<?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-4521222786388850346</id><updated>2012-01-29T15:49:59.813-08:00</updated><category term='From Eli and Noah'/><title type='text'>Something else...</title><subtitle type='html'>Life's little adventures...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>234</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-6548045059872030260</id><published>2011-12-16T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T10:36:32.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A year of B-boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnMajnZUW7E/TuuPmFFLxbI/AAAAAAAAEF8/5XbFgPxVo_A/s1600/DSCN0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnMajnZUW7E/TuuPmFFLxbI/AAAAAAAAEF8/5XbFgPxVo_A/s400/DSCN0110.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                           He looks so much like his cousin, Sawyer&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjxc2qOsHbw/TuuPma1QMgI/AAAAAAAAEGE/Wfz7fTMQZG8/s1600/DSC02705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjxc2qOsHbw/TuuPma1QMgI/AAAAAAAAEGE/Wfz7fTMQZG8/s400/DSC02705.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                   Helping Grams in the kitchen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PEkGNT8a58Q/TuuPmUyB59I/AAAAAAAAEGU/ou_kSZx5lZY/s1600/DSC02779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PEkGNT8a58Q/TuuPmUyB59I/AAAAAAAAEGU/ou_kSZx5lZY/s400/DSC02779.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                     Personality plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mQSuLIBYZg/TuuPn5V2geI/AAAAAAAAEGg/WMn5OYLxPCY/s1600/DSCN0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mQSuLIBYZg/TuuPn5V2geI/AAAAAAAAEGg/WMn5OYLxPCY/s400/DSCN0833.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                  Melts my heart....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4x8mM9g61g/TuuPoOzv18I/AAAAAAAAEGw/rFJvJeCcWMk/s1600/DSC03442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4x8mM9g61g/TuuPoOzv18I/AAAAAAAAEGw/rFJvJeCcWMk/s400/DSC03442.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                             Demolishion pro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cn96elKJ2MM/TuuPpL-OICI/AAAAAAAAEG4/VZaHgbzGJp8/s1600/DSC03458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cn96elKJ2MM/TuuPpL-OICI/AAAAAAAAEG4/VZaHgbzGJp8/s400/DSC03458.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                          Cheese for the camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39J21qvrrWE/TuuPpajR8qI/AAAAAAAAEHE/izH4lstLsoI/s1600/DSC02737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-39J21qvrrWE/TuuPpajR8qI/AAAAAAAAEHE/izH4lstLsoI/s400/DSC02737.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                           (out of order) A great find in Aunt Kathy's kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BY7JnyP92U/TuuPqQpHFtI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/5adAcJPxyS8/s1600/DSCN0848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3BY7JnyP92U/TuuPqQpHFtI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/5adAcJPxyS8/s400/DSCN0848.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                            watching the duck song over and over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_NVal6X56k/TuuPqlqbK0I/AAAAAAAAEHc/zJoSsha7T5s/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_NVal6X56k/TuuPqlqbK0I/AAAAAAAAEHc/zJoSsha7T5s/s400/IMG_0126.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                  Thanksgiving photo session with Bee (aka Grams)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1HOpf1gi0jA/TuuPrl0DfaI/AAAAAAAAEHo/z1nOX4-CxWc/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1HOpf1gi0jA/TuuPrl0DfaI/AAAAAAAAEHo/z1nOX4-CxWc/s400/IMG_0139.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3s3Wi36RlTI/TuuPr3dlRuI/AAAAAAAAEHw/oyrt1zktZe0/s1600/IMG_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3s3Wi36RlTI/TuuPr3dlRuI/AAAAAAAAEHw/oyrt1zktZe0/s400/IMG_0192.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                      Uncle Alex has my nose....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                        Sweet Bretton, you fill me with love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                         I thank God for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                         I love you around the moon and more....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-6548045059872030260?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6548045059872030260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6548045059872030260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6548045059872030260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6548045059872030260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/12/year-of-b-boy.html' title='A year of B-boy'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnMajnZUW7E/TuuPmFFLxbI/AAAAAAAAEF8/5XbFgPxVo_A/s72-c/DSCN0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5967774899003096835</id><published>2011-12-12T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:16:06.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking back...and 10 months later</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vo8Vy3DDKU0/TuYoqNeOV2I/AAAAAAAAEEA/Q5nGyTqxE8g/s1600/DSCN0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vo8Vy3DDKU0/TuYoqNeOV2I/AAAAAAAAEEA/Q5nGyTqxE8g/s400/DSCN0262.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vo8Vy3DDKU0/TuYoqNeOV2I/AAAAAAAAEEA/Q5nGyTqxE8g/s1600/DSCN0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our 2010 Christmas angel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mzpf0vyd3i0/TuYoqSfSZaI/AAAAAAAAEEM/0gIaEz3lsWM/s1600/DSCN0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mzpf0vyd3i0/TuYoqSfSZaI/AAAAAAAAEEM/0gIaEz3lsWM/s400/DSCN0113.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                                  All wrapped up&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WpZbvFo6zFs/TuYosYQgpcI/AAAAAAAAEEY/Dd_OPVtliw0/s1600/DSCN0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WpZbvFo6zFs/TuYosYQgpcI/AAAAAAAAEEY/Dd_OPVtliw0/s400/DSCN0114.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                             Roaring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcryjwYou-U/TuYosiV8HKI/AAAAAAAAEEg/3Nd0y_KWbko/s1600/DSC02628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xcryjwYou-U/TuYosiV8HKI/AAAAAAAAEEg/3Nd0y_KWbko/s400/DSC02628.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                  Posing with pinkie....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                                 and 10 month later....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                            Her 5 yr old birthday week....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8CUaRXa6-rI/TuYos0FPOXI/AAAAAAAAEEw/-ZPF0NP5fvw/s1600/DSC03390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8CUaRXa6-rI/TuYos0FPOXI/AAAAAAAAEEw/-ZPF0NP5fvw/s400/DSC03390.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ftiz53wVTtY/TuYot7cVi-I/AAAAAAAAEE8/f9gLnUOnrqc/s1600/DSC03553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ftiz53wVTtY/TuYot7cVi-I/AAAAAAAAEE8/f9gLnUOnrqc/s400/DSC03553.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nO2tg9K0f7s/TuYovQNOZbI/AAAAAAAAEFI/IXjI-xzxq8A/s1600/DSC03580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nO2tg9K0f7s/TuYovQNOZbI/AAAAAAAAEFI/IXjI-xzxq8A/s400/DSC03580.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMhI7iHbkCA/TuYowDPx24I/AAAAAAAAEFc/6RKnsfsP4Sk/s1600/DSC03470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cMhI7iHbkCA/TuYowDPx24I/AAAAAAAAEFc/6RKnsfsP4Sk/s400/DSC03470.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                   changing with a great heart  and sweet spirit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                  Morgandy, Grams loves you for always and more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-5967774899003096835?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5967774899003096835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5967774899003096835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5967774899003096835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5967774899003096835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/12/looking-backand-10-months-later.html' title='Looking back...and 10 months later'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vo8Vy3DDKU0/TuYoqNeOV2I/AAAAAAAAEEA/Q5nGyTqxE8g/s72-c/DSCN0262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5345440379692978624</id><published>2011-12-09T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T16:23:20.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Stop Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50M4CFBn88c/TuKmd5yWGfI/AAAAAAAAED0/3aCzTwJaONI/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50M4CFBn88c/TuKmd5yWGfI/AAAAAAAAED0/3aCzTwJaONI/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;No, this is not a messy room. This is a well planned out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;store.  All you need is a shopping bag.  The owner, Morgandy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;lets you know that you can buy anything you want, FREE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Need a car, Cinderalla dress, baby doll, books or stuffed animals?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Take your pick and fill up your bag.  You are invited to come again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;and if you don't need anything else, then you can shop for the needy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;It is magical when the books transform to other languages for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;children in other countries.  She has something for everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;I love shopping, and will cherish this special shop and it's owner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;I figure this store will not always be open, she is growing so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;It is a pleasure to shop at Morgandy's One Stop Shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-5345440379692978624?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5345440379692978624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5345440379692978624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5345440379692978624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5345440379692978624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-stop-shopping.html' title='One Stop Shopping'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50M4CFBn88c/TuKmd5yWGfI/AAAAAAAAED0/3aCzTwJaONI/s72-c/IMG_0117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7811024056008882380</id><published>2011-12-05T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T16:04:57.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Family....Thanksgiving &amp; Christmas</title><content type='html'>The post below, is some of the pictures taken while in Chicago for Thanksgiving.  For whatever reason, it would not allow me to write about each picture.  Our family has a wonderful time together, but in all that busyiness, we fail to take family photo's.  My girls are the best cooks ever! We took turns doing the meals and it was great.  Getting to be with those 3 precious kids  was delightful.   Bretton needed to be on my lap anytime someone else was with me.  He decided to call me "Bee" and it was with pure delight in his voice...more than I deserved.  Morgandy wondered why we couldn't just live with them, she has my heart for sure.   Hudson gives smiles freely, and I want that spirit to grow with him.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex had another outstanding play and we are so impressed with his skills &amp;amp; talent.  He is a good man and that is what I am most proud of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My grandkids have such awesome daddies and I love the fun they have with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask myself 10 times a day,  "How did I ever raise 3 kids."  I don't recall all the hard work, but being showered with hugs and "kids saying the funniest things" evens it out for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lana and Myra are doing great jobs in showing those kids the love of the Lord.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scroll on down and see some of the fun we had together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-7811024056008882380?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7811024056008882380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7811024056008882380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7811024056008882380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7811024056008882380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/12/familythanksgiving-christmas.html' title='The Family....Thanksgiving &amp; Christmas'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-4024303336588463015</id><published>2011-12-05T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T15:50:05.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91oyVGJkP1w/Tt1Rfrea9TI/AAAAAAAAD_s/Kd3YZUq1DBk/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91oyVGJkP1w/Tt1Rfrea9TI/AAAAAAAAD_s/Kd3YZUq1DBk/s400/IMG_0126.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyuMNG2Bg-M/Tt1RfrQm9SI/AAAAAAAAD_4/wDb0nDlx6Tw/s1600/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EyuMNG2Bg-M/Tt1RfrQm9SI/AAAAAAAAD_4/wDb0nDlx6Tw/s400/IMG_0134.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-4024303336588463015?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/4024303336588463015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=4024303336588463015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4024303336588463015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4024303336588463015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91oyVGJkP1w/Tt1Rfrea9TI/AAAAAAAAD_s/Kd3YZUq1DBk/s72-c/IMG_0126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3312764087929622595</id><published>2011-11-01T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T03:27:33.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The fun stuff is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaf4JNy3cGA/Tq_JkZm7K5I/AAAAAAAAD_U/wQ3_4m-1FJM/s1600/DSC03442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaf4JNy3cGA/Tq_JkZm7K5I/AAAAAAAAD_U/wQ3_4m-1FJM/s400/DSC03442.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaf4JNy3cGA/Tq_JkZm7K5I/AAAAAAAAD_U/wQ3_4m-1FJM/s1600/DSC03442.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fun stuff is when Bretton plays hide and seek, with open fingers over his eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt; and follows me to my hiding place.   Or when he wants to bounce grapes on the tray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;When he loves to dance or tear apart legos.  Priceless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-neGV71I0jjo/Tq_Jkxv6qvI/AAAAAAAAD_g/i_vvq78kwxM/s1600/DSC03354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-neGV71I0jjo/Tq_Jkxv6qvI/AAAAAAAAD_g/i_vvq78kwxM/s400/DSC03354.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                              The fun stuff is when Morgandy tells me if I sing a song to much, &lt;div&gt;                                                               it will get stuck in her head.  Or after the worker at a resturant is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                               asking Mo about her 5th birthday, then Morgandy turns to me and says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                               "If she doesn't quick talking and get to work, she will be in trouble."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                              She is eager to tell anyone, that she just turned 5.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                               Priceless and Precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-3312764087929622595?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3312764087929622595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3312764087929622595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3312764087929622595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3312764087929622595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/11/fun-stuff-is.html' title='The fun stuff is...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaf4JNy3cGA/Tq_JkZm7K5I/AAAAAAAAD_U/wQ3_4m-1FJM/s72-c/DSC03442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-1350643398460150318</id><published>2011-08-01T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T15:57:58.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mymuh's Pineapple cake.</title><content type='html'>We just returned from Marc's family celebration, honoring the 100 birthday of his late parents. &lt;div&gt;It's always a great time to connect, watch the kids enjoy each other and eat lots of good food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year, Twila shared the recipe of their grandmother's favorite cake, always made for the reunions in the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to try that it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and love the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; recipe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pineapple Cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yellow cake mix (even 60 yrs ago)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Topping:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hand full of flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Butter (size of an egg)  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;(3 TBSP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glass of water  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;(3/4 cup)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Small can of crushed pineapples&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In skillet melt butter and mix with flour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add water and a cup of sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then add crushed pineapples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was very yummy and I'm glad that Twila was able to translate the recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's always fun to share recipes from the past and feel connected to those that are so special to the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-1350643398460150318?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1350643398460150318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1350643398460150318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1350643398460150318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1350643398460150318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/08/mymuh-pineapple-cake.html' title='Mymuh&apos;s Pineapple cake.'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3529731527004625541</id><published>2011-07-25T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T11:00:35.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best reasons not to blog...part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Haven't had a lot of time to blog recently...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;but can there be a better reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;than these precious ones?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iyW5JOx61-c/Ti2u-fcH0kI/AAAAAAAAD-A/_jHNWfDKXss/s1600/DSCN0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iyW5JOx61-c/Ti2u-fcH0kI/AAAAAAAAD-A/_jHNWfDKXss/s400/DSCN0855.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4o7hk7yoKM/Ti2u_B7fHMI/AAAAAAAAD-g/rTsRd1AazvQ/s1600/DSC03173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4o7hk7yoKM/Ti2u_B7fHMI/AAAAAAAAD-g/rTsRd1AazvQ/s400/DSC03173.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhzNhLHz_sQ/Ti2u_G4i6HI/AAAAAAAAD-o/BXU1fBwk1mg/s1600/DSCN0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhzNhLHz_sQ/Ti2u_G4i6HI/AAAAAAAAD-o/BXU1fBwk1mg/s400/DSCN0959.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QF0pTFZQ4_0/Ti2X4OVt9XI/AAAAAAAAD9s/TKA9K87-8n8/s1600/DSCN0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QF0pTFZQ4_0/Ti2X4OVt9XI/AAAAAAAAD9s/TKA9K87-8n8/s400/DSCN0979.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-4669429813842254344?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/4669429813842254344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=4669429813842254344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4669429813842254344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4669429813842254344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-reasons-to-not-blogpart-1.html' title='Best reasons to not blog...part 1'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zSTsNOyGPrg/Ti2X3XkBeBI/AAAAAAAAD9E/tVybzhAYCdE/s72-c/2011-07-06%2B09.59.14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5696185156797135615</id><published>2011-04-23T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T05:20:04.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S YOUR DAY, Hudson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;04 -22-11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sweet Hudson,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're finally here, just the way God planned.  HIS, is a perfect plan,  one that will always include HIS love for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You, precious Hudson, will always be loved by so many.  The day you were being born, calls came from family that were anxious to meet you.  People that loved you, before they knew you.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We kept thinking of "Good days" for you to be born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Daddy wanted you to come on Opening day for the Royals....but that didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Mom wanted you to come sooner, than later....but that didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Papa wanted you to come on April 11th, so you could share your birthday with Aunt Jolene, cousin Keith and Kevin &amp;amp; DeeAnn's anniversary....but that didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted you to come on April 13th, the day we celebrated your Papa John's life... &lt;b&gt;and your Mother's birthday&lt;/b&gt;...but that didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You made a grand entrance on  a day remembered like no other...it is called "Good Friday"  The day we recall the gift of God's son, Jesus.  You will never receive a better gift than the love God has for you and the plan he carried out to show that love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Hudson, Your Mommy and Daddy will help you learn the sweetness of that gift from God.  Since you have come into their life, they see God's love greater than ever.  We all do, we look at you and see God's love for us.   You are loved beyond measure.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you, Hudson Wayne Miller!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-5696185156797135615?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5696185156797135615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5696185156797135615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5696185156797135615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5696185156797135615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-your-day-hudson.html' title='IT&apos;S YOUR DAY, Hudson!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7628902178574529403</id><published>2011-02-27T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T14:00:32.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Reminders</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TsPIAzIltx0/TWrJfuHObGI/AAAAAAAADw4/TJGWWbxDeYg/s1600/DSCN0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TsPIAzIltx0/TWrJfuHObGI/AAAAAAAADw4/TJGWWbxDeYg/s400/DSCN0035.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                            I am reminded of the influence watching TV had on Alex,&lt;div&gt;                                                                            every time I  come across Aunt Jemima products at the store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                            Sitting at the breakfast table, eating pancakes, 3 yr old Alex, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                            pointed to the picture on the Aunt Jemima syrup bottle, and said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                            "Look, Momma, There's Bill Cosby."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                             He still makes us laugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JbwoJxpF_Bo/TWrJf_K-kVI/AAAAAAAADxA/_qeJuxAUu0U/s1600/DSCN0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JbwoJxpF_Bo/TWrJf_K-kVI/AAAAAAAADxA/_qeJuxAUu0U/s400/DSCN0049.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                         Today, there was an auction at church... which reminded me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                          of the time Lana bid for a "pie a month", helping Chris Blessing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                           and I was having a cow, wondering where she was going to get the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                           money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tICDaTw8fhU/TWrJf4jgQ_I/AAAAAAAADxI/qMH_H_qa1Us/s1600/DSCN0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tICDaTw8fhU/TWrJf4jgQ_I/AAAAAAAADxI/qMH_H_qa1Us/s400/DSCN0052.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                          I  love this gift and the reminder that real soon, a new &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                           precious name will complete the list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QeBbAU2IWE/TWrJgEsXD_I/AAAAAAAADxQ/DAjmHjMjqKU/s1600/DSCN0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QeBbAU2IWE/TWrJgEsXD_I/AAAAAAAADxQ/DAjmHjMjqKU/s400/DSCN0112.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                           These sweet kids remind me of a  joy, bigger than I ever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                           imagined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                           I am grateful for fun reminders of abundant blessings.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; 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&lt;/div&gt;                                                                       I miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bretton&lt;/span&gt; climbing under and over all things within his reach.&lt;div&gt;                                                                       I miss the remote control &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;swipper&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77MmVzHcM7s/TV8t5OSr46I/AAAAAAAADwE/ytqoJV3XkkU/s1600/DSC02628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-77MmVzHcM7s/TV8t5OSr46I/AAAAAAAADwE/ytqoJV3XkkU/s400/DSC02628.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                          I miss the sweet girl that "is a good Mommy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                          I miss books in every room and "Grams, will you read to me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6x9HLhkakY/TV8t5f_DS0I/AAAAAAAADwM/7A9yEnlk4Qk/s1600/DSCN0437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6x9HLhkakY/TV8t5f_DS0I/AAAAAAAADwM/7A9yEnlk4Qk/s400/DSCN0437.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                          I miss the fun times and entertainment of just loving and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                               enjoying each other.                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Mz5dXs4DyA/TV8t50rLtEI/AAAAAAAADwU/g-9xZlpIT1M/s1600/DSC02606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Mz5dXs4DyA/TV8t50rLtEI/AAAAAAAADwU/g-9xZlpIT1M/s400/DSC02606.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                          I miss the little pilot that could make the plane go side ways and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                           backwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                          As today has been crazy quiet, and things return to there place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                            I still hear sweet noise of two wonderful grandchildren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                            No doubt, as they start a new adventure, in a new place, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                              They will have the guidance of two awesome parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                              Ready for lots more great times ahead, when quiet isn't so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;noisy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-5034769734844977815?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5034769734844977815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5034769734844977815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5034769734844977815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5034769734844977815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/02/noisy-quiet.html' title='Noisy Quiet!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3tTlzPRLeT8/TV8t5MJsXgI/AAAAAAAADv8/cE5ZrAspJSQ/s72-c/DSC02774.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-2565778400775404091</id><published>2011-02-03T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T06:39:42.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I only had a camera at Church...</title><content type='html'>The past few Sundays at church, I've seen a bit of transformation in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Morgandy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had a hard time understanding the wisdom of Solomon when he acted like he was going to cut the baby in half... ( "it's wrong to play a trick on others," she said) I understand her confusion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to record the Sunday she sat in her Mom's lap and sang, "Surround us, Lord" ...it was precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Communion was a novelty to her, and she ask why everyone was eating crackers.  