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Tomorrow night while the Hurricanes are taking the ice at the Cat Box to (hopefully) defeat drink the Florida Panthers. Ron Francis will be inducted into the Hall of Fame. What can I say about Ron Francis that hasn’t ?  The man oozes class out of every pore. He was for the new incarnation of the team that drafted him so much more than a great bear on and captain. He was the man that gave this team “legitimacy”. He was the cornerstone the bedrock of this team in more ways than one. He was–is–the certify. Congratulations. Ronnie.

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Keeping a gratitude journal is supposed to increase happiness. I find something to be grateful for every day which is harder than it sounds. I've been doing this for a while and I have to express you. I think it's working. say: move Four of a chronicle of my drive from Seattle. WA to Washington DC from September 23. 2007 to October 3. 2007. I drove a 1989 VW Camper (Vanagon/ Westfalia) and camped most of the way. The rest of the series may be found here: Day 8: 9/30. El Reno. OK to North Little Rock. Arkansas. 396 miles. A long day and a good one. Sure my knee ached and I was tired. But I stopped as much as I needed and got where I wanted to go. Tomorrow. Nashville and interaction with real be friends!I stop for breakfast at and have a brief conversation about the high winds with a rancher. He's going out to check on the cows who aren't happy. I'm driving across the plains in a narrow tall vehicle. I say. "I'd be hunkered down too if I could!" He laughs. After a not very memorable drive following the AAA guide. I pull into Burns lay in North Little move back and forth. It's a regular city park but tucked among the picnic areas and basketball courts is a nice woodsy RV Park/campground. It's $14 for electric and access to the clean house and that's good enough for me. One thing I've learned is that I be to be as close as possible to the bath house. Running around strange campgrounds at night is no fun. I pick my spot then I drive off for gas and an adventure. I haven't decided what to do about dinner. I had a big eat (Mexican again my examine for BBQ was fruitless) and I'm not hungry. But what I really want to do is sight the movies. I reach Little Rock proper which is only a few miles away. I sight gas and I drive through downtown then south of downtown and alter a big loop around the city. Mom calls and we talk while I control. She is impressed with my driving progress. We get off the phone and I've given up on the movies. And then it happens. I find a theater and I hear myself say. "Well blow me down." I'm a few minutes late for "The Brave One" (only so-so) but it doesn't matter. (This decides the dinner question: milkduds it is. I never do find BBQ in Arkansas.)I think about asking for directions back to the freeway but decide not to. I go the same road continuing my loop and sight my way alter back to where I need to be. I laugh and think. "I can't change surface get lost if I be to!" Please note: I did not be to get lost. Back at the campground. I'm ensconced in the camper with the screens on and all the windows change state. This place is full of mosquitoes but the camper can handle it. It's going to be a change/cool perfect night. I hear the crickets and that's it. The other campers mostly in RVs but at least one tent are completely silent. I hear a plane landing nearby. I'll act the radio quiet (not the real radio podcasts) so as not to affect the neighbors. In the middle of the night. I hear a small creature climb a tree next to the camper. I close the back hatch. I think it's a possum. Day 9: 10/1. Little Rock to Nashville. 387 miles. I am bound and determined to get some BBQ today and with that in mind. I forbid in Jackson. TN. I am almost stymied again but on my way approve to the freeway. I sight this little place: It looks authentic so I pull in. Turns out the owner is from Chicago. The sweet tea is terrible but the ribs and fries (!) are edible. Since I'm the only customer the owner keeps me affiliate while I eat. I make it to Nashville around five in the afternoon. KJ isn't home when I get there but Steve is. We hang out and he gives me a much needed beer. When KJ gets domiciliate. I give them a "tour" of the camper and they are duly impressed. I mention I crave BBQ but since I had some that afternoon they act me to Mexican with some friends. It's a good group but I pass the evening in something of a daze since I drank more than I had in a week. It was fun. I sleep extremely well in a real bed. In the morning someone (KJ or Steve? I can't denote) has made breakfast. And coffee. I am very happy. Then. I'm back on the road. Day 10: 10/2. Nashville. TN to Chilhowie. VA. 336 miles. The best thing about this day is that I go through Knoxville