enjoy on minute of it but, NO not this year. I will NOT be the Martha that I could be but instead I AM going to be the Mary. &lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So with that said..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started our first Christmas event with The Coston Christmas. My Dad came up form Florida the Saturday before Christmas to celebrate with us at Granny Lois's. Yes I know that I am a little late posting, but we have been really busy and no time to blog. :) Tillie Ann was really into pulling the bows off the presents instead of opening the gifts, but when she saw that there were actual toys and clothes inside the gifts, she changed her attitude. Her first gift of the season was an Mp3 player for toddlers. Too cool. This is her opening it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Szwc-zZy7sI/AAAAAAAAA0g/tNWof1Lq7NQ/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421239916723105474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Szwc-zZy7sI/AAAAAAAAA0g/tNWof1Lq7NQ/s320/Christmas+2009+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next gifts she received were clothes. Mommy was more thrilled than she was. Hopefully one day she will grow into the excitement of receiving clothes than this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Szwc_QB8g2I/AAAAAAAAA0o/U7hbhvAUhA0/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421239924407698274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Szwc_QB8g2I/AAAAAAAAA0o/U7hbhvAUhA0/s320/Christmas+2009+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She got bored with opening clothes and went to check out what Jackson has gotten. We ended the night on a happy note and were truly exhausted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Szwc_rGoGII/AAAAAAAAA0w/aKWmqLVvvaU/s1600-h/Christmas+2009+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421239931675089026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Szwc_rGoGII/AAAAAAAAA0w/aKWmqLVvvaU/s320/Christmas+2009+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-5227294698274119322?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5227294698274119322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5227294698274119322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5227294698274119322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5227294698274119322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-begins.html' title='It Begins....'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Szwc-zZy7sI/AAAAAAAAA0g/tNWof1Lq7NQ/s72-c/Christmas+2009+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-1391361844092036615</id><published>2009-12-30T21:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:07:49.748-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Night</title><content type='html'>It has become a wonderful Christmas tradition at the Hamilton's to have game night on the eve of Christmas Eve (the 23rd). We come dressed comfy and ready to eat oysters and play games. This year was special because my sister and her family were not able to spend Christmas with us because it is her year to spend it with her in laws. My brother in law, Clint, cooked some yummy wings for those of us who do not do the oysters. The oysters came from my great aunt Charlotte who lives in Dothan. From the looks of some of these pictures some had a little more fun than some. Anyways, it's a great tradition that I is one that is worth keeping.
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&lt;div&gt;Do you have family traditions around Christmas time like this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-1391361844092036615?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/1391361844092036615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=1391361844092036615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1391361844092036615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1391361844092036615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/12/game-night.html' title='Game Night'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SzwZuu65DhI/AAAAAAAAA0I/W7UnciiNxQw/s72-c/Christmas+2009+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-4309080877135208169</id><published>2009-12-17T19:16:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T19:33:21.813-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alien, Nope Just the Pastor</title><content type='html'>Saturday night we had our Sunday School Christmas party. We had a wonderful host with a beautifully decorated house. There was a spread of food that was so yummy. We also played dirty Santa. I love this game, but it didn't get wild like I have seen it in the past. Everyone was pretty laid back and calm. This was also the night that the Heisman Award was given. We were amongst mostly Alabama fans so of course they were rooting for Mark Ingram to win. I really didn't care, but I was wanting Colt McCoy to win due in part that he is a Senior. But back to the real reason of the post. Our pastor is a little crazy some time and doesn't even mean to be. Since he and his wife came to our church he has put on a few pounds. He was trying on a jacket and needless to say, it was too little. Everyone got a big laugh about it. It was a great night of good food and fellowship.




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Our host, Leslie, and her newly engaged friend Whitney.


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&lt;div&gt;The Coffee Maker..


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&lt;div&gt;Sweet smiling face.
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Mickey Mouse....