Then she just had to lick the leftover juice in the cup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The conversation surrounding communion has been extensive, in a 4 yr old way, so she finally planned her own communion this past Sunday.  She had a fish cracker, then bowed her head, folded her hands and thought of Jesus.  Then she had a drink of water, and did the same thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me appreciate the simple love of a child.  She shines with the desire to express worship to God.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As she pays more attention, in worship service,  she ask why that man (the song leader) was waving his hand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching this sweet girl is a precious connection to God's love.  I am blessed and transformed by her love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-2565778400775404091?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/2565778400775404091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=2565778400775404091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2565778400775404091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2565778400775404091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-i-only-had-camera-at-church.html' title='If I only had a camera at Church...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3160680106495823742</id><published>2011-01-22T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T06:49:39.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite things....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Dear Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Morgandy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;As a big 4 yr old, you love hearing stories of when you were little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;You also love "The Sound of Music"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;So, as I was thinking of you and the new songs you are learning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;I wanted to show you a few of my favorite things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Watching you grow up and love life is one of my favorite things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;You love books, dancing, singing, playing, helping, friends, fun food, and being a sweet sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Yesterday, you wore a shirt that had the word "sweet" on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt; You told me that word that shirt meant you are a sweet sister...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;And you are...sweet and fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Today, you talked about being shy (for a while) around Jesus, when you go to heaven, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;because you haven't seen him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;But, do you know that I see Jesus in you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;I love you, Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Morgandy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;for always and ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTrugsyD1hI/AAAAAAAADuM/A5S_2vKAzWM/s1600/Jan%2B17%252C%2B2011_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTrugsyD1hI/AAAAAAAADuM/A5S_2vKAzWM/s400/Jan%2B17%252C%2B2011_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTrugsyD1hI/AAAAAAAADuM/A5S_2vKAzWM/s1600/Jan%2B17%252C%2B2011_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTHJXJmiP-I/AAAAAAAADto/LWwnzjODGkU/s1600/100_0145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTHJXJmiP-I/AAAAAAAADto/LWwnzjODGkU/s400/100_0145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                          ... Family, Friends and celebrations...so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTHJXeyUD7I/AAAAAAAADtw/9rLg69Vq8kA/s1600/18656_576681963271_71005775_33889245_3606949_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTHJXeyUD7I/AAAAAAAADtw/9rLg69Vq8kA/s400/18656_576681963271_71005775_33889245_3606949_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                               last year, here came Bella Marie,&lt;br /&gt;                                                               a new grandchild for my sister,&lt;br /&gt;                                                               born on the 3rd year of Adam's death.&lt;br /&gt;                                                               Stories comfort me, so I love   the          &lt;br /&gt;                                                              idea that Adam ask God to give his family ,&lt;br /&gt;                                                               someone  else to celebrate on this day of his&lt;br /&gt;                                                               homecoming.&lt;br /&gt;                                                               So sweet Bella, you are a joy in our sorrow, a&lt;br /&gt;                                                               sweet gift from a gracious God...(and Uncle Adam)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-1403493775566651873?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1403493775566651873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1403493775566651873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1403493775566651873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1403493775566651873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2011/01/adam-loves.html' title='Adam loves ...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTHJXJmiP-I/AAAAAAAADto/LWwnzjODGkU/s72-c/100_0145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-8152069095442248129</id><published>2011-01-14T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T07:01:34.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTBlTR-rKII/AAAAAAAADtU/B8W-BvpOWbc/s1600/Photo%2BBooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTBlTR-rKII/AAAAAAAADtU/B8W-BvpOWbc/s400/Photo%2BBooth.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;of  Family, Fun, Friends and Travel....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;and I'm the blessed one to get to come along for the ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;I love you, Marcus and hope this year is full of more good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TTBlTR-rKII/AAAAAAAADtU/B8W-BvpOWbc/s1600/Photo%2BBooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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He mentioned that he would not be allowed to carry his Bible in school. He didn't carry it around  CSK, but at least he had the right to, if he wished.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I acknowledged that it was no good, BUT, it wasn't "carrying a Bible" that would make a difference, it was "Being God's Child" that others would notice.  That involved how he talked, who he cared about, and being a respectful student.   No one can take away how you choose to act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to remind myself of that very point today. While shopping in Walmart, I ask one of the employee's about a news report.  "Was it a nasty rumor, that Walmart employee's can't say "Merry Christmas", I ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She replied that they can only reply "Merry Christmas", because some people are not Christians and saying "Merry Christmas" would be offensive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told her I was sad, and I sorry  that the company restricted them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I told her "Merry Christmas" and she smiled and replied the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought of many ways to react about this  changing world and in specific ---Walmart &amp;amp; Me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many things crossed my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop shopping there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell every worker "Merry Christmas"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talk to the Manager!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Write the head office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just be mad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But as I walked to the car, I recalled that student and our conversation in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No one can take away how you choose to act and whose you are!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That, I decided, is what a person's to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and write Walmart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-6710051953249168867?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6710051953249168867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6710051953249168867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6710051953249168867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6710051953249168867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/12/whats-person-to-do.html' title='What&apos;s a person to do?'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-413448719647847664</id><published>2010-12-10T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T16:27:43.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Strangers Help!</title><content type='html'>Every year we have the privilege to buy Christmas gifts for children in need.  This year I chose 2 boys.  Their list was short and vague.  A "game" was on the list of an 8 yr old boy.  So, I decided to just see if any handheld games were within my budget.  I quickly knew that it was not an option.  When in Game Stop, a young man overheard me tell who I was shopping for.  I left the store knowing that I would need to go buy a board game.  Then I  was stopped by this man.  He ask if I would take his money, he was a Christian and wanted to do his part. He wanted to  buy this child a used DS system.  I was shocked and grateful, as he handed $100 to purchase the system.  He also showed me the appropriate games to buy for an 8 yr old.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I, now feel like a child who has been handed the moon.  I am so grateful to Jose' for helping make this a wonderful Christmas for an 8 yr old boy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless you, Jose' as you blessed a young boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-413448719647847664?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/413448719647847664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=413448719647847664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/413448719647847664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/413448719647847664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/12/strangers-help.html' title='A Strangers Help!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-931568993643818000</id><published>2010-12-09T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T16:34:04.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Recipe Box</title><content type='html'>I was helping my Mother move and one evening decide to go through one of her recipe boxes.  You know, the kind that has recipes on all sorts of paper and from lots of friends.  This box ended up being a treasure chest, of sorts. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I sorted through the recipes, lots of yummy stuff, I found a recipe on the back of a Texaco receipt.  Mom had paid $9.58 for 10 gallons of gas.  Those were the days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Aunt had given Mom a "Useful Hint" index card.   One hint was, "If a cracked dish is boiled in sweet milk for 45 min., the crack will be welded together, that it will be hardly visible, and will be so strong it will withstand usage as before."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the program for my grandfathers Memorial service. (Yes, Mom knew it was there and it would remain there.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a church attendance card that my brother, Jim Bob had filled out.  He was requesting. "a uthraley (youth rally) for 10 and 9 yr old boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A  graduation booklet for JimBob had pages of words of wisdom.  It was from Ralph and Mary, our precious friends.  One of the quotes... " When God measures a Man, He puts the tape measure around his heart, not his head." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An index card had the "Religious" recipe. Mom said it was religious sauce and really good.  The ingredients is definitely made for a church....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Religious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boil for 5 minutes the following ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 lbs onion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 cup salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 cup allspice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 1/2 cups Jalapeno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 quart vinegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add 1 gallon catsup and boil 5 more minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HUGE amount, I'm sure and Mom says very good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I came across my Dad's work order binder.  There was a 1952 paycheck stub for 2 weeks of work.  He brought home $116.  He had 2 daughters by then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inside this binder was my parents 1947 newspaper marriage announcement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The heading was:  Solemnize Ryan- Laird Rites in Home Ceremony Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although the move made us bone tired, we enjoyed a lot of walks down memory lane. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, grab your Mom's recipe box and  find some treasures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-931568993643818000?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/931568993643818000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=931568993643818000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/931568993643818000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/931568993643818000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/12/recipe-box.html' title='The Recipe Box'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3537924492846350248</id><published>2010-12-02T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T05:22:07.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whenever I see...</title><content type='html'>Whenever I see a Texas license plate, it feels like home.&lt;div&gt;The car I rented in Oklahoma has a Texas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;license&lt;/span&gt; plate, and I got so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I happen to see a person with a Texas drivers license, and wished I had mine back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When people ask me where I'm from, I say where I live, but I'm a Texan.( that part is said with the Texas accent)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It fits me, it was a wonderful place to grow up, even in the windy flatland part of the state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be there more, to see the sunsets, to see the big open sky and to see tumble weeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I got the best of both worlds, because my Dad was an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Okie&lt;/span&gt;.  That meant that when we crossed the state line, we sing OKLAHOMA.  I root for the Sooners.   I feel privileged to have claims to both states. I often felt that it was the "okie" in my Dad that made him so cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add to that, my east Texas roots, via Marcus. Another world, a slower pace, a friendlier people, ( all Texans are friendly) they are friendlier and  beautiful trees.   At first, I couldn't see anything for the trees, it was weird and a bit insulting to Marcus.  But grow up in Amarillo and you will understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am thankful to get to live other places, nice, good places....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, whenever I see Texas stuff, I feel a bit of home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Texas, my home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-3537924492846350248?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3537924492846350248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3537924492846350248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3537924492846350248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3537924492846350248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/12/whenever-i-see.html' title='Whenever I see...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3500891318741820268</id><published>2010-11-28T14:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T14:59:00.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auto Show and Wedding Rings</title><content type='html'>For years, Marcus had one of his kids to join him at the Auto Shows.  Now, It's my turn to be his date and scout out all the cars.  Have to say, their is finally a car that makes a place in the front floor board for a purse, Finally! So congrats to Toyota and Lexus.  A major selling point for me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we were leaving, we stopped to hear a sales pitch on car wash &amp;amp; wax.  The salesman ask if he could clean our wedding bands. They are close to matching, so he ask Marcus how long he has had this ring.  "20 years", Marcus replied.  However, I replied that my ring is 36 yrs old , and Marcus lost his original.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I course that opened up the tease of "What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Kids, you will love this)  He then ask Marcus if he liked the result of cleaning his ring, would Marcus, shout a "WOW"  or double" WOW"  You can see his response, right? Gotta love that man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rings are almost like new, but I thought to myself, "If that man only knew..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, Marcus left his wedding band in a hotel and did his best to recover it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then he got his job at SWA, and was loving every minute of a dream come true for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then he "did" the best compliment, I've ever been given...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He went to get a new matching ring made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He didn't want others to wonder if he was married.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who would have thought that an afternoon at an Auto Show, would remind me of such a sweet act of goodness.  I am loved and it is so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-3500891318741820268?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3500891318741820268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3500891318741820268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3500891318741820268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3500891318741820268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/11/auto-show-and-wedding-rings.html' title='Auto Show and Wedding Rings'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5871486420669946211</id><published>2010-11-26T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T13:23:51.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughed til I cried....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;I bet you know how that feels.  It starts out a laugh from deep inside, a side-splitting laugh, and for some, a wet your pants laugh... until you cry.  Well, today it was different for me...I laughed because a good story teller told a great story... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His 13 yr old son had a serious discussion about "God's purpose for him."  This made the Dad every proud, that his son was feeling God's presents. &lt;br /&gt;Father..."So, tell me about this, Son."&lt;br /&gt;Son..."I feel God wants me to have a dirt bike."&lt;br /&gt;Father..."Seriously, Son?"&lt;br /&gt;Son... (He was serious) "I have prayed for one, then started dreaming about one, then they seemed to be everywhere I look.  I really think it's God's way of saying I need a dirt bike."&lt;br /&gt;Father... "Well Son, I've never thought that would be something from God.  I'll tell you what, let me pray about it, too"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That story was followed by this one...&lt;br /&gt;Father... I remember driving in the car and my daughter said she wanted to ask me about something.&lt;br /&gt;Turning the radio down, he said, "What is it, honey?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I've been wondering how to be saved?"&lt;br /&gt;After, that discussion, his 5 yr old son said,  "Dad, I have a question, too."&lt;br /&gt;Wow, thought the Dad, my kids are really thinking about God.  "Yes, Son, what is it?"&lt;br /&gt;Well, Dad, you know, I wonder if monkeys feet are hands, or do they have 4 hands and no feet."&lt;br /&gt;"That, is a very good question, the father replied.  I'll have to think about that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a good story teller to get you laughing out loud, and when that happened to me, I started crying...because I suddenly miss Adam. I miss his gift of story telling. I miss how he made me laugh until I couldn't breath.  I miss how huge life was when around him.  I miss his love....&lt;br /&gt;I miss Adam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TPAlZvs07WI/AAAAAAAADrs/YGspgZAUJNw/s1600/100_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TPAlZvs07WI/AAAAAAAADrs/YGspgZAUJNw/s160/100_0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-5871486420669946211?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5871486420669946211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5871486420669946211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5871486420669946211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5871486420669946211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/11/laughed-til-i-cried.html' title='Laughed til I cried....'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TPAlZvs07WI/AAAAAAAADrs/YGspgZAUJNw/s72-c/100_0145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-4079553561642678382</id><published>2010-11-16T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T13:26:41.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas pieces...and A.D.D. writings</title><content type='html'>Lana just left, after a 3 day visit and that girl knows how to get things done...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas tree up ...check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tree decorated ....check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stockings hung...check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;House decorated....check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcus Southwest Airline ornaments found...check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SWA&lt;/span&gt;  tree....check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mini-tree for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Morgandy&lt;/span&gt; to decorate...check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gifts wrapped...check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A day of shopping....check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Returning stuff (Already)...check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Playing cards...Check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good lunch and visit at Chick-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fi&lt;/span&gt;-la....check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Honey Baked Ham....YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just plain FUN!  Happens with all our kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love our time together and she still makes us laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She wins the "longest telephone conversation with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Morgandy&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talked of pass Christmas, where did they all go so fast?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember 2 "smart ideas" I had in  gift wrapping .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Use cereal boxes for the clothes or some toys.  They work great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     My kids became use to unwrapping a Raisin Bran box to find clothes or books in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    But,  when we had a Christmas party, the young girl thought she was getting cereal and the         disappointment was instant.  Lesson learned.  Use the cereal boxes for my kids only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  I didn't want my kids to know which gift belonged to them.  So I had a terrific idea to put             &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; stickers on the wrapped presents, instead of name tags.  Then Christmas                        morning,  I would tell them if they had the Santa stickers, Angel stickers or Snowman                  stickers.  I still  love that idea, BUT almost always had problems remembering who had              which stickers.  I  heard lots of  "Mother!"   That's how it is living with a Mom who                         has A.D.D. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If my camera was working, I would share some of my favorite ornaments.  I could never have a themed tree, would miss the hand-made or home-made ornaments to much.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, it is starting to look a lot like Christmas around here, and it sounds strange to think that the lemons will be ready to pick as soon as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Morgandy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bretton&lt;/span&gt; get here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks again, Lana-Bear!  It was delightful having you and "Maggie Mae" come for a bit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you just love that name....at least until this baby is born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-4079553561642678382?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/4079553561642678382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=4079553561642678382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4079553561642678382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4079553561642678382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/11/christmas-piecesand-add-writings.html' title='Christmas pieces...and A.D.D. writings'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7010126019465422107</id><published>2010-11-04T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T03:17:45.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Myra Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;You are our wonderful beginning....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TNKIR0PBfVI/AAAAAAAADqU/UEbADKH9Ax0/s1600/ScannedImage006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TNKIR0PBfVI/AAAAAAAADqU/UEbADKH9Ax0/s400/ScannedImage006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TNKIR0PBfVI/AAAAAAAADqU/UEbADKH9Ax0/s1600/ScannedImage006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love the gift of having you in our life. &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                                                                                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TNKISM0IYZI/AAAAAAAADqc/71QN82GrR20/s1600/P7230239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TNKISM0IYZI/AAAAAAAADqc/71QN82GrR20/s400/P7230239.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                      Being around you lights up the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TNKISXmTVmI/AAAAAAAADqk/GDYEZ69lZOQ/s1600/P7230264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TNKISXmTVmI/AAAAAAAADqk/GDYEZ69lZOQ/s400/P7230264.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                               &lt;div&gt;                                                                                  We love you and see you do great things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                        Happy Birthday, Sweet girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-7010126019465422107?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7010126019465422107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7010126019465422107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7010126019465422107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7010126019465422107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/11/myra-dawn.html' title='Myra Dawn'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TNKIR0PBfVI/AAAAAAAADqU/UEbADKH9Ax0/s72-c/ScannedImage006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5333825253509971073</id><published>2010-10-09T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T10:57:17.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alex &amp; Prince Charles  aka Chuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TLCp2NsXNcI/AAAAAAAADn4/VoXiXDXO2XE/s1600/PA070302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TLCp2NsXNcI/AAAAAAAADn4/VoXiXDXO2XE/s400/PA070302.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another fast &amp;amp; furious visit with Alex. Always good to be with my favorite son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His puppy, Chuck, is just the cutest and sweetest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so excited to have them home for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TLCp2CnAIpI/AAAAAAAADoA/ptpt1MJB1mU/s1600/PA070300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TLCp2CnAIpI/AAAAAAAADoA/ptpt1MJB1mU/s400/PA070300.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex is a co-dog sitter, with his room-mate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;He is holding Jack, who wanted to be included.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I also got to see Alex in his current play,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Dirty, Rotten, Scoundrel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;It was a great show, and we know who is my MVP and VIP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;It is so rewarding for me to see his hard work look so effortless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Alex, really, how do you do that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-5333825253509971073?