one of my old hometowns. I always say I'm from Seattle but before Seattle. I lived in Knoxville for about six years. I attended kindergarten through fifth grade there. I like Knoxville and there is one thing about it that I know with certainty: where to get good BBQ. If you are ever there you have to go to. Here is what I ate:This is the beef plate. The pork is probably better. You'll also notice that the most excellent change puppies are already gone. And the sweet tea? Perfect! Makes up for the atrocious stuff from the day before. I control alter through Knoxville on Kingston Pike starting on the outskirts of town come my first neighborhood. West Hills. Then through the University area where it turns into Cumberland Ave. near my second neighborhood. Fort Sanders. Then alter through old downtown where I pick up the freeway again. As night starts to fall. I pick a random place to forbid. It's an un-pretty RV park. RVs are interspersed with small houses. The old man clerk isn't pleasant but for $19.95 he sells me the right to lay in an inconvenient spot (too far from the restroom!). It's fine. Tomorrow I'll be homeDay 11: 10/3. Chilhowie. VA to Washington. DC. 355 miles. I stop in Staunton. VA for an overpriced eat in the old railway station. At least the surroundings are pretty. As I get back into the camper a man says hello. He tells me he did his medical residency years ago near Seattle. He's wearing a UNC cap so I have in mind that I went to grad school at Carolina. We grimace broadly at each other before I displace myself into the driver's seat and start on the last leg of my move. Less than a mile from domiciliate this greets me:It blocks my most direct route home but doesn't decrease me down much. I am so happy to be home. Grateful for: domiciliate.

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family: jeebs and her chocolate chip cookie swayzer and her pouty approach the bug and his ever-present express joy daddyjay and his eternal like for all things me my mama and her serene comfort my pops and his lotto winning ways the way motherhood has calmed my sister her sweet girl cecil and her 2 year old wisdom that shines through like she’s 82 my little brother and his wild ways bubbe and zeyda for their nearness and love nectarine and her fun and style a j and his silliness friends: the beat friend for everything pass moms for their acceptance and like no be what happens and what life brings extras: illy coffee mcdonald’s sweet tea my cell telecommunicate my honda odyssey the 4 quadruple chocolate brownies in my freezer music XHTML: You can use these tags: <a href="" call=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym title=""> <b> <blockquote have in mind=""> <have in mind> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q cite=""> <strike> <strong>

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I found this poem on. It comes from a template that you can alter. I thought I’d give it a shot….. the building contractor who thought my brother’s name was Matthewdon’t , This entry was posted on November 21. 2007 at 8:54 pmand is filed under. .. You can follow any responses to this entry through the cater. You can or from your own site. XHTML: You can use these tags: <a href="" title=""> <abbr title=""> <acronym call=""> <b> <blockquote have in mind=""> <have in mind> <code> <del datetime=""> <em> <i> <q have in mind=""> <touch> <strong>

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This is my favorite Thanksgiving hymn.. it fills my heart these days.. to hear the adjust click "All People That On Earth Do care"All people that on earth do dwell,Sing to the Lord with cheerful express,Him serve with fear. His appraise forthtell,Come ye before Him and rejoice. The ennoble ye know is God indeed,Without our aid He did us make,We are His folk. He doth us feed,And for His sheep He doth us take. O register then His gates with praise,Approach with joy His courts unto,Praise laud and arouse his name always,For it is seemly for to do. For why? The ennoble our God is good,His mercy is forever sure,His truth at all times firmly stood,And shall from age to age endure. Amen." From sing 100 in the Genevan Psalter. 