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&lt;div&gt;What has brought me joy lately:&lt;/div&gt;





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&lt;li&gt;Only 1 more day....&lt;/li&gt;





&lt;li&gt;No bites&lt;/li&gt;





&lt;li&gt;Hearing the heat cut on &lt;/li&gt;





&lt;li&gt;Nicole C. Mullen&lt;/li&gt;





&lt;li&gt;"Nite, Nite...."&lt;/li&gt;





&lt;li&gt;I sode mommy.... (I sorry)&lt;/li&gt;





&lt;li&gt;No fevers&lt;/li&gt;





&lt;li&gt;No runny nose.&lt;/li&gt;





&lt;li&gt;Puggles (last night we asked Tillie "Who made the puppy dogs?" her answer was DOD)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;





&lt;p&gt;The list could go on and on, but the thing that brings me most joy is a happy, healthy, and wonderful family.&lt;/p&gt;





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&lt;div&gt;So fellow blogger here the question is to you-- "What brings you JOY?"


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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-2378289356561951358?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/2378289356561951358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=2378289356561951358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2378289356561951358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2378289356561951358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/12/joy.html' title='Joy'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SyrYpYscOYI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1tzztVNJ5Gw/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-2575012693948475939</id><published>2009-12-05T16:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:36:59.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SEC Championship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;John 16:33 (New International Version)
 33"I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world."&lt;/span&gt;

This was the verse that Tim Tebow had on his black eye marks this weekend during the SEC Championship game.  It has kinda been a game of mine for the past 12 weeks to see what verses that he has written under his eyes. I feel as though that this one was very appropriate for the time.  There have been so many degrading things said about him, but because of his faith in God he is standing firm in his beliefs and not letting the "world" get to him.  Why can there not be more role models for children out there in the world that stand firm in their faith?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-2575012693948475939?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/2575012693948475939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=2575012693948475939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2575012693948475939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2575012693948475939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/12/sec-championship.html' title='SEC Championship'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-454154774094745987</id><published>2009-11-28T18:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:25:51.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SxG_XwKhaGI/AAAAAAAAAxg/UmEEmc_zjr4/s1600/halloween+1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409315042235607138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SxG_XwKhaGI/AAAAAAAAAxg/UmEEmc_zjr4/s400/halloween+1105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of weeks ago Mom, Granny Ham, and I went to Christmas Village. This is a tradition of mine every year to go to this huge craft show in Birmingham. There are so many vendors that are there every year. I was so excited to go this year especially because of having Tillie Ann. Yes, I know that she was here last year at this time, but she had so many things that I didn't need to buy anything. But, not this year. I got her some cute smocked dresses and several toys. The prices this year were not so bad either. We all found some great buys as well as gifts.  Make your plans now to attend next year, you will not regret it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-454154774094745987?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/454154774094745987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=454154774094745987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/454154774094745987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/454154774094745987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-village.html' title='Christmas Village'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SxG_XwKhaGI/AAAAAAAAAxg/UmEEmc_zjr4/s72-c/halloween+1105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-2208240538663864630</id><published>2009-11-28T09:46:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T09:50:40.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Picture</title><content type='html'>I love having Tillie's picture made. If you are in my area of the state I use &lt;a href="http://angelahillphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angela Hill Photography&lt;/a&gt;. She is a school teacher by day and a photographer by night (or weekend). I love that she is a teacher because she understands your child so she captures great pictures. Here is one from Tillie's session with her:




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&lt;div&gt;Halloween was so much different this year than last year. Last year the Hubby had the stomach virus and Tillie was just coming off of it and I was just trying to hold all of us together while trying to pass out candy. Yes, I still passes out candy.&lt;/div&gt;



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&lt;div&gt;This year we had to travel all over the county and even into another one. So needless to say no candy was given out at my house.&lt;/div&gt;