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5333825253509971073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5333825253509971073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5333825253509971073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5333825253509971073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='Alex &amp; Prince Charles  aka Chuck'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TLCp2NsXNcI/AAAAAAAADn4/VoXiXDXO2XE/s72-c/PA070302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3310802863778482892</id><published>2010-10-08T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T14:46:06.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So what are they saying?</title><content type='html'>Lady..."How do you get your hair so shiny?"&lt;div&gt;me.. "Not sure, maybe the hair product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;           Someday, I will quit coloring it and then it will be gray and frizzy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lady...."I hate it when I turn around and people see me much older than my hair looks."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcus... "I wish I hadn't seen the recording of my golf stroke, I don't have time to fix it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                    ( He's in the finals of a match play at the local golf course)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me.... "I don't believe golf should be so technical."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcus - Jokingly...." Like your brain."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me..."Explain that!"  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marcus... "No, I don't have anything else to say."  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I was checking into Southwest Airlines to go to Chicago on an e-pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gate  Agent ..."Are you the employee?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me  ...."No"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gate Agent..."Are you the mother."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me...  "I am a mother, but the wife of the employee."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gate Agent...""So, he married a normal one."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me... wordless....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gate agent..."Oh, you know, we tend to marry within the company, but my wife is a nurse."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm beginning to think there is more to these conversations....but mostly it's funny!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you ever feel like that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-3310802863778482892?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3310802863778482892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3310802863778482892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3310802863778482892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3310802863778482892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-what-are-they-saying.html' title='So what are they saying?'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7390417292292632162</id><published>2010-10-04T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T07:53:11.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Preacher Stories</title><content type='html'>Recently a former preacher returned to visit.  I forgot how fun this man is.  He told of a wedding he took part in.  The bride was Dave Ramsey's niece.  However, this preacher was mistaken as Dave Ramsey, with Ramsey in the same room.  One admirer ask him if there was an alternative to investing in his 401k.  Mark replied that it was a good investment, but he might like 722(?)  also. ( However, he didn't give the details that this was a popular song for C of C....Our God is alive.)&lt;div&gt;The man was appreciative as he walked away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, our minister told of his love for chocolate glazed donuts.  Seeing only one remaining in the church office, before service on Wednesday night, he knew it was calling his name.  He was willing to share it with a friend, but after that offer was refused, he ate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heading to class, he stopped by the resource room, to say "HI"  It was brought to his attention that he had "A friend on his shirt."  Looking down, he saw something black ( chocolate icing?) and said he would take care of that.  He picked it off his shirt and ate it, and as  it crunched, he heard someone say,  "It was a bug!"   He did his best to remove it, using one of the ladies diet coke.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thinking, one less love bug...glad they are finally going away, but sorry that Cary mistook it for chocolate .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many times when the best we can do is laugh at ourselves...and share with others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-7390417292292632162?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7390417292292632162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7390417292292632162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7390417292292632162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7390417292292632162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/10/funny-preacher-stories.html' title='Funny Preacher Stories'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3582736222303564693</id><published>2010-10-01T12:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T12:46:43.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little models</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;My girls adored their older cousins, Teresa &amp;amp; Tina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;One day Teresa decided to use them as models for her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;photography class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TKY6nN-c9aI/AAAAAAAADnE/sO9RO1eHnJ0/s1600/ScannedImage004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TKY6nN-c9aI/AAAAAAAADnE/sO9RO1eHnJ0/s400/ScannedImage004.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                                Lana...1982&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TKY6nejMFhI/AAAAAAAADnM/os8y-kgeWfs/s1600/ScannedImage005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TKY6nejMFhI/AAAAAAAADnM/os8y-kgeWfs/s400/ScannedImage005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                      Myra...wearing her favorite worn out hand-me-down gown.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TKY6n2N9TaI/AAAAAAAADnU/euqwsQbWvU0/s1600/ScannedImage006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TKY6n2N9TaI/AAAAAAAADnU/euqwsQbWvU0/s400/ScannedImage006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TKY6oEElBbI/AAAAAAAADnc/HGQU_o4SpHk/s1600/ScannedImage008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TKY6oEElBbI/AAAAAAAADnc/HGQU_o4SpHk/s400/ScannedImage008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                            I love these memories... and so thankful that they &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                              had  wonderful cousins to look up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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This mother with 3 children under 6 yrs of age, is holding down fort while her husband is in Iraq...he has been gone 9 months.  I know that Hannah has no idea that Jesus is the strength  that makes this separation bearable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later, I noticed a young girl, about 8 or 9 yrs old.  She took her grandmothers checkbook out and started writing the check for contribution.  What a blessing, learning to give.  Her grandmother is a precious example of giving, as she is raising this young girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, I noticed a beautiful toddler, seemed like she was a baby just yesterday.  Having a communion cup to lick clean, must have been a treat for her....someday she will know so much more about this emblem.   Her parents and grandparents worship together, ... she is blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Marcus holds my hand, with every prayer, and sometimes I think nothing of it, but today, it was a reminder that we are united in our faith.  What a sweet gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we sang,  "Lord, reign in Me, reign in my heart..." I recalled the beauty of all the Cathedrals, and thought if that song had been playing in such a magnificent place...it would  focus on what matters.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some days a bit of distraction can turn into a blessing...that's how it felt for me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-4083689839272560059?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/4083689839272560059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=4083689839272560059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4083689839272560059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4083689839272560059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/09/bit-distracted.html' title='A bit distracted'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3944416912511385325</id><published>2010-09-11T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T15:54:56.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movin' around Capri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIwF6HZJlsI/AAAAAAAADlk/8DmxOadi25E/s1600/P8280158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIwF6HZJlsI/AAAAAAAADlk/8DmxOadi25E/s400/P8280158.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anytime we saw this cab, men were taking pictures of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIwF6YZ0BhI/AAAAAAAADls/inUk600sk-Q/s1600/P8300204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIwF6YZ0BhI/AAAAAAAADls/inUk600sk-Q/s400/P8300204.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Traveling around the island, this is what I call 1 -1/2 lane road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIwF6nh5JEI/AAAAAAAADl0/LyGyvBvz8Hs/s1600/P8290200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIwF6nh5JEI/AAAAAAAADl0/LyGyvBvz8Hs/s400/P8290200.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At night time we notices a smaller boat leaving this yacht...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIwF7OYdEQI/AAAAAAAADl8/eqe4TcZdeKM/s1600/P8280170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIwF7OYdEQI/AAAAAAAADl8/eqe4TcZdeKM/s400/P8280170.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;we watched as young kids (from the yacht) ran around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;and played at the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt; in the bottom corner of this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Beautiful view as we waited for our check. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-3944416912511385325?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3944416912511385325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3944416912511385325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3944416912511385325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3944416912511385325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/09/movin-around-capri.html' title='Movin&apos; around Capri'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIwF6HZJlsI/AAAAAAAADlk/8DmxOadi25E/s72-c/P8280158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7238013943913487543</id><published>2010-09-11T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T15:31:35.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautifully different</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;I don't love the unknown of other cultures,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt; and there was plenty that I  wasn't expecting when we spent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;10 days in Italy.   I had not researched anything, so the fact &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;that Cathedrals drew the biggest tourist attraction was a wonderful treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Anyone wearing tank tops or shorts, had to cover up, to enter any of these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;Cathedrals.  So the scarf vender's made good money at these locations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;I wanted to know the purpose behind each emblem or design,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;and the detailed beauty was overwhelming.  It struck me that the beauty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;within the walls, was massive, but nothing compared to what &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;God would want from the walls of our soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIvHz0e8d_I/AAAAAAAADk4/_vEErWsEY8s/s1600/P8250068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIvHz0e8d_I/AAAAAAAADk4/_vEErWsEY8s/s400/P8250068.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; We ask locals about the best place to eat. We were surprised &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that what we experienced, did not have the flavor of our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;American /Italian food.  We were never offered pesto dip with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the bread,(not sure they used garlic) the salad was basic lettuce, tomato, carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in all 5 cities, and we were to make our dressing from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olive oil and balsamic Vinegar.  I loved the pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breakfast blew us away.  There were more desserts offered  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;each morning, than in a Luby's Cafeteria line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cereal spoons were always Tablespoons.  We needed to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;specify "No fizz, No gas or No bubbles", when ordering water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seemed we waited 30 minutes for our check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in very  restaurant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was our  Lido/Venice breakfast view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIvH0T9DjeI/AAAAAAAADlA/SCJPiXDb9qg/s1600/P8260086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIvH0T9DjeI/AAAAAAAADlA/SCJPiXDb9qg/s400/P8260086.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We used the train to travel from Rome, to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Florence, to Venice, to Naples, then the ferry to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Capri.  The train had no trouble staying on schedule.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think that the time at each connecting station&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;may have been 3 minutes.  When time to get off, you don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fiddle around.  Trying to take pictures of the beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;country side, at the speed we went, seemed futile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this statue was outside of the Venice train station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIvH0kar8GI/AAAAAAAADlI/6cIPBqi5PdQ/s1600/P8270134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIvH0kar8GI/AAAAAAAADlI/6cIPBqi5PdQ/s400/P8270134.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This beach was down the hill from our hotel, in Capri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beaches were rare on the island.  Marcus rented a scooter, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was our way to enjoy the beauty of Capri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If we need to stop at a restroom, it was usually a pay toilet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the commode seat, was optional, hanging on the wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIvH1Lvu1bI/AAAAAAAADlQ/Nw6Nru-GUN0/s1600/P8280157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIvH1Lvu1bI/AAAAAAAADlQ/Nw6Nru-GUN0/s400/P8280157.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;It was a wonderful experience and adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;I love that Marcus found hotels off the beaten path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;  I just wish the pictures reflected the true beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" 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/4521222786388850346-7238013943913487543?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7238013943913487543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7238013943913487543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7238013943913487543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7238013943913487543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/09/beautifully-different.html' title='Beautifully different'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIvHz0e8d_I/AAAAAAAADk4/_vEErWsEY8s/s72-c/P8250068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-4094955336921102352</id><published>2010-09-07T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T12:49:21.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit of Italy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIaXPF34g9I/AAAAAAAADjs/PHElA77bjz8/s1600/P8240026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIaXPF34g9I/AAAAAAAADjs/PHElA77bjz8/s400/P8240026.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                            The tower of Pisa&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIaXPWas96I/AAAAAAAADj0/9HnMEOTr9nI/s1600/P8250074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIaXPWas96I/AAAAAAAADj0/9HnMEOTr9nI/s400/P8250074.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                Walking around Venice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIaXPkI-cQI/AAAAAAAADj8/7SoDkYcyfTg/s1600/P8260099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIaXPkI-cQI/AAAAAAAADj8/7SoDkYcyfTg/s400/P8260099.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                 This small island known for it's colorful houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIaXP7K2bNI/AAAAAAAADkE/eWxX55Zpr64/s1600/P8260101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIaXP7K2bNI/AAAAAAAADkE/eWxX55Zpr64/s400/P8260101.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                               An alternative to screen doors...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-4094955336921102352?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/4094955336921102352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=4094955336921102352' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4094955336921102352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4094955336921102352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-bit-of-italy.html' title='A little bit of Italy'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TIaXPF34g9I/AAAAAAAADjs/PHElA77bjz8/s72-c/P8240026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7615230575115050147</id><published>2010-08-14T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T13:23:57.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Miss Morgandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;One of my favorite things about being your Grams,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;is shopping for clothes.  Many times, I have past the girls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;department, glad that you are still a toddler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;But, today was different....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;I past the toddler department and shopped in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;the girls  department.  I was not prepared for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;the change.  The clothes look to grown up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;So, even if I knew how fast your Mommy grew up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;It is surprising how fast you are changing, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;and I love the way you are growing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGbhMt24JSI/AAAAAAAADZY/o9EzTd7cITg/s1600/P8010360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGbhMt24JSI/AAAAAAAADZY/o9EzTd7cITg/s400/P8010360.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are so nice to share....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGbhM_ugwXI/AAAAAAAADZg/4a_gR-MazzY/s1600/P7260282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGbhM_ugwXI/AAAAAAAADZg/4a_gR-MazzY/s400/P7260282.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have a great imagination...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGbhNNkabwI/AAAAAAAADZo/XRUDYjdMy0E/s1600/P7290298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGbhNNkabwI/AAAAAAAADZo/XRUDYjdMy0E/s400/P7290298.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are the best big sister...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGbhNUy95kI/AAAAAAAADZw/6ICKX9FrlBc/s1600/P7300312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGbhNUy95kI/AAAAAAAADZw/6ICKX9FrlBc/s400/P7300312.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And you are so brave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Even though I will miss all the fun things about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;your toddler years, I am thankful to watch you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;grow into a beautiful, kind, considerate girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Keep up the good work, Morgandy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;Grams loves you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-7615230575115050147?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7615230575115050147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7615230575115050147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7615230575115050147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7615230575115050147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='Dear Miss Morgandy'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGbhMt24JSI/AAAAAAAADZY/o9EzTd7cITg/s72-c/P8010360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-6667017440178989410</id><published>2010-08-09T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T17:39:35.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGCfwDJGPgI/AAAAAAAADYE/I1BekmeXqdg/s1600/P8080380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGCfwDJGPgI/AAAAAAAADYE/I1BekmeXqdg/s400/P8080380.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                         Another great performance by our Favorite, in &lt;div&gt;                                                                                   "Jesus Christ, Superstar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGCfwel95SI/AAAAAAAADYM/Hk174FYEB6k/s1600/P8070370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGCfwel95SI/AAAAAAAADYM/Hk174FYEB6k/s400/P8070370.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                          A Grand Ole Opry Welcome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGCfxXJ05KI/AAAAAAAADYU/3HHMEQ-SIqs/s1600/P8010364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGCfxXJ05KI/AAAAAAAADYU/3HHMEQ-SIqs/s400/P8010364.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                           Such a cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGCfxcrwhQI/AAAAAAAADYc/WrO9VtFN328/s1600/P8010359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGCfxcrwhQI/AAAAAAAADYc/WrO9VtFN328/s400/P8010359.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                            The rain won't stop our Picnic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-6667017440178989410?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6667017440178989410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6667017440178989410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6667017440178989410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6667017440178989410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/08/fun-times.html' title='Fun times'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TGCfwDJGPgI/AAAAAAAADYE/I1BekmeXqdg/s72-c/P8080380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-883280574069003691</id><published>2010-08-02T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T16:47:23.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Nathan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TFdZBk7Rg7I/AAAAAAAADW4/dW0XseqU4UI/s1600/P7230242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TFdZBk7Rg7I/AAAAAAAADW4/dW0XseqU4UI/s400/P7230242.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                          You are a great Uncle!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TFdZCDzf58I/AAAAAAAADXA/KuZEtnJtUbg/s1600/P7230249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TFdZCDzf58I/AAAAAAAADXA/KuZEtnJtUbg/s400/P7230249.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                           Thinking of you, makes Mo do the "Happy Dance"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TFdZCdOw8vI/AAAAAAAADXI/8Gf5teSfKBA/s1600/P7210272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TFdZCdOw8vI/AAAAAAAADXI/8Gf5teSfKBA/s400/P7210272.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                   and both Mo &amp;amp; B.  will toot their horns for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TFdZCfN3lTI/AAAAAAAADXQ/UE1lhs3W_MM/s1600/P7210271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TFdZCfN3lTI/AAAAAAAADXQ/UE1lhs3W_MM/s400/P7210271.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                             We hope you have a fantastic day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-883280574069003691?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/883280574069003691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=883280574069003691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/883280574069003691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/883280574069003691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-nathan.html' title='Happy Birthday, Nathan'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TFdZBk7Rg7I/AAAAAAAADW4/dW0XseqU4UI/s72-c/P7230242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-8702005784813851766</id><published>2010-07-12T15:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:29:38.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old things, New use!</title><content type='html'>* pretend the pictures are here&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a few new favorite things  or old things used in a new way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shampoo bar....looks like a soap bar, but used as shampoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                            different bars, for different hair type....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                             one bar is worth 45-50 shampoo's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                              check them out online at the Basin store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aluminum foil....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wadded&lt;/span&gt; in a ball and used as a grill rack cleaner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                               better than any brush I've ever used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ice cream scoop.... used as a dipper for the seedless watermelons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                  still trying to perfect the pretty scoop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next Blog....on the tool bar above this blog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                      Finding a lot of Christian post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                      inspired by .... www.smellingcoffeetoday.blogspot.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                          www.Bella-Mella.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also being around to go to the Farmers Market on week-ends is a real treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gotta go scoop some watermelon, slice the pineapple, and bring out the blackberries., grapes and oranges.  It's a perfect summer blend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-8702005784813851766?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/8702005784813851766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=8702005784813851766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8702005784813851766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8702005784813851766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/07/old-things-new-use_12.html' title='Old things, New use!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5519010773178205587</id><published>2010-06-23T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:57:15.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I didn't know...</title><content type='html'>For now I am at a lost for words.&lt;br /&gt;She was a co-worker, a friend that showed me how to teach with love.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I didn't know how, but her skills were not enhanced by a teaching degree, but by her relationship with God and love for others.&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time I thought,  "I have the degree, but she has the ability."&lt;br /&gt;I learned so much from her, and she was the best teacher I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;I was so blessed to watch her love a room full of 4 yr old"s.&lt;br /&gt;She was "In demand."&lt;br /&gt;Parents were anxious to get on the list for Brenda.&lt;br /&gt;She brightened our day, she brighten my life.&lt;br /&gt;We became friends, lasting friends...that lost touch.&lt;br /&gt;This week, I thought about her.