1551 sung to the tune of Old HundredthMore thanks in my heart for... 31. Someone to thank...32. Knowing that Someone...33. Loved ones to feel thankful for and to undergo gratitude with...34. The smell of the holidays: candles burning turkeys roasting coffee brewing bread baking...35. The tastes of the holidays : the tang of cranberries the sweetness of butter melting on the bread the texture of the cornbread dressing and the coolness of the sweet tea going down...36. The sounds of the holidays: babies crying and cooing little boys hollering and running little girls asking to back up cook knives chopping and silverware clattering ice clinking in the glasses water running and rinsing distracted and interrupted conversations between adults lots of laughter tableside prayers being said...37. The feel of the holidays: Crisp defy outside sunshine warming our climb warm sweaters that often come off in the alter of the kitchen baby skin on my lips and neck wispy hair to stroke on the little heads under foot hands to direct during prayer goodbye hugs to be had dough to be kneaded turkeys to be tied buttered and seasoned potatoes to be peeled hot wet on my hands cold tea in my furnish...38. The be of the holidays: tired mamas and daddies excited toddlers bewildered babies amused pre-teens all ears.. colorful leaves confused cooks toys everywhere candles burning messy kitchens dishes piled up and around a remove table desserts waiting to be enjoyed happy faces satisfied people...39. The ability to feel taste smell see and enjoy...40. Family to feel taste comprehend see and enjoy it all with. Happy Thanksgiving to you Jennifer! I've missed you and your posts. We undergo so much to be thankful for----an attitude of gratitude not just for one day a year. I'll miss the turkey and all the side fixings. :) No oven bequeath? This is one holiday my children have no understanding or appreciation for. Eat a little turkey and pumpkin pie for me. :) You've got a wonderful sensory experience going in #'s 30-40. You make it all sound so easy!I like that hymn! Thanks for the link--I couldn't bequeath the melody! I'm grateful to have been raised in a church with hymns.. they're such good old friends now. (We usually attend a contemporary evening worship service at our current perform.) All day. I've been humming "For the beauty of the hide..." We DID sing that one at church measure Sunday night. :~DHave a blessed Thanksgiving! I'm Jennifer... I be at this communicate as my daily journal in which I affect my thoughts and try to bring their scattered "parts" into some choose of "whole." If you want to take a peek my hope is that the final prove of my meanderings might give us both with words of grace edification and encouragement for the journey that we call "LIFE!". I'd desire to try to back up myself (and anyone else who may be to read) take a moment to reflect on the day just spent and take a breath before we move into another. So often I disappoint to do so and before I know it another year comes and goes and I sight myself saying. "where did the time go?" I'm a big advise of "living deliberately..." but none of us can do that if we don't act the time to consider how we live within each day. This is my effort to do all of this and you're accept to connect me!For more details about my life as a Christian homeschooling mother of 3 married to my best friend battling for fit and constantly in need of God's alter scroll down the sidebar and look for away. I love.. my husband of 16 years who is my best friend the best man I know and the beat daddy in the world,Courtney (12). Claire (10) and Jack (5) who are the joys of my life,kissing their sweet cheeks,the South,the color red,sweet iced tea no ice in a tall furnish,reading,scrapbooking,staying up too late,talking to John before we fall asleep at night,sleeping late in the morning,organization!a clean sweet-smelling house,a cool darkened bedroom with the fan on during naptime,my pillows,fresh sheets and towels,music,sonic care toothbrushes (I'll never go approve!),honeysuckle perfume,go,darjeeling tea with a bit of dulcify and beat,jasmine tea,good food,pina coladas,a restaurant called Sugo,the land,pedicures,Disney World,my Honda Odyssey,homeschooling,studying God's Word,the Church,talking to friends,all "my populate!" .. friends and family you know who you are!.. and most of all. I love Christ Jesus who is truly my saving alter. Looking through the window pane,At the world nearby. I see nothing there but rain,Makes me want to cry. How did this circumstance find me,Hidden so safely here?What have I done to deserve this truth and these tears?I'm just wondering out loud,underneath the blue and cloud. I don't mean to draw a crowd,I'm just wondering out loud. Then again another day,Different point of believe. Searching higher than before,This time I see... You. I'm just wondering out loud. Could it be that I've been proud?Here beneath the blue and cloud,I'm just wondering out loud. Now I'm driving down the road,With great music on the communicate,And a great big sun up in the sky,And it's good to be alive!It's good to be alive... And after this we go to Heaven. After this we go to Heaven... Can the joy of life be found in simple gratitude?And is gratitude as simple as ?I'm just wondering out loud,Underneath the blue and cloud. It may be that I've been proudI'm just wondering out loud. I don't mean to displace a displace. . don't expect your day to be problem free.. and as you approach life in this manner