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&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of Tillie Ann as Raggedy Ann and me and the Hubby as cows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SwAUCdQ3ilI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/dEMCQJqxrHc/s1600-h/halloween+1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404341585292266066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SwAUCdQ3ilI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/dEMCQJqxrHc/s320/halloween+1080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SwAUDVjKDoI/AAAAAAAAAwo/8t7BpFXh6D4/s1600-h/halloween+1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404341600401362562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SwAUDVjKDoI/AAAAAAAAAwo/8t7BpFXh6D4/s320/halloween+1102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SwAUDCNutDI/AAAAAAAAAwg/shLsGWXbURw/s1600-h/halloween+1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404341595211215922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SwAUDCNutDI/AAAAAAAAAwg/shLsGWXbURw/s320/halloween+1092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We even saw Woody (Jackson).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-5091908446825805492?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5091908446825805492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5091908446825805492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5091908446825805492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5091908446825805492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SwAUCtLKL7I/AAAAAAAAAwY/wPly_vt6uX4/s72-c/halloween+1086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-5839789523577559464</id><published>2009-11-15T08:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T08:38:49.741-06:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post: Thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Happy 100th post!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Thank you to my followers.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Most of all thank you to Tillie Ann who has given me a reason to post!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404339764511230162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SwASYeU1yNI/AAAAAAAAAwI/2qmkz40bZF0/s400/halloween+1075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-5839789523577559464?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5839789523577559464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5839789523577559464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5839789523577559464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5839789523577559464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/11/100th-post-thank-you.html' title='100th Post: Thank you'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SwASYeU1yNI/AAAAAAAAAwI/2qmkz40bZF0/s72-c/halloween+1075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-712475647186544865</id><published>2009-10-28T20:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T20:29:56.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>M-I-C-K-E-Y  M-O-U-S-E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It has always be a tradition of mine to carve pumpkins. I cannot remember not doing it. I hope Tillie finds the love in doing this that I have. This year we decided to carve Mickey Mouse since that is what we are into right now. (That and I couldn't do Bob the Builder. Yes she loves Bob the Builder, another post for another time.) So on Saturday we started the carving...well I did with a tiny bit of help from Tillie and no help from the Hubby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So here is Mickey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SujuOlWIxrI/AAAAAAAAAv4/NozYXDhFoV4/s1600-h/fallfestival+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397826087714080434" style="WIDTH: 400px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SuGrmfO-b3I/AAAAAAAAAuw/0jFuSM4TwkY/s400/KellyShowUs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This week at Kelly's Korner is show us your Fall decor. I absolutely love fall and decorating. I am a little late on decorating. I really didn't do as much as I would have liked but Tillie Ann is really loving rearranging things right now and most of my things are breakable. So for safety reasons I keep most of the decorations up until next year.&lt;/p&gt;



Let's start outside. (It was raining when I took these so excuse the blurry images.)


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&lt;p&gt;This tree is actually in my neighbors yard. Our trees haven't got on the changing bandwagon yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tillie Ann's little pumpkin.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fall scene.. (The hubby wouldn't let me put it in the yard. So the next best place)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Welcome to the front door, Come on inside...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mom gave me this. (Hobby Lobby find)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of my good friends gave me this for my birthday. She knows how I love fall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Fall is my most favorite time of year. So this year Tillie Ann was big enough to make some cute fall pictures. So this afternoon we put on our sweater and polka dot shoes and went to look for a good place for pose for some quick shots. The trees are so beautiful right now. So what do you think?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;An Edible Arrangement. It was absolutely the most perfect gift out there. It is a flower arrangement that you can it. It is healthy and it includes chocolate. Not to mention it was lunch time and I had forgotten my lunch. Yummy!! It was a wonderful anniversary!!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love fall and all that goes with it. SO this past weekend teacher's got in free at &lt;a href="http://www.tatefarmspumpkins.com/"&gt;Tate Farms&lt;/a&gt; so we took them up on that. Tillie Ann had so much fun, but not as much as I did. She played so hard. She even got her own pumpkin and picked out the family pumpkin. She did a great job might I say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Last night I was so tired, I laid my head down for just a minute. I fell asleep and I woke up to find my sweet baby laying beside me. Oh how I treasure these days.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-4466513466457389288?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/4466513466457389288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=4466513466457389288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4466513466457389288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/4466513466457389288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SsOhIC0yhhI/AAAAAAAAApg/znoWJn8YkdE/s72-c/130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7659858871635078546</id><published>2009-09-30T13:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T13:10:47.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum, Yum Mommy</title><content type='html'>Check out what we love now!!!!  Looks like a little crow eating a cob.
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&lt;div&gt;At church on Wednesday night Tillie goes to Puggles. This is a program that is a part of AWANA. This week Tillie is learning about "God made the trees". It is so amazing to see how much she already knows about God and the Earth that He created. &lt;/div&gt;