&lt;br /&gt;I needed to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;She was just the friend that would know  and understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what I didn't know was that she died last year, 3 weeks after being diagnosed with cancer.&lt;br /&gt;Her son said she did not suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knew where and how it would be when she died.&lt;br /&gt;As a young mother, she had surgery and "Died" seeing Jesus and her Dad.&lt;br /&gt;She heard that it wasn't time yet.  BUT, she loved the indescribable peace that came from that experience.&lt;br /&gt;She thought others would call her crazy, but felt I would understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a gift she gave me, because I know she had peace in the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;God is so good to bless me with amazing people...&lt;br /&gt;Brenda Barrett,  a friend forever.&lt;br /&gt;I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I didn't know...&lt;br /&gt;But thankful that we will reunite, by HIS grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, God for Brenda Barrett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-5519010773178205587?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5519010773178205587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5519010773178205587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5519010773178205587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5519010773178205587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-didnt-know.html' title='I didn&apos;t know...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-1401916404814604518</id><published>2010-06-19T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T19:24:16.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed is the Man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who loves his children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TB17yaYFBtI/AAAAAAAADWU/M2PCGg2t54Q/s1600/P9190016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TB17yaYFBtI/AAAAAAAADWU/M2PCGg2t54Q/s320/P9190016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                                     ,&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TB17ywgUAkI/AAAAAAAADWc/FrZus-UHczU/s1600/PA040182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TB17ywgUAkI/AAAAAAAADWc/FrZus-UHczU/s320/PA040182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TB17z0Flq2I/AAAAAAAADWk/AmK0slVU1Ao/s1600/P3190042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TB17z0Flq2I/AAAAAAAADWk/AmK0slVU1Ao/s320/P3190042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                       and precious grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        I am so grateful for you!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     Happy Father's Day, Marcus&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-1401916404814604518?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1401916404814604518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1401916404814604518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1401916404814604518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1401916404814604518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/06/blessed-is-man.html' title='Blessed is the Man...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/TB17yaYFBtI/AAAAAAAADWU/M2PCGg2t54Q/s72-c/P9190016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3831417277063299255</id><published>2010-05-16T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:11:57.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daddy and His Sons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S_BRinXr-UI/AAAAAAAADVE/ItF0sspmQYM/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S_BRinXr-UI/AAAAAAAADVE/ItF0sspmQYM/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                               Today, I read a Father's Day card...it said&lt;br /&gt;                                                              "Dad, I know you always wanted the best for me."&lt;br /&gt;                                                                I have the best!  I have YOU!&lt;br /&gt;                                                            He taught me so much, and he never met a stranger&lt;br /&gt;                                                            Looking at this picture, I think if we said,&lt;br /&gt;                                                            "Good catch, Dad!"  he would reply,&lt;br /&gt;                                                             "Yes, I am!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                              (most of the pictures we have of Dad&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 include fish or his grandchildren)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S_BRix9UZpI/AAAAAAAADVM/ioVZrulLEPk/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S_BRix9UZpI/AAAAAAAADVM/ioVZrulLEPk/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                        My 2 younger brothers, Darby &amp;amp; Jim Bob&lt;br /&gt;                                                         not only share Dad's love for fishing, but&lt;br /&gt;                                                         have his gift for making others feel better,&lt;br /&gt;                                                         just being around them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                         If a father hears, "He's a chip off the old block!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                         it may not always be a compliment...BUT&lt;br /&gt;                                                         Dad would be so proud of these 2 good, kind men,&lt;br /&gt;                                                         and yes Dad, they are a chip off the old block!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                          Dad, I have the best....Your love &amp;amp; legacy!&lt;br /&gt;                                                          I know God delights in you!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-3831417277063299255?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3831417277063299255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3831417277063299255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3831417277063299255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3831417277063299255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-daddy-and-his-sons.html' title='My Daddy and His Sons!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S_BRinXr-UI/AAAAAAAADVE/ItF0sspmQYM/s72-c/IMG_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-8253572761154750456</id><published>2010-05-14T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T04:58:48.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It occured to me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S-069hPXx7I/AAAAAAAADUE/qTNyTf8Leeg/s1600/P3180036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S-069hPXx7I/AAAAAAAADUE/qTNyTf8Leeg/s320/P3180036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                             Sweet Morgandy &amp;amp; PaPa watching T.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S-0698M5S5I/AAAAAAAADUM/nzBGfjw3MsQ/s1600/P3270074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S-0698M5S5I/AAAAAAAADUM/nzBGfjw3MsQ/s320/P3270074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                               possibly watching Dora the Explorer&lt;br /&gt;                                                                which is random to this post, except&lt;br /&gt;                                                                I recall Morgandy repeating Dora,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                "NO sniping Sniper!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                "NO sniping Sniper!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                "NO sniping Sniper!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 (Sniper is a little fox that always&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   causes trouble.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           Yesterday I was going to post on FB,&lt;br /&gt;                                                           " I am tired of hearing people gripe&lt;br /&gt;                                                            about people who gripe!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           Then it occurred to me that I needed&lt;br /&gt;                                                            to stop...stop griping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            O.k. I told myself, start stopping!&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;                                                             Then I felt rushed cooking supper and&lt;br /&gt;                                                             heard myself fail time after time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            So, last night I went to bed thinking...&lt;br /&gt;                                                             "NO griping Griper!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                             "NO griping Griper!" &lt;br /&gt;                                                             "NO griping Griper!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           I woke up this morning thinking the same thing,&lt;br /&gt;                                                           and I haven't even started the day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                                                           Prayers appreciated!&lt;div style='clear:both; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wGdrHCjVI/AAAAAAAADLA/vINsIj0b5bQ/s1600/IMG_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wGdrHCjVI/AAAAAAAADLA/vINsIj0b5bQ/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                Hope you keep that spirit of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wGdwxm_eI/AAAAAAAADLI/QQdbTyQs6ro/s1600/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wGdwxm_eI/AAAAAAAADLI/QQdbTyQs6ro/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                  And continue to learn from others.&lt;br /&gt;                                                           (Watching your Dad draw an airplane&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 at your pre-K valentine party.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wGeDdpEgI/AAAAAAAADLQ/hSZbDN0Bpk8/s1600/IMG_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wGeDdpEgI/AAAAAAAADLQ/hSZbDN0Bpk8/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                            stand up to your fears&lt;br /&gt;                                                            ( like standing on this lava rock in Hawaii)&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                       (12 yrs old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wGe_ukikI/AAAAAAAADLY/vSRu9glSq3I/s1600/IMG_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wGe_ukikI/AAAAAAAADLY/vSRu9glSq3I/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                             and always know how much fun you are,&lt;br /&gt;                                                              as you remember the good times.&lt;br /&gt;                                                               (gathering with sisters and cousins&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   after Myra's Spring Sing.)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-6581598636067159077?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6581598636067159077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6581598636067159077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6581598636067159077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6581598636067159077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-alex-part-1.html' title='Happy Birthday, Alex ( part 1)'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wGdrHCjVI/AAAAAAAADLA/vINsIj0b5bQ/s72-c/IMG_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5790316594003376852</id><published>2010-05-01T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T03:49:06.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of Alex -part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="{2EA2656B-1054-4B18-BF7D-4B22EBD300A9}" style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wBY0XanOI/AAAAAAAADKI/lImilVtH93U/s1600/IMG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wBY0XanOI/AAAAAAAADKI/lImilVtH93U/s320/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                      This is Lana's Birthday greeting&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   to you, on your 12th B-day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{D19E68DA-80B5-47FC-BC10-6AEDE84CCC62}" style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wBZfXHhyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/PAGcoerVS6s/s1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wBZfXHhyI/AAAAAAAADKQ/PAGcoerVS6s/s320/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                Our 7 week old adorable boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{DF46290B-24B8-46CC-9B6E-3662F1D9FB92}" style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wBZmGRNII/AAAAAAAADKY/3-X5ytv3rfQ/s1600/IMG_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wBZmGRNII/AAAAAAAADKY/3-X5ytv3rfQ/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                         Never a cuter Peter Pan.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                               4 yrs old&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{1931EB76-8581-43DE-87EC-11767220BDC7}" style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wBZ2-sBvI/AAAAAAAADKg/o97hTvjLjHs/s1600/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wBZ2-sBvI/AAAAAAAADKg/o97hTvjLjHs/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                       You are the perfect ending and&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    and gift, in your family.  (12 yrs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you bunches &amp;amp; more...&lt;br /&gt;Have a Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="{37D02F8C-57E1-4921-9CE5-464C4E171A57}" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-5790316594003376852?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5790316594003376852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5790316594003376852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5790316594003376852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5790316594003376852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/05/memories-of-alex-part-1.html' title='Memories of Alex -part 2'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9wBY0XanOI/AAAAAAAADKI/lImilVtH93U/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3411361672412704478</id><published>2010-04-27T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T04:21:44.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do We Get To Choose?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9bIx2kUz_I/AAAAAAAADEg/cU4YggSngtI/s1600/5408_565290581691_71004935_33468054_1318570_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9bIx2kUz_I/AAAAAAAADEg/cU4YggSngtI/s400/5408_565290581691_71004935_33468054_1318570_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                       Brent Adams....&lt;br /&gt;                                                   considers it pure joy, with the trial he faces,&lt;br /&gt;                                                   knowing that the testing of his faith develops&lt;br /&gt;                                                   perseverence, which works to grow his&lt;br /&gt;                                                   relationship with God and share it will&lt;br /&gt;                                                   others.&lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                    As I listen to this young man speak of his life&lt;br /&gt;                                                    changing  event, a dirt bike ride that he had&lt;br /&gt;                                                    spent his life enjoying, I had a question creep&lt;br /&gt;                                                    up with tears. &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;                                                     Do we get to choose?&lt;br /&gt;                                                     Do we get to choose the kind of trails that&lt;br /&gt;                                                     come our way?  Mostly not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                     But after his time of anger, pleading, bargaining,&lt;br /&gt;                                                     crying and begging, I pray to live with the same&lt;br /&gt;                                                     outcome as Brent strives to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      Against all odds, he walks!&lt;br /&gt;                                                      Against  all hardships, he knows God's love.&lt;br /&gt;                                                      Against all limitations, he has none with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      Was this the way he wanted to testify God's goodness.&lt;br /&gt;                                                      He didn't get to choose, but now cries with thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;                                                      because of God's love for him.&lt;br /&gt;                                                  &lt;br /&gt;                                                      We may not get to choose where we are, but how&lt;br /&gt;                                                       are. &lt;br /&gt;                                                 &lt;br /&gt;                                                       God bless you, Brent!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-3411361672412704478?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3411361672412704478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3411361672412704478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3411361672412704478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3411361672412704478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-we-get-to-choose.html' title='Do We Get To Choose?'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S9bIx2kUz_I/AAAAAAAADEg/cU4YggSngtI/s72-c/5408_565290581691_71004935_33468054_1318570_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-2319543136938023288</id><published>2010-04-13T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T17:10:19.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Lana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S8UH5ttU1dI/AAAAAAAADCI/UyjgtM9d6Ag/s1600/P6080275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S8UH5ttU1dI/AAAAAAAADCI/UyjgtM9d6Ag/s400/P6080275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                          These pictures show your fun-loving ways.&lt;br /&gt;                                                            Your love for family is just the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S8UH5y9bJ-I/AAAAAAAADCQ/ZoTmQnTb1V0/s1600/P6080277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S8UH5y9bJ-I/AAAAAAAADCQ/ZoTmQnTb1V0/s400/P6080277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S8UH6BRAHEI/AAAAAAAADCY/kzvXvGZkIJU/s1600/P6080278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S8UH6BRAHEI/AAAAAAAADCY/kzvXvGZkIJU/s400/P6080278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S8UH6hcQiqI/AAAAAAAADCg/CGVER9NhnH8/s1600/P6080279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S8UH6hcQiqI/AAAAAAAADCg/CGVER9NhnH8/s400/P6080279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                              I love you and look forward to many more&lt;br /&gt;                                                               great adventures with you!&lt;br /&gt;                                                               Hope you know the goodness that is Lana!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Another sweet birthday with lots of love and good wishes.&lt;br /&gt;Watching Morgandy sing "Supercalifragalistic" to her brother.&lt;br /&gt;Telling Morgandy that Bretton was coming to say good morning to her ,&lt;br /&gt;"But Grams, he is a baby and he can't talk."&lt;br /&gt;It's close to a perfect day, just need all my kids&lt;br /&gt;gathered in the same nest for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://localhost:2926/4c8f01268da2f0275a3daa9ee4bd04dd/image/7fb37e88c3e29cd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:2926/4c8f01268da2f0275a3daa9ee4bd04dd/image/7fb37e88c3e29cd1.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                                            I have had lots of great b-day gifts and memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the picture below tops all, hands down.&lt;br /&gt;On my 4th b-day, I got a plastic fishing pole and a baby brother.&lt;br /&gt;Darby is someone that blesses people day by day.&lt;br /&gt;When Alex was in 4th grade, he told me he hoped&lt;br /&gt;to grow up and be like Uncle Darby.&lt;br /&gt;I then knew that my young man was on the right course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Darby, I love you and yes you are the greatest gift,&lt;br /&gt;hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6LOu5WcA4I/AAAAAAAAC_w/ddgxyOI2dyQ/s1600-h/DSC00424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6LOu5WcA4I/AAAAAAAAC_w/ddgxyOI2dyQ/s400/DSC00424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                         Morgandy &amp;amp; Bretton?  or Bretton &amp;amp; Morgandy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6LOvLhVm8I/AAAAAAAAC_4/LJjzZnKz7zM/s1600-h/P3180013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6LOvLhVm8I/AAAAAAAAC_4/LJjzZnKz7zM/s400/P3180013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Bretton Keane&lt;br /&gt;3 -17-10&lt;br /&gt;7 lbs&lt;br /&gt;Everyones good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6KJBJ4CiwI/AAAAAAAAC9o/NGvpQyD-s-c/s1600-h/P3180030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6KJBJ4CiwI/AAAAAAAAC9o/NGvpQyD-s-c/s400/P3180030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6KJBoC_2TI/AAAAAAAAC9w/awjWDdxS10k/s1600-h/P3180023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6KJBoC_2TI/AAAAAAAAC9w/awjWDdxS10k/s400/P3180023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6KJCnUktaI/AAAAAAAAC94/YSQcdBYdbtg/s1600-h/P3180032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6KJCnUktaI/AAAAAAAAC94/YSQcdBYdbtg/s400/P3180032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6KHT7Fz3hI/AAAAAAAAC9g/M3ytalGMXHs/s1600-h/P3180013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6KHT7Fz3hI/AAAAAAAAC9g/M3ytalGMXHs/s400/P3180013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-7556096085904873066?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7556096085904873066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7556096085904873066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7556096085904873066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7556096085904873066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/03/bretton-keane.html' title='Bretton Keane'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S6KHR3TuuLI/AAAAAAAAC9I/jzDVHmtnhok/s72-c/P3180030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-8758501788256886972</id><published>2010-03-13T16:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T16:39:46.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S5wr456g5OI/AAAAAAAAC8o/TON1-iN1EGU/s1600-h/P3170241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S5wr456g5OI/AAAAAAAAC8o/TON1-iN1EGU/s400/P3170241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Houston didn't mean leaving the Astro's.  We get to see plenty of Spring Training games.  It is not the same as going to Minutemaid Park.  But we still get to sing Deep in the Heart of Texas during the 7th inning stretch.  That helps make us feel at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays game had 2 distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so exciting to see the whole stadium stand as Pres George H W Bush and First Lady Barbara came to see the game.  He was so gracious to many around him, and 95% of people remained standing until he was seated.&lt;br /&gt;We see them often at games in Houston, but this was different.  The respect of the crowd was so special, in this smaller setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other distraction haunts me.  I just happened to notice a young boy (maybe 10) sitting in front of me.  He held a sample size of Purell Hand cleaner.  He kept opening the lid and playing like it was a microphone, then I noticed that he was sniffing it.  Later he put some on his sleeve and would sniff it.  It was so disturbing!  He was acting very strange, maybe autistic, but quickly but the bottle away when his older brother took notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have googled it and found that the 2 oz bottle of Purell has 62% alcohol in it and the equivalent to 4 shots of Vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the game ended with a comeback win by the Astro's, I walked away with guilt  of a young boy, and a small bottle of hand cleaner.  Wish I hadn't walked away!&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" 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/4521222786388850346-8758501788256886972?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/8758501788256886972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=8758501788256886972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8758501788256886972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8758501788256886972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/03/tis-season_13.html' title='Tis the season!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S5wr456g5OI/AAAAAAAAC8o/TON1-iN1EGU/s72-c/P3170241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-6587592807344282458</id><published>2010-02-15T03:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T04:52:36.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are Chosen...</title><content type='html'>Each Sunday I take away something from worship that I want to stick with me.  Sometimes it does and other times, life takes over.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's  worship gelled like no other, so I'd like to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our text is Ephesians1: 3-14&lt;br /&gt;vs. 4   For&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; He chose us&lt;/span&gt; in Him before the creation of the world to be holy and blameless in His sight. In love He predestined us to be adopted as His sons through Jesus Christ , in accordance with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His will and pleasure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two highlighted parts are rarely on my mind, but in  yesterdays worship (the unplanned part) they showed up loud and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we sang "Revive us Again" I think back to little Lana picking that song every time we visited Marc's home church and her Uncle Craig would ask  for song request....  chosen for His pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older building next door, is now the Spanish Church. As we left to go to our Bible Class, there stood about 15 members from their church with signs "Free Hugs Here"...chosen for His pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Bible Class we talked about loving others beyond the name on the building where they worship...chosen for His pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An invitation was extended to a Community Church with an outdoor baptistery , to use ours.&lt;br /&gt;Six people were baptized*, five of them were homeless....chosen for His pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to our old building, the Spanish Church, sits a row of old portables classrooms, now known as Matthews Hope, a place for the homeless, run by 6 different churches in Winter Garden...chosen for His pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say it's hard to see what pleasure God finds in me, but so thankful to be among others  and see it come to life. It was a great day that I want to learn from and do differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* So as C. of C. members, we were clapping after the person was immersed, only to see that they were immersed 3 times, baptized into the Father, The Son and the Holy Spirit....covered in all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-6587592807344282458?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6587592807344282458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6587592807344282458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6587592807344282458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6587592807344282458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-are-chosen_15.html' title='We are Chosen...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-6864396726698288320</id><published>2010-02-15T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T05:31:28.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are Chosen...</title><content type='html'>oops! highlight newer post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-6864396726698288320?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6864396726698288320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6864396726698288320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6864396726698288320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6864396726698288320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-are-chosen.html' title='We are Chosen...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3452215222161715219</id><published>2010-02-13T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T19:36:55.