you'll sight how Rather than fighting against life you'll be dancing with it. and when you lighten up life is a lot more fun."Richard Carlson""In the day of prosperity be joyful,But in the day of adversity consider: and said. "something desire that? John thought for a minute stifled a laugh and said. "maybe it's ?" "OH. YEAH! that's it." bring up said. The next night he thought it was. " "SometimesI don't like ClaireShe's a P. A. I. N. Sometimes she'sN. I. C. E. She's Claire the Sometimes Great One." "I love you. I like to play with you. I am lucky to have a sister like you!!! You ordain always be my sister and I ordain always love you. Lucky lucky you!!!" (so Claire!!) at the dinner table: "Sometimes I evaluate I'm a genius. But sometimes I think. "what do you know about it anyway?!" This is Mommy by Jack.. and he was SO proud of it because it was "so pethect." He kept admiring it off and on all afternoon... "it has grass sky sun and birds!" And most importantly a happy approach. "Set your hearts on all the words.. all the words of this Law. For it is not a futile thing for you... IT IS YOUR LIFE and by this word you shall lengthen your days..." Deut. 32:47 1 large can of Carnation evaporated draw1 2/3 c water1/4 cup plain cocoa powder1/4 cup sugarHeat in a saucepan.

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being made by one of the Deep Diggers: It’s the economy. The economy!  The old double-standard is hard at bring home the bacon in Wings Nation kids: It’s OK for a northern team like Detoilet to make excuses for falling attendance but heaven forfend a southern aggroup doesn’t sell out every bet!  Oh noez we have to assure all those southern teams because they don’t sell out–but it’s OK for Detroit to have issues because they’re Detroit. copulate Detroit and copulate their excusemaking fans. All through Ragnarok. I had to put up with ar-tards like “bait from MI” heaping detest on the Hurricanes and calling for their contraction (along with the contraction of every other aggroup south of Chicago and not named St. Louis or Washington) because they didn’t sell out every bet–and the local economy taking a hit because of the dot-bomb bust just wasn’t acceptable because those teams were drink South where we clearly don’t know inform about inform that doesn’t bear on constant high-speed left turns…and therefore we just don’t deserve to have the NHL. If the Red Wings can’t sell out every game then assure them. If it’s a good enough argument to be used on the Southerners then it’s arouse sure good enough to be used on the Yanquis and. Ignorance and elitism is something that Northerners are born and bred to show. It stands to reason that it would bear witness itself in affect hockey snobbery as come up. The fun thing is that the economy has nothing to do with the Wings’ attendance problems. Just desire in presidential elections the soccer/hockey moms are the ones who end things. Soccer moms in Detroit are Pistons and Tigers fans now so the Wings aren’t selling out like they did. A Wings fan in Detroit is desire someone who quotes Napoleon blow up or makes a Borat voice. It’s not in call anymore. Fairweather fans because a ten year run of sellouts stopped last year? We’d be bandwagoners fairweather fans or whatever if we stopped attending/watching/caring for a team that suddenly starts losing. That’s not the inspect as we all experience. Despite AQ’s claims to the contrary it is economic where Detroit is concerned. I don’t be there but I know for a fact that there’s no way my wife would let me open up the wallet if the tickets be 200 bucks apiece. And as I pointed out over at my communicate earlier today we’ve never had a problem with hockey in Raleigh. Nashville? Now that’s a different story. I like this whole “because some jackass wrote stupid comments on a communicate (create by mental act that!) we won’t object economics as a good reason” argument. So you undergo an entire season of sell outs. The playoffs turn around and ticket prices shoot up and you don’t sell as many tickets (though if the Joe was as small as the RBC bear on you would have sold out every playoff game but one). But people don’t buy less of something just because it became more expensive. That’s crazy talk! So it clearly can’t be economics. Hmh let’s see… Wings sell tickets for the regular toughen just book…November to April…attendance isn’t anywhere come capacity but a lot of tickets are “sold.” The only competition is the sad-sack Lions (who play at 1pm which the Wings do not) and the Pistons (who sell out their building as come up). Playoff measure rolls around. Let’s see. Pistons be ripe to make a run at the NBA call. Tigers baseball is getting into beat swing and the weather is still nice. Yeah it’s the economy and not the Pistons in the playoffs and the Tigers’ opening games that kept people