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&lt;div&gt;This is the parent sheet that has activities for us to do through out the week so we can enforce what she is learning on Wednesday's.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387254646591074882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SsNfjuSiMkI/AAAAAAAAAoo/SX_fYD2v54U/s320/078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-7541194312703770934?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7541194312703770934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7541194312703770934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7541194312703770934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7541194312703770934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/09/wordless-wednesday_30.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SsNfjuSiMkI/AAAAAAAAAoo/SX_fYD2v54U/s72-c/078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-8521494313055813269</id><published>2009-09-30T07:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T07:28:53.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling Dr. Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SsNO2eODBBI/AAAAAAAAAoY/NEWroScffH8/s1600-h/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387236276997129234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SsNO2eODBBI/AAAAAAAAAoY/NEWroScffH8/s320/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;Yesterday while Tillie was playing outside at Mrs. Linda's she got a splinter. I tried my hardest to get it out, but I was not successful. So, when we got home I told Dr. Daddy he would have to get it out. I thought this would be a kicking screaming fit, but it wasn't. She was very calm and let him get a needle and get it out. Way to go Daddy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SsNO2nNf1uI/AAAAAAAAAog/pkIzVJmqorc/s1600-h/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387236279410743010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SsNO2nNf1uI/AAAAAAAAAog/pkIzVJmqorc/s320/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He really didn't use this I promise!!&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/345558870416214283-8521494313055813269?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/8521494313055813269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=8521494313055813269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8521494313055813269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8521494313055813269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/09/calling-dr-daddy.html' title='Calling Dr. Daddy'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SsNO2eODBBI/AAAAAAAAAoY/NEWroScffH8/s72-c/117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7679123171304407085</id><published>2009-09-23T10:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:14:17.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray</title><content type='html'>As I was catching up on my blogging, I was reading Kelly's Kroner and I read about a family that really needs our prayers.  I know that most of you who follow me follow her as well, but just in case you don't here it is.  There is a family &lt;a href="http://bandssullivan.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Sullivan's&lt;/a&gt;, (Brad and Sara) who have been married 5 years. During her pregnancy, Sara found out she had breast cancer and had to have an emergency C-section.  The baby was fine and the family was able to come home for a couple of days, but Sara started having seizures.  She has now went to be with Jesus.  The baby name is Chloe.  Please lift this family up in your prayers today.  I cannot imagine the feelings that Brad is going through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-7679123171304407085?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/7679123171304407085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=7679123171304407085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7679123171304407085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/7679123171304407085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-pray.html' title='Please Pray'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-6213885251262017997</id><published>2009-09-21T14:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:20:00.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Waited For A Long Time</title><content type='html'>Since I have been taking Tillie Ann to stay Mrs. Linda, I have longed for her to be able to stand at the window and wave bye-bye.  (I know it is  a little goofy, but as you already know I am not as normal as most.)  My nephew has waved bye-bye to me for a several months and that just seems to make the anticipation grow and grow. 