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about me, is you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S3dv0-qZ2pI/AAAAAAAAC4o/70vt_b_pygw/s1600-h/P7260402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S3dv0-qZ2pI/AAAAAAAAC4o/70vt_b_pygw/s400/P7260402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S3dv1KF-dcI/AAAAAAAAC4w/G7xdsdlAYmY/s1600-h/P7250397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S3dv1KF-dcI/AAAAAAAAC4w/G7xdsdlAYmY/s400/P7250397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S3dv1fW_hWI/AAAAAAAAC44/vRM6sNFafAg/s1600-h/DSC01714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S3dv1fW_hWI/AAAAAAAAC44/vRM6sNFafAg/s400/DSC01714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S3dv1hHKAKI/AAAAAAAAC5A/XDSraaHjpEA/s1600-h/P5040076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S3dv1hHKAKI/AAAAAAAAC5A/XDSraaHjpEA/s400/P5040076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                              Love does not make the world go round,&lt;br /&gt;                                                               love is what makes the ride worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;                                                              Thanks for choosing me to go along for this&lt;br /&gt;                                                               crazy ride...it has been so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     Love you more.....&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; 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TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2nhFnDS1mI/AAAAAAAAC2o/bcM6D3Nmwkk/s1600-h/Grand+Canyon018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2nhFnDS1mI/AAAAAAAAC2o/bcM6D3Nmwkk/s400/Grand+Canyon018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                   Our Lana has a love for fun.&lt;br /&gt;                                                   Just ran across some of the evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2nhFl5iOkI/AAAAAAAAC2w/vkxonoEkwec/s1600-h/Grand+Canyon044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2nhFl5iOkI/AAAAAAAAC2w/vkxonoEkwec/s400/Grand+Canyon044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                  She got her Dad to help with this!&lt;br /&gt;                                                  Who thinks these things up?&lt;br /&gt;                                               Can you guess what the sign really says?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2nhF_YF8KI/AAAAAAAAC24/BCavWLd_nIw/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2nhF_YF8KI/AAAAAAAAC24/BCavWLd_nIw/s400/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                 Get these 2 beautiful cousins together&lt;br /&gt;                                                 and they create a photo shoot of the&lt;br /&gt;                                                 prom pictures that they never had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2nhGFBLonI/AAAAAAAAC3A/HxJoHEHOoNU/s1600-h/DSC01741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2nhGFBLonI/AAAAAAAAC3A/HxJoHEHOoNU/s400/DSC01741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                      The socks really make the outfit&lt;br /&gt;                                                      complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       I love that even in hard times,&lt;br /&gt;                                                       this sweet lady finds fun. &lt;br /&gt;                                                        Thank you, Lanabear!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-5404570002491775072?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5404570002491775072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5404570002491775072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5404570002491775072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5404570002491775072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/02/joy-maker.html' title='Joy maker'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2nhFnDS1mI/AAAAAAAAC2o/bcM6D3Nmwkk/s72-c/Grand+Canyon018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3404059336801103403</id><published>2010-02-03T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:27:09.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If he looks like Morgandy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2ncHFA2vVI/AAAAAAAAC2g/w1H0Oyc7f_8/s1600-h/DSC00451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2ncHFA2vVI/AAAAAAAAC2g/w1H0Oyc7f_8/s400/DSC00451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                               As we anticipate the arrival of Morgandy's&lt;br /&gt;                                               little brother, we wonder if he will have&lt;br /&gt;                                               some of her features.  If he does,&lt;br /&gt;                                               he may look like this minus the pink blanket.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-3404059336801103403?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3404059336801103403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3404059336801103403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3404059336801103403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3404059336801103403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-he-looks-like-morgandy.html' title='If he looks like Morgandy...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S2ncHFA2vVI/AAAAAAAAC2g/w1H0Oyc7f_8/s72-c/DSC00451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-2977578679879079367</id><published>2010-01-22T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T05:35:39.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Bella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S1mpp0bGpQI/AAAAAAAAC0I/NM_ffjqGLE0/s1600-h/17974_426761245493_890715493_10747633_203367_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S1mpp0bGpQI/AAAAAAAAC0I/NM_ffjqGLE0/s400/17974_426761245493_890715493_10747633_203367_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                Bella Marie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Langford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 Jan. 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2010*&lt;br /&gt;                                                 9lb 3oz  --19 1/2 inches&lt;br /&gt;                                                Kampala, Uganda, East Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S1mpqGyDGAI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/uAa2DnsMvOQ/s1600-h/19635_1239616907932_1154556254_30652424_247752_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S1mpqGyDGAI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/uAa2DnsMvOQ/s400/19635_1239616907932_1154556254_30652424_247752_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                Big brother, Eli and Kym...the Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S1mpqarx0SI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/FvKwGXb7OU8/s1600-h/17974_425110230493_890715493_10735757_7022314_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S1mpqarx0SI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/FvKwGXb7OU8/s400/17974_425110230493_890715493_10735757_7022314_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                  True sweetness!&lt;br /&gt;                                                 So maybe she was 10 days late,&lt;br /&gt;                                                 but 6 hrs labor and 3 pushes is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; to brag about.&lt;br /&gt;                                                 Also had her 1st taxi cab ride at 10 hrs old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S1mpqkV6XhI/AAAAAAAAC0g/Z-1D_Kyh5bY/s1600-h/19635_1239619547998_1154556254_30652434_6337790_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S1mpqkV6XhI/AAAAAAAAC0g/Z-1D_Kyh5bY/s400/19635_1239619547998_1154556254_30652434_6337790_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                  Don't know if she will ever compete with&lt;br /&gt;                                                   big brother, Noah's, expressions...but&lt;br /&gt;                                                   she will give him lots more and better&lt;br /&gt;                                                   expressions in years to come.&lt;br /&gt;                                                    And Ben will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              * my "comfort thought" about Bella's birthday&lt;br /&gt;                                                 is that Adam wanted smiles and sweetness&lt;br /&gt;                                                 to be the focus of this day...besides all the stuff&lt;br /&gt;                                                 that he left us to smile about.  I just hate that&lt;br /&gt;                                                 he left us, but will honor this "comfort thought"&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;                                                I think he would want us to tell Bella that she&lt;br /&gt;                                                came just at the right time to fill our hearts&lt;br /&gt;                                                with extra love...from Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 Maybe I seem crazy...:)  but I have many&lt;br /&gt;                                                 "comfort thoughts" lately and may share&lt;br /&gt;                                                  some later.  For now, welcome Bella, you&lt;br /&gt;                                                 are a blessing from God and you touch our&lt;br /&gt;                                                 hearts and make us smile.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-2977578679879079367?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/2977578679879079367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=2977578679879079367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2977578679879079367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2977578679879079367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcome-bella.html' title='Welcome Bella'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S1mpp0bGpQI/AAAAAAAAC0I/NM_ffjqGLE0/s72-c/17974_426761245493_890715493_10747633_203367_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-6690792200636744754</id><published>2010-01-14T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T04:39:32.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Add 20 to grow on....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S08I8M9-UCI/AAAAAAAACv4/N40mYaOflJM/s1600-h/PC310003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S08I8M9-UCI/AAAAAAAACv4/N40mYaOflJM/s320/PC310003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426565906371072034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S08I7tRur8I/AAAAAAAACvw/pFbrlb_6oq4/s1600-h/DSC01714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S08I7tRur8I/AAAAAAAACvw/pFbrlb_6oq4/s320/DSC01714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426565897863999426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S08I7G-j9kI/AAAAAAAACvo/xA52q48zBuU/s1600-h/P3050106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S08I7G-j9kI/AAAAAAAACvo/xA52q48zBuU/s320/P3050106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426565887583057474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S08I6xWuTlI/AAAAAAAACvg/aC5RU13KOb8/s1600-h/P9190016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S08I6xWuTlI/AAAAAAAACvg/aC5RU13KOb8/s320/P9190016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426565881778818642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you remember getting a Birthday spanking and then they added one swat to "grow on"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is following the 60 list to Marcus from his 3 amazing children...&lt;br /&gt;my 20 to grow on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Having 3 great kind children!&lt;br /&gt;2. The date where we flew  20 miles to eat fancy at DFW, but not enough money for the dinner, when check came.&lt;br /&gt;3. The compliments on disastrous dinners.&lt;br /&gt;4. Compassion for the flaws...huge attribute&lt;br /&gt;5. Teaching the unteachable.&lt;br /&gt;6. your "Oh Pooh" phase&lt;br /&gt;7. Watching others admire your work &amp;amp; character&lt;br /&gt;8. Asking if your ship came in, when talking about the mail.&lt;br /&gt;9. Recording 2 songs for me. (Elvis has nothing on you)&lt;br /&gt;10. Deciding to run for City Counsel.&lt;br /&gt;11. Watching you hold your children for the 1st time...they had your heart.&lt;br /&gt;12. The hot-air balloon ride.&lt;br /&gt;13. Hearing you talk like Donald Duck to Morgandy&lt;br /&gt;14. Never giving up on your ship...it did come in.&lt;br /&gt;15. Pitching for the winning softball team.(at 59)&lt;br /&gt;16. Many many dates in our 35 years,&lt;br /&gt;17.  When I talk about if I ever win the lottery...a lottery ticket appears.&lt;br /&gt;18.  Getting me a new car...the Marcus way&lt;br /&gt;19. A huge bond with nieces and nephew...an extra blessing for me.&lt;br /&gt;20.Your commitment, contentment and compassion....how blessed I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you and extra privileged to be by your side&lt;br /&gt;for always &amp;amp; ever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-6690792200636744754?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6690792200636744754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6690792200636744754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6690792200636744754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6690792200636744754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/01/add-20-to-grow-on.html' title='Add 20 to grow on....'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/S08I8M9-UCI/AAAAAAAACv4/N40mYaOflJM/s72-c/PC310003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-1197575600303736177</id><published>2010-01-10T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:35:20.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish I could fix it....</title><content type='html'>I over heard this conversation recently between a  lady &amp;amp; the person she was pushing in a wheelchair...&lt;br /&gt;"You just have to decide to be happy."&lt;br /&gt;"I know, I just wish I could live with someone I know."&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I found two extra Christmas gifts that I am going to give you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurt so much for both of them, wish I could fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I heard that a young man at church, is leaving his wife and 3 children(under 5), to spend a year in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life keeps bucking loved ones and times are hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I CAN FIX...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A heart of gratitude that God is in control, and I can petition HIS love and peace in all situations.&lt;br /&gt;And show my love and concern when possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-1197575600303736177?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1197575600303736177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1197575600303736177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1197575600303736177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1197575600303736177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2010/01/wish-i-could-fix-it.html' title='Wish I could fix it....'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-2657413443953053105</id><published>2009-12-31T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T20:17:24.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing with Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sz13HhAFLlI/AAAAAAAACtI/XBU7YIDgnCI/s1600-h/christmas+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sz13HhAFLlI/AAAAAAAACtI/XBU7YIDgnCI/s400/christmas+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                  Although it was time to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;                                               Papa didn't want the fun times to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/4521222786388850346-2657413443953053105?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/2657413443953053105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=2657413443953053105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2657413443953053105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2657413443953053105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/12/playing-with-papa.html' title='Playing with Papa'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sz13HhAFLlI/AAAAAAAACtI/XBU7YIDgnCI/s72-c/christmas+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3376902306637357603</id><published>2009-12-15T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T16:31:32.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to Eat.?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygqYp_PsoI/AAAAAAAACq0/AIKdi2wYJbI/s1600-h/DSC01694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygqYp_PsoI/AAAAAAAACq0/AIKdi2wYJbI/s400/DSC01694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                      Sunday morning, I found Morgandy spending&lt;br /&gt;                                                         5 minutes staring at these boxes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygqYzcPwTI/AAAAAAAACq8/YVFlUJmug-4/s1600-h/DSC01697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygqYzcPwTI/AAAAAAAACq8/YVFlUJmug-4/s400/DSC01697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                     So here's how the problem of what to eat was solved.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-3376902306637357603?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3376902306637357603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3376902306637357603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3376902306637357603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3376902306637357603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-to-eat.html' title='What to Eat.?'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygqYp_PsoI/AAAAAAAACq0/AIKdi2wYJbI/s72-c/DSC01694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-2016484727269079850</id><published>2009-12-15T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T16:26:51.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments with Morgandy ...part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygpRnCrW1I/AAAAAAAACqU/8ACo6cbtUJs/s1600-h/DSC01676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygpRnCrW1I/AAAAAAAACqU/8ACo6cbtUJs/s400/DSC01676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                         Waiting for Pre-school programs to begin...&lt;br /&gt;                                                         she gave dramatic performance...priceless&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygpR6QT96I/AAAAAAAACqc/cIcRTJja9KU/s1600-h/DSC01681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygpR6QT96I/AAAAAAAACqc/cIcRTJja9KU/s400/DSC01681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                          Now time to celebrate a job well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygpSLGNz_I/AAAAAAAACqk/gBwbr1CJF0Q/s1600-h/DSC01687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygpSLGNz_I/AAAAAAAACqk/gBwbr1CJF0Q/s400/DSC01687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                Back home and willing to pose again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygpSoYMuUI/AAAAAAAACqs/9-5SWjJMkl0/s1600-h/DSC01691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygpSoYMuUI/AAAAAAAACqs/9-5SWjJMkl0/s400/DSC01691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                               I loved my time with this precious girl.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   (and her parents)&lt;br /&gt;                                                               When she senses that                                            &lt;br /&gt;                                                                something may be wrong, you might&lt;br /&gt;                                                                hear her say...&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 "Remember, God made you to be happy!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 I love her sweet compliments, such as,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  "Oh Grams, that is so nice of you."&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-2016484727269079850?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/2016484727269079850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=2016484727269079850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2016484727269079850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2016484727269079850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/12/moments-with-morgandy-part-1.html' title='Moments with Morgandy ...part 1'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygpRnCrW1I/AAAAAAAACqU/8ACo6cbtUJs/s72-c/DSC01676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3624245696349206507</id><published>2009-12-15T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T16:15:21.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments with Morgandy...part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygmlOxIiiI/AAAAAAAACp0/K6BLlcC9SAc/s1600-h/DSC01655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygmlOxIiiI/AAAAAAAACp0/K6BLlcC9SAc/s400/DSC01655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                         Decorate cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygmlbOBW0I/AAAAAAAACp8/o19acQ-xOGA/s1600-h/DSC01658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygmlbOBW0I/AAAAAAAACp8/o19acQ-xOGA/s400/DSC01658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                           Decorate Gingerbread house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygmlsQQyoI/AAAAAAAACqE/IYvQ6eFFuSg/s1600-h/DSC01659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygmlsQQyoI/AAAAAAAACqE/IYvQ6eFFuSg/s400/DSC01659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                              Decorate Christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sygml5D8WzI/AAAAAAAACqM/K1CfEJ6u92I/s1600-h/DSC01672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sygml5D8WzI/AAAAAAAACqM/K1CfEJ6u92I/s400/DSC01672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                  Not sure about preforming at Preschool&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-3624245696349206507?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3624245696349206507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3624245696349206507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3624245696349206507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3624245696349206507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/12/moments-with-morgandypart-2.html' title='Moments with Morgandy...part 2'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SygmlOxIiiI/AAAAAAAACp0/K6BLlcC9SAc/s72-c/DSC01655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7600872855507364554</id><published>2009-11-17T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T03:31:56.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SwKJq0BA8ZI/AAAAAAAACmc/YR-yATC_fj0/s1600/P6120284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SwKJq0BA8ZI/AAAAAAAACmc/YR-yATC_fj0/s400/P6120284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                 Mom known as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grando&lt;/span&gt;  with Lana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              Mom has been here for a  visit and&lt;br /&gt;                                               is has been a joy to hear the funny stories she&lt;br /&gt;                                               retells.  I will someday write them down, cause&lt;br /&gt;                                               they are a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;connection&lt;/span&gt; to the past.&lt;br /&gt;                                               Recently I mentioned that homeowners insurance&lt;br /&gt;                                               can be difficult to get in this area, for new homeowners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               She recalled their insurance agent calling Dad to&lt;br /&gt;                                                ask about the wiring in their old home.&lt;br /&gt;                                               Dad's response, "It was wired the same year Joan (Mom)&lt;br /&gt;                                               was born, and I will replace it when I see that she needs&lt;br /&gt;                                               re-wiring." &lt;br /&gt;                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                               I wish we could have her legs rewired, she struggles to&lt;br /&gt;                                                stand...that is hard to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               Stay tuned for other Grando stories, or share your favorite.&lt;br /&gt;                                         &lt;br /&gt;                                                Love you, Grando!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-7600872855507364554?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7600872855507364554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7600872855507364554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7600872855507364554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7600872855507364554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-mom.html' title='My Mom....'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SwKJq0BA8ZI/AAAAAAAACmc/YR-yATC_fj0/s72-c/P6120284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-42280684212919391</id><published>2009-11-04T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:01:06.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Myra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Nov. 4, 1977&lt;br /&gt;God blessed us beyond...&lt;br /&gt;and she is far beyond...&lt;br /&gt;When times were rough&lt;br /&gt;and I lacked wisdom  (A lot)&lt;br /&gt;I ask God to be with our&lt;br /&gt;precious kids in spite of us...&lt;br /&gt;HE did and She is a precious child of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SvGsG6e-pTI/AAAAAAAACkE/ezqtVP15qxA/s1600-h/P8260081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SvGsG6e-pTI/AAAAAAAACkE/ezqtVP15qxA/s400/P8260081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                    Her sweet Morgandy copies&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   her Mothers nurturing ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SvGsGyIH0oI/AAAAAAAACkM/qkpRM12tZwU/s1600-h/P8260102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SvGsGyIH0oI/AAAAAAAACkM/qkpRM12tZwU/s400/P8260102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                             A beautiful daughter&lt;br /&gt;                                                                            and loving wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SvGsHAta72I/AAAAAAAACkU/plyH-PhZBzE/s1600-h/PA040182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SvGsHAta72I/AAAAAAAACkU/plyH-PhZBzE/s400/PA040182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                      A fun sister for Lana &amp;amp;Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SvGsHcoun9I/AAAAAAAACkc/EPDJyrFj6oE/s1600-h/PA050204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SvGsHcoun9I/AAAAAAAACkc/EPDJyrFj6oE/s400/PA050204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                        A loyal friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            Thank YOU, GOD  for the honor&lt;br /&gt;                                                            and privilege of  loving Myra&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/4521222786388850346-42280684212919391?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/42280684212919391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=42280684212919391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/42280684212919391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/42280684212919391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-myra.html' title='Happy Birthday Myra'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SvGsG6e-pTI/AAAAAAAACkE/ezqtVP15qxA/s72-c/P8260081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3960121309369948244</id><published>2009-10-28T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T01:55:27.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mom's Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SugF_mmOeUI/AAAAAAAACjk/Phxu-HeNYDA/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SugF_mmOeUI/AAAAAAAACjk/Phxu-HeNYDA/s400/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                   Adam, Jonathan, Leta &amp;amp; Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           I've learned so much from my sister, (sometimes a little to late)&lt;br /&gt;                           We love to share kids stories, even though they are no longer kids,&lt;br /&gt;                            and recently she recalled one about her 3 amazing boys.&lt;br /&gt;                            They were all being grounded for something and the punishments&lt;br /&gt;                             were as follows....&lt;br /&gt;                              Ben...no soccer&lt;br /&gt;                              Adam ...no friends or phone calls&lt;br /&gt;                              Jonathan...no Nintendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          She knew she had the punishments right when Adam approached&lt;br /&gt;                          her with a plan.&lt;br /&gt;                         "Mom, You know how the Bible says to bear each others burdens?&lt;br /&gt;                          Well, that's what we want to do, I'll take Jon punishment, he&lt;br /&gt;                           will take Ben's and Ben will take mine,  then we will be obeying God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          He left the room and Kathy heard him say, "See guys, I told you that&lt;br /&gt;                          wouldn't work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A comfort to me, is thinking that Adam is up in heaven and hearing Jesus say,&lt;br /&gt;"Good try, Adam."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/4521222786388850346-3960121309369948244?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3960121309369948244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3960121309369948244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3960121309369948244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3960121309369948244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/10/moms-wisdom.html' title='A Mom&apos;s Wisdom'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SugF_mmOeUI/AAAAAAAACjk/Phxu-HeNYDA/s72-c/DSC00189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-4234742820552009162</id><published>2009-10-25T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:23:05.