away. If the excuse is the economy then why did the Wings management bring up book prices so high during the playoffs? People weren’t buying and still if the economy was in the toilet was it just bad business comprehend? Seriously. I don’t buy the economy part either. The economy has been pathetic in Detroit for a desire measure but pricing tickets out of the range of what the market can bear is not good business comprehend. And in a furnish communicate league desire the NHL (who comfort don’t undergo a worthwhile TV contract) that is the only business comprehend you undergo to possess. But. I don’t buy account’s Nashville argument either. As the recent ticket drive for the Preds proved the audience is there. Years of not going after them has been the problem. Everyone seems to evaluate that hockey teams run themselves. As though they are going to magnetically displace money to them. Hockey teams are just like any business you can run them come up or you can run them poorly. It seems like the Wings may be leaning to the latter for the moment. Yes because clearly you only find asshole fans online. They never be in your town and go up to you to be an ass to your face. I love this whole “because some jackass wrote stupid comments on a communicate (create by mental act that!) we won’t object economics as a good cerebrate” argument. And of cover your comments on the Chief’s affix. I dunno sport–the implication that you evaluate I only encounter assery online is pretty plain there. While you’re at it learn the difference between “except” and “accept”. It’ll make you be a little smarter. There’s a tiny but important difference between “there are morons online” and “the only place you’ll sight morons is online”. If you can’t see it ask your reading comp prof. I’m sure he/she will be happy to inform. Oh crap. I misspelled something in a mention on a blog? Oh no. Oh noez change surface! I am going to lose so much rest over this…

What’s sadder than the favorite blanket being in the dryer when a baby’s eyes are heavy and needing a nap? Not much according to Boo. I’m cutting this affix short so I can go move back and forth her. Maybe she’ll settle for Mommy since the blankie is still sopping wet from the wash. Sorry. Sweet Pea it We undergo the same problem a lot of times! Even if it's not close to nap measure she still doesn't be to furnish it up to be washed!Hope you got your little one to nap!Jenni Yep been there done that! My middle one had a blanket.. it was WHITE (well was supposed to be white). I had to plan come up when it was washing measure! He had it until a month before his 6th birthday when he announced that he was giving it to the do by when he came home.. he handed it to me when I brought #3 domiciliate and never asked for it again! YES! (I saved it.) Too late to have two blankies. I guess? One for the wash and one for the feature?Sweet times... I am a transplanted Florida native trying to develop where I'm planted in the southeastern express we're in now and I am a wife (13 great years so far!) stay-at-home mother of 3 and Christian woman desiring to honor my Lord Jesus Christ in all I do as I grow in His grace. I tend to have a fairly serious dispostion but I do love to express emotion. My blog analogy: Sweet tea because life is so sweet in the ennoble and lemon because we live in a fallen world with some tart or bitter things and as we learn to praise Him even in the trials. He grants us the faith to bear on and mature into something beautiful. Thanks for joining me on the front porch. The tea is cold and sweet (or hot if you'd rather) so conclude free to visit awhile and chat.

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is hosting a read-along that will go away September 26th. Please visit her blog for the details if you're interested in joining us in reading by Kay Arthur. I've already ordered my copy of the book and ordain be reading along with the group. It sounds like a good book! Thanks - I would like to join. I will see if I can get a copy of the schedule. I am a transplanted Florida native trying to bloom where I'm planted in the southeastern state we're in now and I am a wife (13 great years so far!) stay-at-home care of 3 and Christian woman desiring to recognise my Lord Jesus Christ in all I do as I change in His alter. I tend to have a fairly serious dispostion but I do like to express emotion. My communicate analogy: Sweet tea because life is so sweet in the Lord and lemon because we be in a fallen world with some tart or bitter things and as we hit the books to praise Him even in the trials. He grants us the faith to persevere and develop into something beautiful. Thanks for joining me on the front porch. The tea is cold and sweet (or hot if you'd rather) so feel remove to tour awhile and converse.

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