Well my time finally came because today was the first time she willfully came to the window and waved bye-bye to me without any prompting.  Can you just feel the proud mommy I was as you read this????  I was so happy and reached around to get my camera and guess what was not in the car?  You got it, my camera.  So hopefully this will continue and I can show you what makes me smile and shed a tear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-6213885251262017997?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/6213885251262017997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=6213885251262017997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/6213885251262017997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/6213885251262017997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/09/waited-for-long-time.html' title='Waited For A Long Time'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-3742751639685241654</id><published>2009-09-18T11:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T11:14:37.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New words</title><content type='html'>Ok, I don't know if I am ready for this new phase of Tillie's life, but she is starting to say so many words.  Here are a few: juse (juice), nos (nose), Mimi (mommy), ye (eye), ou (mouth), hous (house).  Too fast is my new word.  She is growing too fast.

Here is a story for the books.  My mom took Tillie to get Auburn pictures made &lt;a href="http://hayleyandbradpowell.blogspot.com/"&gt;last night because I had an activity to do at school&lt;/a&gt; (another story for another time).  My child is usually a ham when it comes to picture taking, but not last night.  Mom said she just stood there and looked so sad.  So I talked to the photographer and we are going back tomorrow.  Please say a prayer that we can get through the pictures happy and all smiles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-3742751639685241654?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/3742751639685241654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=3742751639685241654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/3742751639685241654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/3742751639685241654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-words.html' title='New words'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-1122387081251816484</id><published>2009-09-16T13:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T06:18:51.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SrIbFTY-OeI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/TANPATd6Pa0/s1600-h/Fall_008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382394282579474914" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SrIbFTY-OeI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/TANPATd6Pa0/s400/Fall_008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SrExQVRtCAI/AAAAAAAAAoI/OONfyNljUHI/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp432%253B8%253Evq%253D3247%253E585%253E849%253EWSNRCG%253D3255954669326vq0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;Thinking back to this time last year....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-1122387081251816484?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/1122387081251816484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=1122387081251816484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1122387081251816484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1122387081251816484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/09/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SrIbFTY-OeI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/TANPATd6Pa0/s72-c/Fall_008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-1501433522796080239</id><published>2009-09-05T18:41:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T18:57:22.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5K run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"I can do all things with Christ who gives me strength" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Phillipans 4:13&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;This was the motto for me today as our running group took part in a 5k run. I never thought that I would be able to achieve this. We started running in June and today was the final challenge. So for those of you out there who say that you could never do this, all I have to say is yes you can. (even in the pouring rain)






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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Live Life Running group!








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&lt;a href="http://www.thecooksathome.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrian &lt;/a&gt;about to cross the finish line.





&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SqL42CqVdsI/AAAAAAAAAnA/GXMUeoBZ7dA/s1600-h/1st+ballgame+and+playing+with+pawpaw+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378134512344856258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SqL42CqVdsI/AAAAAAAAAnA/GXMUeoBZ7dA/s320/1st+ballgame+and+playing+with+pawpaw+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
Cissy and Allison crossing the finish line!





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Mom (BB) crossing the finish line!!





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And last but not least, ME crossing the finish line! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-1501433522796080239?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/1501433522796080239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=1501433522796080239' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1501433522796080239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/1501433522796080239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/09/5k-run.html' title='5K run'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SqL6g5j8NdI/AAAAAAAAAnY/AT6gyVagrRc/s72-c/1st+ballgame+and+playing+with+pawpaw+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-2525329164641080664</id><published>2009-09-05T18:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T18:41:34.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Do and the Start of Football</title><content type='html'>Ok,  so I went for it and here is the new "do". I took two pictures that I thought were cute of the hair do I wanted and here is the turn out.