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Morgandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SuTptxI9PwI/AAAAAAAACiE/fXE4_MVwZyo/s1600-h/DSC00444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SuTptxI9PwI/AAAAAAAACiE/fXE4_MVwZyo/s320/DSC00444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396695225990987522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sweetest baby, just loved by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SuTptpyAUeI/AAAAAAAACh8/gM1_bPbzzV4/s1600-h/DSC00897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SuTptpyAUeI/AAAAAAAACh8/gM1_bPbzzV4/s320/DSC00897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396695224015671778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we knew it, you had your 1st birthday, and it was a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SuTptR-NfSI/AAAAAAAACh0/8VAjAO-XWSQ/s1600-h/PA250112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SuTptR-NfSI/AAAAAAAACh0/8VAjAO-XWSQ/s320/PA250112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396695217624415522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then you turned 2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SuTptBIyahI/AAAAAAAAChs/OeW2aPW88BM/s1600-h/PA030164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SuTptBIyahI/AAAAAAAAChs/OeW2aPW88BM/s320/PA030164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396695213105375762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today you are our big 3 year old.&lt;br /&gt;It is so much fun to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;We hope you had a terrific 3rd Birthday&lt;br /&gt;We love you for always and ever!&lt;br /&gt;Grams &amp;amp; Papa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-4234742820552009162?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/4234742820552009162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=4234742820552009162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4234742820552009162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4234742820552009162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-morgandy.html' title='Happy Birthday Morgandy'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SuTptxI9PwI/AAAAAAAACiE/fXE4_MVwZyo/s72-c/DSC00444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7810454840951663288</id><published>2009-10-21T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:29:22.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Her response...</title><content type='html'>I loved spending 6 days with Morgandy, just wish I'd had a camera.  However the conversations we had were a sweet as any pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About Golf...I was watching the Presidential Open, when Morgandy decided the best place to hit the golf ball was in the big hole, "Sand Trap.  I explained that it wasn't the way the game was played.  Her response, "When I get big and play golf with Papa, I'm going to hit it in the big hole."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About time out....It was getting close to bedtime, and I thought time-out may be in order. &lt;br /&gt;Her response, "I know, you can read me a book, say my prayers, give me a kiss and hug, then you can have time out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the bed time stories... the Bearenstein Bears and Pharaoh had not made good choices.&lt;br /&gt;Her response,  "They all need to calm down,  (Zen style)  hands out, eyes closed and say "HUMMMM"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About going to the bathroom....I suggested she use the bathroom before she put on her puffy Cinderella dress.&lt;br /&gt;Her response,  "I did!  Are you kidding me?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, I said, " but I think your kidding me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the stairs.... I was bringing up her stroller after a walk to the park.&lt;br /&gt;Her response,  from the top landing, "Come on Grams, You can do it!"&lt;br /&gt; I was bringing up groceries and from the top landing...&lt;br /&gt;"I am King of the Castle, and your a dirty rascal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the puzzles...She would dump all 3 puzzles out at once and even through she ask if I wanted to help her, I learned that I needed to know her system...which ended up being , just sit and watch.  When the cardboard pieces bent a bit, she decided they needed tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing a huge suitcase made a wonderful boat for all the dolls and playing soccer with the ball, really was playing hide and seek with it.   Eating food from her play kitchen, we had to take turns choosing healthy food, although pizza qualified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot of,  "Don't help me!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it all, and look forward to the new things Morgandy learns and does.  She is a delight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-7810454840951663288?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7810454840951663288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7810454840951663288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7810454840951663288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7810454840951663288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/10/her-response.html' title='Her response...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3879457288358013035</id><published>2009-09-30T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:15:17.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WTR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SsN2AXL7UoI/AAAAAAAACc0/veq0KjhfFlw/s1600-h/9935_103492079663264_100000074163082_98430_4505859_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SsN2AXL7UoI/AAAAAAAACc0/veq0KjhfFlw/s400/9935_103492079663264_100000074163082_98430_4505859_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                              WT Queen, Kathy Laird,  (Sister-in law) host of the event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SsN2AkRB5UI/AAAAAAAACc8/Zf_2d_bQ5X0/s1600-h/9935_103491832996622_100000074163082_98360_1828764_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SsN2AkRB5UI/AAAAAAAACc8/Zf_2d_bQ5X0/s400/9935_103491832996622_100000074163082_98360_1828764_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                             Darby &amp;amp; Brenda  Laird,  Bro &amp;amp; Sis-in-law&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SsN2A15UpWI/AAAAAAAACdE/2QPipQuDOz8/s1600-h/P9260011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SsN2A15UpWI/AAAAAAAACdE/2QPipQuDOz8/s400/P9260011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                             Jim Bob, little Brother, and host of WTR&lt;br /&gt;                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      Every Sept, my brother, JimBob and friends&lt;br /&gt;                                                      gather for a week or week-end of camping,&lt;br /&gt;                                                       fishing and camp fire performance.  It's a real treat&lt;br /&gt;                                                       to come together and enjoy a little time&lt;br /&gt;                                                       with each other... a great family time, plus 100 more .&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-3879457288358013035?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3879457288358013035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3879457288358013035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3879457288358013035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3879457288358013035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/09/wtr.html' title='WTR'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SsN2AXL7UoI/AAAAAAAACc0/veq0KjhfFlw/s72-c/9935_103492079663264_100000074163082_98430_4505859_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5744209566213848781</id><published>2009-09-19T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T05:24:55.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Names</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Recently I have heard others consider the names&lt;br /&gt;of their children...a job in itself.  I was ask how I decided&lt;br /&gt;on the names for our children.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that being one of 3 Debby's (in school) each year&lt;br /&gt;wasn't what I wanted for my children.&lt;br /&gt;So, I checked off names in a name book,&lt;br /&gt;and Marcus only read those names&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise, the meaning really mattered to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SrTNkq5qQxI/AAAAAAAACcE/3f5vmXeQetg/s1600-h/PA230066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SrTNkq5qQxI/AAAAAAAACcE/3f5vmXeQetg/s400/PA230066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                        Myra Dawn&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                  Wonderful Beginning&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                         (and she is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SrTNlAg6IYI/AAAAAAAACcM/v32HX1f6c4E/s1600-h/100_5883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SrTNlAg6IYI/AAAAAAAACcM/v32HX1f6c4E/s400/100_5883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                         Lana Carol...a light in the dark&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                  (that's true)&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SrTNlW2XuYI/AAAAAAAACcU/4KMWYGdBwXU/s1600-h/Christmas+2007028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SrTNlW2XuYI/AAAAAAAACcU/4KMWYGdBwXU/s400/Christmas+2007028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                         Alex Laird&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   Defender of People&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        ( definitely a Man with compassion)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-5744209566213848781?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5744209566213848781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5744209566213848781' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5744209566213848781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5744209566213848781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/09/names.html' title='Names'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SrTNkq5qQxI/AAAAAAAACcE/3f5vmXeQetg/s72-c/PA230066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-4810606832113181693</id><published>2009-09-06T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T12:11:46.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Both Fathers</title><content type='html'>Today in worship, we sang,   I KNOW THAT MY REDEEMER LIVES!&lt;br /&gt;For me and my siblings, that song will bring back memories of our Dad.  He not only loved singing that song, but totally live it.  Do you know how much his confidence of a loving God lowered the fear factor in our young minds.  Dad understood that those attending church were an "Imperfect people loved by a Perfect God"&lt;br /&gt; Thanks to my Dad for showing us the assurance of eternal life. &lt;br /&gt;What an awesome gift from both Fathers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other precious memories of songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know how she learned this hymn, but at 2 1/2yrs old, Myra held her baby sister, Lana and sang, "Sing to me of Heaven, sing that song of peace, from the tolls that bind me, it will bring release..."  That song is very heavy, but all I saw at that time were 2 adorable girls, a gift from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently while waiting at the bus stop, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Morgandy&lt;/span&gt; stared sing "Blue skies and rainbows and sunbeams from heaven, are what I can see when the Lord is living in me..."  A seed is planted...&lt;br /&gt;My nephew, Ben, would sing himself to sleep with this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lana use to request a song, when we attended the country church of Marc's family.  As a child, she always ask to sing, "Revive Us Again"...because she loved the lyrics,  Hallelujah Thine the glory, Hallelujah, Amen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in Africa, I heard Ben &amp;amp; Kym use a hymn as part of the boys bedtime routine...such a comfort for those boys, to unite in song with their parents, a song about God's love for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worship songs are a powerful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;instrument&lt;/span&gt; in our relationship with our Father, and for me, it is a gift from both fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful that so many worship hymns have shaped our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-4810606832113181693?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/4810606832113181693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=4810606832113181693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4810606832113181693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4810606832113181693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/09/both-fathers.html' title='Both Fathers'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7411661224490821483</id><published>2009-08-31T07:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T07:38:50.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah Ark  and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;through Morgandy's play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SpvdkL7Wz0I/AAAAAAAACbc/f8ctwYdICN0/s1600-h/P8250056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SpvdkL7Wz0I/AAAAAAAACbc/f8ctwYdICN0/s320/P8250056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376134193943596866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;God said load the ark with animals &lt;br /&gt;and food, so my plastic food will do.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder who will eat the ice cream cone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SpvdGXsS9kI/AAAAAAAACbU/fzH6nkbLpz8/s1600-h/P8250064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SpvdGXsS9kI/AAAAAAAACbU/fzH6nkbLpz8/s320/P8250064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376133681705580098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      so finally we can leave the ark,&lt;br /&gt;and I know there  was a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;                                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spvcs2vpw3I/AAAAAAAACbE/BDfgb3KsvCc/s1600-h/P8250061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spvcs2vpw3I/AAAAAAAACbE/BDfgb3KsvCc/s320/P8250061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376133243364557682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on the mountain, we feel like&lt;br /&gt;"Kings of the world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spvcrb0PZpI/AAAAAAAACas/nU-oALm6LiM/s1600-h/P8250055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spvcrb0PZpI/AAAAAAAACas/nU-oALm6LiM/s320/P8250055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376133218956174994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa didn't come on this helicopter,&lt;br /&gt;because "the door is closed and&lt;br /&gt;it is to small."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-7411661224490821483?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7411661224490821483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7411661224490821483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7411661224490821483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7411661224490821483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/08/noah-ark-and-more.html' title='Noah Ark  and more'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SpvdkL7Wz0I/AAAAAAAACbc/f8ctwYdICN0/s72-c/P8250056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-886193495218676162</id><published>2009-08-28T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:29:19.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SpghhH79HeI/AAAAAAAACak/s6VlYt82ylE/s1600-h/P8230037-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SpghhH79HeI/AAAAAAAACak/s6VlYt82ylE/s320/P8230037-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375083008216604130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone wants a picture of my shirt,&lt;br /&gt;here's half of it, covering up "Big"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc6ZRA2DI/AAAAAAAACaE/K7WZ52dqxb0/s1600-h/P8250067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc6ZRA2DI/AAAAAAAACaE/K7WZ52dqxb0/s320/P8250067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375077944806922290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A greeting for her Daddy&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy's home!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc58zS1jI/AAAAAAAACZ8/Xu5dyyGMgLk/s1600-h/P8260075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc58zS1jI/AAAAAAAACZ8/Xu5dyyGMgLk/s320/P8260075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375077937166079538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wheels on the bus go round &amp;amp; round,&lt;br /&gt;and Papa talks like Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;and wiggles his ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc5rC_sRI/AAAAAAAACZ0/kosDleJcVSI/s1600-h/P8250053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc5rC_sRI/AAAAAAAACZ0/kosDleJcVSI/s320/P8250053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375077932400095506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cover my month when I laugh out of control,&lt;br /&gt;so I can sound like an Indian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc5BbgDtI/AAAAAAAACZs/OgAvwEFOfgE/s1600-h/P8250039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc5BbgDtI/AAAAAAAACZs/OgAvwEFOfgE/s320/P8250039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375077921228590802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My after nap video time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc47DVC3I/AAAAAAAACZk/Ug3FR2LfSRo/s1600-h/P8230037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Spgc47DVC3I/AAAAAAAACZk/Ug3FR2LfSRo/s320/P8230037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375077919516593010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;why does everyone want to see my&lt;br /&gt;"BIG SIS"  shirt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it when Morgandy wasn't understanding&lt;br /&gt;what I said and let me know...&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know what your talking about!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or when Myra and I sat in the backseat with her,&lt;br /&gt;and Marcus and Patrick were in the front seat...&lt;br /&gt;"Look, we make a triangle with Daddy and Papa"&lt;br /&gt;(Almost right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or, when something was said and her response was...&lt;br /&gt;"That sounds like a good idea!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the time together that is priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-886193495218676162?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/886193495218676162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=886193495218676162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/886193495218676162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/886193495218676162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/08/priceless.html' title='Priceless!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SpghhH79HeI/AAAAAAAACak/s6VlYt82ylE/s72-c/P8230037-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-122277130319532170</id><published>2009-08-20T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T05:08:43.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She would like this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/So0z-yIw1SI/AAAAAAAACXk/EaWuGOJq1mA/s1600-h/Bertelle+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/So0z-yIw1SI/AAAAAAAACXk/EaWuGOJq1mA/s320/Bertelle+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372007084226303266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    Bertelle...  Behind her new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/So0z-YPYbYI/AAAAAAAACXc/JP8FmNeZqCc/s1600-h/Bertelle+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/So0z-YPYbYI/AAAAAAAACXc/JP8FmNeZqCc/s320/Bertelle+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372007077274742146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              With her brother, Owen Craig at Mackey Reunion&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   Easter, 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/So0z9xATNLI/AAAAAAAACXU/354hvtDUJLM/s1600-h/Bertelle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/So0z9xATNLI/AAAAAAAACXU/354hvtDUJLM/s320/Bertelle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372007066742502578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   With Marcus at the Mackey Reunion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought a book while in Savannah, and think of Bertelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;everytime I read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bertelle would agree with George Washington's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;110 Rules of Civility and Decent Behaviour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's a few of them&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;1.Every action done in company ought to be with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; some sign of respect to those who are present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;2.  When in company, put not your hands to any part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;of the body, not usually discovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;22. Show not yourself glad at the misfortune of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;another, though he were your enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;44. When a man does all he can though it succeeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;not well blame not him that did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;58.  Let your conversation be without malice or envy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;for it is a sign of a tractable and commendable nature;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; and in all cases of passions admit reason to govern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;73. Think before you speak; pronounce not imperfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; nor bring out your words too hastily, but orderly &amp;amp; distinctly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only would she like the wording of these rules,&lt;br /&gt;but she mastered the context of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that sweet memories of our love ones comes&lt;br /&gt;from simply reading something or seeing a plant,&lt;br /&gt;hearing a song, or watching the same traits in other&lt;br /&gt;family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-122277130319532170?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/122277130319532170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=122277130319532170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/122277130319532170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/122277130319532170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/08/she-would-like-this.html' title='She would like this.'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/So0z-yIw1SI/AAAAAAAACXk/EaWuGOJq1mA/s72-c/Bertelle+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-8597170738702088254</id><published>2009-08-16T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T16:58:47.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you, Ben</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoiYK1SsQyI/AAAAAAAACWA/6U9AqsMiHew/s1600-h/P5050188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoiYK1SsQyI/AAAAAAAACWA/6U9AqsMiHew/s320/P5050188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370709867510907682" border="0" /&gt;  for being a great husband &amp;amp; father&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoiYJ0Ti36I/AAAAAAAACVw/uWR2MVC66k0/s1600-h/P5030063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoiYJ0Ti36I/AAAAAAAACVw/uWR2MVC66k0/s320/P5030063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370709850066182050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoiYJYfRygI/AAAAAAAACVo/NqpF8PXsnug/s1600-h/P5030034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoiYJYfRygI/AAAAAAAACVo/NqpF8PXsnug/s320/P5030034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370709842599201282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoiYI_IqRHI/AAAAAAAACVg/CbyjZDhAdTE/s1600-h/P5030009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoiYI_IqRHI/AAAAAAAACVg/CbyjZDhAdTE/s320/P5030009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370709835793450098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For your compassion for others&lt;br /&gt;and passion to teach and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, I have taken your words to heart.&lt;br /&gt;You came home from a rough day&lt;br /&gt;and I ask you if stuff like this makes you ready to&lt;br /&gt;return to America.&lt;br /&gt;You replied with great wisdom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You don't quit just because things are hard."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though life is so good to me,&lt;br /&gt;I don't like when stuff is hard.&lt;br /&gt;So, for now, I will take your advice,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that my "Hardships" are foolish&lt;br /&gt;compared to what you &amp;amp; Kym endure&lt;br /&gt;daily to show God's love to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Nathan, when I think of you&lt;br /&gt;and my entire family,&lt;br /&gt;It's just right to say,&lt;br /&gt;"Good Job, God!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-8597170738702088254?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/8597170738702088254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=8597170738702088254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8597170738702088254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8597170738702088254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-you-ben.html' title='Thank you, Ben'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoiYK1SsQyI/AAAAAAAACWA/6U9AqsMiHew/s72-c/P5050188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-1123927198971422779</id><published>2009-08-15T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T20:49:33.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Today, I read a few entries on my Face book that are inspiring, thought provoking and encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**One friend ask who had read the health reform bill?  Wow! that opened a Pandora's box!&lt;br /&gt;One comment had some weight to it.  "Consider that the Constitution is only 6 pages long and can be condensed into wallet size and has been a source of wisdom through all these years.  If that is effective, why does a health bill need to be 1000 plus pages."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  (I tried reading some of the bill.... but my real beef is the "Get 'er done, now" mentality.  A reform would be great, but not force fed again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** A friend shared that she was checking out at the grocery store, realized her wallet was in her husbands car, at work.  She apologized to the cashier and knew some of the stuff would need to be restocked.  However, the lady behind her insisted on paying for the groceries and would not give any personal info for reimbursement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** My friend, Lisa, posted a great video to view.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This Should Keep Us All Thinking&lt;/span&gt;  It tells the story of a professor that was known to intimidate and berate students who believed in God.&lt;br /&gt;A friend of Lisa made this comment..."As a teenager, whenever I would argue my faith as an atheist, I would have a vitriolic, condescending, angry attitude.  Then one day I ask myself, "If there is no God, then why am I so mad at him?" That question started his journey to know and love God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping in touch and encouraged, is a Face Book benefit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-1123927198971422779?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1123927198971422779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1123927198971422779' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1123927198971422779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1123927198971422779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/08/facebook-thoughts.html' title='Facebook Thoughts'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-1925043191752665857</id><published>2009-08-13T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T16:27:21.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightening Strike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoShVoYRy0I/AAAAAAAACUQ/FIwbryyJjts/s1600-h/P5300003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoShVoYRy0I/AAAAAAAACUQ/FIwbryyJjts/s400/P5300003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                         We have 2 huge trees in our small backyard,&lt;br /&gt;                                          But this one is actually on the golf course,&lt;br /&gt;                                          and has been struck by lightening several times.&lt;br /&gt;                                          Last night when lightening struck it,&lt;br /&gt;                                           (the lightening) bounce over the side of our house,&lt;br /&gt;                                          causing our master bathroom,&lt;br /&gt;                                          formal dining room, pantry and one lamp outlet to loose&lt;br /&gt;                                          power.  Then it jumped across two rooms and took the garage&lt;br /&gt;                                          refrigerator out.