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This is also a picture of Tillie Ann before we went to a high school football game.  So what do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-2525329164641080664?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/2525329164641080664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=2525329164641080664' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2525329164641080664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2525329164641080664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-do-and-start-of-football.html' title='New Do and the Start of Football'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SqL27uiAxdI/AAAAAAAAAmo/FhtX_G7ldMU/s72-c/1st+ballgame+and+playing+with+pawpaw+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-7199826774633774239</id><published>2009-08-28T10:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T10:18:43.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Spf1QiuaZUI/AAAAAAAAAmg/aOmkJTxkC3U/s1600-h/end_of_summer_015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375034344838161730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Spf1QiuaZUI/AAAAAAAAAmg/aOmkJTxkC3U/s320/end_of_summer_015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I so need a change in my hair. I feel that I have had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;same&lt;/span&gt; old hair for too long now and I need a change. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;I had short hair a long time ago and really loved it. This is what I think I want to go for. What do you think? Please leave me a comment on what you think!!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Tonight when I was talking to Tillie (who had to go to the Dr. today for a virus. Another post for another time.) about the rain this afternoon and we were watching the rain make puddles on the deck, we looked up and there was the most beautiful sight I have seen in a while.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Tonight before we sat down to eat supper, I thought I would get a shower. Tillie Ann was eating her supper so I knew she would be fine with Daddy while I took a few moments for myself.  Man was I wrong.  i get out of the shower and come into the kitchen to find.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tillie looking like this and Daddy doing this.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpCK086-Z8I/AAAAAAAAAmA/TbrfaC-KfAI/s1600-h/eating+cholocate1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372946997764319170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpCK086-Z8I/AAAAAAAAAmA/TbrfaC-KfAI/s320/eating+cholocate1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpCK0d9o8LI/AAAAAAAAAl4/b2_RSIfnLTQ/s1600-h/eating+cholocate2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372946989453996210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpCK0d9o8LI/AAAAAAAAAl4/b2_RSIfnLTQ/s320/eating+cholocate2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpCK1MY26fI/AAAAAAAAAmI/MZF_Lj6ntxo/s1600-h/eating+cholocate4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-6475331463315561850?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/6475331463315561850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=6475331463315561850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/6475331463315561850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/6475331463315561850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/08/daddy-what-happened.html' title='Daddy, What Happened???'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpCK086-Z8I/AAAAAAAAAmA/TbrfaC-KfAI/s72-c/eating+cholocate1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-4961333383745337444</id><published>2009-08-22T14:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:26:08.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought It Was Cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpBFv4NaN1I/AAAAAAAAAlw/KKErbFavIyw/s1600-h/fixing+the+fence9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372871044297799506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpBFv4NaN1I/AAAAAAAAAlw/KKErbFavIyw/s320/fixing+the+fence9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Well a couple of weeks ago I thought I would have fun mowing the yard on Papaw's new lawnmower (pictured ).&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpBEwjnJqmI/AAAAAAAAAlY/g7BOuUAN5C8/s1600-h/mower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372869956436863586" style="WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SpBEwjnJqmI/AAAAAAAAAlY/g7BOuUAN5C8/s320/mower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I have never driven one of these, but thought how hard could it be? I was doing good until I needed to turn and found myself through of white fence. So today Buddy and his Daddy fixed the fence with a little help from the boss. So now the fence is fixed and nobody &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; to know what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I think this is one of the hardest times in a child's life is SHOTS! I think that when we go into the office she knows what is going to happen. She is very uncomfortable and winy. Today was no different. After the doctor did her check-up and we were waiting for the nurse with the dreaded needles, I was thinking of how fast Tillie's life has gone by. It seemed like one minute we were worried about her eating enough to now all that is left as far as milestones is talking. Way too fast!! Then to make matters worse, tonight about 7 (her bedtime is 8) she is rubbing her eyes acting like she is sleepy. So I do the normal " Are you ready to go night-night?" Usually it is follow with a shake of her head, "NO". But tonight she got out of my lap and walked to her bedroom and started climbing her crib. I know what you are thinking, I am not crazy for saying this is bad, I am just saying TOOOOO FAST!!!! Then I start reading the blogs that I follow and watched &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-4NS7gChzvk"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; song on Kelly's Korner. They just grow way too fast! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-5360877499632397342?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5360877499632397342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5360877499632397342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5360877499632397342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5360877499632397342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/08/too-fast.html' title='Too fast'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-4316498511460189322</id><published>2009-08-02T16:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:32:31.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SnYERtl091I/AAAAAAAAAkg/BCBqE9wcIts/s1600-h/logo_praise_baby.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365480708401067858" style="WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SnYERtl091I/AAAAAAAAAkg/BCBqE9wcIts/s320/logo_praise_baby.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;