&lt;br /&gt;                                          It was crazy loud, with a whistling sound afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;                                          I waited on my handy man to get home, but the breaker&lt;br /&gt;                                          won't reset and needs a professional.&lt;br /&gt;                                           All I can say is stay tough tree, and stand your ground.&lt;br /&gt;                                           It is a monster beside our house and needs to stay put!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-1925043191752665857?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1925043191752665857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1925043191752665857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1925043191752665857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1925043191752665857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/08/lightening-strike.html' title='Lightening Strike'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SoShVoYRy0I/AAAAAAAACUQ/FIwbryyJjts/s72-c/P5300003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-8618502832782924819</id><published>2009-08-08T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T16:41:13.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Borrowed, Something Blue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sn4JaDWcHcI/AAAAAAAACTw/zMTlIz50ZX0/s1600-h/Our+Wedding+pic-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sn4JaDWcHcI/AAAAAAAACTw/zMTlIz50ZX0/s320/Our+Wedding+pic-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367738149052882370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marcus &amp;amp; Debby&lt;br /&gt;July 26, 1974&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini facts:&lt;br /&gt;For H.S. Graduation I received 2 pair contact lens,&lt;br /&gt;Chose a green pair and blue pair&lt;br /&gt;By College graduation, I was down to 1 green tint and 1 blue tint.&lt;br /&gt;While in college, unknown to me, my Dad got false teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned teeth in Parkay Butter bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, unlike brides today, I did my hair myself,&lt;br /&gt;(I know you can tell)&lt;br /&gt;So off I go into our only bathroom, but forget my contact case.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, will just put them in the parkay bowl, no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to curl my hair and sit under my hood dryer.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Dad went in to clean his teeth.&lt;br /&gt;I went to get my contacts,   "Hey who messed with the&lt;br /&gt;parkay bowl?"&lt;br /&gt;Dad told me that was his bowl, and he cleaned his teeth.&lt;br /&gt;No glasses, a real headache will come my way.&lt;br /&gt;Marc saws the  old pipes apart to no avail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, Kathy, had her contacts, but not wearing them.&lt;br /&gt;No such thing as contacts available in the Dr. office.&lt;br /&gt; A bit blurry, but  I wore my sister blue contacts and&lt;br /&gt;did not have a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my something borrowed, something blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-8618502832782924819?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/8618502832782924819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=8618502832782924819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8618502832782924819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8618502832782924819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/08/something-borrowed-something-blue.html' title='Something Borrowed, Something Blue!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sn4JaDWcHcI/AAAAAAAACTw/zMTlIz50ZX0/s72-c/Our+Wedding+pic-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-1192597632543270630</id><published>2009-07-28T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T08:47:12.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Has it really been 35 yrs of marriage to this&lt;br /&gt;good looking, kind man? It has been an adventure&lt;br /&gt;and I am thankful that God showed favor on me&lt;br /&gt;and blessed me abundantly.&lt;br /&gt;So, to celebrate, we went to Savannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZPvMcx2I/AAAAAAAACSI/NwcU3W9gEDM/s1600-h/P7260406.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZPaumNYI/AAAAAAAACSA/eZkzsYf-7Os/s1600-h/P7260442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZPaumNYI/AAAAAAAACSA/eZkzsYf-7Os/s320/P7260442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363533433885046146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After our River boat dinner on the Savannah&lt;br /&gt;River,   we enjoyed the cool breezy sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZPBQZtuI/AAAAAAAACR4/uiABUOyJqbI/s1600-h/P7260430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZPBQZtuI/AAAAAAAACR4/uiABUOyJqbI/s320/P7260430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363533427047511778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZO4ore2I/AAAAAAAACRw/bKfm6vkPumM/s1600-h/P7260402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZO4ore2I/AAAAAAAACRw/bKfm6vkPumM/s320/P7260402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363533424733420386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;City Market..fun place, good music&lt;br /&gt;and good food, adds to good fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZOjjPTUI/AAAAAAAACRo/9lb3XtgyoxU/s1600-h/P7260401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZOjjPTUI/AAAAAAAACRo/9lb3XtgyoxU/s320/P7260401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363533419073457474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday lunch...so good!&lt;br /&gt;We have been off all desserts&lt;br /&gt;this summer, but agreed that our anniversary&lt;br /&gt;would be the exception.  So, dessert first, then&lt;br /&gt;we needed to order an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;appetizer&lt;/span&gt;, so we would&lt;br /&gt;feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great week-end and&lt;br /&gt; looking forward to many, many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chose my Love!&lt;br /&gt;Love my Choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-1192597632543270630?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1192597632543270630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1192597632543270630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1192597632543270630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1192597632543270630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/is-it-really.html' title='Is It Really?'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sm8ZPaumNYI/AAAAAAAACSA/eZkzsYf-7Os/s72-c/P7260442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-8321592121150210095</id><published>2009-07-24T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T06:09:24.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death by Wallpaper?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Smmr9I2-vrI/AAAAAAAACPo/6iGRhhUiobw/s1600-h/Martine+Stowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Smmr9I2-vrI/AAAAAAAACPo/6iGRhhUiobw/s320/Martine+Stowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362005898199744178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Martine Stowers Beauchamp&lt;br /&gt;1875- 1961&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death by Wallpaper? so claims my Great Grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered a book of my Mom's family, and most stories&lt;br /&gt;were documented by my great grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;I love her looking glass to the past.&lt;br /&gt;She wrote the following about clothing fashion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Once a cousin came over 100 miles from her farm to&lt;br /&gt;visit us.  As she undressed in front of us,&lt;br /&gt;we ask why she used padding to amplify her breast.&lt;br /&gt; She remarked succinctly,&lt;br /&gt; "Why you dumb dearies,&lt;br /&gt;what God has forgotten, I supply with cotton."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Martine was 15, she heard that girls were&lt;br /&gt;buying a yard of red wallpaper to make rosy cheeks and lips.&lt;br /&gt;She remarked, "Guess it worked as such girls attracted numbers of male escorts.&lt;br /&gt;  To become exceedingly fair like a lily, a finely built handsome girl&lt;br /&gt;to enhance her wonderful sylph like beauty of face and form&lt;br /&gt;was in reality an arsenic addict (arsenic was an ingredient&lt;br /&gt;in the wallpaper).  Sadly, many girls were soon to answer the Last Call."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of our great Grandmother, the Stowers Family History&lt;br /&gt;of Western Kentucky is alive with her stories.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-8321592121150210095?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/8321592121150210095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=8321592121150210095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8321592121150210095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8321592121150210095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/death-by-wallpaper.html' title='Death by Wallpaper?'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Smmr9I2-vrI/AAAAAAAACPo/6iGRhhUiobw/s72-c/Martine+Stowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-1781620633287423665</id><published>2009-07-19T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T19:24:46.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plain Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SmOrvc0RijI/AAAAAAAACPI/8XJfLD_3FDk/s1600-h/P7180342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SmOrvc0RijI/AAAAAAAACPI/8XJfLD_3FDk/s320/P7180342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360316813178669618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Vulli Sophie Giraffe Teether&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Baby Toy sale on Amazon&lt;br /&gt;The crazy thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$19.95 new&lt;br /&gt;or  $17.49 used&lt;br /&gt;anyone want a used teether&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or willing to spend that much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-1781620633287423665?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1781620633287423665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1781620633287423665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1781620633287423665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1781620633287423665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/plain-crazy.html' title='Plain Crazy'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SmOrvc0RijI/AAAAAAAACPI/8XJfLD_3FDk/s72-c/P7180342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-3128815762159502953</id><published>2009-07-17T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T04:04:04.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Miss Look A Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SmBaU9zAEvI/AAAAAAAACM4/mR7TmQd9zbY/s1600-h/Looks+like+Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SmBaU9zAEvI/AAAAAAAACM4/mR7TmQd9zbY/s200/Looks+like+Mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359382872803250930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SmBaUhm5WfI/AAAAAAAACMw/naYhMLN7PX8/s1600-h/n507529719_1617468_7857150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SmBaUhm5WfI/AAAAAAAACMw/naYhMLN7PX8/s200/n507529719_1617468_7857150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359382865236285938" 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/4521222786388850346-3128815762159502953?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/3128815762159502953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=3128815762159502953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3128815762159502953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/3128815762159502953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-miss-look-like_17.html' title='Little Miss Look A Like'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SmBaU9zAEvI/AAAAAAAACM4/mR7TmQd9zbY/s72-c/Looks+like+Mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-1645390865883654436</id><published>2009-07-16T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T16:54:18.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choose your Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sl-6RUkAdYI/AAAAAAAACLI/eIfsm_Pyo_o/s1600-h/Wedding+picture+of+Mom+%26+Dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sl-6RUkAdYI/AAAAAAAACLI/eIfsm_Pyo_o/s320/Wedding+picture+of+Mom+%26+Dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359206888334456194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John and Joan Laird&lt;br /&gt;July 3, 1947&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to a wedding tomorrow for a couple&lt;br /&gt;that we really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;The Brides brother-in-law is my nephew,&lt;br /&gt;so maybe we are kinda kin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So got the gift and card.&lt;br /&gt;The card will not be that different&lt;br /&gt;from the other cards I send to newly weds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have the same bit of advice,&lt;br /&gt;that I came upon at just the time I needed it.&lt;br /&gt;A young friend that has been married 6 yrs,&lt;br /&gt;recently told her mother that she had a friend,&lt;br /&gt;with marriage problems and the only advice that she shared ,&lt;br /&gt;came from the card I gave her.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks it made a difference.&lt;br /&gt;I know it has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was simply displayed on a sign I read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You chose your Love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now Love your choice&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-1645390865883654436?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1645390865883654436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1645390865883654436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1645390865883654436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1645390865883654436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/choose-your-love.html' title='Choose your Love...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sl-6RUkAdYI/AAAAAAAACLI/eIfsm_Pyo_o/s72-c/Wedding+picture+of+Mom+%26+Dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-426630645948110210</id><published>2009-07-13T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T03:30:43.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Was that  Me Yelling?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlsBnKPGl7I/AAAAAAAACLA/1I4UIsNOSsI/s1600-h/P3080190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlsBnKPGl7I/AAAAAAAACLA/1I4UIsNOSsI/s320/P3080190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357877953961564082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 9 yrs old, my Dad showed me a life lesson,&lt;br /&gt;that came into play yesterday with an instant reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad sent my Mom home from Darby's Little League game&lt;br /&gt;when she decided to tell the umpire that he was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;"Joan" Dad said, " There are children around here and&lt;br /&gt;that won't happen around kids.  You go home."&lt;br /&gt;And she did!  Not because he "ruled" over her,&lt;br /&gt;but because she needed to show those kids she was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, at Marc's YMCA softball game, that life lesson&lt;br /&gt;came into play...but not quiet the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opposing team (Green) were on fire, with their young wives and children looking on.&lt;br /&gt;Our team had a hard time getting started.  The Green were penalized an out&lt;br /&gt;from an unaware ruling that they questioned, &amp;amp; questioned &amp;amp; questioned.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking it is 8 to 1 in the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; ending, the umpire is saying&lt;br /&gt;"We obey the rules"  ... get over it!&lt;br /&gt;They stalled the 3rd  ending grilling the ump about the old call.&lt;br /&gt;enough already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I see 2 Green players at there bench,&lt;br /&gt;having words and shoving each other.  Then one throws&lt;br /&gt;a water bottle at the other, it continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"There are children here!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"There are children here!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was that ME yelling... an instant reaction.&lt;br /&gt;Oops!  I said it one more time.&lt;br /&gt;( My kids said I always repeated to much.)&lt;br /&gt;One of the guys goes to comfort his son.&lt;br /&gt;The other is staring me down, being held by&lt;br /&gt;a team member.  Me, I stare back ,&lt;br /&gt;thinking, you can be as mad at me as you want buddy,&lt;br /&gt;I don't care, but you will not act that way around kids.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't mean maybe!  That was totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unacceptable&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the Mom lecture was alive and going on in my brain,&lt;br /&gt;and I wasn't letting down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was at this point that Marcus feared getting hurt.&lt;br /&gt;"How would you get hurt" I ask?&lt;br /&gt;"Do you think I was going to let him hurt you"&lt;br /&gt;That never occurred to me, Marcus suggested that&lt;br /&gt;I should have left it to the umpire...&lt;br /&gt;but I hadn't really planned on yelling out.&lt;br /&gt;I usually cheer quietly, never calling attention to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, there were children there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Marc's team came alive and won  12 -11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Scroll down and look at our sweet Eli and his birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-426630645948110210?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/426630645948110210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=426630645948110210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/426630645948110210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/426630645948110210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/was-that-me-yelling.html' title='Was that  Me Yelling?'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlsBnKPGl7I/AAAAAAAACLA/1I4UIsNOSsI/s72-c/P3080190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5586913436023217437</id><published>2009-07-11T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T18:46:53.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Eli</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SllAjOBRz5I/AAAAAAAACKI/5ZZtcCN49ns/s1600-h/6369_122130271360_636631360_2663460_2226576_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SllAjOBRz5I/AAAAAAAACKI/5ZZtcCN49ns/s400/6369_122130271360_636631360_2663460_2226576_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                             Elijah James (Eli) is going to be 5 yrs old.&lt;br /&gt;                                                             Today, he celebrated with 3 close friends.&lt;br /&gt;                                            Having a cake like this, in&lt;strong&gt; Africa, &lt;/strong&gt;took serious planning.&lt;br /&gt;                                             I think the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;freight&lt;/span&gt; cars contain, skittles, bubble gum,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       raisins &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tootsie&lt;/span&gt; rolls.&lt;br /&gt;                                                           The little 2 yr old, is precious Adam,&lt;br /&gt;                                                              named after our  Adam Langford!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 Happy Birthday, Big Boy,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                          We love you!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-5586913436023217437?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5586913436023217437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5586913436023217437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5586913436023217437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5586913436023217437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-eli.html' title='Happy Birthday Eli'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SllAjOBRz5I/AAAAAAAACKI/5ZZtcCN49ns/s72-c/6369_122130271360_636631360_2663460_2226576_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7359512895243826561</id><published>2009-07-09T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T04:41:51.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Critter Sitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlXWa9_xz5I/AAAAAAAACJk/ReA0ycAky1A/s1600-h/P7080295-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlXWa9_xz5I/AAAAAAAACJk/ReA0ycAky1A/s320/P7080295-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356423090634084242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I planted an amaryllis bulb in Feb.&lt;br /&gt;It never bloomed, but is over growing it's home.&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that it needed water, and found this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlXWaoq7KTI/AAAAAAAACJc/oJr89qSxRcs/s1600-h/P7080294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlXWaoq7KTI/AAAAAAAACJc/oJr89qSxRcs/s320/P7080294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356423084909472050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlXWafjSLgI/AAAAAAAACJU/uQgMw4nDo78/s1600-h/P7080296-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlXWafjSLgI/AAAAAAAACJU/uQgMw4nDo78/s320/P7080296-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356423082461507074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...just snuggled in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-7359512895243826561?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7359512895243826561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7359512895243826561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7359512895243826561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7359512895243826561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/critter-sitter.html' title='Critter Sitter'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlXWa9_xz5I/AAAAAAAACJk/ReA0ycAky1A/s72-c/P7080295-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-1358337120908457500</id><published>2009-07-07T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:45:24.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just so sweet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlQIQB4C6rI/AAAAAAAACHs/CB3Zbwtldhk/s1600-h/P6060252-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlQIQB4C6rI/AAAAAAAACHs/CB3Zbwtldhk/s400/P6060252-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                          When it's just to hot.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         plan B is to play in the shade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlQIQTFO-0I/AAAAAAAACH0/7GvzT8VLOYw/s1600-h/P6060253-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlQIQTFO-0I/AAAAAAAACH0/7GvzT8VLOYw/s400/P6060253-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                 I felt like I was playing&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              chase, to try and get a picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlQIQkX8eDI/AAAAAAAACH8/UyyPzKfXPMs/s1600-h/P6060265-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlQIQkX8eDI/AAAAAAAACH8/UyyPzKfXPMs/s400/P6060265-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                  Hot, tired, and running out&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              of steam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlQIQ5OOPSI/AAAAAAAACIE/huORSx-MWPI/s1600-h/P6060266-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlQIQ5OOPSI/AAAAAAAACIE/huORSx-MWPI/s400/P6060266-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/4521222786388850346-1358337120908457500?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/1358337120908457500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=1358337120908457500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1358337120908457500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/1358337120908457500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-so-sweet.html' title='Just so sweet!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlQIQB4C6rI/AAAAAAAACHs/CB3Zbwtldhk/s72-c/P6060252-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-6493265921569390134</id><published>2009-07-06T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:03:39.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden treasures in boxes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlHzoMWQLgI/AAAAAAAACHM/Owndjd8YpBM/s1600-h/Jimmy+%26+Darby%27s+letters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlHzoMWQLgI/AAAAAAAACHM/Owndjd8YpBM/s320/Jimmy+%26+Darby%27s+letters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355329303755107842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jimmy  (Jim Bob) Laird  1970&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found a letter from my younger brother, Jim Bob.&lt;br /&gt;It was written on index cards and he was in 3rd or 4th grade.&lt;br /&gt;Kathy &amp;amp; I were at O.C.C.&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Kathy and Debby, I hope you are feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;I am doing pretty good&lt;br /&gt;I had larn gitus but I am feeling pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;School is getting harder and harder we are in our prime numbers.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I will be glad when school is out and you all come home.&lt;br /&gt;Will have lots of fun together when you come home.&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a grovey time.&lt;br /&gt;And both of you got a new bedspread&lt;br /&gt;Darby Mom &amp;amp; Dad said hi,&lt;br /&gt;AND! Me and Darby got a new bedspread to hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;But we get a new rug hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of getting a Job mowing&lt;br /&gt;give part 3 to TERRY But do not read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part 3  terry&lt;br /&gt;Hey Terry I heard you got a new car.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a grovey time.&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you soon.  We got our gold up and a new basketball&lt;br /&gt;so will have a grovey time.&lt;br /&gt;Mom said thanks for flowers&lt;br /&gt;she said they were buetful.   love, Jim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlHw8TblSaI/AAAAAAAACHE/-4K1tumCDCQ/s1600-h/Jimmy+%26+Darby%27s+letters+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlHw8TblSaI/AAAAAAAACHE/-4K1tumCDCQ/s320/Jimmy+%26+Darby%27s+letters+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355326350719011234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Darby...1970(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother, Darby, wrote me a letter when I was a sophomore&lt;br /&gt;in college.  He was a sophomore in H.S. and I'd forgotten how&lt;br /&gt;beautiful his handwriting is.  He talked of basketball practice,&lt;br /&gt;school being easy and making the J.V. team.  But I love this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S.  "I'm glad I got to talk to you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I didn't talk longer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;but Mom wasn't in a good mood,&lt;br /&gt;so I wasn't either, because she wasn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Remember the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Good Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Beat those Bulldogs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are my treasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-6493265921569390134?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6493265921569390134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6493265921569390134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6493265921569390134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6493265921569390134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/hidden-treasures-in-boxes.html' title='Hidden treasures in boxes'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SlHzoMWQLgI/AAAAAAAACHM/Owndjd8YpBM/s72-c/Jimmy+%26+Darby%27s+letters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-6760248991761780519</id><published>2009-07-03T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T06:12:09.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Found this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sk4B19vGOkI/AAAAAAAACGE/JKq6GTMdDGo/s1600-h/P6210289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sk4B19vGOkI/AAAAAAAACGE/JKq6GTMdDGo/s320/P6210289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354219033606896194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found this hand made (a great talent) dish&lt;br /&gt;and decided to give it to a friends newborn daughter&lt;br /&gt;(brownies included)  I hope precious Elliana&lt;br /&gt;will use this dish to make fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I know her parents will show her how to use&lt;br /&gt;the talents she has to glorify God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sk4B0Iwmm7I/AAAAAAAACF8/fONL3enPhuE/s1600-h/P7030291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sk4B0Iwmm7I/AAAAAAAACF8/fONL3enPhuE/s320/P7030291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354219002206264242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just found my table clothe and smaller items&lt;br /&gt;in a neat bundle in the washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sk4BzBoOjRI/AAAAAAAACF0/9yefdo7DAsw/s1600-h/P7030290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sk4BzBoOjRI/AAAAAAAACF0/9yefdo7DAsw/s320/P7030290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354218983112215826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice this new washer has brought back&lt;br /&gt;the old wash tub walls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-6760248991761780519?