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&lt;p&gt;When I watch this video I don't know what to do: cry or laugh. She loves music now and for her birthday we got her a&lt;a href="http://praisebaby.com/"&gt; Praise Baby &lt;/a&gt;dvd. If you don't know what this is, it is dvd's that sing worship songs for your baby. There are a lot of different kinds but she likes "God of Wonders" the best. This is her dancing to the dvd. I pray that Buddy and I can instill a love for God in her so she will be dancing like this still when she is older. &lt;/p&gt;

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I know that I have been absent on here for a little while, but ok I needed a break after the birthday, birthday party, and the worst school starting back! :(

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At this time one year ago Tillie Ann arrived and it has been the best gift we have ever received!




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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tillie Ann seemed to have a wonderful birthday. Buddy and I celebrated as making through one year with her still alive and well. We started the day off with Tillie opening her gifts from Mommy and Daddy. It was a grow with me kitchen and some extra food. This was so much fun. Then we went to her favorite breakfast place to get her favorite breakfast item: biscuits.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About to eat cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you tell what her favorite gift was? Look closely at her arms!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SnYBbEfErKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/8s0jJ0b5mHw/s1600-h/Birthday-7.23.09+165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365477570630692002" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SnYBbEfErKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/8s0jJ0b5mHw/s200/Birthday-7.23.09+165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/345558870416214283-5622719337709245400?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5622719337709245400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5622719337709245400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5622719337709245400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5622719337709245400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/08/polka-dots-everywhere.html' title='Polka Dots Everywhere'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SnX7-nQLgiI/AAAAAAAAAio/p35cwG4Cbw0/s72-c/Birthday-7.23.09+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-5115033833444772014</id><published>2009-07-24T08:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T09:14:17.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes the Bride- Show us where you live</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kellyskornerblog.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.preshwebdesign.com/images/whereyoulivebutton.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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The theme at Kelly's Korner this week is wedding dresses. So here it is. (I am not really good at describing it so I won't even try.)












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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SmnBiQmEbrI/AAAAAAAAAiY/AYYSGjE9DBw/s1600-h/Wedding+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362029625675640498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SmnBiQmEbrI/AAAAAAAAAiY/AYYSGjE9DBw/s320/Wedding+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-5115033833444772014?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/5115033833444772014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=5115033833444772014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5115033833444772014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/5115033833444772014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-comes-bride-show-us-where-you-live.html' title='Here Comes the Bride- Show us where you live'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SmnBighbzqI/AAAAAAAAAig/ys9y5Jj7_Z4/s72-c/7-24-2009+9%3B08%3B55+AM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-1584161749356218686</id><published>2009-07-22T20:51:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:46:21.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Tillie Ann</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It started out as....&lt;/span&gt;




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&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Then we fell in love with....&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And now we are loving every minute that God is blessing us with.....&lt;/span&gt;
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I am hopping on the blog hop again this week. I have had so much fun reading and finding new blogs. I am from the South and my recipe post is a drink from a wonderful tea room. It is called Town Tea. Hope you enjoy a little taste from the South.

























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Place tea bags in a bowl or pitcher. Pour boiling water over tea bags. Add sugar, stirring to dissolve. Let tea bags steep in sugar water several hours or overnight. Discard tea bags. Add juices, stirring well. Pour equal amounts into 2 one gallon jugs. Add water to each to fill jug. Refrigerate. Shake well before serving.