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6760248991761780519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6760248991761780519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6760248991761780519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6760248991761780519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/07/found-this_03.html' title='Found this...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sk4B19vGOkI/AAAAAAAACGE/JKq6GTMdDGo/s72-c/P6210289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-8461659585643544173</id><published>2009-06-26T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T06:43:10.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You learn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So, when trying to organize my family photos, I came across this saved article.  I'm glad I saved it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"The things you learn in maturity aren't simple things such as acquiring information and skills. &lt;br /&gt;You learn not to engage in self-destructive behavior.&lt;br /&gt;You learn not to burn up energy in anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;You discover how to manage your tensions. &lt;br /&gt;You learn that self-pity and resentment are among the most toxic of drugs.&lt;br /&gt; You find that the world loves talent put pays off on character.&lt;br /&gt;You come to realize that most people are neither for you or against you: they are thinking about themselves. &lt;br /&gt;You learn that no matter how hard you try to please, some people in this world are not going to love you- a lesson that is at first troubling and then really quite relaxing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(part of a John W. Gardner speech)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-8461659585643544173?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/8461659585643544173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=8461659585643544173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8461659585643544173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8461659585643544173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-learn.html' title='You learn...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7796479373735092338</id><published>2009-06-19T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T06:07:57.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A  Tie For Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLMZGLyHI/AAAAAAAACCs/MdNQhVEGxfY/s1600-h/GolfFathers+dad+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLMZGLyHI/AAAAAAAACCs/MdNQhVEGxfY/s320/GolfFathers+dad+2009+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349022027444111474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marcus was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to play in a tournament&lt;br /&gt;in honor of Nathan's father,and&lt;br /&gt; to provide scholarships for H.S. students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLMC3XFfI/AAAAAAAACCk/VsKYfH6smRM/s1600-h/GolfFathers+dad+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLMC3XFfI/AAAAAAAACCk/VsKYfH6smRM/s320/GolfFathers+dad+2009+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349022021476357618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With a little time to practice,&lt;br /&gt; Nathan has this game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLL2MVt2I/AAAAAAAACCc/HF7WCa--EtQ/s1600-h/GolfFathers+dad+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLL2MVt2I/AAAAAAAACCc/HF7WCa--EtQ/s320/GolfFathers+dad+2009+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349022018074687330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marcus said Lana had a great golf stance.&lt;br /&gt;Which one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLL1nR9WI/AAAAAAAACCU/GYmrH9gGQnA/s1600-h/GolfFathers+dad+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLL1nR9WI/AAAAAAAACCU/GYmrH9gGQnA/s320/GolfFathers+dad+2009+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349022017919251810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as Marcus said, "It was lots of fun!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLLjTinKI/AAAAAAAACCM/SRYOhKBLkpY/s1600-h/GolfFathers+dad+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLLjTinKI/AAAAAAAACCM/SRYOhKBLkpY/s320/GolfFathers+dad+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349022013004618914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the score card and "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tie&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that Lana sent him for Father's day.&lt;br /&gt;Surely, that would never compare to the fun&lt;br /&gt;at Royal Oaks Golf Course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Lana, Nathan, &amp;amp; Zeb...this should be a tradition, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-7796479373735092338?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7796479373735092338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7796479373735092338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7796479373735092338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7796479373735092338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/tie-for-fathers-day.html' title='A  Tie For Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjuLMZGLyHI/AAAAAAAACCs/MdNQhVEGxfY/s72-c/GolfFathers+dad+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-4134480445602773489</id><published>2009-06-19T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T04:38:47.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Daddy &amp; Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sjt23KmJ2nI/AAAAAAAACCE/BYrMKD8_Cbw/s1600-h/P3070136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sjt23KmJ2nI/AAAAAAAACCE/BYrMKD8_Cbw/s320/P3070136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348999672541862514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         Just sitting by Papa and reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sjt22rfkHrI/AAAAAAAACB8/HbvrzK7jhT8/s1600-h/P3060124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sjt22rfkHrI/AAAAAAAACB8/HbvrzK7jhT8/s320/P3060124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348999664192724658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          Making sure Papa's place setting is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sjt22VK001I/AAAAAAAACB0/Y3l4Tnf_clo/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sjt22VK001I/AAAAAAAACB0/Y3l4Tnf_clo/s320/DSC00009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348999658200159058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just plain sweet, together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sjt22LhvjVI/AAAAAAAACBs/zcjDBJZCgJw/s1600-h/DSC01170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sjt22LhvjVI/AAAAAAAACBs/zcjDBJZCgJw/s320/DSC01170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348999655611927890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I see my daddy mowing  (15 mo old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjtzfUyw4gI/AAAAAAAACBc/dhf7sR-buY0/s1600-h/Patrick+%26+Morgandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjtzfUyw4gI/AAAAAAAACBc/dhf7sR-buY0/s320/Patrick+%26+Morgandy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348995964427362818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-4134480445602773489?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/4134480445602773489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=4134480445602773489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4134480445602773489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/4134480445602773489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/her-daddy.html' title='Her Daddy &amp; Papa'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Sjt23KmJ2nI/AAAAAAAACCE/BYrMKD8_Cbw/s72-c/P3070136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-6954691615852835202</id><published>2009-06-17T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T08:46:45.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Dad's make great people  like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN13jut_I/AAAAAAAACAA/fwY7jWOWnpU/s1600-h/morgandy+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN13jut_I/AAAAAAAACAA/fwY7jWOWnpU/s320/morgandy+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321251577214962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Morgandy&lt;/span&gt;... Sweet, smart, reflective,  independent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN1s-bMlI/AAAAAAAAB_4/6-73r_E-4ew/s1600-h/DSC01049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN1s-bMlI/AAAAAAAAB_4/6-73r_E-4ew/s320/DSC01049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321248736391762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Alex...passionate, talented, funny, kind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN1XvRbfI/AAAAAAAAB_w/9mVMmyNHwu0/s1600-h/100_6000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN1XvRbfI/AAAAAAAAB_w/9mVMmyNHwu0/s320/100_6000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321243035692530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Lana...crazy fun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;adventurous&lt;/span&gt;, people lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN1HqScyI/AAAAAAAAB_o/gExdA0OXBDw/s1600-h/100_6109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN1HqScyI/AAAAAAAAB_o/gExdA0OXBDw/s320/100_6109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321238719820578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               Myra...goal setter, serious, determined, fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN0_oZPNI/AAAAAAAAB_g/vsm00K3G1-c/s1600-h/Dad+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN0_oZPNI/AAAAAAAAB_g/vsm00K3G1-c/s320/Dad+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321236564393170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Me...shown the love of our heavenly father,&lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;br /&gt;                                             So thankful to know the greatness of these men,&lt;br /&gt;                                                   and see them faithfully love their children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-6954691615852835202?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6954691615852835202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6954691615852835202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6954691615852835202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6954691615852835202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/great-dads-make-great-people-like.html' title='Great Dad&apos;s make great people  like...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjkN13jut_I/AAAAAAAACAA/fwY7jWOWnpU/s72-c/morgandy+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5220413708996474803</id><published>2009-06-14T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T04:30:12.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nathan &amp; Morgandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTdrl22tuI/AAAAAAAAB9I/2lm-tQUT1eY/s1600-h/100_6089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTdrl22tuI/AAAAAAAAB9I/2lm-tQUT1eY/s320/100_6089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347142398561924834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" I'll save you from a Lana attack, Uncle Nathan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTdrQ2t0vI/AAAAAAAAB9A/X96ZhoD1kTo/s1600-h/100_6065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTdrQ2t0vI/AAAAAAAAB9A/X96ZhoD1kTo/s320/100_6065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347142392924197618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It's just goodnight, not goodbye, Uncle Nathan.":(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTccKI1aAI/AAAAAAAAB8w/Yy3xex3nDd0/s1600-h/100_6085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTccKI1aAI/AAAAAAAAB8w/Yy3xex3nDd0/s320/100_6085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347141033911478274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You can't catch me, no sir-ree!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTcb1TdYZI/AAAAAAAAB8o/lqF_gCvKXLA/s1600-h/100_6210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTcb1TdYZI/AAAAAAAAB8o/lqF_gCvKXLA/s320/100_6210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347141028318896530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               "Uncle Nathan, I didn't know you made&lt;br /&gt;                                                     the same funny face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTcbiQcoLI/AAAAAAAAB8g/H5VwuSWkc9U/s1600-h/100_5878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTcbiQcoLI/AAAAAAAAB8g/H5VwuSWkc9U/s320/100_5878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347141023205990578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I have to help you practice that funny face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-5220413708996474803?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5220413708996474803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5220413708996474803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5220413708996474803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5220413708996474803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/nathan-morgandy.html' title='Nathan &amp; Morgandy'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTdrl22tuI/AAAAAAAAB9I/2lm-tQUT1eY/s72-c/100_6089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-8461133819836253246</id><published>2009-06-14T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T04:10:38.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Park Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTXpV9uoxI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/F4g9EVVeGSU/s1600-h/100_6190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTXpV9uoxI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/F4g9EVVeGSU/s320/100_6190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347135762866283282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgandy's been down bigger slides,&lt;br /&gt;but today this just seemed the right size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTXozsO2fI/AAAAAAAAB8I/bp8nV3MeLng/s1600-h/100_6176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTXozsO2fI/AAAAAAAAB8I/bp8nV3MeLng/s320/100_6176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347135753666091506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgandy tells Aunt Lana she has to&lt;br /&gt;ride in the back. Glad Lana's hanging on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTXonSaL1I/AAAAAAAAB8A/EwG5tXg2Suo/s1600-h/100_6196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTXonSaL1I/AAAAAAAAB8A/EwG5tXg2Suo/s320/100_6196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347135750336556882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Aunt Lana, you can't catch me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTWkcOKuLI/AAAAAAAAB74/ssjyG0pCkZU/s1600-h/100_6184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTWkcOKuLI/AAAAAAAAB74/ssjyG0pCkZU/s320/100_6184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347134579134871730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Ready, set, going to go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTVt96oYgI/AAAAAAAAB7w/9Ru1kv9mjTA/s1600-h/100_6189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTVt96oYgI/AAAAAAAAB7w/9Ru1kv9mjTA/s320/100_6189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347133643286929922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These rubbery tiles are fun to run on,&lt;br /&gt;just glad it was a cool afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTVtvMpJYI/AAAAAAAAB7o/36M9gpoRYMk/s1600-h/100_6173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTVtvMpJYI/AAAAAAAAB7o/36M9gpoRYMk/s320/100_6173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347133639335945602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgandy loved swinging and looking at the crane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTVtOezF2I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/z5ZSI4P4Sso/s1600-h/100_6195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTVtOezF2I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/z5ZSI4P4Sso/s320/100_6195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347133630553724770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saving Lana from the lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTVs9dRH6I/AAAAAAAAB7Q/XjGJyJcfct4/s1600-h/100_6166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTVs9dRH6I/AAAAAAAAB7Q/XjGJyJcfct4/s320/100_6166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347133625983901602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Preparing Breakfast is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-8461133819836253246?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/8461133819836253246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=8461133819836253246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8461133819836253246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/8461133819836253246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/park-play.html' title='Park Play'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjTXpV9uoxI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/F4g9EVVeGSU/s72-c/100_6190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-7063018592102908773</id><published>2009-06-12T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:59:03.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Myra, the Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhRiwemMI/AAAAAAAAB58/Y5_FP-ZnB7Y/s1600-h/100_6126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhRiwemMI/AAAAAAAAB58/Y5_FP-ZnB7Y/s320/100_6126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346513030402185410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a blessing, watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Morgandy's&lt;/span&gt; incredible parents.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had been the Mom, that I see Myra being...&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I was a bad Mother...but there are some&lt;br /&gt;"do-overs" that would have been better for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhRiwemMI/AAAAAAAAB58/Y5_FP-ZnB7Y/s1600-h/100_6126.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhREWnS3I/AAAAAAAAB50/o00NmXEAhj4/s1600-h/100_6163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhREWnS3I/AAAAAAAAB50/o00NmXEAhj4/s320/100_6163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346513022240639858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               Myra has established great boundaries&lt;br /&gt;                                                and adjust her expectations within reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhQ9YIR9I/AAAAAAAAB5s/Gu_APdF2UvU/s1600-h/100_6120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhQ9YIR9I/AAAAAAAAB5s/Gu_APdF2UvU/s320/100_6120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346513020367947730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's great to see Patrick step up, calmly, and help&lt;br /&gt;keep things on track!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhQC_dxXI/AAAAAAAAB5k/TdQdlF4lqxQ/s1600-h/100_6109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhQC_dxXI/AAAAAAAAB5k/TdQdlF4lqxQ/s320/100_6109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346513004695242098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, Myra was blessed with her Dad's&lt;br /&gt;easy-going calm spirit..that's a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhP2kLNBI/AAAAAAAAB5c/VcrL2L7Dk6c/s1600-h/100_6078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhP2kLNBI/AAAAAAAAB5c/VcrL2L7Dk6c/s320/100_6078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346513001359553554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myra, you, Lana &amp;amp; Alex have become more than I had prayed for...&lt;br /&gt;giving me assurance of a bigger GOD and that HE definitely&lt;br /&gt;stepped in, just as I ask HIM to.&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of you...&lt;br /&gt;a mother I wish I had been!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-7063018592102908773?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/7063018592102908773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=7063018592102908773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7063018592102908773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/7063018592102908773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/myra-mom.html' title='Myra, the Mom!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKhRiwemMI/AAAAAAAAB58/Y5_FP-ZnB7Y/s72-c/100_6126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-6146580770988378238</id><published>2009-06-12T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:29:22.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcqiexYCI/AAAAAAAAB5U/CrCMB9Q6eS8/s1600-h/100_6144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcqiexYCI/AAAAAAAAB5U/CrCMB9Q6eS8/s320/100_6144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507962266509346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             ...when we're having fun,&lt;br /&gt;                                                      like making a play-doh mustache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcqeF1zjI/AAAAAAAAB5M/cXnKYt-ijko/s1600-h/100_6128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcqeF1zjI/AAAAAAAAB5M/cXnKYt-ijko/s320/100_6128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507961088200242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              ...as we enjoy the beach life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcqOYlClI/AAAAAAAAB5E/qJAGDhDUBGg/s1600-h/100_6067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcqOYlClI/AAAAAAAAB5E/qJAGDhDUBGg/s320/100_6067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507956871826002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            ...  when Nathan does the fish face for Morgandy&lt;br /&gt;                                              and has to tell her good-bye  :(&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcphTYZ7I/AAAAAAAAB48/sQ76jtT5yiI/s1600-h/100_6007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcphTYZ7I/AAAAAAAAB48/sQ76jtT5yiI/s320/100_6007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507944770430898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               ...when Lana is indoor sky-diving  with her Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcpSi5MwI/AAAAAAAAB40/NkdM5sSFBGE/s1600-h/100_5978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcpSi5MwI/AAAAAAAAB40/NkdM5sSFBGE/s320/100_5978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346507940808962818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             ...when we enjoy a little putt -putt!&lt;br /&gt;                                              So, I've been anticipating the visits of our girls&lt;br /&gt;                                                families and now they are gone.  It was a great time!&lt;br /&gt;                                               Be safe Nathan &amp;amp; Lana and have a great visit in Montana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-6146580770988378238?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/6146580770988378238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=6146580770988378238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6146580770988378238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/6146580770988378238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-flies.html' title='Time flies...'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjKcqiexYCI/AAAAAAAAB5U/CrCMB9Q6eS8/s72-c/100_6144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-9051359036524069368</id><published>2009-06-11T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:21:14.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The "I mean business" look!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjHXWYw9ndI/AAAAAAAAB3U/a7OQO3mjHu8/s1600-h/100_6125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjHXWYw9ndI/AAAAAAAAB3U/a7OQO3mjHu8/s320/100_6125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346291012270398930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              or possibly saying  "Cheese!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-9051359036524069368?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/9051359036524069368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=9051359036524069368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/9051359036524069368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/9051359036524069368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-mean-business-look.html' title='The &quot;I mean business&quot; look!'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/SjHXWYw9ndI/AAAAAAAAB3U/a7OQO3mjHu8/s72-c/100_6125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-716301093643122367</id><published>2009-06-11T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:47:57.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-716301093643122367?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/716301093643122367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=716301093643122367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/716301093643122367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/716301093643122367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-2816707190238693516</id><published>2009-06-10T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T02:25:30.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Morgandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97ZowQXdI/AAAAAAAABzY/xz6GzPDtyF8/s1600-h/P6060257-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97ZowQXdI/AAAAAAAABzY/xz6GzPDtyF8/s320/P6060257-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345626963078831570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          Hanging out at the beach park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97ZYk_OsI/AAAAAAAABzQ/F1JdN6JJBcU/s1600-h/P6060253-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97ZYk_OsI/AAAAAAAABzQ/F1JdN6JJBcU/s320/P6060253-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345626958736603842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97Zfh5dtI/AAAAAAAABzI/ahuCVia7MUg/s1600-h/P6060224-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97Zfh5dtI/AAAAAAAABzI/ahuCVia7MUg/s320/P6060224-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345626960602691282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Splashing Mama and filling all 3 buckets with sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97Y89LSdI/AAAAAAAABzA/WNqwzhZG5Cw/s1600-h/P6060219-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97Y89LSdI/AAAAAAAABzA/WNqwzhZG5Cw/s320/P6060219-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345626951321864658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97YrGu9iI/AAAAAAAABy4/4qhRzmMhTDA/s1600-h/P6060209-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97YrGu9iI/AAAAAAAABy4/4qhRzmMhTDA/s320/P6060209-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345626946530113058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Car trip song...If your happy &amp;amp; you know it&lt;br /&gt;                                                clap your shoes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4521222786388850346-2816707190238693516?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/2816707190238693516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=2816707190238693516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2816707190238693516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/2816707190238693516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-morgandy.html' title='More Morgandy'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si97ZowQXdI/AAAAAAAABzY/xz6GzPDtyF8/s72-c/P6060257-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4521222786388850346.post-5837038958940164639</id><published>2009-06-10T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:37:48.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si9vwsNYJZI/AAAAAAAAByI/km-pWUV597o/s1600-h/P6080282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si9vwsNYJZI/AAAAAAAAByI/km-pWUV597o/s320/P6080282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345614165003740562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Having a handful of pennies and two fountains to&lt;br /&gt;                                           throw them in, is a lot of work.  One here, one there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si9u7qGXG4I/AAAAAAAABx4/01ItPYr2_qE/s1600-h/P6060217-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si9u7qGXG4I/AAAAAAAABx4/01ItPYr2_qE/s320/P6060217-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345613253904374658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Sharing a snow cone with Daddy and&lt;br /&gt;                                               watching the birds...that's beach fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si9umHNKqLI/AAAAAAAABxw/S25X5FVT7gg/s1600-h/P6060230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si9umHNKqLI/AAAAAAAABxw/S25X5FVT7gg/s320/P6060230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345612883760425138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                "I need to but the sand back in the waatur!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si9uUnjtNhI/AAAAAAAABxo/3pqDhGDXJOg/s1600-h/P6060232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si9uUnjtNhI/AAAAAAAABxo/3pqDhGDXJOg/s320/P6060232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345612583207253522" 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/4521222786388850346-5837038958940164639?l=debbymcgrams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/feeds/5837038958940164639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4521222786388850346&amp;postID=5837038958940164639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5837038958940164639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4521222786388850346/posts/default/5837038958940164639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbymcgrams.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-times.html' title='Fun Times'/><author><name>Debby McCrary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03061369132223019627</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1sRktZTtCa4/Si9vwsNYJZI/AAAAAAAAByI/km-pWUV597o/s72-c/P6080282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