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 Just in case you get a call from me and nobody says anything this is why.  Tillie loves to act like she is talking on the phone. She picks it up and says "O" then she will sit there acting like someone is talking to her.  So next time you get a call, it has my name on the caller id, and nobody says anything I am sorry. It's just Tillie Ann the little diva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-2627450446977298376?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/2627450446977298376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=2627450446977298376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2627450446977298376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/2627450446977298376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-diva.html' title='Little Diva'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SmS4Eod8dTI/AAAAAAAAAho/oPia9XlWmSA/s72-c/Family+Reunion+2009+088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-8398986349403238612</id><published>2009-07-20T12:32:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T13:30:59.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>This past weekend was a weekend full of family activities in lower Alabama that most people have never heard of. It all started on Friday with a great trip to a place called Safford. My grandparents have a farm there and this was the location for one of the reunions. As a child I, didn't like to go to reunions because I didn't see the need. Now that I am adult and have a child I see that these are so important because in the end all you have is your family.



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Friday afternoon we arrived and we getting unpacked and decided to take Tillie on a ride on the scooter. Tillie has not been on many motorized vehicles so you can imagine how this went. She also met her 1st cow face to face. She didn't really care for it. After we ate, Tillie was playing in the house and I kept hearing her grunt like she was frustrated. So I went to investigate and this is what I found:




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On Saturday, was the big event at the house. All the children and grandchildren of my great- grandfather were invited to come and fellowship. Many of them showed up and we visited for a while. Tillie and Jackson played in the pool, on the scooter, and anything else that could take them places. The infamous 4-wheeler made an appearance again, but BB didn't have to push Tillie on it this time. There was too many other things to keep Tillie occupied.



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After everyone left, some of the men went hunting. Well just 3 of them. Everyone else was too tired. Check out the hunters.

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My nephew, Jackson, loves big tractors. While we were there he was able to ride a "BIG TRACTOR". This should be the next Massey Ferguson ad.


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On Sunday we traveled over to a little town called Sweet Water. This is where the traditional reunion is held with the entire family. There was not many in attendance this year, but the ones that were had a great time and a great meal.






















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Overall the weekend was so much fun. We had a wonderful time and can't wait until next year. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-8398986349403238612?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/8398986349403238612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=8398986349403238612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8398986349403238612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/8398986349403238612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-reunion.html' title='Family Reunion'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/SmSvSqiH-jI/AAAAAAAAAeo/FLMOCwK1vOM/s72-c/Family+Reunion+2009+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-345558870416214283.post-9009312532922938232</id><published>2009-07-16T15:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T15:47:02.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Birthday Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;

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Today Tillie Ann received her first birthday present from Grand "D" and Melody . It is a Vermont Teddy Bear Gram. It is too cute. Tillie is loving giving it kisses and playing with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RFibPzBI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cwtec2QhGr0/s1600-h/1st+birthday+gift+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RFONK7XI/AAAAAAAAAeA/R0ayNFYnOzw/s1600-h/1st+birthday+gift+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359161600492891506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RFONK7XI/AAAAAAAAAeA/R0ayNFYnOzw/s320/1st+birthday+gift+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here she is coming to get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RFR-yQCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/QBcZYKa4mpg/s1600-h/1st+birthday+gift+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359161601506295842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RFR-yQCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/QBcZYKa4mpg/s320/1st+birthday+gift+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Opening it......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RFibPzBI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cwtec2QhGr0/s1600-h/1st+birthday+gift+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359161605920640018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RFibPzBI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/cwtec2QhGr0/s320/1st+birthday+gift+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reading the card.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RGPO8vMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/VApto4moLTU/s1600-h/1st+birthday+gift+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359161617948654786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RGPO8vMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/VApto4moLTU/s320/1st+birthday+gift+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here it is!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/345558870416214283-9009312532922938232?l=tilliestales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/feeds/9009312532922938232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=345558870416214283&amp;postID=9009312532922938232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/9009312532922938232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/345558870416214283/posts/default/9009312532922938232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilliestales.blogspot.com/2009/07/1st-birthday-gift.html' title='1st Birthday Gift'/><author><name>Anna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06684178115779037753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/S8-jFKii3XI/AAAAAAAABCQ/eJJTT8Kq0vQ/S220/Easter+2010+083.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_56k4GIDjkME/Sl-RFmtXZCI/AAAAAAAAAeY/mtEef-25jIw/s72-c/1st+birthday+gift+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
